"Oh hey hey oh hey hey oh oh hey oh oh hey .....oh Wow wow wow wow " followed the voice, and everyone's eyes focused on a gorgeously dressed person.

"Who is this person? How dare you disrupt the competition scene? "This incident angered the Holy Lord Murong.

However, the niece Murong Huantao, who was sitting next to the Holy Lord of Murong, found that this person was very familiar, so she whispered: "Auntie, that person seems to be my brother."

When he heard this, Murong Shengzhuo's eyes were visibly flustered, and he immediately stood up, but he sat down again when he looked at the figure next to him, "Someone!" Go and see if that person is the prince, if it is the prince, drag him down, take care of him, and don't let him mess with the scene! ”。

Murong Huantao suddenly stood up, "Auntie, I'll take care of my brother!" ”。

"In that case, go ahead! Be careful not to let others see that this is someone from the Murong family! ”。

"Don't worry, auntie".

Although Murong Huantao didn't know what kind of situation his brother was in, he wanted to see Shangguan Weiming for a look, but he was far away, and he couldn't see clearly, so he could get closer by dragging his brother away, and wanted to take a closer look at his future Ruyi husband~

Murong Dong drank the whole cup of tea, and suddenly the whole person was unconscious, the whole consciousness and thinking were not under his control, and he was in a state of madness, and unconsciously walked to the scene of the martial arts competition, in front of everyone, he flew upwards with his hands, and then beat his chest, and said something that everyone couldn't understand..... Wow wow wow wow wow".

is getting closer and closer to Shangguan Weiming, Shangguan Weiming, he saw this figure in the process of the competition last time, he framed himself for relying on the identity of the Shangguan family to be able to participate in this competition, if he hadn't exposed him on the spot, otherwise what would everyone think of himself at that time? What do you think of the Shangguan family?

I kept all this in my heart, saying that I could, but I couldn't say bad things about the Shangguan family, I definitely can't, the family sees more important than life, just like my father!

"The glass is all shaking, and it doesn't shake..... Take me in a competition" Murong Dongyan was talking nonsense, but what people could hear clearly was the last four words, take me in a competition!

But the big man on the side had already recognized that it was the nephew of the Murong family, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen the prince for so long, how did he become like this? Could it be that it is evil?

So he walked down and persuaded him with good words: "Lord Wang, why did you come here?" This is the scene of the competition, so don't hurt yourself when you come here! ”。

Murong Dong pushed the big man away, his face full of smiles: "The competition is fun, it's fun, take me in the competition!" To be honest, it's like a child.

When he heard these words, Dahan was a little stunned, is the prince really the prince? "Lord, you better hurry up and drive back to your palace, here are all dancing knives and guns, if you are injured, but you can't afford it!"

Shangguan Weiming couldn't imagine that the man in front of him was the one who laughed at him last time? The big man called him the prince, which means that he is the nephew of the Holy Lord Murong, but how could the nephew of the Holy Lord Murong suddenly appear here? Shouldn't you follow the side of Lord Murong? Is it really because of hatred? But now it's a bit too much to talk about in this situation, right? Do you want to make the affairs of these two families clear and say it on the bright side? Isn't that a bit of a conformity?

At this time, Murong Huantao rushed over, and looked at his brother's crazy appearance and was a little panicked for a while, and immediately helped him up, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”。

However, Murong Dongyan was still muttering some strange words in his mouth, his movements were crazy, he didn't have any consciousness, and he was in a completely opposite state to usual.

Murong Huantao glanced at it quietly, Shangguan Weiming, who was standing next to him, suddenly his face became ruddy, Shangguan Weiming, he was even more handsome and handsome than he imagined, is he the righteous man in the mouth of those subordinates? Thinking about it, I was a little shy, and I didn't dare to look him in the eyes, let alone stay there for a while.

"Brother, I'll take you back!" Murong Huantao helped Murong Dongyan and went to the direction of the exit.

Shangguan Weiming was deeply puzzled, why did the girl just now keep looking at herself with that kind of eyes? looked so uncomfortable, as if she was being targeted, but after thinking about it, this girl called him brother, which means that she is the niece of the Holy Lord Murong, that is....... Daddy said that the girl with whom he was engaged???

sighed silently, but I just felt that I was not good enough, how could I casually promise a family thing? But this is a decision made more than ten years ago, and I can't resist it, after all, when I was young, I didn't realize what kind of concept marrying was, and I could only obey their decision......

Ziling could sense Shangguan Weiming's sigh, and could also hear his voice in the distance: "Alas, why am I under the pressure of this family business? This is a very unfair thing for that girl, and I already had a sweetheart more than ten years ago, although ...... She hasn't been seen yet, but I'm sure we'll see each other again one day."

