Since the martial arts regulations were set, Zhu Ziliu and Huo have repeatedly appeared, however, the bad thing is bad in these two people, one is a serious and elegant scholar, and the other is a noble prince who pays attention to status.

Huo Du was vigilant, his eyes stared at Zhu Ziliu, who was moving slightly, and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

The weapon used by Zhu Ziliu is very rare, it is a bamboo tube brush, which looks fragile and breaks when it is broken. But Huo Du was cautious, knowing the truth of "hiding deeply", and did not dare to despise it, so as long as Zhu Ziliu made some movements, he would be extremely careful, and guard against the other party secretly calculating like him and using vicious moves.

Zhu Ziliu glanced at Huo Du, and disdainful in his heart: "A villain is a villain, and he has bad intentions, so he thinks that others are as secret as himself." With a twist of his wrist, he deliberately drew the bamboo pipe in his hand into a ring phantom.

Seeing this, Huo Du thought that Zhu Ziliu was going to make a move, so he closed the folding fan with a "brush" and placed it horizontally in front of him.

Zhu Ziliu smiled slightly, sandwiched the brush between his thumb and index finger, the tip of the pen was upward, placed in front of Huo Du's eyes, and said to him: "Oh, after such a long delay, the brush is dry, Prince Huo Du, you wait, I'll go dip some water and moisten the pen, otherwise it won't be smooth to write." After that, he waved his sleeves with one hand, pressed it on his waist, walked to the table leisurely, set the tea bowl, picked up the teapot on the table, raised it high, and the tea flowed out of the spout, the water flowed like a line, shining in the candlelight, and the teacup was full of "banglala".

Zhu Ziliu picked up the teacup and approached the tip of his nose, flashed it, nodded, and said, "Good tea!" Then he raised his head and drank it all, his brows stretched, his expression was refreshed, he let out a soft "ah", and said to Huo Du with a smile: "Prince Huo Du, this tea is good, you can also drink a cup and take a break, I think we can't move easily." As he spoke, he looked at the two figures of one blue and one white hugging each other, and exclaimed: "In my lifetime, it is not in vain to be able to see such a character." He turned his head to look at Huo Du again and asked, "Prince Huo Du, do you Mongolia have such a wonderful person?" ”

Huo Du glanced at the dragon, and after a while, he looked at it again, and thought: "The land of the Central Plains is really outstanding, and the most beautiful girl in Mongolia is not as good as this son, but if I say anything to praise, I don't think that the Mongolians are inferior to the Han." He simply frowned and did not answer, neither saying good nor bad.

Zhu Ziliu shook his head secretly, and said in his heart: "I don't even want to tell the truth, I am embarrassed to come out to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance at this point, I am narrow-minded, how can I achieve a big thing?" Ignoring Huo Du, a barbarian who didn't know what beauty was, he poured another bowl of catechu. Then, Zhu Ziliu picked up the brush and shook it in front of Huo Du, pointed to the tea again, and reminded: "Prince Huo Du, you see, I have drunk this tea, and I haven't added anything to it, can I use it to dip the pen?" ”

Huo Du heard the ridicule in Zhu Ziliu's words, snorted coldly, "brushed" to open the fan, and fanned it on his chest, and on the fan was a blooming and delicate peony flower. After a while, he saw Zhu Ziliu holding a pen and drawing in the air, ticking a little bit, and wondered: "What kind of fame?" Looking at Zhu Ziliu's sight, he thought for a while, and then suddenly realized: "It turned out that he was painting." Turning to disgust, he said in his heart: "Scholars are unreasonable." ”

In the eyes of others, Yang Guo and Long hugging in public is called "unorthodox", and Yang Guo's crying is not only called "not understanding the rules", which makes people feel very noisy and annoying.

However, Zhu Ziliu has poetry and books in his belly, and he has a cultural background

It is profound, cultivates martial arts and does not abandon literature, and the realm of seeing people and things is different from that of ordinary people. He has a unique measure of beauty and a pure obsessive pursuit.

