After this discussion, the butler came out and clapped his hands, signaling that the two people on the stage could start.

The man who asked the sky hugged his fist at the person opposite, and then pulled out a short knife from behind his back, which was actually a scimitar.

What makes everyone even more unexpected is that this person has an ugly appearance, and he never thought that his kung fu was actually serious, and he was easy to beat the other party within three moves.

The audience immediately cheered and applauded.

Steward Liu and Liu Fuhu glanced at each other, a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads, thinking that he would not be able to withstand a game, how could he know that people could not be good-looking, and the sea water could not be measured, but I didn't see that this man's kung fu was so good, and it would not end well.

What's more, this man's move made many young people who originally wanted to come to power hesitate, doubting that they could get by under the other party.

For a while, the man on the stage called Xiang Wentian was independent, and no one dared to come up.

Steward Liu was anxious, wiped the sweat on his head, went out and shouted loudly several times, and finally a young man in a blue robe jumped on the stage.

The two fought again, but anyone who knew a little kung fu knew that the blue-robed young man was not Xiang Wentian's opponent.

Shen Lingjun said: "Looking at this move, it seems to be under the Jade Dragon Palace of the Cangshan Northern Sect. ”

Su Musha nodded, and said, "But I remember that the disciples of the Jade Dragon Palace are all good at using long knives. ”

"It should have been improved according to his own conditions." Shen Lingjun looked at the two people on the stage with his eyes, and said, "The short knife is flexible, which is more suitable for him." ”

The words landed, and the fight was over, and although the blue-robed young man was embarrassed, he still hugged his fist without losing his grace, and he was convinced of his loss.

Some people whistled, some applauded, and some people shouted, all thinking that Miss Liu was going to marry this swarthy man tonight, saying that it was a pity, and there was a gloating smile on her face.

As everyone imagined, no one would dare to fight again after that. Although the beauty and silver are very tempting, they all know that they are not that person's opponent, so why bother to go up and take their own humiliation.

Liu Fuhu was anxious, and personally came out and shouted: "Is there any other hero who is willing to try it on stage?" ”

shouted more than ten times in a row, but no one stood up.

Someone in the crowd laughed and said: "Master Liu, I think you can recognize this son-in-law, let's all ask for a cup of happy wine and a little festive, are you right?" ”

"That's right, Master Liu, I don't think there's anyone anymore......"

The aunt next to Tang Tang smacked her lips and said repeatedly: "Ouch, it's a pity to be a big beauty......"

Speaking of pity, the others didn't see the regretful expression on her fat and smiling face.

Xiang Wentian was not in a hurry, standing firmly on the stage, waiting for possible opponents. This posture and temperament really have a bit of a chivalrous demeanor, but it is all covered up by that figure and appearance.

Shen Lingjun actually thinks that Miss Liu can judge people by her appearance, it is good to find such a husband, and looking at Xiang Wentian's actions and style, he can conclude that he is a decent person, and he is from a famous family, and his identity is not worthy of her. Moreover, with Xiang Wentian's kung fu, participating in martial arts may be able to have a great future, it depends on whether Miss Liu can recognize the hero.

Tang Tang tapped the palm of his hand with the flute in his hand and said, "I think the Liu family doesn't seem to be very satisfied with this future son-in-law." ”

Shen Changfeng nodded: "It should be that I have some scruples about my appearance." ”

Su Mu said lightly: "If Miss Liu is a superficial person who is obsessed with skin, she is not worthy of others. ”

Shen Lingjun smiled on the side, and the two glanced at each other inadvertently, full of heart-to-heart agreement.

Mu Qing was already asleep, Chan Yu felt a little unable to support him on his back, and Shen Changfeng was very understanding and asked her to put it on himself.

A few people felt that the time was not early, and the competition was over, so they planned to go home.

At this moment, there was a lot of commotion among the people, attracting those who had already turned around and walked three steps back.

The source of the commotion is still on the stage, a woman in red appeared in everyone's sight, with a delicate figure and pink eyebrows, and she was really as beautiful as rumored.

Someone said: "This is Miss Liu Yueying, it's so beautiful......"

Some people laughed: "Blessed is that black boy." ”

At this moment, Liu Yueying stood in the middle of the stage with a domineering face, raised her chin and asked the heavens: "I'll fight you, if you win, you will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver, but if you lose, get out of here quickly." ”

Everyone pondered, there was no mention of family affairs in these words, obviously they didn't look down on others, and they wanted to rely on it?

Xiang Wentian was not stupid, and frowned at the moment: "What does Miss Liu mean by this, Xiang remembered that Master Liu said this before. ”

Liu Yueying glanced at him with disgust with a pair of beautiful eyes, snorted from her nose, and said, "You are also worthy?" ”

Tang Tang saw that this Liu Yueying was not pleasing to the eye, and after listening to what she said, it was even more unpleasant, and helped Xiang Wentian and said: "Hey, he has already won everyone, what, don't you want to admit it now?" ”

Liu Yueying snorted coldly and said, "You haven't compared with me yet, how can you win in the end?" ”

With that, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist and stabbed it directly.

Xiang Wentian hadn't come back to his senses yet, but his body instinct told him to step on his toes and retreat sharply to avoid the fatal sword.

