4. Natural opponents (middle)
Master competition, some brave as a tiger, the enemy thousands of evenly fight to the fierce place can make the world change color, some of the hundred styles and thousands of tricks are unpredictable, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the night after a few days, and some can calm down and hold away distracting thoughts day and night, just for one move to cause the enemy...... But no matter what kind of duel, in the end, it is inevitable that there will be a vast and bloody boiling, not like the one in front of you.
"Why don't you ask the second son to practice the 'Infernal Finger'? If you can see the martial arts with your own eyes, Ben Shao is willing to bow down. Lan Qi raised his hand to salute, and his demeanor was thousands, and he lived up to his demon name.
"I heard that the Seven Young Heavenly Wizards are proficient in the strengths of each family, but no one has seen the true martial arts of the Seven Young Masters, if Ming Er can see it, it must be a supreme honor." Ming Er hugged his fist and returned the salute with an immortal style.
"If you get the second son's guidance this time, Ben Shao will definitely benefit a lot."
"Seven Shao's words are wrong, it should be Ming Er to learn from Qi Shao."
"How can this little and inferior quality be compared to the second son."
"How can Ming Er's loneliness be less profound than Qi's."
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These two people were humble, but they made the others wait very anxiously. Thinking about how arrogant Lan Qi was just now, how could a pair of Shangming and the second son be so humble, could he really know that he was invincible? But look at that look, where is the timidity. But why are you still talking nonsense there, you have to do it quickly! The second son of Ming is a fairy wind and bones, how can he be such a mother-in-law!
"Hmm!"
"Humph!"
"Ahem!"
But hearing the panting and sighing in the garden, everyone was very impatient, and Yu Wenluo's hand holding the pen was sweating, and his eyes were staring at the two of them, for fear that he had missed something through the ages and regretted it for life, but the two of them were still there to be courteous and polite, and they really wanted to push one person with one palm.
In the entire garden, only the long autumn sky and the south lying wind are still calm and pleasant.
"If one move is fought together, it may be difficult to distinguish for several days."
"You and I are not tired, and it is difficult for others to wait."
"Miss Qiu is a beauty in the world, and the garden set up by the beauty can't bear to destroy it."
"This garden is so beautiful that if it were destroyed, it would be like burning the harp and boiling the cranes."
"The second son and Ben Shao really thought of going together, I don't know if there is a good way to avoid this layman's move?"
"Since Qishao has such a saying, if he has a good plan, why should he ask."
"So ......"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Let's do it! Everyone just wanted to shout like this, but they didn't dare to speak out because of the prestige of the two.
"You and I don't go out of this range."
"You and I can't leave each other."
I only heard these two words, suddenly, a flower in front of everyone's eyes, the purple shadow flickered, the green shadow moved rapidly, and in an instant, I only felt that there seemed to be a long rainbow through the clouds, the mist was light, and the purple and green in front of me were staggered, but the figure could not be distinguished.
"It's only a moment."
This sentence was said by the two of them at the same time, but everyone couldn't see the two of them clearly, only knowing that the purple sleeves swaying like thick clouds covering the sun is Lan Qi, the slight movement of the green shirt is like a light fog and the sky is Ming Er, the movement under his feet is like lightning and the swiftness of an arrow, the body is flashing like a dragon and a phoenix, and the move is like the sky and the vastness of the sea......
When the sun is in the sky, there is a breeze from time to time.
Although it is impossible to see clearly, it is vaguely arguable, and the posture of the two people is light, like a game.
But at that moment, everyone was sweating coldly, and their eyes were unmoving.
No one dared to approach those two feet, and no one dared to approach those two figures.
Invisible momentum, infinite fear.
Ning Lang held his breath, Yu Wenluo stopped his pen and stared, Hua Qinghe and Mei Hong clenched their fists, and Qiu Changtian and Nan Wofeng watched quietly.
"The moment is almost over." Lan Qi smiled faintly.
"Then this is the last." Ming 2 is mild and dust-free.
The purple shadow is like a flowing wind, the green shirt is like a leaf floating, approaching, parting, and then the wind is still and the leaves stop, and the two stand in court, safe as ever.
Call......
Everyone in the garden finally breathed a sigh of relief, relieved the stuffy pain in their chests, and then the question arose: who won and who lost these two?
As if to solve everyone's doubts, only to listen to two crisp sounds, as if something broke open, and then "ding" twice, two hostas fell to the ground, divided into two, and then, I saw that the jade crown and gold crown of the bundle of hair slowly slipped off, and the long hair without restraint poured and scattered.
For a while, everyone couldn't help but be stupid.
Yu Wenluo's eyes straightened, and after a while, he muttered to himself, "No wonder...... No wonder the people in the rivers and lakes say that Qiu Hengbo and Hua Fushu are not the first beauties, and it really makes sense. ”
"So who's number one?" Suddenly coming back to his senses, Ning Lang asked.
