Chapter 43 Recruiting Relatives by Martial Arts

Wu Fengying and Wu Yueying, two sisters, left the border of Hebei and traveled all the way to Chang'an. On this day, the sisters came to Huanglong Town, but they saw that there were few pedestrians on the street, and all the shops were closed, and no one was busy. Wu Fengying grumbled with hunger, sighing that there was nowhere to eat.

At this time, a young man came over on the street, and Wu Yueying Shili asked: "Little brother, what happened in this town, why is it empty?" ”

The young man said: "The two sons must be outsiders, and they don't know what is going on here." Just because Huang Qiyun, the owner of Huangjiazhuang, has a daughter named Huang Cuiping, this girl gave birth to a sinking fish and a wild goose, and the moon is shy and beautiful. Miss Cuiping has a high vision, she is not a husband who is both civil and military, and she does not marry! So she is still 2918 years old, and she is still not allowed to be high, and she is not worthy of a low door. The old owner was worried all day long, and he didn't know where to find a suitable husband for his daughter. No, today, the owner of Huang Zhuang put down the ring and said that as long as the son who meets the requirements can go on stage to compete. The winner, as long as the young lady is in love, can marry her. The young man looked at the Wu sisters and continued: "The people of Huanghua Town want to know what kind of Langjun Miss Huang can choose, so they don't care about business and business, and they all go to see the excitement. ”

Wu Fengying asked, "Is there such a thing?" Brother Lao took the two of me to see a lively scene! ”

The young man led the two girls under the ring and left on their own. I saw men, women and children everywhere coming and going, one after another, standing side by side, surrounding the ring with a sea of people, impermeable. The horizontal plaque above the ring is marked with the four big characters of "competition to recruit relatives", and Huang Qiyun sits on the ring more than one zhang high, and sees him wearing a six-petal broken flower scarf on his head, wearing a purple staff coat and thick-soled boots. The old man was born with a broad face and a broad forehead, a straight nose and a square mouth, his eyes were blazing, and his black and white beard fluttered under his cheeks. There was a butler standing beside him, guarding four bankers on his left and right. Miss Huang sat in the gatehouse three zhang above the ring, her face covered with purple veil, her hands stroking the piano, and accompanying two handsome maids on her left and right.

Huang Qiyun stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Heroes, fathers and villagers, and friends from afar, the old man's name is Huang Qiyun. As long as anyone is both civil and military, has good character and appearance, and friends who have not married a wife can compete on stage; If you don't have all these qualifications, please don't go on stage. If the winner of the contest can pick up the verses of my daughter's poetry, he can marry her! In addition, I want to say that everyone should stop at the time of the competition, and you must not hurt people's lives, and those who hurt others will lose the chance. ”

The old housekeeper Huang Ankuo roared: "The competition starts now......"

A strong man in his thirties jumped into the ring, held a sword in his hand, and clenched his fists: "The next surname is Wei Mingying, which one will come up to compete with me?" ”

A young man in his twenties jumped in the ring, very short, skinny, with a cold moon scimitar in his hand, and snorted coldly: "I'll meet Your Excellency." ”

When the audience saw this person, they almost didn't get happy, and they all said that with his body, can he beat that strong man?

Wei Ying smiled contemptuously: "Zhenzi, do you still want to compete with me?" You're dead! ”

The dwarf waved his knife and said, "Don't talk nonsense, look at the knife!" As he spoke, he pounced on it with a knife.

Wei Ying jumped up, swept over the dwarf's head, and slashed him in the back with a knife in his hand. The dwarf was unambiguous, he dodged forward, and a "lion roll" jumped backwards and slashed at the crotch of the opponent's leg. Wei Ying was taken aback, and said in her heart: "My mother, if this is split, I have to cut off my children and grandchildren." He dodged, ducked, and slashed with his knife. The two fought quickly for fifty rounds, and the dwarf ran left and right, and one fell to the ground. Wei Ying was overjoyed and threw his foot at the dwarf. Who expected him to fall for it: it turned out that the dwarf had deliberately sold a flaw, wanting to lure the enemy deep into it, and he would have the opportunity to rebel. Attack. When Wei Ying kicked him, the short man slid over, drilled through the crotch of his legs, his hands went down, his feet went up, and he kicked it out with a "scorpion hook tail", and slammed it under the ring with a "poof".

Everyone applauded, and Wei Ying got up from the ground and walked out of the crowd and staggered away.

The dwarf stood in the ring and said proudly: "Who else is on stage to compete with me?" ”

There was silence in the ring, and no one spoke. After a while, a man with a goat's nose and a turnip head, mouse eyes and a monkey mouth, and half of his face was scarred, and he was extremely ugly.

Everyone said: "This person has such a respectful face, even if she wins, Miss Huang will never agree to marry him, otherwise she won't vomit to death in disgust?" ”

The ugly man jumped into the ring, holding a moth eyebrow thorn in his hand, and said angrily to the short man: "In Xia Han Shu, please make a move first!" ”

The dwarf held his stomach up, carried the Cold Moon Scimitar on his shoulder, raised his head and said: "Ugly ghost, I advise you to get off the stage and escape as soon as possible, otherwise you will blame me for being ruthless under the knife!" ”

Han Shu held the moth eyebrow thorn in his hand, and said with a heavy face: "Zhenzi, you are too strong, eat me a thorn!" As he spoke, he slammed the dwarf with a spurt "buzz".

The dwarf was very clever, he dodged left and right, but he was not smashed.

