In the ring, the competition has passed nine rounds, Dawei wins four defeats and four draws, and the most critical and final game is about to begin, if you lose this game, Dawei will be defeated by Beihu again! This is a great shame that the subjects of the whole country never want to see!

"In the next game, who will face the Duolun Martial Arts in Dingwang's Mansion?" The crowd fell silent, and only the loud voices on the field echoed.

People turned their eyes to the thin father and daughter, and they did not hide their look of watching the show. Today, the prince of Dingwang is absent, and there is only one county lord who has not done enough to accompany the dying king to participate in the war, which is really desolate.

Jiang Nan was embarrassed, listening to the whispers of others, feeling the ridicule coming from all sides, and it was difficult to raise his head. She felt her father's body tremble with anger, and her heart ached and saddened.

King Ding straightened his waist, and the old man's voice was firm and solemn: "The old man is here to fight!" ”

"Father......" His eyes were full of tears that he didn't want to fall, Jiang Nan stopped his father, "Let me go, father ......"

King Ding did not hesitate, straightened his back and walked out proudly.

Ten years ago, his righteous sister died, and when the war book came down to the front of the house, he should have come. However, considering that a pair of children are still young, they can only surrender without a fight. Ten years later, the children have grown up, and he has no more nostalgia.

is not good at learning and art, and has been empty for so many years, and now with the determination to see death as home, even if blood is spilled in the ring, it cannot disgrace the prestige of his father-in-law.

The prince of a country, the lonely old should fight. On the high throne, no one could glimpse the look of the Son of Heaven after Yuhan. When he was young, one was the prince and the other was the prince, Emperor Qingli and Jiang Yinuo also called brothers and sisters, but today one is a king and one is a minister, one is fish and one is a sword.

When King Fuling saw this down-and-out King Ding, he couldn't bear it: "King Ding, you don't have to fight in person, why don't you ...... like ten years ago?"

"King Fuling's intentions, the old man understands it. Dingwangfu can lose, but you can't be afraid! The sonorous voice can vaguely show the bloody pride of the Jiang family.

King Fuling fell back to his seat, and the situation in Dingwang's Mansion was like this, I was afraid that it would make my aunt and grandmother sad.

The official reported to the audience: "King Ding vs. Duolun Martial Artist, drum, up!" ”

The warriors are in place, and the drums of war are beating.

Everyone has foreseen the end, and some shake their heads and sigh, thinking about what a sacred existence the Dingwang Mansion was when Gaozu was in power. If there is resentment and spurning, if the Dingwang Mansion loses this game, it will be a mighty sinner through the ages, and he should be beheaded all over the house!

Those who understand individually look at the throne. Thinking that he is mighty and a master like a cloud, what is the Beihu afraid of? Why would Your Majesty rather let the Dingwang Mansion be defeated and humiliate Dawei than give aid, he is really looking for an excuse to destroy the Dingwang Mansion in one fell swoop?

"Wait—" The rock shattered, and the human voice exploded through the sky.

Everyone looked at it, and two slender figures broke through the sky and landed in the center of the martial arts field.

When I looked closely, it was two girls with cinnabar red marks on their foreheads. I'm weak and I don't know why.

King Fuling and Xiao Zhaoxian looked at the person who came. Why are they here? What about their masters?

Only Jiang Nan was overjoyed: "You are really here!" Are you here to help me? ”

Ban Yan tilted his head and smiled: "I said I want to help you, of course I will help you, if the master doesn't help you, I won't come to Ruian City, who will come all the way to deliver a medicine...... Look at you crying, ugly to death......"

"Thank you!" Jiang Nan burst into tears and smiled and thanked sincerely. The other party's words made her feel friendship for the first time in her life.

"No thanks, no thanks. Wrap it around me. She was playing a package ticket.

"In front of the Son of Heaven, Diao Min trespassed, do you know that you have committed a big crime?" Zhao Ene, the king of Liyang, was responsible on behalf of the Son of Heaven.

"Since it is a martial arts competition, anyone who practices martial arts can come." Forbidden to laugh replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The king of Liyang looked back at the throne, the fingers of the Son of Heaven moved slightly, and a eunuch nodded to the king of Liyang, who understood.

"Since you are a martial artist, you can just watch the battle, why obstruct the competition?" King Liyang asked again.

"Our sisters will fight on behalf of the royal palace!" Forbidden laughed out of mind. The words were clear and resounded throughout the audience.

As soon as her words fell, the audience laughed.

The crowd sneered: "Haha, two little girls who don't know whether they are alive or dead, their hair has not grown, and they are still competing." ”

"Go down, go down."

There was a loud noise from the crowd.

"Is there no one in Weiguo? actually let two yellow-haired girls come out to offer ugliness. The North Bird Messenger taunted.

Silence snorted disdainfully, too lazy to pay attention to these uninformed people, thinking that I would let you see the majesty of this woman later.

King Ding, who was on the field, couldn't bear to involve the second daughter, and said: "Child, the competition is the old man's business, you go back, your life is at stake." ”

Ignoring the ridicule of the crowd, he saluted King Ding: "His Royal Highness King Ding, my master asked my two sisters to help King Ding's mansion, please rest assured that King Ding, we will only win and not be defeated, and within ten years, King Ding's Mansion will be safe and sound." ”

King Ding's eyes were moist, and he no longer held on, so he returned a salute and said, "There are two Laos." "Get off the stage.

Seeing this, the crowd made a louder uproar.

"King Ding, once again, surrendered without a fight! Old Puff! ”

The commotion of "wrecked waste, old horseman ......" is mixed with malicious insults, and every sentence is an invisible arrow to kill.

