"It turns out that the background of this Yinghua banquet is so deep." Ling Jing was shocked in his heart, if the current saint was behind the scenes, then the meaning of this banquet would not be so simple.

At this time, the two people on the platform in the center of the lake had already exchanged hands, and Xue Wuding, the "happy knife", was a master recruited by the local officials, making a short knife with a sharp blade of one foot and five inches, with only one side of the blade on the knife body, and the back of the knife was very thick.

And the son of the official department member Wailang is named Chen Lin, who is a person from the Yizi Pavilion, making a cooked copper stick, the moves are round, and the tiger is vigorous.

"Xue Wuding can probably rank in the top twenty among local masters, and Chen Lin of the Yizi Pavilion is ranked twenty-seven under Yi Xiaolou, but the strength of the Yizi Pavilion is very strong, these people are all personally trained by Yi Xiaolou, and this one seems to be evenly matched."

Tang Hao smacked his lips and smiled.

Ling Jing nodded, for the complicated situation in the capital, he naturally would not see it more thoroughly than Tang Hao, Tang Hao was obviously familiar with the contest between several camps of the younger generation, and the origins of the masters from all walks of life were at his fingertips.

Under the field, you come and go, the knife wind, the stick wind is vertical and horizontal, and the lake outside the platform is surging more than once, and from time to time there will be a huge column of water rising into the sky.

"These two people are not weak in martial arts, even if they are put on the rivers and lakes, they are first-class masters."

After just twenty moves, the winner was divided off the field, and after the "happy knife" Xue Wuding separated Chen Lin's copper stick with a knife, he quickly bullied forward, turned the short knife in his hand, and slid up tightly against the opponent's blade, directly on Chen Lin's neck.

"Chen Gongzi, I agreed."

Chen Lin's face sank, he glanced at Xue Wuding hatefully, turned around, and returned to the high platform where he was.

Once these two people started, many people went up to challenge them, and they belonged to different camps, and they knew that the saints were secretly paying attention to this Yinghua banquet today, so they naturally wanted to work hard.

But after Ling Jing watched a few battles, he gradually lost interest, although the martial arts of these Jingshi masters who had played before were not weak, none of them were artistic conception level strength, it seemed that the various camps present were still deliberately suppressing the strength of their own side, and did not send the most powerful masters.

"Brother Ling, do you think these people can't get into your eyes?" Tang Hao saw that Ling Jing's expression was different, and suddenly asked out loud.

"Brother Tang, when will it be your turn to play the seven young masters of the Beijing Division?"

Tang Hao smiled slightly and said, "Brother Ling, don't be impatient, the Yinghua banquets over the years are such a process. ”

At this moment, a certain master of the Yizi Pavilion knocked another disciple of the family into the lake, and with a "poof" sound, a large splash of water.

"Haha, Reservoir Dog, Wang Feng's face is too big this time."

"Tsk, it seems that Wang Feng didn't want to raise his head and be a man within a year, but he was directly thrown into the lake, this gap is inevitably too big."

Many people gloated, and the son-in-law named Wang Feng climbed ashore in a gloomy manner, and left Baihuayuan with his head down, never daring to come back.

Suddenly, a figure in a blue shirt floated onto the platform in the middle of the lake, touching the ground with his toes, and a microwave suddenly swayed in the center of the lake.

"Are you going to go down on your own, or am I going to ask you myself?"

The man turned his head lightly, looked at the master of the Yizi Pavilion and said.

"Liu Wuxiang!" The master of Yizi Pavilion was very dignified, but there was a hint of anger in it, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the high platform where Yi Xiaolou was.

Yi Xiaolou's face sank suddenly, and he said coldly: "Brother Liu, are you a little unruly doing this?" Doesn't seem like it's your turn to play yet, right? ”

"Yi Xiaolou and Liu Wuxiang are going to do it, this year's Yinghua banquet is really out of common sense."

"Yes, which year's Yinghua banquet was not the finale of those masters, but how did it turn around this year, Liu Wuxiang was in such a hurry to make a move."

"Liu Wuxiang doesn't have a grudge against Yi Xiaolou, right?"

"I haven't heard of it, but it's true that Liu Wuxiang and the prince of Huai'an don't like each other."

The children of the family talked about it, but Li Qing laughed, lest the world be chaotic and smiled: "Haha, I like this drama, Liu Wuxiang is going to slap Yi Xiaolou in the face, no matter how powerful the master of the Yizi Pavilion is, it is impossible for him to go through ten moves, unless it is Yi Xiaolou or Chen Qi who personally makes a move." ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Tang Hao's face, and he said, "Something is wrong, Liu Wuxiang shouldn't be so breathless." ”

In the past, Yinghua banquets have always been the last of the top ten masters, and there will definitely be enough time for the younger generations of the major camps to make moves to determine the ranking of several Beijing circles, but this year, why did Liu Wuxiang suddenly play cards according to common sense.

