A group of spectators sighed abruptly as his fluttering white shadow disappeared, and in an instant they happily discussed the scene just now.

The princes and princesses in the colorful shed laughed happily, discussed, and drove home when the white-clothed scholar unexpectedly won.

This first day of the competition is still so exciting, so what about tomorrow?

Some of the crowd under the ring began to set up tents on the spot to rest, and more went home.

On the third day of the martial arts competition, the second day of the martial arts competition, the genius was bright, and the crowd around the martial arts ring was already surrounded, and some even ran to occupy an excellent position before dawn.

The shops around the ring took the opportunity to make a lot of money at this time, renting out and selling the viewing positions on the top floors of their respective arenas.

The sky was only white, and the chariots of the princes and princesses also arrived at the scene of the competition early. After yesterday's fierce competition, they have been very interested in watching a few more games.

Last night's winner, the white-clothed scholar, did not take the stage, and the domineering knife also did not appear, and other lucky people took advantage of this opportunity to take the stage to show this limelight.

The gap between them is not big, and the young people who are competing with each other can also fight vigorously, swords come and go, and ping-pong fights are all over the place, and a morning will pass like this.

Under the ring, this time it can be seen more clearly, and the cheers and applause are even louder.

The princes and princesses in the colorful shed lost their spirits, and began to complain that they had too much hope today, and considered whether they should go back and rest for a while before coming back.

Li Hao shook his head and said to the fourth princess with a smile: "Wonderful things always appear inadvertently." ”

His words fell, and under the ring, I don't know who was sharp-eyed, so he shouted first, followed by a tide of discussions.

"Wow, isn't that the white-clothed scholar who won yesterday afternoon, why did he go to the Wenbi ring?"

"Yes, it's really that scholar! People really don't pretend, they are really both civil and military! ”

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In the midst of the discussion, the white-clothed scholar sat quietly on the Wenbi ring and took the test. There's nothing to see for the time being, and the crowd of spectators under the ring are bored, so they turn to watch the fight in the martial arts ring, and only occasionally look at him, waiting until he will become the champion of this issue of Wenbi, or the top three or something.

The white-clothed scholar finished answering the question from Wenbi's ring, and quietly returned to Wenbi's candidacy camp to watch, not ostentatious, even the folding fan he held yesterday, he didn't know where he was hiding.

Wenbi's list, you have to wait for a group of old Confucians to carefully evaluate it, and it won't come out until the afternoon, and it is directly the last game to win or lose, but it is much more efficient than Wubi to take it slowly.

arrived early, the martial arts were not exciting, the Wenbi was inconclusive, and the princes and princesses were a little disappointed. After the article is released this afternoon, will Wubi become more exciting?

Although we all know that good dramas are always the last, I just watched the wonderful competition, as if I had tasted the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but I always felt so unhappy when I went back to chew coarse tea and light rice.

At the beginning of the afternoon martial arts competition, the first feeling was still so faint, which made those who were more mediocre in martial arts really show off for a while.

Just when the competition field was dull and not too hot, on Wenbi's ring, an old Confucian stood up, cleared his throat, and began to announce the winner of Wenbi, and the spectators under the ring suddenly consciously quieted down, and their eyes shifted from the Wubi ring to the Wenbi ring, and saw which lucky master had half a chance to get the position of the horse.

Suddenly, the two young men in the competition suddenly felt that they had lost their energy, said hello, and simply stopped, and first looked at who the winner of the competition was.

The black armor general shook his head helplessly, and he was embarrassed to force others to continue the competition at this time, so he simply looked at Wenbi in the ring.

At this time, the Wenbi ring was finally noticed by the spectators up and down the ring. More than 10,000 pairs of burning eyes, from the stage, on the stage, in the attic of the street shop, from the distant roof, near the Wenbi players, the silent Wenbi ring suddenly became the center of focus, even the princesses and princes in the color shed also compared.

Lao Ru nodded with satisfaction, his gray beard blew excitedly a few times, and said slowly: "The winners of the four princesses of Quanzhou Mansion in the competition are: first place - Han Yuexin; 2nd place - water clear fish; 3rd place ......"

As soon as the Wenbi list came out, everyone in the audience was happy and worried.

The white-clothed scholar with extraordinary skills really entered the top three, but he was ranked second, but Wenbi turned out to have no chance with the horse.

The white-clothed scholar smiled faintly, and turned his head to look at the martial arts ring disapprerovingly, since Wenbi regretted the end, then he won this martial arts champion in the martial arts ring, with this double bargaining chip, he can always compare the literary champion with an absolute advantage.

