The two finally moved, almost at the same time, you came and went, fists and feet added, the fight was very fierce at the beginning, almost to the white-hot stage, no one deliberately hid the intention of keeping their hands, and they all used all their mastery and skills.

The two of them hit each other's bodies with fists and kicks, making a muffled banging sound, and they felt panicked when they heard the sound.

Zilan is just an ordinary girl, it is rare to see such a scene, she went to the martial arts arena once, and she still watched it from a distance, but she watched her own brother fight with her own eyes, and was kicked left and punched by the right, which naturally felt completely different.

Because of nervousness, he kept pinching Cui Hao's hand, pinching his teeth and grinning, it hurts.

Seeing the wonderful debut, Zilan felt that she was about to be out of breath, seeing that Ziyan's face had traces of bruising, her heart was in her throat, and she covered her mouth and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting her brother's performance.

Ziyan suddenly flew up and kicked the big man to the ground, and the big man spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Ziyan didn't make a move, but spared his life.

The steward rang the gong, "My young master won the first game." ”

"Who of you will come in the second game, Cui Hao might as well come to you."

Zhou Yi will not let go of the Cui family, he has long been so calculated.

Cui Hao smiled calmly, "Okay, I also have itchy hands and want to play." ”

Zilan held his hand tightly, using almost all the strength of her body, her eyes were full of fear and fear, and she bit her lip desperately.

Cui Hao pinched her little face and forcibly pulled out his hand, "This is a man's business, you wait for me here, if you are afraid, go upstairs, prepare a pot of good wine for me, and our brothers will celebrate in a while." ”

After speaking, he didn't look back, so he went on stage and changed Ziyan down.

Zilan took a breath and beckoned to Qiongxin, "Send my brother upstairs to rub some medicine." ”

"Come up with me and trust him."

Ziyan saw that her sister was very nervous, her spirit was very tense, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it, so she pulled her upstairs together, Qiong Xin glanced at Su Xin, she nodded slightly, and stood there holding the knife without saying a word.

Qiong Xin forcibly pulled Zilan away from the vicinity of the stands and took her upstairs.

Entering the house, Qi Lingyun stepped forward quickly, hugged Zilan, patted her back gently, and gave support and comfort.

"Am I wrong?"

Zilan began to wonder if she was too ruthless this time and shouldn't have brought up the matter of a life-and-death fight.

"You won't let us go if you don't mention him, you're right. I saw it just now, Zhou Yi's eyes when he looked at your brother and Cui Hao were clearly murderous, I saw it clearly. ”

Qi Lingyun roared angrily, she was looking down from above, and everything below couldn't escape her eyes, so she was even more angry.

Zilan was trembling, and her brother had just breathed a sigh of relief in the martial arts competition, and Cui Hao went up again, which reminded her of the assassination that night.

"Lan'er, what's wrong with you, Cui Hao will definitely win, his roots are much better than mine, believe us."

"Really, there was a lot of blood that day, a lot of blood......

Zilan muttered something, her eyes a little dilapidated .

Qi Lingyun immediately understood what she was saying, burst down with tears in her eyes, hugged her and rubbed her arms vigorously, her hands were cold and damp.

"It's okay, it's all over, there won't be anything like that again, you have to trust them."

Qi Lingyun shook his head at Ziyan, with tears in his eyes, and hugged Zilan tightly to give her a little warmth.

The big man fell to the ground and vomited blood, which suddenly aroused Zilan's bad memories, and the guards were all covered in blood that night, which was dazzling and shocking, making her unable to forget that scene.

Ziyan sat there and poured a glass of wine and handed it to her, "Drink a glass of wine and slow down, I believe you can carry it, there are some things that others can't replace, and they can't help you, you need to carry it yourself, you know." ”

Zilan was fed a glass of wine, choked and coughed, coughing so much that tears fell, but she felt that her heart was not so depressed, but much smoother.

Cui Hao downstairs is still competing with the samurai, they are comparing short knives, Cui Hao is learning knives, but he doesn't usually use them.

A competition is very fast, Cui Hao's body is flexible and fast, his shot is fast and crisp, his roots are good is the material for practicing martial arts, Zilan has fed him a lot of good things, and the jade bone paste has helped him a lot, making him improve quickly.

He suddenly struck behind the samurai like a snake, slitting his throat like a ghost, blood splattered and sprayed far away, and the samurai fell with a glare.

"Ahh

Some of them exclaimed in fear and took a big step back collectively.

The samurai is dead, Cui Hao is not Ziyan's soft-heartedness, he just wants to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, and give Zhou Yi a dismount, so that he will never dare to harass Zilan in the future, and he will never suffer in the future.

Zhou Yi stood up abruptly when he saw the person fall, Cui Hao stood proudly on the stage, the short knife in his hand was still dripping blood, falling drop by drop, splashing bright red blood, looking at Zhou Yi with a cold and arrogant expression, with a trace of evil on his face.

"I won."

He stated the facts lightly.

"Who's coming next?"

The steward hurriedly asked the body to be carried down.

"You're on."

Zhou Yi ordered one of his most powerful guards, with the intention of winning this game.

Frangipani came to the stage, "With a knife, you can do whatever you want." ”

There are few cold words.

The samurai chose the sword, and apparently he was good at using it.

Su Xin held the knife, looked at each other with a calm and cold face, and watched him keep moving on the stage, she stood still.

Suddenly, the samurai moved, raised his hand and drew his sword to rush towards Frangipani, Frangipani also moved, and the whole person was like a ghost, drawing his sword and returning to its position, and the knife was put into the sheath.

A series of movements were crisp and beautiful, the samurai fell to the ground with a thud, a thin blood mark appeared on his neck, and his sword was not drawn at all, and his hands still maintained the action of drawing the sword.

"Oh my God, that's a lot of speed."

Someone exclaimed, feeling like they were dazzled, as if they had seen it wrong, but there was indeed a dead person on the stage, otherwise they wouldn't believe that she had indeed made a move.

Cui Hao was also very surprised, and lowered his head and asked Zhu Yuan, "Who can you win with her?" ”

"Three moves are no problem, after three moves, it depends on their respective understanding."

Zhu Yuan opened his mouth after groaning, and he could only take the three moves of Frangipani, she was a wizard in martial arts.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes, he lost completely.

Qi Lingyun had been watching the game, and suddenly turned around and shouted happily, "Lan'er Cui Hao won, he is fine, don't worry, the Seventh Prince and the Tenth Prince, as well as the Seventh Uncle and Father-in-law, they are all here, and they have been watching at the door, I was too nervous just now to find out." ”

"Ah, my dad is here too, it's over, dad knows that I have this idea, will he kill me."

Zilan panicked, but forgot the fear in her heart.

"It's okay, I'm still here, it's a big deal that I'll take the board for you, don't panic, the sky is falling and my brother is here."

Ziyan patted her head, smiled and spoke, she was relieved to hear the news that they had won, and her tense nerves were completely relaxed, the prince was here, and there was no need to worry about the rest.