Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Battle of Yumo

After burying the two old men, Zige and Fu Haozhong drove for more than half a month, but fortunately, there were no other moths along the way, and the two arrived at Yingyuan City smoothly.

Yingyuan City is one of the three major cities under Baiyue County, and the city lord is named Yu Chengyuan, and his martial arts realm has been perfected. According to folk rumors, Yu Chengyuan is only one step away from becoming the emperor!

Yingyuan City is rich and extraordinary, and the warriors who come and go will not deliberately hide their breath, "there are many generals like dogs, and martial artists are everywhere" is the best description. However, the Wang Realm is still a scarce resource, and it is easy not to see the presence of powerhouses of this level.

Zige and Fu Haozhong, who had just entered Yingyuan City, looked around, and their eyes were always not enough.

On the street across the street from them, Yu Shaobai was wearing a mask - if he didn't wear a mask, just his face of a "girl killer", "How else can I go shopping", this is Fu Yuerong's original words - the face under the mask looks lifeless, following behind the lively Fu Yuerong.

Since Yu Shaobai brought this girl home half a month ago, his mother saw this girl, and somehow closed her eyes, and she loved Fu Yuerong in every way, and even accepted her as a righteous daughter. Even his unsmiling city lord father also favored Fu Yuerong, making Yu Shaobai wonder if this was his father's illegitimate daughter after the affair outside.

Since then, Fu Yuerong, who was still a little restrained and reserved in the first few days, has adapted to the life of the Yu family, and has been out of control since then. "The serfs turned over and sang".

Originally, Yu Shaobai was calling Fu Yuerong to drink, but later it directly became that he poured tea and water for the eldest lady, if he dared to resist, Fu Yuerong would go to his mother to complain, and then he would inevitably have a meal of "rattan stewed pork".

Poor Young Master Yu, the prince charming of thousands of girls in Yingyuan City, has become Fu Yuerong's exclusive in this way.

"Xiaobai, come here, I want to buy this. Fu Yuerong hooked his fingers at Yu Shaobai, and held a sugar gourd in his other hand.

"Tonight is the Wishing Lantern Festival, why do you have to go out now?" Yu Shaobai resisted weakly, but still paid obediently, "Also, don't call me Xiaobai, it's okay, no matter how you sound like a dog......"

"No, I'm going to call you Xiaobai. Fu Yuerong bent the crescent moon's eyes, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai." ”

Look, the protest was ineffective, Yu Shaobai lowered his head in frustration, sighed, and said secretly: "Yu Shaobai, why did you take her home with a cheap hand, and do evil!"

Yu Shaobai walked in front of Fu Yuerong, naturally took Fu Yuerong's hand, and asked, "Miss, where do you want to go now?"

Fu Yuerong's face suddenly turned red, but she didn't break free, she ate a sugar gourd in her mouth, and said vaguely: "I want to go to the Calamity Star Tower to sigh and bake the scene." ”

"Go to the Star Tower again, you don't ...... every day"

Before he finished speaking, a figure quickly passed by Fu Yuerong and snatched her sugar gourd from Fu Yuerong's hand.

Fu Yuerong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a crying voice: "My sugar gourd!"

"Isn't it just a bunch of sugar gourds?" Yu Shaobai was also a little confused, he didn't expect that there were still people grabbing sugar gourds in this world, and they had eaten them, but Fu Yuerong was about to cry, and he still had to be comforted, "I'll buy you another bunch." ”

"I don't want it! I just want my string!" Fu Yuerong's tears were about to fall.

Yu Gongzi, who had been in the midst of thousands of flowers, was panicked at this moment, so he had to hurriedly say: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll go and snatch it back for you." ”

When the words fell, Yu Shaobai had already chased in the direction where the man had disappeared.

Maybe it's a coincidence that there is no book, Zige and Fu Haozhong just walked to this street, and at a glance they saw Fu Yuerong who was aggrieved and crying, and the two were overjoyed and hurriedly ran to Fu Yuerong's side.

"Yuerong!" "Sister!"

"Brother!" "Brother Mo!"

Fu Yuerong didn't expect to see her last relative in this world here, Zige regarded her as her younger sister, why didn't she regard this warm-hearted Brother Mo as her own brother? Seeing the two elder brothers, Fu Yuerong couldn't help but think of the events of that day, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you? Tell my brother, my brother will help you get angry!" Fu Haozhong saw his sister crying, and he was immediately angry.

"Brother, it's okay, it's just ......" Fu Yuerong wanted to say, 'It's just that I'm so happy to see you all of a sudden', but my head suddenly seemed to be knocked on by someone, and the words I said became, "It's that someone robbed me of my things." ”

She also pointed to Yu Shaobai, who had just left, Zige and Fu Haozhong just saw Yu Shaobai's back.

"What? Dare to rob my sister's things! I'll kill him!" Fu Haozhong became angry when he heard this.

Zige thought about it more carefully, stopped Fu Haozhong, and said: "Ah Zhong, I'll chase after you, you take care of Yuerong, be careful is the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”

Fu Haozhong thought that he was right, so he nodded, and Zige unfolded his speed and chased after him.

......

In the sky above Yingyuan City, an old beggar who was full of alcohol and a young man with peach blossom eyes sat on a white cloud, leisurely and comfortable. But what is surprising is that the old beggar still has a string of sugar gourds in his hand, and the young man habitually digs his nostrils, which looks a little nondescript.

