Chapter Forty-Nine: A Contest of Skills
"Satisfied, I've done my best." Said to Master Peng with a serious smile.
"Satisfaction is satisfaction, but seriously you are too eye-catching, Miss Jian doesn't look at you right." Master Peng said sadly.
"Huh?"
Seriously turned his head to look at Jian Lingyu, only to see Jian Lingyu staring over, the water waves in her beautiful eyes flowed, and as soon as her eyes met, Jian Lingyu's pretty face was flushed, and she lowered her head shyly and timidly.
I'm just helping people, why are you blushing, can't you have a good impression of me? I'm a man with a wife, and if Ji Yu comes to a sea of vinegar, it won't be a matter of eating the table......
Seriously I haven't thought about any entanglement with female NPCs.,Falling in love with NPCs,It's only going to exist.,Except for games like GLA GAME,There shouldn't be any players who want to pursue NPC girls.,Even if it's real.,A game is a game after all.,There's always an end of the day.,Stand-alone games can still be saved and nothing to go up and reminisce,What should I do with online games?
Jian Chongren raised his glass and said with a slight smile, "All of you have shown a round, which can be described as wonderful, and the old man will give you a glass first." ”
Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all, but the atmosphere was extremely dull, not enthusiastic, they all knew it, and then the literary and martial arts test, on martial arts, no one here had the confidence to be more serious, that is, the literary talent was seriously pressed, and the competition was seriously won, that is, two games were won, anyone could think of what the outcome would be, and it was seriously for the sake of Peng Dagongzi, thinking that Jian Lingyu, a delicate beauty, was going to fall into the hands of Peng Dagongzi, who did not learn and did not know how to break down, everyone felt very depressed, I can't swallow it in a breath.
"Next, there is a martial arts competition, with the respected master Xuanzhen as the referee, you can let go and show what you have learned." Jian Chongren said.
Master Xuanzhen stood up and walked to the hall, clasped his hands together and bowed to the surrounding chin head, "Compete in martial arts, until the point is reached, which two donors are willing to come up first." ”
Seriously thought that it was better to compete first, it was best to compete first, and it was best to solve things quickly, so he immediately stood up, "I'll come first, who wants to fight with me?" ”
There was silence in the hall, most of them knew that the serious martial arts were strong, and they all planned to let others consume the serious first, and no one wanted to take the lead.
"I'm coming!" Situ Chengye stepped forward, walked to the center of the hall, faced a serious situation, and slowly drew his sword out of the sheath, "My sword name is Luo Xiang, three feet long and one ......."
Before he finished speaking, he was seriously interrupted, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up if you want to fight." ”
I have just seen Situ Chengye's fancy swordsmanship, and I already know his sword moves by heart, so I don't bother to watch him put on a master's posture, and finish the work early.
Situ Chengye's face turned cold, and he pulled a sword flower, and the sword light flashed, stabbing out towards the serious chest.
Seriously standing up for the knife, slashing out, the last and the first to come, a hand knife cut on the spine of Situ Chengye's sword, Situ Chengye's arm holding the sword swinged, the long sword almost got out of his hand, and it was too late to change his moves, seriously rushed forward, a palm was imprinted in his chest and abdomen, and Situ Chengye flew out upside down when he landed.
A white shadow swept out, Situ Chengye had just been knocked away, he had already chased after him, and with a quick grab, he caught Situ Chengye, this white shadow was the master Xuanzhen who was in charge of arbitration.
Situ Chengye landed safely under the care of Master Xuanzhen, and his serious impression of him was not too bad, and he didn't make a ruthless move, but he just pushed him away, but he seemed to have received a great blow, and his face was pale.
"I've been learning swords for many years, but I can't catch a move......"
"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and Master Yan's martial arts are far above you, so Master Situ doesn't have to mind too much." Master Xuanzhen said with relief.
As soon as Master Xuanzhen said this, Situ Chengye felt even more sad, and rushed out of the hall like a madman, Jian Chongren couldn't stop it if he wanted to speak, and the faces of several players who followed Situ Chengye changed drastically, but there was no way, even if they were on it, they couldn't beat it seriously, so they had to chase it out.
The spectators were silent, they just watched Situ Chengye dance the sword, and felt that Situ Chengye's swordsmanship was very exquisite, but he didn't survive a move and a half under the serious hands, and he couldn't even consume some serious strength, Situ Chengye, one of the four princes, was like this, and who else could fight with a serious one.
Fan Changjing sighed, shook his head and said nothing, the players with him cried with sad faces, there is a serious situation, this task of recruiting relatives must not be completed, it is really unlucky.
Murong Shiqing didn't care much, he was still flirting with the girl named Yan'er, he didn't want to win the championship, just because of the requirements of the elders in the family, he came to go through the motions, and he just had an excuse to go back to the errand, and the players who followed him knew his thoughts, that is, he could get the task reward by accompanying him on a trip, and he didn't care who won or lost, but he was very unhappy to see that he had been flirting with his sister, and secretly cursed him for showing his affection and dying quickly.
"Yan Shizhu is good at martial arts." Master Xuanzhen smiled indifferently at the seriousness, "I don't think there is any need to compare, there should be no one here who is the opponent of Lord Yan, it's just a waste of time." ”
A young man stood up and arched his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Daxia has a prominent reputation and excellent martial arts, we don't dare to compete with him, but I just want to ask, is it Yan Daxia or Peng Dagongzi who participated in the recruitment?" If it is Peng Dagongzi, is there a violation of the rules when Yan Daxia fights? ”
"Master Peng is the head of the Peng family of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, if Yan Daxia is a disciple of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, it is not considered a broken rule." Jian Chongren said.
"The serious Five Tigers Broken Door Knife was taught by me, and it is my Peng family's lineage." Master Peng stood up and said loudly.
Seriously nodded and admitted, anyway, he wouldn't lose anything if he admitted it, and he didn't really have to join the Peng family.
The young man sat down helplessly and said no more.
No one dared to get off the field and fight seriously, and the competition ended in a hurry.
Jian Chongren didn't think it was too angry, "You don't need to care too much, there is a problem that Wen Bi and Jian have prepared, as long as all the heroes can win from it, there is still a chance to become our Jian family's fast son-in-law." ”
When he said this, hope was kindled in the hearts of the people.
Jian Chongren clapped his hands, and the two family members came out with a wooden shelf, on which hung a white cloth, on which a poem was written.
In the dream, Qingjiang is drunk with ink, and the cold branches are thin and frosty, and now they are white and black, and they are making up for the world.
Jian Chongren stood up and walked to the wooden frame, "You are all heroes, excellent in literature and martial arts, Jian has a poem copied from the ancestors, please explain its meaning, and the one who feels more wins." ”