The barely first-class master on the stage fought, and the pure spectators under the ring were naturally very interested, cheering loudly from time to time, and some of the candidates finally couldn't bear it, and the one who came to the stage at this time was a rare master.

In the last fight, the winner who had already been interrupted by the result of Wenbi and entangled with each other for a long time was already exhausted, so regardless of victory or defeat, he walked off the stage.

The young players who wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were no real masters on the stage to take the stage first, before the two players landed, another quickly jumped into the high ring, looked at the stage triumphantly, and waited for his opponent to take the stage to compete.

However, this time he was unfortunate and encountered a hard hand. I saw that in the camp of the martial arts contestants, a handsome young man in black clothes and black pants, with a somewhat pale face, jumped into the martial arts ring with a "whoosh" and fell silently.

The young man in black stood in the ring with empty hands, and a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes shot at the young swordsman opposite, and the chill that came to his face frightened the young man's body trembling, and he secretly said in his heart that he was unlucky, and he would be embarrassed.

The young swordsman who took the stage first hugged his fist at the man in black and said with a smile: "The younger brother's surname is Ye, may I ask the name of this brother's surname." ”

The young man in black threw the selected iron plate to the guards who checked the card, and coldly squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Do you go down by yourself, or?" ”

In the broad daylight under the clear sky, the young man opposite felt that there was a bone-chilling wind blowing through for no reason, and he shivered uncomfortably again, and forced himself to laugh and said: "Since you have come to power, how can you run away without trying." ”

The young man in black nodded and said, "You invite first!" ”

"It's better for you first!"

The young man in black bent his legs slightly, and with a slight touch of the ring, the person shot at the opponent like an arrow off the string. The figure suddenly moved, and with a "bang" in his hand, there was already a slender and narrow long sword, but his weapon turned out to be a soft sword wrapped around the waist.

Master, really master! This kind of soft thin sword, without a certain foundation, even if it doesn't hurt itself by mistake, it can't be used freely and hurt the enemy for a moment.

The fear in the young swordsman's eyes only rose, and the soft sword in the hand of the man in black was already straight above his neck, as long as the sword shook itself slightly, his neck would have an extra opening.

And now, this soft sword, on his neck, is as straight as a steel hard sword, and it does not tremble, how strong internal force does this need, how deep does it take?

The young swordsman didn't know, he only knew that the long sword in his hand had not yet been unsheathed, and the man in black had already put the sword on his neck. If it was really defeated, it was a mess, and it was a shame to be thrown home, so why bother to make such a show?

Young Jian's whole body was covered in cold sweat, soaking through his clothes, and he smiled bitterly and said: "The speed of this brother's body is simply incredible, and Ye Mou is convinced." ”

The man in black nodded, shook the soft sword in his hand, a thin white light flashed, buzzed, and inserted back into his waist, and when he looked at the man in black again, he stood coldly in the ring, and looked at the contestants in the martial arts competition with contempt, especially those who performed domineering swords.

The unlucky guy who didn't even draw his sword was slightly hunched up, and before he could fight, he was already exhausted and collapsed. He wiped the cold sweat from his face, stepped into the ring in embarrassment, and rushed out of the crowd.

Cheers and applause, the long-lost thunderstorm sounded, this is the treatment that real warriors should get.

A few young people who did not give up thought that it was just the negligence of that young man, and as long as they were careful, they would not necessarily lose, so they had the courage to come to power.

As a result, whether it was the first move, or the sword was danced in white and forced towards the man in black, he would put it on his neck or hit his wrist with one move, and the weapon was not secured, and they all jumped onto the stage in embarrassment.

His speed was too fast, and with his black clothes and white face, he was like a real ghost from the Nine Shadows.

In the thunderous sound, the players in the Wubi camp were moved again, and they all looked at the two masters of the domineering knife and the white-clothed scholar, hoping that they would come to the stage to have a wonderful dragon and tiger fight.

It's just that before the final duel, who will easily appear and expose all their family backgrounds?

In the ring, the black-armored general in charge of the invigilation shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "It seems that they have to waste another stick of incense, so they can't consciously have a good time?" ”

The spectators who heard him speak, and the princes and princesses in the colorful shed, all shook their heads amusedly, whether he was reluctant to waste a stick of incense, or whether he felt that they were too boring to drag mud and water.

Just after less than a quarter of the time, another young knight couldn't hold his breath and gently jumped into the ring.

"Well done! Go up and defeat him! ”

Under the ring, there was thunder again. Under the prestige, the players who dare to compete on the stage are at least first-class masters. The show is going to be staged again!