"There's weirdness." Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Does Yi Ge Lord give advice? Then please come down. Liu Wuxiang smiled faintly, not giving Yi Xiaolou any face.

is also one of the top ten masters of the Beijing Division, no one will be much weaker than the other, even if there is a ranking, but that was only a year or a few years ago, and in today's rì, who can say that they will be able to beat anyone.

Yi Xiaolou glanced at Liu Wuxiang deeply, snorted coldly, and said, "Sooner or later, there will be a battle between us, but not now." Duan Meng, come back. ”

Hearing this, the master of the Yizi Pavilion flew back, changed his body in the air several times, and returned behind Yi Xiaolou.

"Liu Wuxiang, you'd better give me a joint explanation later, hum!" Yi Xiaolou seemed to regard himself as the host of the Yinghua banquet, and his tone was extremely domineering.

Liu Wuxiang was disdainful, but he didn't pay attention to him at all, just looked at Princess Jingchun and said, "Princess, may I ask if Miss Lianyi is by the princess's side now?" ”

"Lianyi?" Ling Jing's eyes froze, staring at Liu Wuxiang deadly.

"Liu Wuxiang is talking about Miss Lianyi, our first beauty in the capital?"

"yes, you heard me right. Isn't it rumored that Miss Lianyi has been missing for almost a year, when Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi had a big fight, it was because of Miss Lianyi's disappearance, could it be that Miss Lianyi returned to Beijing? ”

"Tsk, this Liu Wuxiang is really infatuated, no wonder he is in such a hurry to make a move today."

On a high platform in the south, Zhu Junmi, the prince of Huai'an, suddenly slapped the table, ran to the platform in the middle of the lake at a gallop, looked at Liu Wuxiang coldly, and said, "Liu Wuxiang, what do you want to do?" ”

"Don't you know what I want to do?" Liu Wuxiang said lightly.

The two confronted each other coldly on the platform in the middle of the lake,-for-tat.

"Tut, these two people seem to be very well-informed, and they even know that the first beauty of our Beijing division is hiding next to the princess." Tang Hao laughed, and suddenly his voice paused, only to feel that a fierce sword aura suddenly rose beside him, which made people's hearts chill.

"Brother Ling, are you okay?"

The black sè's sword aura floated under his eyes, and Ling Jing's whole body exuded a fierce aura like a blade.

"It's fine, but these two will have something going on soon."

Li Qing said with a stunned face: "Brother Ling, what happened?" Could it be that Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi had something to do with you a long time ago? ”

Tang Hao was also puzzled, but Ling Jing just shook silently, looking at Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi on the platform in the middle of the lake, his eyes were calm.

On the highest pavilion in the east, Princess Jingchun frowned slightly, her expression was extremely pitiful, her lips opened lightly, and said, "Young Master Liu, what do you want to say?" ”

Liu Wuxiang bowed and said: "Liu Wuxiang just wants to implore the princess for one thing, and I hope the princess can agree." ”

Zhu Junmi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly flicked his sleeve robe, hugged his fists and said, "Princess, Zhu Junmi also has something to ask for, and I beg the princess to agree." ”

Princess Jingchun rubbed her eyebrows and said, "What is the matter, you should say it first, and then the palace will make a decision." ”

Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi looked at each other coldly, and said, "I implore the princess to marry Miss Lianyi to me." ”

A sentence came out of the mouths of the two almost at the same time, and then the two glared at each other again and snorted coldly.

"As expected, these two lovers are going to fight for the first beauty of our Beijing division again."

"Haha, the show is about to start, the big guys can keep their eyes open."

"Tsk, if Miss Lianyi can show up at this time, it will be perfect."

"Think about you, the first beauty in Beijing has not even seen me, what blessings do you have to be able to see."

Princess Jingchun suddenly had a headache when she heard this, and she glanced at a pavilion somewhere in the south with a pair of wonderful eyes, and muttered: "Young Master Liu, the prince of Huai'an, Lian Yi is a friend of the palace, but he is not from my palace. Now that you want this palace to promise her to one of you, I am afraid that something is wrong. ”

The god was displeased, looking at the two of them in the middle of the lake.

Liu Wuxiang smiled faintly and said: "Princess, at the Yinghua banquet over the years, everyone competed for the first place, but there has never been a color head, why don't you add another color head this time, let us have a good time?" ”

Everyone knew what he was going to say, and Princess Jing became more and more displeased.

"Liu Wuxiang, do you really think you can win the first place?" Zhu Junmi smiled coldly and said sarcastically.

"Can you take the first place, won't you know if you try?" Liu Wuxiang said proudly.

At this moment, suddenly there was a cold and indifferent voice that was not light or heavy, echoed in the garden, and the sound continued to echo round and round, lasting for a long time.

"The color head you want to talk about is Lianyi, right? Who gave you this guts! ”

When the last few words were spoken, suddenly a shout, like thunder, shook the four fields. A circle of water splashing out in the middle of the lake with the sound is amazing.

"Who!"

Liu Wuxiang's eyes were like electricity, and he glanced around on the high platform on all sides, and anyone who was targeted by him was like being targeted by a fierce wolf, and his heart was cold.

"Brush!"

A figure flickered twice in the air in a row and fell into the middle of the lake.