"You...... You're not human! Wang Shi was burned all over his body, and the pain was heartbreaking, as if he had been run over by a wheel countless times, and his eyes widened with extreme horror, and he pointed at each other and shouted.

"What can I be if I'm not human? Is it God? Xie Qingning sneered, his eyes unconsciously swept over the witnesses who were returning to the stands one after another, and then froze in a figure that was as warm as jade and seemed to be smiling.

The sixth prince was sitting back in the place that originally belonged to him in the stands, and Sun Li, the guard beside him, stretched out his hand to refill the tea for him, and he held a folding fan in his hand and shook it gently, but his eyes fell on Xie Qingning, and he couldn't see what expression was on his face, but it was definitely not appreciation or ...... Approbation.

Xie Qingning narrowed his eyes, and after a trace of confidence flashed in his dark crystal-like eyes, he slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the angry Wang Shi, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency's skills are not as good as others, don't mess around, waste other people's time, please!" ”

Her word "please" was mixed with infinite power, and the people gathered in the entire square were deafening, and the people around the ring began to talk about it, all speculating about who this young man who seemed to be young, but in fact didn't know the depths, was who he was? How could he defeat Wang Shi, the champion who won 100 consecutive games yesterday, as soon as he made a move? Isn't it that the two of them are acting?

I don't know who shouted in a low voice, "A monk in the late stage of foundation building, but only a sea of fire can beat the monk in the early stage of Yudan without the power to fight back, this is simply impossible!" The two of them must be acting! ”

"Even I don't believe it."

"That flame is a trick, this is to deceive us, so that the two of them can discuss countermeasures inside."

"I think this little boy is also very eye-catching, he is not our Yang person at all, I don't know where he came from, he wants to marry into the Wu Mansion after acting in a play, it really makes sense!"

Listening to the voices from all directions, Xie Qingning couldn't cry or laugh, but she didn't mean to justify, anyway, the clean person was self-purifying, so why should she waste her tongue.

And although Wang Shi is not a righteous gentleman, he does not want to be framed and framed at will, and when he heard this, his eyebrows rose up, and he scolded, "Who is talking nonsense there?" Lao Tzu is about to be burned to death, what kind of play are you playing? Which of you will play whom? Let's see if this kid's fire can hurt you! ”

There was an uproar from the audience again, but Xie Qingning remained motionless, as if everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her.

Wu Boshan, a member of the Wu family who presided over the ring event in the stands, had no choice but to stand up and shout, "Fengzhou Chengbei Qiling Gongzi wins!" Who else wants a challenge? ”

Since the people of the Wu family have no opinions, the audience naturally doesn't want to say anything, and after the disgraced Wang Shi jumped off the ring angrily and left, there was silence in the ring, and no one dared to challenge on stage for a long time.

Xie Qingning deliberately made up an identity to deceive the trust of the Wu family, but this identity was not fake, but the identity of a pawnshop shopkeeper in the list of personnel handed over to her by the fourth uncle Xie Zhonghuai.

So she is not afraid of being secretly investigated by the Wu family, because she had found a dry goods shop in Dangyang City last night, and passed the news to Bei Qiling, who was working in Xizhou, through the guys in the shop, believing that he would temporarily disappear for a few days according to the arrangement, and only after the matter of the ring was over would he appear normally.

The reason why he is so cautious is also because Xie Qingning doesn't want to drag the Xie clan into this mess for the time being and attract the attention of the Ye clan's royal family, anyway, he is just a guy in the fourth uncle's shop, even if something happens in the future, he can shirk it, at least on the bright side, he can't let the Ye clan catch any tricks.

But she didn't expect that Fang Cailu's hand was so frightened that no one dared to go on stage to fight, and the scene was cold for a long time, until she saw Xie Huazhao and Lan Yong squeezing around the ring and waving desperately at her, and finally a middle-aged man jumped into the ring, hugged his fist at her and said, "Zhao Yide, Songqing County, Xiadang Yangcheng, please advise." ”

According to the rules set by the Wu family, all challengers must first register their identities in front of the small stand next to the square, and they will send someone to quickly verify the authenticity, and all those involved in the fight must also pay a deposit of 1,000 taels of silver, also for fear that someone will deliberately make trouble or plot against him.

But Xie Qingning looked at the person in front of him not only looked ordinary, but the clothes he was wearing were also washed white, revealing a little shabby, but he didn't think he had the confidence to pay a deposit of 1,000 taels. But since others had already come to the stage, the people of the Wu family did not express doubts, so she had to suppress the doubts in her heart and bow to the other party.

It is rare for someone to challenge again, and the audience who has been waiting for a long time is excited again, and they don't feel how dazzling the sun is, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and there is a strong expectation in their eyes.

But what Xie Qingning didn't expect was that this person named Zhao Yide pulled out a long sword from behind him, wrapped out a sword flower around his hand, and after a dazzling silver light burst out in the sunlight, he rushed towards her as fast as the wind.

Xie Qingning secretly complained in her heart, what she was not good at was swordsmanship, but the other party actually wanted to fight with her sword, how could this be good?

Just as she retreated one after another, a sword trick suddenly floated in her mind, and the glittering golden font shocked her spirits, and she reached out to take out a sword from the storage bag she wore at her waist, and slowly met her opponent's moves according to the guidance of the sword trick.

At first, the sword in her hand danced very jerky, so she was restrained in many places, her shoulders, arms, and calves were injured by sword qi, and her clothes were also torn in many places, which was a little embarrassing. But with her continuous comprehension and the continuous transformation of swordsmanship, the sword trick of only eighteen sentences was conjured into ninety-nine eighty-one sword styles by her, and each style seems to be plain, but in fact contains infinite changes, no matter which few moves are combined to derive another set of sword styles, it makes Zhao Yide more and more unclear about her direction, and he can't help but have deep doubts in his eyes.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and he naturally knows that the other party's sword style is not as well known as he does, and he has already reached the point of unity of mind with the sword in his hand.

However, he almost watched Xie Qingning's swordsmanship go from simple to complex, from rusty to proficient, from one to nine, from nine to ten to hundreds, no matter how he pursued the opponent's swordsmanship trajectory, he could finally be easily resolved by her, and it was clear that he seemed to be forced in front of him, and the mountains and rivers were exhausted, but she was able to see the willows and flowers, and the sword momentum changed again, until he was forced to retreat, and there was no way to fight back.

Zhao Yide's eyes changed from contempt to solemnity to respect, and finally turned into endless horror, and a little anger mixed with his heart. He is a master of swordsmanship, but the other party dares to test his sword and treat him as a rake for sword practice, seeing that she has practiced a set of swordsmanship that she has just moved from the battle with him to the point of unity of heart and sword, he can't do anything, this is ...... How is this possible!