The young man who had just appeared on the stage was dressed in a colorful samurai costume inlaid with gold and silver threads, which was rare in the handsome and elegant solid color dress of this young chivalrous man. Holding a long whip in his hand, it is also a colorful gold silk whip wrapped in gold and silver filaments, like holding a colorful flower snake.

The clothes are weird, and the weapons are just as weird.

The man in black frowned slightly: "You are the flower butterfly - Hua Fei?" ”

Hua Fei laughed and said: "I can't imagine that the famous night cat in the rivers and lakes - Night Without a Shadow, will know the name of the little brother, it is really an honor." ”

The man in black nodded, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start now." ”

The master made a move, and what he fought for was a little opportunity, so the two didn't say who would make the first move, and they all relied on real kung fu to speak.

The man in black slowly pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, pointed obliquely at the wooden board of the ring, and let the soft sword sway up and down, his eyes staring at Hua Fei. Don't ignore the opportunity, even if it's just a flash of lightning from the sword, maybe this is the opportunity to take the lead.

Hua Fei shook the golden silk soft whip in his hand, making it move slowly, shaking like a living snake, and also staring at the night without a shadow, together with the long whip in his hand, like two poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity.

The whip is long and the sword is short, so Hua Fei moved first, and the long whip in his hand "whirred" and rolled towards the neck of the night shadowless. Anyone who has ever seen a snake predator knows that as long as it is entangled by a snake, it will become tighter and tighter, and it will never stop until the prey is torn and fractured, and the breathing is stopped.

Ye Wuying's eyes flashed violently, his body flickered, and when Hua Fei raised his hand, he shot at him like an arrow, and the soft sword in his hand stabbed Hua Fei's throat.

When the snake is hit with seven inches and the head, and its head is broken, it can no longer hurt people with its fangs.

Hua Fei's body spun, like a butterfly dancing, the long whip in his hand was wrapped back, and the lightning came, as fast and flexible as a snake predator.

Ye Wuying was already close to him, Hua Fei threw back the golden silk soft whip in his hand, dancing like a silk cocoon, wrapping himself tightly in the middle, waiting for an opportunity to bite at any time.

This is like a poisonous snake's head raised and waiting for an opportunity to hurt the enemy's strategy, no wonder his whipping method is called the flower snake whip.

Ye Wuying attacked several times, but was swept away by the dense whip shadow of Hua Fei, staring at the endless rotation in front of him, the colorful light and shadow, Ye Wuying felt that his eyes were about to change, knowing that he could not stay in close proximity for a long time, he suddenly bent his feet and stepped backwards.

Hua Fei waited for this moment, and the long whip in his hand wrapped around the feet of the night without a shadow. Just now, he was still spinning and dwelling, and he said that he would change, and in an instant, he stretched out his body and wrapped himself away.

The soft sword in the hand of the retreating Ye Wuying shook, and he shook up pieces of sword nets, which also wrapped around the pursuing whip. The two are Qimen soft weapons, and they were entangled together in an instant, and with a "swish" sound, they scattered again, but no one could entangle anyone.

With the help of the soft sword in his hand, Ye Wuying retreated safely into the distance, and from time to time swung back the golden silk flower whip that had been hit from afar, and with this breathing, he recovered from the discomfort that had just been dazzling in the hand-to-hand struggle.

The long whip of Hua Fei's distant attack was helpless, as agile as a cat's night without a shadow, and suddenly jumped back to the whip, like a colorful flower butterfly, and wrapped itself close to the night without a shadow.

Ye Wuying's brows furrowed, if he couldn't resist the dazzle of his close-up green clothes, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape defeat.

Hua Fei is not much different from his body, plus he is in hot pursuit, and Ye Wuying not only has the golden light dazzling in front of him, but also thinks about the method of cracking, and he has been so dazzling that he can't open his eyes several times, and he narrowly broke a few pieces of black cloth.

The spectators under the ring couldn't tell who was winning and who was defeating the flower shadow and the black shadow, but they always saw that the flower shadow was chasing, the black shadow dodged, and a few pieces of broken black cloth flew up in the air from time to time, and they all knew that it was the flower butterfly in this colorful green dress who had the upper hand. And they have always only cheered for the winner, and the cheers are for the flowers and butterflies.

"Flower butterflies are good! Brother really didn't misunderstand you, work harder, first strip the night cat's hair, and then throw it off the stage! ”

"The flower butterfly is mighty, play to death this black cat."

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Under the pursuit of Hua Fei's whip shadow, Ye Wuying was forced to close his eyes and dance a group of sword nets several times before forcing Hua Fei who was chasing after him. There were a few times when he closed his eyes to block the attack, and he almost injured the rushing Hua Fei and forced him back.