Yang Guo and the dragon, a blazing fire, a cold like ice, the two touched together, it produced a sense of beauty that is both contradictory and harmonious, just like the "sunrise river flowers are red and fire, and the spring river is green like blue" The beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, the river flowers are red, the river is green, one is thick and one is light, the warm and cold colors are dyed and set off with each other, so the red is more red, the green is greener, the thick is stronger, the light is lighter, and the color becomes bright and beautiful, incomparable.

In Zhu Ziliu's eyes, Long and Yang Guo's situation at this time can be called "beautiful." Let him be full of feelings, and he couldn't help but write the void to paint and satisfy the love for beauty in his heart, so that Yang Guo's cries and shouts became jingle music in Zhu Ziliu's ears, and the rhythm was very good.

Huo Du was a rough warrior, and he studied the classics of Han poetry and books for the convenience of walking in the Central Plains, and his literary foundation was weak, which was different from Zhu Ziliu. Like ordinary people, Huo Du couldn't understand Zhu Ziliu's rise to beauty, and he was so enthusiastic and obsessed with the behavior of putting aside the martial arts competition.

Huo Du was left to the side and was dissatisfied, and Yang Guo's continuous crying was in his ears, and he felt even more irritable. He looked at the Golden Wheel National Master, wanting to see what the master meant.

The Golden Wheel National Master moved his fingers, meaning to hurry up.

Huo Du nodded, and in the direction of Long and Yang Guo, he raised his voice and said, "We still have to compete here, you go to the side, I and I, don't be in the way." Before the words fell, Huo Du suddenly felt a sharp gaze hit his body, and turned his head to see that it was Zhu Ziliu, only to see Zhu Ziliu holding a brush hanging in the air, motionless, black ink dripping from the tip of the pen, leaching out a black spot on the ground.

Zhu Ziliu narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "Rude barbarian, I'll teach you a lesson." He bowed his hand to Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others: "Guo Daxia, Huang Gang Leader, it's not too early, let's start fighting." He strode forward, walking towards Huo Du step by step, obviously angry.

Huo Du was puzzled, and said in his heart: "Why did this scholar change his face, I didn't say anything offensive to him." "I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so I simply didn't want to, and concentrated on meeting the enemy.

Zhu Ziliu was happy and crisp at this time, reversing his previous elegant and leisurely appearance, arching his hand, and said: "Offended", taking the lead in making a move, the brush containing ink pointed straight on Huo Du's face, and his body was like a lightning flash, menacing.

Huo Du folded his fan, swept away, turned his body, flashed to the left side of Zhu Ziliu's body, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, the dog that bites people doesn't bark, and people can't look good." He flipped his wrist and fanned Zhu Ziliu with a fan.

Finally, the two started fighting.

Yang Guo was full of dragons in his heart and eyes, and he had no time to deal with others, and he was not annoyed when he heard Huo Du's rude words, wiped his tears, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, let's go to a quiet place." Naturally, he took the dragon's hand, took the dragon to avoid everyone, walked to a hall pillar, moved two chairs side by side, pressed the dragon to the left, sat on the right, stretched out his long arm and pressed on the dragon's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Then you won't be able to walk." ”

Long Dao: "Okay, this is not good. Raise your hand and take Yang Guo's arm down.

Yang Guo suddenly languished, and said in a trembling voice: "You still blame me, don't you?" ”

Long said lightly: "I don't blame you, it's just, it's not good for you and me to be like this." ”

Yang said hurriedly: "What's not good, why is it bad?" I've always been like you, you just still resent me, you're still angry with me, and you don't like me to be close to you. Instead, he begged, "Brother Long, I know."

