The silver-faced man's bamboo sword is like a spring, unpredictable, and his moves are getting faster and faster.

The advantages and disadvantages of the competition venue were immediately revealed, and Liao Canghai gradually settled down: "In this scene, the playboy can finally sit back and relax." ”

He was relieved here, but Hua Lan's heart was pounding. The identity of the person who came is unknown, if he wins, what will happen to tomorrow's competition?

At this time, she just suddenly realized that King Shou'an said that if she won, he promised tomorrow's contest and threatened her to hand over 160 million taels of silver. If she fails, she is given the opportunity to make a condition.

But the silver-faced man in front of him is unknown, and it is unknown whether he can participate in the competition of Wanxiangju tomorrow. What would the man do if she won and waved away?

She panicked, and her eyelids jumped, ouch, this is not good.

No matter whether she wins or loses, her Hualan is on fire.

How is Kunnu's martial arts, but looking at Yin Zhennan's moves just now, Hua Lan is dazzling.

Now that Yin Zhennan is injured, today's competition can be regarded as coping, but he will definitely not be able to go tomorrow.

Hua Lan looked at the silver-faced man in the white robe flying up and down on the martial arts field, and her heart tightened for a while.

In fact, she doesn't have to worry about everything, she has systematic silver, as soon as King Shou'an came, she pulled out her legs and ran away, the world is big, there is always a place for her orchid.

Besides, the world is so big, she is just curious to break around, and she has no goal, and the little emperor may not find herself.

However, she can't rest assured that she can't be relieved to like the old man, the magpie, the happy brother, the happy celebration, as well as the house and the river god. Although the affairs of the store are not Xiaoyun, she just can't let go of it.

She has to solve all the troubles before she can leave, and she wants to give them peace of mind.

The more Hua Lan thought about it, the more contradictory she became, and the white shadow in front of her kept flashing left and right, flashing so much that her brain hurt.

The joy on the side looked anxious, looked at the competition venue from time to time, and looked at Hua Lan, and said humbly: "Sister is worried that Uncle Bamboo will not win?" ”

The silver-faced man held bamboo as a sword in his hand, and only bamboo was in his festive eyes. It's not an exaggeration to call Uncle Bamboo

Hua Lan looked at the two people on the competition venue with a complicated mood, sighed, and said with a smile on her face: "Of course my sister hopes that Uncle Bamboo wins, if Uncle Bamboo wins, we will win." ”

"Uncle Bamboo will definitely win."

Seeing Hua Lan smiling, she smiled innocently, her eyes stared at the competition venue for a moment, and she murmured: "Yes, I will definitely win!" ”

The festive cheer calmed Hua Lan's heart a little. But her little heart still beats.

This is a very contradictory mood, she is panicked at this time, her head is in a mess, and even she herself has no idea, whether it is better for King Shou'an to win or lose.

If King Shou'an wins, he must have to make a move.

She frowned, her eyes beginning to look helplessly confused.

The spring silkworm on the side was even more nervous, of course she wanted King Shou'an to be defeated, so she gritted her teeth and secretly cheered for the silver-faced man.

This time, she didn't dare to shout, as soon as something happened to the flower face mask, she was frightened: "What's the matter, how can I open my mouth, things will take a turn for the worse and be at a disadvantage."

The spring silkworm didn't open her mouth, and Ginkgo didn't dare to do it, of course, the magpie had been quietly watching and pretending, she didn't want to annoy Hua Lan, so she pursed her lips and didn't say a word.

On the martial arts field, the sword light is like electricity, and one is as strong as the other.

At the table under the martial arts arena, everyone held their breath and nervously waited for the final victory to come, silent.

At this moment, a melodious flute sounded from the rooftop.