Chapter 167: Under the Contest
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In the courtyard, everyone watched this scene with wide eyes.
Wei Wuji's figure fell from the sky just now, and then swooped down with a thousand catties of strength, although Jin Yu showed his strong strength before, everyone still didn't expect Jin Yu's fist to be so powerful.
All the Confucian scholars opened their mouths wide, their eyes stared at the scene in front of them, the young man who stood quietly in the autumn wind, his body was filled with strong true energy, standing arrogantly like a plum blossom blooming in the cold winter, different and extraordinary.
Before, everyone thought that this would be a battle that would end soon, but later, seeing the strength shown by Jin Yu, they thought that this would be a protracted battle, and the two sides would definitely be evenly matched, and the winner would only be determined in the end.
But just when everyone thought so, the battle ended abruptly, and everything was unexpectedly fast.
"This is too powerful, isn't this really the third son of Jin, not the second son of Jin?"
"Wei Wuji will actually lose, this, this ......"
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of the Marquis of Dongwu, no matter how bad it is, compared to others, his strength can still crush the other party."
A group of Confucian scholars stood behind Han Shi, and you and I expressed their opinions one by one.
"The third young master is so powerful!"
The servants of the Hou Mansion in the courtyard came back to their senses, and couldn't help but exclaim, their faces were full of excitement, this momentum was like a rainbow iron blood to suppress the opponent's punch, in the eyes of their subordinates, it was really amazing.
He Xiang, who was standing at the forefront of the subordinates, glanced at the man who was standing quietly in the courtyard amid countless exclamations, and her pretty face involuntarily flushed.
Is this still the third young master who has served since childhood? Why is the spirit so heroic at this moment, I saw the man's free and easy gaze scanning Wei Wuji in the distance, this gentle sweep is obviously a strong impact for the little girl who is just starting to fall in love.
"Ah, Hexiang, why are you red?" Qiu Xi, the fat girl next to the little girl, noticed that something was wrong with the good sister, and glanced at the direction of the other party's gaze, and couldn't help but tease.
Hearing Qiu Xi's sudden words, the little girl's pretty face suddenly flushed slightly, and she immediately glanced at Qiu Xi beside her, pouted slightly, and shaved the other party angrily.
Gong Moyan stared at the cumin standing figure with beautiful eyes, and a soft and shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
On the other side, Liu Qingxue looked at Wei Wuji who fell to the ground with distressed eyes, and couldn't help but worry about him, "Brother Wuji will be fine." ā
She turned her gaze to Jin Yu, looking at the slender figure, standing proudly, and the momentum on her body made her eyes pass with great surprise.
When did he become so strong that even Brother Mowgli was defeated.
After Wei Wuji fell to the ground, he didn't stand up immediately, which made Liu Qingxue silent, looking at the figure in the courtyard in a daze, and her expression was a little complicated for a while.
"It looks like Mowgli has lost!" Han Shi's wrinkled face soothed slightly, he let out a long breath, shrugged his tense shoulders and said.
The outcome of this battle was unexpected, and everyone never thought that Wei Wuji would lose before, after all, the strength of the previous Jin Sanzi was obvious to all.
After Wei Wuji's defeat, his brain was at a loss, he couldn't have imagined that the True Spirit Cold Water Technique that he was proud of would be so completely defeated in this face-to-face confrontation.
The man's domineering and ferocious punch just now was so powerful that it was beyond his judgment, he thought that the opponent's fist would improve, but he didn't calculate that it had increased to such a point.
His hands still couldn't lift his strength, and Wei Wuji knew that this time, he was afraid that it would be hurt a lot.
He stood up tremblingly, his gaze meeting the man, and a bitterness like the taste of bitter melon bloomed in his throat.
"You won." Wei Wuji swallowed a mouthful of blood, stared at the man standing as tall as a poplar tree, and spoke slowly.
Hearing the other party's words of admitting defeat again, Jin Yu's originally plain eyes seemed to burst into brilliance again at this time, and his eyes sharpened little by little.
His back was straight, and his already straight body became more and more straight at this moment, like a towering poplar tree, as if it could pierce the sky.