Han Shu became more and more angry, and scolded angrily: "Dog, if you can't bear it, you can roll down, what kind of hero is hiding around?" ”

The dwarf turned around and grinned, "Ugly ghost, look at the knife!" ”

Seeing that the dwarf slashed dozens of times quickly and violently, Han Shu almost couldn't parry, but fortunately, one of his moth eyebrows was not ambiguous. The two fought for more than 60 times, and Han Shu made a move of "monkey hugging peach", holding the dwarf in his arms, wanting to throw him out of the ring.

The audience discussed: "The son is doomed now!" ”

Unexpectedly, this kid slipped like mud, spun around, and his whole body escaped from Han Shu's arms, taking the opportunity to slash Han Shu's thigh twice, hiding behind Han Shu in a flash, and kicking him out of the ring with flying feet.

Everyone present was shocked to see such a scene.

The dwarf carried his knife and said, "Which other hero has come up?" ”

No one in the audience spoke again, and after waiting for a long time, everyone stared at each other, and no one dared to go on stage.

Wu Fengying muttered in her heart: "This man's martial arts are really good, if I am a man, I will definitely go to the stage to compete with that kid." Another thought: "I have been generous all the way to help the poor, but now I am shy and hungry, if I continue like this, I am afraid that Li Lang will not be able to see it, and I will starve to death first!" But well...... Hehe, as long as I win this ring, no matter what the old owner of Huang Zhuang says, he can take care of me a few meals and send me some silver taels. Thinking of this, Wu Fengying didn't say hello to her sister, Huo Di jumped up and flew to the ring.

Wu Yueying was frightened by her sister's actions, and said in her heart: "This dead girl, how dare she go to other people's competition in the ring of recruiting relatives?" If she really wins the ring, won't she hurt Miss Huang? No matter how worried Wu Yueying was, it was too late, so she could only wait and see what happened offstage.

Many viewers turned their attention to the handsome and dashing son who jumped up in the ring. I saw this person wearing a blue scarf on his head, wearing a blue tuanhua and leaning against the door, stepping on fast boots, and carrying a sword.

Huang Qiyun fixed his eyes and said in his heart: "This person is extraordinary, heroic, and quite heroic, and more than enough for my daughter!" ”

Huang Cuiping, who was in the gatehouse, looked at Wu Fengying's dress, stopped her hands and looked carefully, only to see that the eyes of the prince in the ring were bright, his face was like white jade, his nose was straight and his mouth was square, his teeth and red lips were very handsome, and he said in his heart: "If I can marry this son, even if I Huang Cuiping dies immediately, I will die without regrets." ”

Wu Fengying hugged her fists at the dwarf and said, "Youzi, you are a hero's name!" ”

The dwarf clasped his fists and said: "The little master is a living mud Fang Liang, who are you?" ”

Wu Fengying said: "Li Huaiyu in Luoyang!" ”

Fang Liang said with a smile: "Boy, looking at your fine skin and tender meat, you are definitely not my opponent!" I advise you to go down as soon as possible, and don't compete with me for Miss Huang's good! ”

Wu Fengying frowned and said, "It's okay to ask me to go down, but I don't agree!" ”

"Who wouldn't say yes?"

"It's this sword in my hand!"

Fang Liang was angry, and he swung his knife and slashed over. Wu Fengying drew his sword and greeted him, and the two fought together. After killing eighty rounds, Fang Liang slid around, dodging sensitively, and very cunning. Wu Fengying gritted her teeth, and made her sword as fast as lightning, and the cold light was shining, forcing Fang Liang to have nowhere to hide. Fang Liang swung his knife and used a move "Evil Tiger Pounced", Wu Fengying avoided it with a move "Rolling in the Waves", and slashed three swords in Fang Liang's back with his backhand. Fang Liang was in pain for a moment, a cloud of black smoke rose in his palm, and he turned around and attacked Wu Fengying's face. Obviously, this person wants to hurt people with demon magic. Wu Fengying touched the ground on tiptoe, flew backwards diagonally, stopped in mid-air, swung his sword to dissolve the opponent's demon technique, pushed his left palm, and discharged a ray of golden light, which hit Fang Liang's chest. Seeing this, Fang Liang jumped out of the ring, turned into smoke and left.

Wu Fengying hugged his fists and said: "Which other hero is on stage and competing in the next one?" Seeing that no one in the audience answered, he continued: "Since no one is on stage, then Miss Huang must be below!" ”

"Wait!" A man in white fell from the sky.

Everyone saw that this person was holding a sword in one hand and a jade flute in the other, with no expression on his cold ice cave face, two sword eyebrows under his forehead, and a pair of danfeng eyes, which matched his facial features very well.

Huang Cuiping said to herself: "It turned out to be his ......"

Wu Fengying hugged her fists and said, "Who is this son?" ”

The cold-faced boy said: "Below is the Jade Flute Divine Sword Zhong Shaofei." ”

Wu Fengying said: "I have admired the name for a long time!" Under Li Huaiyu! ”

Zhong Shaofei gave a salute, pinned the jade flute to his waist, and said, "Your Excellency, make a move!" ”

Wu Fengying knew that she had met an opponent today, so she didn't dare to slack off, and raised her sword to pose as a "white crane with bright wings". Zhong Shaofei suddenly drew his sword and ran towards Wu Fengying, and the two instantly became a group. The weapons of the two sides collided with each other, and there was a "clang" sound, and sparks splashed everywhere. These two are really chess opponents, and they will meet good talents.