Turi looked in shock at the letter of consent that Mei Ji had just handed him, with the signatures and fingerprints of the six family patriarchs and the two Dharma Protectors.

Mei Ji looked at it and asked, "Lord Turi, is Feng Yinchen qualified now?" ”

Tuli had no choice but to stand in the center of the playing field with Feng Yinchen.

Feng Yinchen couldn't see with his eyes, and he didn't know what happened to his father and mother. Feng Yinchen couldn't hear any of them at all. Chongjin knew his worries, and whispered to him in his ear before he entered the arena, "Second Master and your father were stunned by them. ”

Feng Yinchen nodded, took his folding fan and entered the center of the field.

Because Feng Yinchen couldn't see it, Chongjin pulled him up when he walked into the venue, and it turned out that Feng Yinchen couldn't see it.

My heart suddenly relaxed a lot, how can a blind man compare with himself?!

After dozens of rounds, Feng Yinchen was just a test and did not use his full strength. Turi smiled contemptuously, holding a heavy Xuantie sword and said to Feng Yinchen with some mockery: "Boy, don't do porcelain work without diamonds!" At your level, it's not enough for grandpa to watch! ”

Immediately afterwards, the sword shadows were intertwined into a net, and they were wrapped in the wind and dust.

The wind and sound dust are not slow, standing with their hands in their hands, listening to the argument, just waiting for the flaws in the picture. At the last moment, he saw that Feng Yinchen was about to be hit by Tuli's sword, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly moved, only to see his figure turn into an afterimage, and a moment of kung fu appeared behind Tuli again. It was at this moment that Turi's back became his Achilles' heel.

Feng Yinchen held a folding fan in his hand and pointed at the back of the picture. Turi is not a reckless person, and he turns around and resists with his sword. only heard the sound of "bang", and the two weapons were connected.

Adjust your posture and come back with your sword raised.

When the first sword slashed at Feng Yinchen, the sword qi was agitated, and it instantly spread around the field. Everyone in the audience hurriedly resisted.

In the stands, the ground under Feng Yinchen's feet had already cracked a few holes. It can be seen how much force this sword used in Tuli.

Turi looked at Feng Yinchen standing on the stage intact, and his heart was already horrified, he used all his strength for this blow, thinking that he would definitely leave the field with a serious injury, but he didn't expect him to still stand firm on the field.

Feng Yinchen is actually not as relaxed as it seems on the surface, and his mouth is full of fishy sweetness. He forcibly swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth without revealing a flaw. After trying to calm the boiling qi and blood in his body, Feng Yinchen smiled and said: "Lord Tuli, it's time for me to attack below, you should be careful!" ”

Tuli waited for it, Feng Yinchen shook off the folding fan, and all the spikes in the folding fan lit up, flashing with cold light. The light work flew up, and once the horse stepped on the swallow and soared into the sky, everyone looked up at each other. Feng Yinchen suddenly disappeared again, and after a while, Feng Yinchen reappeared, but it appeared on the top of the head in the picture, and when the picture reacted, it was too late.

Seeing that Turi was about to be killed by Wind Sound Dust's folding fan, Tucker suddenly intervened and rescued Turi from the spike of Wind Sound Dust's folding fan.

Maggie hurriedly shouted, "Patriarch Tucker, what are you doing here!?" ”

"It's just a game, how can you hurt someone's life, the two points will stop." Tucker is deliberately partial, and anyone can see it.

"This game was originally won by Feng Yinchen, you are so mixed, I want to ask, who won this game?" Mei Ji pinched her waist with both hands, and if you didn't talk well, I would start a fight.

Simply Tucker is not a person who does not know the times, and said calmly: "Count it as if he won." Tucker looked at the dust with his face tilted to the position of the wind and dust.

"Patriarch Tucker is a senior who speaks his word, since this is the case, then this first game of martial arts is a victory in the wind and dust. In the next second game, according to the rules, it is necessary to fight. Come on, prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ”

Immediately someone brought up two tables, and then spread pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

This second literary fight is to ask the two of them to write a solution to the exam question according to the content of the exam question. Then it will be copied again by a special person, and several patriarchs and Dharma protectors will be given scores, and the one with the highest score will win.

At this time, a few people looked at Feng Yinchen and whispered, Chong Jin also stared at those people for a while, and understood what they meant, Feng Yinchen couldn't see with his eyes, and wanted to write, indeed...... Hardly possible.

Mei Ji also saw the crux of the problem, "Due to the inconvenience of Feng Gongzi's eyes, I want Feng Gongzi to find a ghostwriter, everyone, this is not a foul, right?" ”

Tucker said slowly, "Feng Gongzi's eyes are inconvenient, so this ...... Our king is blind...... If you say this, I'm afraid it will only be a joke for us Miao Jiang, right? Jokes, we Miao Jiang really can't find a sound person...... This ......"

Chongjin was arranged by Mei Ji to watch on the side, she sat on the coffee table on one side, staring at Tucker with frosty eyebrows, her right hand resting on the coffee table steadily, silent, quite a "Lao Tzu is the best in the world, you have the ability to repeat what you just said" posture.

Tucker sensed Chongjin's hostile gaze staring at him, and he turned his head to see Chongjin, who was still dressed in men's clothing today.

The two men kept looking at each other, sparks flying.

"Thanks to Patriarch Tucker's concern, the eyes below are only a short period of blindness, and they will recover in a few days. Patriarch Tucker didn't need to worry too much. Feng Yinchen spoke.

"Isn't it just a competition, why bother grinding and chirping, can you compare to the end?" There were already people in the audience who were waiting impatiently.

"Since it was a temporary blindness, it was much more reassuring to be in the future. Now that the Charm Protector has spoken, let's ghostwrite! Just find someone from our Miao Jiang who can write. Tucker said.

"I'll do it!" Chongjin stood up from his seat and walked over to the playing field.

"This little boy, who knows if you want to help Feng Gongzi answer or just ghostwrite for him?" Tucker continued to find fault.

"If you don't believe me, you can quit the game. It would be good to quit the game and honestly give up the position of the king of Miao Jiang, so that everyone can save trouble. Chongjin replied.

Tucker was speechless, snorted, and turned his back. Chongjin stopped looking at him and continued to walk on stage.

This second game lasted for an hour, and both of them handed in their answers, which were transcribed by someone and handed to Meiji. At the time of the transcription, one person from each of the two parties testified, and the person who transcribed did not change anything.

After the final scoring is completed, Feng Yinchen's score is still higher. After winning both games, Chongjin finally saw the moon on his face, revealing a look of joy.

But the corners of Feng Yinchen's mouth overflowed with blood, and he quietly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his black sleeves, but he was still seen by the picture standing next to him. Turiton gave a blow.

He pulled Feng Yinchen beside him, and when he didn't react so quickly when he was injured, he threw a cui love Gu into Feng Yinchen's ear.