It's another trick to surround Wei and save Zhao!

The domineering knife quickly pulled back half of the steel that had been swept out, and held the knife in front of his chest.

"Ding!"

The fan-bone steel needle shot at the thick back edge of the steel knife, and sparks splashed.

The domineering knife turned to a flick leg, straightened his knees and crashed into the lower abdomen of the white-clothed scholar who had not yet stood firmly.

When the white-clothed scholar saw the move, the iron fan in his hand slammed open and cut the thigh on the knee of the domineering knife.

The sudden domineering knife leg stretched straight, and the iron foot kicked straight towards the lower gear of the white-clothed scholar.

It turned out that the knee hit the lower abdomen was just a false move, and the violent kick down gear was the target of this blow.

The difference between the iron fan in the white-clothed scholar's hand was only an inch, and it could sweep the leg of the domineering knife, and he didn't even cut the fabric, so he could only turn around and bounce back a few feet again, avoiding the severed grandson's foot.

"Alas, this victory and pursuit are still a little bit worse, and they fall short in the end!" The black-armored general shook his head and sighed secretly, between the two of them in the ring, he still preferred this domineering and robust domineering knife.

"It's dangerous! It's just a little bit, the scholar in white is about to be swept away by that muscular man, why are every trick used by these domineering men so obscene? ”

The fourth princess gently patted her chest, which was rising and falling violently because of worry. It turned out that she was a white-clothed scholar who was optimistic about being able to write and martial arts, and was handsome.

"Hehe, the day before yesterday, the princess sister didn't think that the tricks he used were also indecent, why did she fall in love with other people's little white faces now?"

Li Hao, who was sitting next to the four princesses, saw the opportunity, laughed, and laughed with the four princesses.

But he said that the two of them fought quickly, and their moves were extremely powerful, and every time they were thrilling, and in the blink of an eye, they fought dozens of rounds in the martial arts ring, and still no one could help anyone.

Suddenly, the domineering knife took advantage of the knife just now to repel the white-clothed scholar, and when the white-clothed scholar floated in the air again, the knife wind was huo, and the dance was more vigorous and urgent, and it was fiercely pressed, forcing the white-clothed scholar to retreat violently again, dodging up and down, and dodging the formation that the domineering knife swept with all its strength one by one.

The white-clothed scholar once again used the iron fan to quickly hit the tip of the domineering knife, and leaped up in the air, using the light function to the extreme, floating lightly on the ring like a flowing cloud, in order to take advantage of this vacant opportunity to recover and widen the distance from the domineering knife.

The domineering knife stood under the ring and waited, sweeping a sword qi into the air towards the white-clothed scholar. With the experience of the tragedy of the shirtless man, he will not be stupid enough to chase in the air again, and stand firmly in the ring.

The white-clothed scholar was in mid-air, raising his fan and waving it lightly, easily sweeping away the sword qi he had swept away.

No matter how good the light work is, when he rises in the air, there will always be a moment when he will land, unless he can really transform into a white crane, at this time, the white-clothed scholar will slowly fall down.

The domineering knife waited below for a long time, and when he fell, the steel knife in his hand roared with white knife qi, and slashed towards his lower abdomen domineeringly.

This move was extremely fierce, and it hit with all his strength, and the white-clothed scholar did not dare to block it with an iron fan. As soon as the iron fan mechanism in his hand was lifted, he planned to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Suddenly, his handsome face, which had always smiled lightly, changed color slightly, and he hurriedly blocked it with an iron fan.

"Dang!"

Gold and iron resonated, sparks reappeared, and the white-clothed scholar was thrown to the edge of the ring like a broken kite.

The domineering knife was overjoyed, expecting the white-clothed scholar to drop off the ring directly, but he kept chasing after him for a moment.

However, it was said that the white-clothed scholar took this trick in a panic, and threw it uncontrollably towards the audience, so frightened that the soul was so frightened that he hurriedly made a jack drop and sank towards the wooden board of the ring.

However, this domineering knife was too urgent and fierce, and it was almost out of the ring, and the white-clothed scholar was still a few feet high from the plank.

Is this how we are defeated?

In the midst of the crisis, the body of the white-clothed scholar suddenly twisted like a fish swimming in the water, and it was unbelievable that he was twisted so much that he landed a few feet directly, and his body had already attached to the table of the ring.

It's just that his eyes are close to the table of the ring, and even the stripes on the wooden board can be seen clearly, but his body is already hanging outside the ring.

In other words, he still has a head left in the ring.

The white-clothed scholar's face changed greatly, his palms suddenly stretched out, and his claws were clawed on the ring.

"Click......"

A claw fell straight into the plank, with a fierce momentum that still lingered,

"Wow"

The white-clothed scholar grabbed the wooden board of the ring, and retreated a few inches back again, and there were five straight finger marks on the thick wooden board of the ring in an instant.