It's wrong, I will never treat you like that, don't hate me. ”

The dragon's heart moved, knowing that he couldn't tell anything clearly at this time and now, and decided to teach Yang Guo after the hero conference, so he had to say: "You can do whatever you want." Then he asked, "Come on, where is the golden bell soft rope, have you brought it?" ”

Yang Guo felt that the dragon compromised, and said in his heart: "You are always soft on me. He smiled again and stretched out his arm on the dragon's shoulder, sticking to the dragon and said, "At the inn, I didn't bring it." Brother Long, do you want it? Let's go get it. "As long as there is a dragon, Yang Guo doesn't care about any martial arts battles.

Long Dao: "It's rare to meet a martial arts master fighting, let's take a look." "Decided not to remind Zhu Ziliu, Huo will use a secret weapon to win.

In the original book, Huo Du injured Zhu Ziliu with a hidden weapon and won the first game. In the second game, Yu Yin was defeated by Darba, and the iron oar was crushed by Darba's vajra, and the paddles fell to the feet of the little dragon girl when they flew away, smashing the little dragon girl. Yang Guo cherished Xiaolongnu, and saw that she was injured at all, so he immediately jumped out to take revenge, so he naturally participated in the battle for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Long was not interested in being the leader of the martial arts alliance, but for the sake of Yang Guo, this fight had to be fought, and he thought about how to take the opportunity to participate in the war.

Yang Guo couldn't guess what Long thought at all, anyway, what Long said was what he said, and nodded: "Okay." ”

In the center of the hall, Zhu Ziliu and Huo were fighting upside down, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes no longer paid attention to Long and Yang Guo, and focused on watching the competition, and their mood fluctuated up and down with Zhu Ziliu.

Huang Rong sighed, pulled her husband's arm, and said, "Brother Jing, I don't have time to pay attention to us in the future, let's get down to business." ”

Guo Jing said "En", he didn't know what it felt in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the center of the hall, only to see Zhu Ziliu's momentum, one move after another, one after another, extremely excited, surprised, and asked: "Rong'er, what's wrong with Brother Zhu today, he is so energetic." ”

Huang Rong listened to Zhu Ziliu beating, and said something "You barbarian who doesn't understand beauty" and "Ordinary man with no eyes", her eyes rolled, she suddenly laughed, waved her hand at Guo Jing, and couldn't stop.

Guo Jing didn't understand anymore, and said in his heart: "What's the matter." Afraid that Huang Rong would accidentally move her body, she hurriedly helped someone to sit down.

After Guo Fu appeared, his eyes were glued to the dragon, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen were not around. Where did Guo Fu guess that the Wu brothers were dissatisfied because they saw that they were obsessed with the dragon, and swung their swords to cut the love thread, and the brothers went to the garden to comfort each other. Guo Fu only thought that the two of them had something to do, and when he saw that the dragon was tightly hugged by Yang Guo, his heart moved, and then he noticed that Dao Long was not as tall as Yang Guo, and the beautiful appearance of the dragon flying in the air in front of him was fluttering, and his face was hot, so he involuntarily walked up to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, hiding behind his mother and secretly looking at the side of the dragon.

At this time, Guo Fu heard her mother's laughter, her mind cleared up a little, and she was curious that Huang Rong saw something funny and laughed so happily, leaned on Huang Rong's shoulder, and asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" ”

Huang Rong took a deep breath, suppressed her smile, and said to her husband and daughter: "The world often says that Xiucai meets soldiers, and it is unreasonable to say, but I don't know if I am familiar with it, and when a martial artist meets a scholar, it is also reasonable to say that it is also unreasonable, and if I meet a scholar who knows martial arts, I will be unlucky."

Guo Jing and Guo Fu, father and daughter, couldn't understand what Huang Rong said, and looked at each other, both ignorant.

Huang Rong sighed: "Big fool, little fool, forget if you don't understand, watch the competition carefully, and when Brother Zhu is finished, you can ask yourself." He reached out and nudged her husband and daughter, allowing them to concentrate on the fight.