Shangguan Weiming has a sweetheart? More than a decade ago? Who could that person be? Did he like another little girl? Could it be ...... If that's the case, then has he been thinking about himself all the time? (I am so happy to think about it this way!) ）。

Murong Huantao returned to his seat and reported the situation to his aunt: "Auntie, I have already sent my brother to the sedan chair back home, I don't know why, my brother is a little crazy, and I don't know what ..... is muttering in his mouth."

"What? Did he go crazy? Wasn't it okay just now? How did it suddenly become like this in such a short period of time? What happened to you? Murong Shengzhuo was very skeptical about this, "Could it be that someone ........?" But this sentence was not said, after all, there were so many people present, and there were so many people talking about each other, it was inevitable that other accidents would occur.

Murong Huantao didn't think about why his brother went crazy in his heart, but devoted himself to Shangguan Weiming's side face, and he didn't know why he recalled the scene just now, and his face flushed again......

Ziling has always been by Shangguan Weiming's side to accompany him to prepare for the competition, and she can hear all the voices about him, but she told herself: You can use this skill for others, but it is better to use it less for him!

The scene returned to calm, and Dahan stood up and said in his still rough voice: "Let's start the third round of the competition, please pay special attention, if Shangguan Weiming wins again in this competition, then it will directly enter the next round of the competition, and will not participate in the current wheel battle!" ”。

When Dahan heard the news, everyone present who did not participate in the competition was very nervous, after all, the quota for this kind of admission will be used up every three rounds, indicating that the number of places for promotion is getting smaller and fewer.......

"What can I do? I haven't played yet, the places are getting fewer and smaller, can I still get in? ”。

"I was thinking about this question just now, what if I don't have a place in my turn?"

"There is no quota, it's not likely, anyway, everyone will play a game, as long as we don't run into some masters, we can pass, don't worry!".

"But who do you think isn't a master? These two people, who are you betting on? ”。

"I must bet on the Taoist who wears yellow clothes, judging from his dress, he must be very skillful, and the Shangguan family may not be his opponent!"

"That's not necessarily, I think this thing will definitely be won by the Shangguan family, the Shangguan family has already won two in a row, and I believe that the third one will also win."

Everyone speculated, after all, these two people don't know what kind of strength level they have, Shangguan Weiming has played the first two rounds, and everyone knows a little about his level, but he really doesn't know anything about this Taoist priest in yellow clothes, what is his origin? What is the level of skill?

Shangguan Weiming is not afraid of this, the competition is a competition, if you win, you can also win honor for the Shangguan family, but if you lose, you don't slip your shoulders and play slippery, take out all your strength, it can be regarded as respecting the opponent, this is the last time, it is a very important game for yourself, and you must not drop the chain at the end!

The race is on....

I saw that the martial arts used by the yellow-clothed Taoist priest were very peculiar, and he had never seen the moves and techniques, which made it difficult to figure out, could he really have learned a strange martial art from somewhere else?

Shangguan Weiming used his most powerful Yunlai Immortal Realm to deal with him, although he failed to crack the mystery of this formation, but he also did not keep his whole body in it, so he couldn't attack his vital point for the time being, Shangguan Weiming had some sweat on his head, how could he crack his strange moves? Many of them have never been seen, and they don't know what moves he will use against himself when he makes the next move? This is indeed a puzzling topic.......

Ziling had no way to figure out the moves of this yellow-clothed Taoist priest next to her, but she heard the Taoist priest's voice from another angle: drank the realgar wine, put the black on the left fist, the clouds, rain, thunder and lightning Huang Di, left and right, left and right, up and down, spinning and escaping.

Although Ziling heard these strange words, she still didn't understand, what kind of move is this? Could it be that someone is still reciting the mantra in his heart during the martial arts competition? How did the jousting suddenly look like a show for chanting mantras?

Thinking of the word incantation, I suddenly remembered a remark I had heard in the demon world before, my father used to discuss with one of his warriors how to use incantations in warfare....

"Are there any good spells that can come in handy when the warriors go out to fight, so that the martial arts can be greatly increased?"

"There is a way to do this, as long as you can memorize all the mantras, you can easily resist any moves that appear on the opposite side, as long as you stand still, or pretend to be an enemy, they can let themselves doubt their martial arts ability."

"So since this is so powerful, is there any way to crack it?"

"In fact, the art of cracking lies in opening your mouth and reciting mantras back and forth during the competition."

Ziling understood that as long as he didn't open his mouth, it would stop him from reciting spells, and he wouldn't have so much power to deal with the enemy, so he wanted to use a spell to stick his mouth shut.

But I didn't expect that the Taoist priest's mouth was so oily, no matter how strong the spell I used, it couldn't stick to his mouth, how should this be.......