Jin Yu smiled faintly, looked directly at Wei Wuji, with a faint confidence in his voice, and said word by word: "Wei Wuji, after today's competition, the grievances between the Jin and Wei families will be written off from now on." ā
Wei Wuji was slightly silent, and finally smiled helplessly and said, "Okay! ā
Liu Qingxue stepped forward and helped Wei Wuji up with some distress, and said worriedly: "Brother Wuji, are you okay?" ā
Looking at the woman in front of him, full of worries, Wei Wuji's heart crossed with a touch of warmth, as if he had found a warm fire in the cold winter.
He smiled and waved his hand, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and then the corners of his desolate mouth pulled out a chuckle and said, "It's okay, Qingxue, we can finally be together in the future." ā
Hearing this, Liu Qingxue's eyes flashed with joy, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and the smile on her face could be said to be the most relaxed and comfortable smile in recent days.
Jin Yu looked at the pair of men and women hugging in front of him, he didn't have the slightest jealousy in his heart, but there was a trace of unprecedented indifference, he turned his head and looked at Gong Moyan, who was standing quietly beside Mao Feng, and smiled softly.
His smile is soft and plain, with that quite handsome facial features, and the faces of some women look particularly bright and bright under the wide smile, which if it is seen on the earth by those fans who are obsessed with the beautiful men of the stick country, it must be fascinated and full of meat.
With Liu Qingxue's support, Wei Wuji walked out of the Dongwu Marquis Mansion in embarrassment, but his heart did not have much frustration after defeat, but his heart was more happy.
When Liu Qingxue was supporting the injured Wei Wuji and passing by Jin Yu, the two glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled, quite a taste of laughter and hatred.
In fact, sometimes we tend to be too entangled in something and let ourselves stay in the same place all the time, sometimes we can try to let go of it, after all, life is in the world, instead of being troubled by the world all day long, it is better to throw away all these sorrows, and take a trip that you can go, then you will find that life is not so complicated.
After Wei Wuji left, Han Shi and Mao Feng exchanged a few words of greeting before leaving, and the originally lively compound suddenly became deserted.
Jin Yu came to Mao Feng's side in a few steps, and called out sweetly to the queen mother, and the two big eyes flickered at Mao Feng.
"Is it smooth?" Mao Feng glanced at the man angrily, a little annoyed, "How old are you, still playing this kind of childish martial arts game." ā
Hearing the words of his mother with a hint of a smile in annoyance, Jin Yu stepped forward and pulled the corner of Mao Feng's clothes, and said gently: "Of course the anger is smooth, in the past, Miss Qingxue's escape from marriage was quite a big blow to me, but I now find that sometimes this person's feelings, God has his own arrangements in the dark, and we can't force it." ā
Saying that, he swept his gaze to Gong Moyan on the side, his eyes burning, and he looked at it so blatantly.
Feeling the other party's eyes like a jackal staring at a sheep with bad intentions, Gong Moyan's delicate face as delicate as porcelain turned red, and there was a touch of shyness in her bright eyes, but she waved her sleeve robe, raised her palm, and palmed her palm against the young man's handsome face, her red lips moved slightly, and then a subtle voice gently entered Jin Yu's ears.
"Look at what, believe it or not, I'll smoke you."
Looking at the woman who was still vigorous and resolute in front of her mother, Jin Yu was a little embarrassed, this woman is really, even if she does this in private, now she is like this in front of her mother, it seems that she will have to teach him a good husband in the future.
coughed dryly and said, "Moyan, pay attention to the image, don't you see your mother and relatives watching?" ā
"It's okay, it's okay, Moyan, you can do whatever you want with this stinky boy, you're welcome, everyone will be a family in the future, don't be polite." Mao Feng glanced at his little son, who looked deflated, and chuckled sideways at Gong Moyan.
One thing drops one thing, it seems that Yan Yatou is the destined nemesis of this stinky boy. Yu'er will be taken care of by Yan Yatou in the future, and I will be relieved.
Gong Moyan nodded noncommittally when she heard Mao Feng's affirmative words, her glass-like eyes flashed with an inexplicable taste and stared at Jin Yu, making the latter feel a sense of powerlessness that she couldn't argue.
Unexpectedly, his mother, who usually loves her, would actually stand on Gong Moyan's side and deal with herself together, which couldn't help but make Jin Yu's heart a little uncomfortable. (To be continued.) )