Forbidden to laugh and forbidden to say glanced at each other, and Changhong roared: "Stop!" ——”

The loud sound wave rushed in all directions with an invisible wind, and the noisy crowd was stunned by the sudden volume, and then there was a buzzing echo in their ears.

The crowd finally fell silent.

Master Qingtian had a bad premonition swirling in his heart, afraid that his conjecture yesterday would come true, these two people were not good, could they be her people?

"Shut up! Let's fight on behalf of the Jiang family, let's start! "Silence the war.

"Wait a minute!" The Beihu envoy received the signal from Master Qingtian, stood up and asked, "Our country's war book clearly states that only the Jiang family can fight, who else dares to come and stir up the situation?" ”

As soon as he asked, the Dawei people in the field also asked: "That's it!" Why! Go down quickly and let the Jiang family fight by themselves. ”

I knew that there would be difficulties, but fortunately the owner thought it through.

Banxiao took out a piece of iron token and showed it to the audience: "This is the token of the head of the Jiang family, my sisters, Jiang Banyan and Jiang Banxiao, have entered the Jiang clan genealogy, fighting for the Jiang family, and it is natural to be in love with relatives!" ”

"Twenty years later, the Jiang family token has reappeared."

"It seems that the Jiang family is back again."

"They don't look like the Jiang family! Why isn't it like it was twenty years ago? is so thin, where is it like the Jiang family. ”

There was a lot of discussion around, and the brain of the Heavenly Master was spinning rapidly, the Jiang family, the old man, the twin sisters, the token, could it be that the old man is the head of the Jiang family, and she sent these two people?

"This ......" King Liyang was unable to decide, and looked at the throne again.

The jade did not move at all, covering the face of the Son of Heaven, and in the noise of the audience, only the surroundings of the throne were silent.

The Jiang family's head token has reappeared, exactly the same situation as twenty years ago, what does this mean? A piece of family head token is the representative of the Jiang family's world-renowned reputation. Forty years ago, Jiang Tai took the token to live in seclusion, if it weren't for the token twenty years ago, the world would have almost forgotten that all the people who followed Jiang Tai back then were born and died under the order of this token.

"There are so many people with the surname Jiang in the world, where are you from the Jiang family?" The messenger was still unwilling and asked the voices of those present. "We are challenging the Jiang family of Dingwangfu, but not just anyone can fight."

"We are the Jiang family of Dingwangfu."

"Are you the Jiang family of the Dingwang Mansion, or the Jiang family of the Dingwang Mansion?" The envoy couldn't say this and that, but the people present understood very well, one was the Jiang family who had long since gone into hiding, and the other was the Jiang family who existed in name only.

Silence came to anger, "What this and that!" Is it verbose or not? If you're afraid, throw in the towel! Asking and asking, where is so much nonsense. My master doesn't like to talk a lot in his life! ”

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom!" The Beihu envoy sat down angrily, a yellow-haired girl, he Beihu martial artist can take it in a moment.

"Wait a minute." Forbidden laughter suddenly stopped, she faced the location of the Optimus Mage, and said ugly words in front of her: "Pass on the meaning of my master, if Beihu admits that he has lost this battle and hands over the murderer who hurt the prince of Dingwang, my sister will not hurt the life of your national warrior." If you insist on fighting, the North Hoop will bear its own casualties. ”

Everyone in the audience turned their eyes to the Optimus Mage. The latter's sense of foreboding is getting heavier and heavier, and the meaning of her master's words is to save face for Beihu, but when he says it, they lose half of their face. What arrogant people dare to despise them so much?

The Optimus Mage looked at Duolun on the field. The unruliness and eagerness in Duolun's eyes gave him the answer. All the Beihu warriors present had the same look of indignation, and it was a matter of a country's dignity, so they couldn't say no.

The Optimus Mage had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"War. Beihu will never admit defeat! ”

Seeing that Beihu was so determined, King Liyang immediately announced on behalf of the Son of Heaven: "Allow! War. ”

The drums of war are beating again.

The great martial artist of Duolun rubbed his hands and spat out: "Little girl, look for death, this martial artist will break your bones." ”

Boom! Boom! The sound of footsteps like boulders hitting the ground is terrifying, and the fists whirring with the sound of the wind make people's hearts beat.

Silence does not dodge, swim leisurely, and watch the opponent come with great momentum.

Seeing Duolun's fist smash on top of her head, the crowd predicted that the next moment they would hear the sound of the little girl's bones cracking.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when her fist was about to be banned, she burst out like a pinch of elastic water.

A punch missed, and Duolun Martial Arts was unwilling, and chased after him with punches, becoming more and more aggressive.

He has a sound of fists, full of rigidity, but the forbidden words are as soft as a snake, and the softness is even worse.

The crowd saw the doorway, this little girl didn't accept the offer, but avoided it everywhere, her body changed so quickly, she was obviously playing a stupid big game.

Yo, is it dazzling? How did this girl conjure up several figures.

Just such a quick pursuit, a relaxed and leisurely. In the back, Martial Master Duolun was panting and tired, but he never came close to her. Whew, panting, glaring at the silence.

After decades of hard training, from Beihu to Dawei, he is definitely a master. But I didn't expect to meet this cunning woman, in order to avoid his edge, I didn't accept it at all, and I treated her lightly everywhere.

This kung fu is so familiar, it seems that the person taught it by hand. In the stands, Optimus Mage's face became more and more solemn, but he still held a hint of luck, hoping it was not what he thought.