The white-clothed scholar just clawed at the wooden board on the edge of the ring, and his body was already hanging out of the ring.

"...... Uproar"

The spectators under the ring saw that the white-clothed scholar was thrown away from mid-air, but he was swinging there dangerously and dangerously, and burst into thunderous applause again.

The white-clothed scholar secretly rejoiced in his heart, and just wanted to turn over and get up.

"Kick!"

The domineering knife fierce flash tiger pounced, but he had to see the white-clothed scholar fall from the ring to rest assured, and he wanted to strangle the little hope that the white-clothed scholar had survived in the cradle.

"Drink!"

The domineering knife jumped close to the edge of the ring, and the steel knife in his hand slashed down with a whistling wind, mercilessly slashing at the wooden board that the white-clothed scholar was holding.

The domineering knife left a trace of unbearability in his heart, and did not cut his head and palm.

"Click"

The wooden board on the edge of the ring, under the light of the domineering knife, drew an arc in response, and the center of that arc was the claw of the white-clothed scholar.

"Boom!"

The semi-circular wooden board, along with the palm of the white-clothed scholar, fell towards the stage together.

The spectators under the ring all began to shake their heads and sigh for the white-clothed scholar, in the end, they still lost like this, they didn't have the best chance of winning the Wenbi ring, and even the Wubi ring could only win the second place.

"Ahh

A miserable cry arose, and immediately after, a white shadow floated into the ring like a ghost.

"Thank you, Brother Heng, for your recognition! Please bear with me if you are offended! ”

The white-clothed scholar stood in the ring in a chic and elegant manner, smiling and smiling towards the domineering knife and fist-hugging, where was the embarrassed appearance just now.

When he looked at the domineering knife again, he saw that he smiled bitterly and clicked on several acupoints on his calf, pulled out a fan-bone steel needle from there, and threw it back into the hands of the white-clothed scholar.

It turned out that the scholar in white was deceiving him!

Dealing with his own wounds, he hugged his fists with a domineering knife and said: "Congratulations to Brother Shui for winning the position of the middle horse!" ”

shook his head, sighed for a long time, and said: "I thought that I was cautious enough, but I never thought that I would still fall for Brother Shui's scheme, and Heng Mou was not convinced!" Next time, will we fight again? ”

The white-clothed scholar shook his head and said: "In terms of real kung fu, Shui is a little worse than Brother Heng, this next time, there is no need to compete again, Shui admits defeat!" ”

The domineering knife shook his head, jumped out of the ring with a wry smile, and waited for the black armor general to announce the results of the competition.

The black-armored general first shook his head and sighed for the domineering knife he was optimistic about, and then hugged his fists and congratulated the white-clothed scholar: "Congratulations to this water brother, uh, no, I have to change my name to Master Horse, haha......"

"The scholar in white is mighty, the horse in white, the horse in white!"

There was thunderous applause under the ring, and the spectators clapped their palms vigorously and clapped as hard as they could, and they really became crazy, as if they didn't feel pain, and as if they had won the position of a colt.

The white-clothed scholar smiled faintly, returned the salute, and proudly looked at the four princesses in the color shed, and the four princesses bowed their heads shyly by him. The fourth princess was also interested in him, and the scholar in white was even more ecstatic, still only smiling faintly on his face.

The white-clothed scholar turned around and said to the black-armored general: "It's better to burn incense as evidence, maybe there will be people in this ring, and many things may not be said before the competition is over." ”

Saying that, the expression on his face at the moment was full of ambition, hiding the strong joy deep in his heart, just showing a little.

The black-armored general shook his head and smiled: "Why do you want to do this? ”

But he still ordered someone to light a pillar of incense and let it burn slowly, and before it burned out, it was time to announce the winner of the martial arts.

The incense stick on the table of the Wubi ring slowly floated a faint wisp of cigarette, which drifted away with the wind in an instant. It burned so unhurriedly, the incense spark was bright and dark, and it shrank short with the law of a fixed hour, not moved by the crazy spectators under the ring, and honestly did its job.

One section, another one is missing, the whole incense stick, only half is left, except for the crazy thunderous cheers under the ring, there is still no one more in the camp of martial arts players under the ring.

In the camp of the martial arts contestants, the martial arts contestants no longer carefully checked the expressions of the opponents around them as before, to see if they had a tendency to go on stage, and all of them focused their eyes on the white-clothed scholar in the ring, the future master of the infinite scenery.

The white-clothed scholar smiled faintly, elegantly looking at the heads of the ants under the ring, listening to the deafening cheering thunder, as if listening to the roar of the raging waves in the wind and waves.

Occasionally, he would be awakened by the black-armored general, who had come to show him goodwill, smiled apologetically, and smiled back to him.

While he was sober, the white-clothed scholar would look at the four princesses in the colorful shed again, and from her eyes, he understood what it meant to be eyebrows.

