The dance officially began, Liu Yuexi didn't go to dance, he didn't have a dance partner, although many women sitting nearby frequently glanced at him, but he just nodded slightly and smiled, and didn't take the initiative to invite anyone, he didn't come to dance.

A strong hand pressed against him from behind, "Rob, boy." ”

Yuexi didn't look back and knew who it was, "Brother Yan Wang is such a powerful person, when did he start such a business." ”

King Yan did not show weakness, and broke the jar, "If you talk about the people of the year, the current Wangjing, who can compare to you Lord Liu, the old earl personally went to the trial to agree, and wanted to pass the mantle to you, you refused, such a chic and vulgar, who can compare." ”

Liu Yuexi smiled bitterly, "Others don't have knowledge, you don't know that I have a hard time." Thank you for the matter of Pizhen. ”

King Yan patted him, "Come on, it's not interesting here, I'll take you up to meet some people." ”

The two came to a secret compartment on the second floor, King Yan twisted the mechanism, and the door of the secret room was opened, and there were several men sitting inside, and Yue Xi didn't know any of them. On the white tablecloth was a bloody cow's heart.

King Yan asked solemnly: "This is the Running Bull Club, join or refuse." ”

Knowing that there is no such thing as a good thing for no reason, can I ask what is the Bull Running Club?

King Yan said: "The secret society only accepts the most excellent, with a deep family background and ideas. ”

"I'm in line with the thorn head, and the other two are really a little bit?"

The other person loses patience, "You are already qualified, join or decline." ”

Liu Yuexi looked around, there were two rope mark magicians, as well as alchemists, all of whom were top young talents, and they didn't look like they were doing anything good, but whatever he did, this was exactly the help he needed now.

"Join."

King Yan knocked on the cow heart on the plate, with a look you know, all the people present also began to knock on the table, alas, bad taste, no way, Liu Yuexi picked up the bloody cow heart and bit it down.

King Yan pulled out a chair, Okay, Liu Yuexi, from now on, you are a member of the Bull Running Club, sit down.

It's so easy, Liu Yuexi originally thought that newcomers would always be teased when they joined, although the beef heart was unpalatable, it wasn't how difficult it was, and she really wanted to do whatever she wanted.

A member stood up and pointed at Liu Yuexi, "Newcomer, come out, I heard that the old earl agrees with your sword, it's really a joke, a guy who doesn't even have a garland, you don't deserve to have nine crows." ”

There is no room for maneuver in these words, "Who are you and how do you want." ”

King Yan interjected, "Ao Sheng, the lieutenant colonel of the Third Regiment of the First Division of the Southern Army, a garland warrior, has good strength, and is one of the few I identify with. This is called Ao Sheng nodded to King Yan, everything was seen by Liu Yuexi, which was a bit interesting.

Liu Yuexi leaned back, "It seems that I have to prove myself." Is there a venue here? ”

Aosheng said proudly: "Bihua Palace is much bigger than you think. So the man left the table, walked through the long and deep staircase, a large practice field, "I won't bully you, you can use the Nine Crows." ”

Liu Yuexi was quite satisfied with this well-equipped practice ground, and picked up a practice sword, "Don't be naïve, take the real sword, if you and I are any of you at the Zijin Lihua Ball, the news that you are seriously injured or dead will be closed." Practice the sword and play with you, otherwise I won't have time to match the little boy's sentiments. ”

Ao Sheng's face turned blue when he was said, "You." But King Yan, who was standing on the side, was silent, most people were accustomed to standing behind him, and only a few people were leaning on the side, and this society was his King Yan's

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Yiyantang, Liu Yuexi basically saw the doorway, and his interest was greatly reduced, King Yan wanted to recruit him into his command, wanted to suppress him, these nobles, still can't escape this routine, Liu Yuexi, who looked at King Yan Gao, was a little disappointed, and thought to himself, what I want to do, do you dare to touch it.

At the beginning of the competition, the other party had a garland, and once again the weak was strong against the strong, most of Liu Yuexi's actual combat experience was like this, the opponent

are a lot stronger than him, and every time he is embarrassed, but it also forces him to make rapid progress.

Ao Sheng is very arrogant, waving a long sword to constantly provoke Liu Yuexi, Yuexi is unmoved, his left foot is half a step, holding the sword with both hands, if Ao Sheng is like a gust of wind, then Liu Yuexi is like the high hill, let him open his teeth and claws, I will not move.

Ao Sheng saw that the bluff had no effect, and he didn't want to play more, and began to attack, the garland warriors were really not good at each other, very strong, afterimage, doppelganger, wind blade, whirlwind, hurricane, and even the Ming King Sword were very proficient, the moves were sharp, the rhythm of attack and defense conversion was accurate, and the basic skills were solid without flaws, many people thought that the master could make a mistake by delaying, forcing the opponent to make mistakes, this idea is very naïve, to the professional level, if the opponent's strength is obviously stronger than you, then he will not make mistakes, the same moveThe stronger side will crush you with more strength, speed and depth of action.