"Don't you see?" Yu Wenluo's eyes still couldn't take his eyes off Lan Qi.
Ning Lang opened his mouth, then his gaze fell back on Lan Qi, and he said blankly: "He is a man." ”
Yu Wenluo's lips moved, but he finally held back and didn't say anything, after all, it was just a rumor.
The Ming family's "infernal finger", Lan Qi's real martial arts, is still no one to see, Ming Er, Lan Qi's hairpins are all broken, and the hair crowns are all falling, this competition is not a winner, but no one cares at this moment.
The same long hair is scattered, but the two are so different.
The green shirt stands in the wind, which is the dust and elegance of the immortals.
The purple clothes danced and the ink hair was half-covered, which was the evil charm and bewitchment of the blue demon.
When his eyes fell on Ming Er, his heart was filled with admiration, but when his eyes fell on Lan Qi, a trembling and sinking was born in everyone's hearts.
At that moment, everyone, both men and women, couldn't take their eyes off it, and they couldn't help but think of that rumor.
While everyone was still fascinated, they saw a farmer hurrying through the garden and walking to the small pavilion.
"The owner of the village, there are people outside the village who claim to be Yingshan Shouling Palace asking to see you."
"Huh?" Qiu Changtian got up in surprise and stepped down the steps, "You said the people of the Command Palace?" ”
"Yes, the man said that he was from the Command Palace, and he was ordered to come here." Zhuang Ding replied.
"Please." Autumn Changtian was busy.
At this moment, not only Qiu Changtian was shocked in his heart, but everyone else was also puzzled. You must know that the people in the palace only know the order, they have never stepped out of Yingshan for more than a hundred years, and they have never set foot in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and now they have sent people to Changtian Villa, why is this? Everyone would not think that the people who came were also here to participate in the Changtian party, no matter how famous Qiu Changtian was, it would mean nothing to the people of the Decree Palace.
Lan Qi and Ming Er glanced at each other, and then walked back to the pavilion at the same time.
A man in white walked through the garden to Qiu Changtian, clasped his fists and saluted, without saying much at all, he directly took out a letter from his bosom and said, "The villain sent a letter to the owner of Qiu Zhuang on the order of the palace master." ”
Qiu Changtian took the letter.
"The letter has arrived, and I take my leave." The man in white clenched his fists again, turned around and left.
"Please stay." Qiu Changtian hurriedly stayed, "Your Excellency is coming from afar, it is better to rest in our village first." ”
The man in white stopped and turned around, looked at Qiu Changtian expressionlessly, and said: "The villain only needs to send the letter, and he doesn't know anything else, and the owner only needs to read the letter to know the meaning of the palace master." The villain has to go back to his life, thank you for the kindness of the owner of the autumn village, and say goodbye. "Say no more, stride away.
When the people in the garden saw that he had refused the invitation that others couldn't ask for, they couldn't help but feel that the people in the palace were too ignorant and unreasonable, but when they saw the person's face, they somehow didn't dare to offend lightly, and only watched the man leave.
"I don't know why this Shouling Palace broke the century-old practice of sending a letter to Changtianzhuang?" Nan Wofeng stepped out of the pavilion and twisted his eyebrows to look at the letter in Qiu Changtian's hand.
"yes." Qiu Changtian looked down at the letter in his hand, he wanted to ask about the person who stayed in the Ling Palace, but he didn't want that person to refuse. "Maybe there's an answer in the letter."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the garden gathered on the letter in Qiu Changtian's hand, hoping to know the answer. I don't know why the Shouling Palace wants to send a letter to Qiu Changtian when the "Lan Yin Biyue" returns to Yingshan, and when the martial arts commander is about to be re-elected? Everyone has a mystery in their hearts.
Qiu Changtian originally planned to wait for the competition to end and go back to the room to look at it, but at this moment, he looked at everyone's eyes, thought to himself, and then said with a smile: "It's better to take a look now, if it's a good thing, let all the heroes rejoice." ”
As he spoke, he opened the letter on the spot.
And everyone in the garden knew that they couldn't see the letter, but they couldn't help but stretch the erection, looked at the letter paper and looked at Qiu Changtian, but saw that Qiu Changtian's face suddenly changed greatly, and everyone's hearts and eyes suddenly hung up.
"Brother Changtian?" Nan Wofeng looked at Qiu Changtian's expression and couldn't help but ask worriedly.
Qiu Changtian raised his eyes to look at Nan Wofeng, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief, the letter paper in his hand trembled, and handed it to Nan Wofeng: "The Shouling Palace said that ......'Lan Yin Biyue' was stolen!" ”
"What?!"
"How is that possible?!"
"Is this true?"
"For more than a hundred years, no one has been able to take it away from the Guardian Palace, this ...... That's not true, is it? ”
"Lan Yin Biyue is gone, so the Yingshan Martial Arts Conference can't be opened?"
"Lost the order, how is this master of martial arts selected?"
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