The sweetness in my heart is even stronger.

In the color shed, the three princes, several princes, and several princesses all nodded frequently with smiles, and their good impression of the white-clothed scholar in front of them was greatly improved, and they all congratulated the four princesses in advance.

Among them, the happiest is naturally the fourth princess herself. She never thought that she would just say it so casually, with the idea of trying it out, but she never thought that she would really find such a ruyi Langjun who is both civil and military, and looks equally handsome and elegant.

Who doesn't like such a handsome and beautiful man among people? When the people around her congratulated her, the fourth princess nodded back shyly, which was regarded as a return gift, and she did not avoid it like the last time.

The king laughed happily, and said happily: "When the time comes, this king should go back to his house and drink hundreds of cups with this East Bed Lady." ”

The fourth princess whispered infinitely shyly: "That's a few hundred cups, I'm afraid that dozens of cups will get people drunk to death!" ”

"Haha......" King Quan laughed again, and continued: "You are not married yet, just help that kid speak, such a rare boy!" ”

……

The laughter in the color shed is non-stop, the thunder under the ring is endless, the whole competition scene is completely boiling, only the incense stick on the table is burning again, only one-third of the original length is left, indicating that this competition will recruit relatives, and the martial arts competition ring will also elect the winner.

Although it has long been said that it is a civil and military double, choose one from the two, but as long as the white-clothed scholar in the ring wins, the candidate for the horse will definitely fall on his head, not the weak scholar who seems to be strong, the champion of the literature - Han Yuexin.

In the frantic cheers of the spectators under the ring, the incense stick burned to the point that only a small piece of incense was left, and on this ring, except for the white-clothed scholar, the player who had just won, as well as the black-armored general and the soldiers who served, there was no longer a player who wanted to compete on the stage.

The black-armored general looked at the incense stick that was about to bottom out, shook his head and smiled at the white-clothed scholar: "Master Horse, the young general should take this incense stick away, anyway, no one will come up, so there is no need to waste time, just wait for the boring!" ”

The white-clothed scholar shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't worry, you've been waiting for so long and you're still missing these dozens of breaths?" There are tens of thousands of spectators under the ring staring, and it's better to follow the rules. ”

"It's okay, it's up to the master of the horse."

At this moment, the black-armored general was shouting one by one, and the white-clothed scholar was full of joy.

"One, two, three......"

The white-clothed scholar stood quietly and gracefully, smiling and looking at the ring, but he began to count secretly in his heart, he looked at this incense stick, it must not last a hundred breaths, and when he was bored, it was just used to pass the remaining hours.

"Ninety-Seven ......"

"Whoosh"

In the camp of martial arts players under the ring, a young man in white suddenly jumped lightly, stood on the ring, "exhaled" a follow-up wind, brought the last bit of spark on the incense, floated into the air, and was extinguished in an instant.

"Ninety...... Eight! ”

At this time, after the scholar in white was surprised, he slowly added the next "eight" character for a long time.

Sure enough, as he expected, this stick of incense really didn't last a hundred breaths! Maybe without this young man who jumped into the ring, he might be able to survive a hundred breaths.

Under the ring, the spectators who were originally clapping their hands frantically to cheer up the white-clothed scholars stopped in mid-air in amazement, their eyes opened round again, and they rubbed again in disbelief, and there were still two white-clothed young men standing in front of them!

"Isn't it a dream? Hallucinations, must be hallucinations! ”

They especially didn't believe it, and pinched their arms or thighs hard, it hurt, it hurt! The pinch marks on his hands are like a testament to his wake, and what he sees in front of him is indeed a real scene.

What a daylight hell! There are really people who dare to challenge on stage, but they still choose this hour, and what is the purpose of holding it?

The young man in white who had just jumped on the stage did not have any outstanding skills, but the scholar in white changed his expression slightly, his brows were furrowed, and he had a very bad premonition that the young man in white who was the last to take the stage in front of him would be the terminator of his dream.

This feeling has always been very accurate, so his usually calm face has become a little uncalm.

The young man in white who had just jumped onto the stage had a handsome face, a slightly thin face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a strong nose and light lips, and no joy and carefree on his face.

He stood on the ring, first threw the iron card in his arms to the stupid guards on the side, and then hugged his fists at the white-clothed scholar and said: "I am very close to Brother Shui, the younger brother is also surnamed Shui, the name of Brother Shui's name is Qingyu, but the name of the younger brother is Zhongyue." ”

"Moon in the water?" The white-clothed scholar shook his head and said: "This name is not good, it is extremely inappropriate to match this surname, it seems too fragile, it will be shattered at the touch of a button, there are many dangerous people in the rivers and lakes, and even this name has to be a good fortune." And if the brother is his surname, such as Tian, or Yu or something, this name is naturally good! ”