Liu Yuexi is currently in such a situation, he can only blindly defend, he can do the opponent's moves, but there is no chance to shoot, Ao Sheng seems to have inexhaustible physical strength, constantly attacking Liu Yuexi, he has no strength to fight back, snapped, the second practice sword was the first to withstand the high-intensity demolition move, broken.

Ao Sheng took a step back, "It's a pity, it's still a little reluctant to practice the sword, how about it, Liu Yuexi, let's change the sword and come back." I just don't know if you can still fight. ”

Liu Yuexi gasped for breath, much harder than the other party, and picked up a new sword again, "You can fight, why can't I." ”

Ao Sheng sneered, "Hard-mouthed guy, let me tell you the difference between having a garland and not having a garland." The competition continued, it was still one-sided, Ao Sheng attacked fiercely, Liu Yuexi defended in embarrassment, like a broken candle in the wind, which would be blown out at any time.

Interrupted the two more practice swords, but the victory or defeat was still not distinguished, Ao Sheng was very impatient, "Liu Yuexi, admit defeat, I won't give you any chance, don't dream unrealistically, I am stronger than you in every link, that is, than endurance, you must be the one who fell first." ”

Yuexi wiped the Han and picked up the new sword, "How do you know if it works if you don't try, don't use words to scold me, it's useless for me to attack the heart, I'll talk about your theory if I win." ”

Ao Sheng was very annoyed, he didn't want to entangle with Liu Yuexi for too long, "This is what you asked for." "The competition started again, and it was still his attack that had a huge advantage.

Several warriors standing at the head of Queen Yan began to comment on the competition, "Liu Yuexi's toughness is so good, such a fierce attack is all next. "Useless, vain insistence, Ao Sheng will not give him a chance." There are many points of view in the comments, and there are many people who appreciate Liu Yuexi, but no one is optimistic that he will win.

King Yan saw it in his eyes and didn't speak, among all of them, he has the deepest understanding of the sword, so the point of observing the problem is also different from others, this kid is getting more and more powerful, although the defensive action is not in place, and there is no chance to counterattack, but how did he see through Ao Sheng's attack point, once and twice, it can be said to be luck or genetic talent, but after fighting for so long, it can't be said to be luck if he sees through it again and again, is this the reason why the old earl values him? If you continue to fight like this, Ao Sheng is very dangerous, Liu Yuexi still has a killing move, and his martial arts are even Yan Wang

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Suffered losses.

On the field, Ao Sheng didn't know about King Yan's worries, he was still attacking frantically, wanting to rely on his own advantages to crush Liu Yuexi as soon as possible. However, he thought wrongly, he didn't notice the trace of cunning arc at the corner of his opponent's mouth, almost, Ao Sheng's ability Liu Yuexi has already felt it very clearly, and he is tired, so it's better to end it quickly, King Yan, King Yan, since you want to know so much what my sword path is, it doesn't hurt to show you.

In the hall on the first floor, the ball was going on, and a noblewoman dressed in gorgeous clothes was sitting on the side in disappointment, she refused everyone's invitation, and sat alone for the night, the lively ball could not arouse her the slightest interest, and the person she was looking for an opportunity to contact seemed to disappear, and never appeared.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Jiang Qingyang, it seems that they all rumored that Su Yibo's family was in trouble, and it was true that they wanted to marry the Marquis of Bosheng, what a pity, what a pity."

Jiang Qingyang was disgusted when he heard this voice, "Rongyue, what do you want to say." ”

This one named Rongyue has always been at odds with Jiang Qingyang, she got closer proudly, "I want to say, you, you should hurry up and play before you get married, if you really marry to Bosheng Houfu, the old marquis is ninety, this old husband and young wife, life will be very difficult." ”

Qingyang was furious, "Who did you listen to, there is no matter, I will soon go to the Sharp Hat Academy in Xiya City to learn magic arts, how can I marry an old marquis, there is no shadow, what kind of tongue are you chewing." ”

Rong Yue didn't want to argue with her, "Oh, it's true or false, I think there will be an answer soon, let's go first, let's find someone to dance with you and relax, hehe." ”

Qingyang sat alone, she wanted to cry, this damn Rongyue, how did she know so clearly, if she really ended up with such a fate, marrying the old marquis who was about to die, she might as well die.

Jiang Qingyang has a talent for magic and works hard, but his grandfather and father are both frustrated in officialdom, not to mention losing their official positions, and the family's land industry has not been well managed in recent years.

Up to now, even Qingyang's money to go to Xiya City Sharp Hat Academy to study, the family can't afford it, the old aristocracy is very patriarchal, the family is in the middle, marrying a useless daughter to a rich widowed old nobleman is a very common method, Qingyang is unwilling, by chance she knows Liu Yuexi, and also understands that he has strong financial resources, and the Red Cloud Enchantment Tree has no magician, which is in line with Qingyang's requirements, she tried all kinds of ways to find out that Liu Yuexi would participate in the Lihua Dance, almost begged her father to finally agree to her a request, Su Yibo knew that his daughter would have a hard time in the future, so he thought of meeting this request.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, this Liu Yuexi has not appeared one night since she entered the scene, which made Qingyang extremely disappointed, is her life going to be ruined.

"I'm sorry, there's someone sitting here." A man asked.

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