"Are you bored, old rascal?" the young man glanced at the old beggar with disdain.

"Stinky boy, I want you to take care of it, old man, I like to watch people fight, and I don't accept your boy to bite me!" said the old beggar, eating a sugar gourd.

"Lao Tzu is too lazy to care about you!, you wicked old rascal!" The young man raised his tail finger at the old beggar, "By the way, the imperial tomb is about to open, have those old fellows woken up?"

"The old man is doing things, that's safe! I just don't know how many big fish I can catch this time?" The old beggar threw the finished sugar gourd stick and smashed it on the head of an unlucky egg, "It's you, how did you bring that kid into the emperor's mound?"

"Bring in the Emperor's Tomb, I don't know!" the young man was confused, "Won't that kid go to the Emperor's Tomb?"

The old beggar suddenly looked angry, took off his shoes and was about to throw them at the young man, but the young man hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, isn't there still that little fat man from Mo Ling? The little fat man will do it!"

"If that kid doesn't enter the emperor's mound, I'll take you to feed the dogs!" the old beggar muttered.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared, and even Yu Chengyuan, who was infinitely close to the imperial realm, did not notice anything.

......

Under Yingyuan City, Yu Shaobai followed the traces deliberately left by the old beggar and chased all the way to an alley where no one passed, but found that it was a dead end. And Zige happened to catch up and block Yu Shaobai.

"Yuerong is talking about this person! Wearing a mask in broad daylight, there must be something unsightly!" Zige looked at Yu Shaobai who was wearing a mask, and had already labeled Yu Shaobai as "ill-intentioned" in his heart.

"This alley is hidden and dark, could it be that this person grabbed things just to deliberately lure me over?" Yu Shaobai also looked at Zige, after all, he had encountered similar situations before, and they were all done for the sake of the woman who pursued him.

Yu Shao was dressed in white and white like snow, Zige was dressed in black like ink, the two looked at each other quietly, and for a while, the air was quiet.

"Hand over the stuff!" "Which guard are you?"

The two of them suddenly spoke at the same time, and then they were stunned at the same time, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" "What is your purpose?"

The two spoke at the same time, and then the atmosphere froze again.

"Let's subdue him first. Zige thought to herself.

"Or knock him out. Yu Shaobai thought to himself.

Since ancient times, black and white have been well matched, and since then there has been one more red rope.

The aura on the two of them rose.

"Samurai Seventh Order?" Yu Shaobai was a little surprised when he found Zige's martial arts realm, thinking that this should be a guard of the martial arts clan who did not enter the stream.

"Fifth Order of the Master Realm?" Zige also sensed Yu Shaobai's strength, and sneered in his heart, this person's martial arts realm is really weak.

In the dark alley, the two of them exerted their strength with both feet at the same time, their bodies were rioting, their right hands collided together, and then they retreated.

"How is that possible?"

There was a look of surprise in their eyes.

Zige was surprised because Yu Shaobai was on par with him, after all, he was the one who could cross a big realm to kill Cheng Gan, and Yu Shaobai was surprised, also because Zige could be on par with him, in his eyes, Zige and him had a realm gap of seven levels, and there was a big realm among them.

But at the same time, the look of surprise in the eyes of the two disappeared, and they began to flash with a strong fighting intent.

Every battle Zige has fought since leaving Mo Yuan, either crushing the opponent or being crushed by the opponent, there is no hearty battle.

Yu Shaobai, as the son of the city lord, either let him in his parents' generation, or no one dared to fight him outside, and he never tried to fight without scruples.

At this moment, the two of them are "Wang Ba looks at mung beans - eye to eye".

Yu Shaobai took the lead, this guy is the son of the lord of a city, and the martial arts guidance he has received since he was a child is the best, and at the same time, he has also developed his dignified and upright character.

Zige is a martial artist who has experienced two lives, faced the punishment of heaven, broke through the ten heavens, and created his own unqualified martial arts, for him, offense is the best defense.

The two tacitly agreed not to use martial arts.

It's a fist to the flesh -

Yu Shaobai rose into the air with the help of the wall, kicked out, with the sound of breaking the air, he was a head taller than Zige, and a pair of long legs was his advantage.

Zige blocked it with one hand, and while retreating, he clenched his fist with the other hand and beckoned towards Yu Shaobai's faΓ§ade, Yu Shaobai raised his head to dodge, and the fist wind blew through the mask, making his cheeks hurt.

The two of them paused at the same time, and then attacked at the same time, the stone slabs under their feet and the walls on both sides of the alley were hit by the two of them, and the collision of Wu Yuanli was like a brilliant spark. For a moment, only a white shadow and a black shadow could be seen in the alley, constantly fighting each other, then separating, and then colliding.

The fist is like a knife, and the legs are like a whip.

This is a close battle, and in just one stick of incense, the two have fought against no less than a hundred moves. Yu Shaobai kicked Zige in the back, and Zige punched him in the abdomen, and no one could help anyone.

It was fist to fist again, and the strong force of Wu Yuan made the walls on both sides crack.

The two parted, laughing at the same time, and the laughter stopped, and both of them showed sympathy for each other.

"One move determines the winner?" asked Yu Shaobai.

That's exactly what I mean. Zige replied.

Yuan Li condensed, the momentum was galloping, and the clothes and long hair of the two were windless and automatic, and the hunting sounded.

"The Hidden Dragon Ascension!"

"Star picker!"