He stood still, and wanted to reason with Liu Yueying a few words, if she didn't want to marry her, if she had something to say, no matter what, she had to say it thoroughly.

However, obviously Liu Yueying didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she didn't catch a sword, and turned around and stabbed Wentian in the chest with another move.

Xiang Wentian frowned, pulled out his scimitar and countered it, looking at the other party was a woman, but he didn't use any force, he just wanted to force her back.

But Liu Yueying is not like this, she thinks that Xiang Wentian's kung fu is like this, and she is not her opponent at all. When he was proud in his heart, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the soft sword shook, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the white light flashed, and several sword flowers were shaken, and then the left and right feet were staggered, and he turned over on the spot, twisted his waist and stabbed at Wentian's eyebrows.

Xiang Wentian split the soft sword with a scimitar, seeing that this woman was quite unreasonable and so unreasonable, he was also a little angry in his heart, and jumped up in the air at the moment, the scimitar was horizontal in front of his chest, and he slashed forward hard, but he avoided Liu Yueying's vital point.

And Liu Yueying has always been self-sustaining and profound, and she didn't look at the other party in her eyes, but when the knife qi came, she was first shocked by the internal force, and then reacted a little slower, and her body was about to hit Xiang Wentian's knife edge.

The onlookers below couldn't help but gasp, and some of them covered their eyes with their hands, and they couldn't bear to see a beautiful girl's blood splashed on the spot.

At the critical moment, Xiang Wentian withdrew the scimitar in time, but he was taken a few steps backwards, and he was able to stabilize his body, thinking that Liu Yueying should stop now.

Who knew that Liu Yueying saw that the opportunity had come, drew a semicircle with her right hand, jumped up with her sword, pushed her right hand with her left hand, and sent the soft sword out, facing the key point of asking the sky.

At this time, Xiang Wentian's body had just stood still, and the right hand of the internal force recovered by the scimitar was numb, and Liu Yueying's sword was so fast that he didn't wait for him to come back at all. Xiang Wentian obviously couldn't avoid this sword, and between the lightning and flint, he only had time to turn sideways, avoid the vital places, and prepare to meet this sword with his arm.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed again and took a cool breath.

The autumn night was slightly cool, and the evening breeze blew on everyone's faces, and there was an unusually cold coldness, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

When they shook their bodies and looked forward, they saw that there was a man in white on the stage at some point.

The man stood beside Xiang Wentian, his posture was as tall as a Lanzhi jade tree, his white robe fluttered slightly in the wind, although he could only see the side face, some people couldn't help but secretly exclaim, he had never seen such a handsome person. It's just that this person's face is cold, his expression is flat, and his whole body exudes an indifferent coldness.

Tang Tang looked at the eyes of the people around him, as well as the open mouths of some little girls, pursed his lips, and said to Shen Changfeng on tiptoe: "I stole the limelight from Su Mutou again." ”

Shen Changfeng dragged Mu Qing up, and said with a sincere face: "He is indeed a rare outstanding man in this world. ”

Tang Tang poked him in the chest with a flute: "You're not bad." ”

Shen Changfeng looked down at her in surprise and smiled gently: "It's rare to hear a good word from your mouth." ”

"Cut~" Tang Tang wrinkled his nose: "Stinky Taoist." ”

Shen Changfeng teased: "It's still a habit to listen to this sentence." ”

Tang Tang twisted his arms and ignored him.

Qinghe pulled Shen Lingjun and pointed to the stage and complained: "Miss, attract bees and butterflies." ”

Shen Lingjun rewarded her with a chestnut, and then touched her chin and pondered, what Qinghe said did have some truth.

Su Musha raised his sleeves slightly, and with a "ding~" sound, the sound of the soft sword falling to the ground.

It turned out that at the critical moment just now, Su Mu flew up and defused the sword for Xiang Wentian.

Liu Yueying woke up from a state of distraction, only to find that the sword in his hand had already been taken off and he didn't notice it, looking at the man in white in front of him, seeing that his eyes were also just looking over, his face couldn't help but blush.

Xiang Wentian was the first to react, he hugged his fist at Su Musha, and said sincerely: "Thank you for this brother Tai for coming to the rescue, in the next Xiang Wentian, I don't know what Brother Tai is called." ”

Su Musha turned around and bowed his head slightly to say hello, and said in a cold voice: "No, it's just convenient." ”

After speaking, Su Musha was ready to step down and leave.

At this time, Liu Fuhu, who was watching the development of the situation, hurriedly ran out: "Oh, don't leave this son." ”

Liu Fuhu saw it clearly, this white-clothed boy took away his daughter's blades without making a move, which shows that his kung fu is superb. Moreover, judging from his experience of reading countless people, the other party is gorgeously dressed and has an extraordinary bearing, and he is not an ordinary family, and he must be from a family that is either rich or noble.

Finally, this son is too good-looking, but he makes himself a little hesitant, will he be more attentive and not good for his daughter?

However, compared with that Xiang Wentian, it was simply a heaven and a place, so Liu Fuhu's heart lived.

Su Musha turned his head to look at him, meaning - what do you have to say.

Liu Fuhu arched his hand and said happily: "In today's ring, it was the son who won, and the son can't just leave." ”