The man with the sharp mouth and cheeks of the monkey came to the ring again, and his face was flushed with excitement, as if he didn't know that he had won.

He said aloud: "I didn't expect this competition to end so quickly, and now there is still a stick of incense left before the end of the final competition, are there any new challengers to challenge?" ”

No one in the audience said anything.

Then he said: "Since there is no one to challenge again, and the next time to perform singing and dancing is not enough, it is better to hand over the ring to you and let you improvise!" ”

The crowd was noisy, and they were all hesitating to show off their style on stage.

Then another drum sounded.

The voice was more powerful than before, like putting his determination into the drum.

Everyone followed the sound and saw the little lady who was playing the drum just now standing by the ring with a drum hammer. Her eyes were dark and bright, and her gaze was like a torch.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man on the stage was stunned, turned his head to look at Yin Xian, and couldn't figure out the situation, and said suspiciously: "Your young master has already won the competition, and there is no need to beat the drum anymore, what is the girl doing?" ”

Luo Nanyin held the drum hammer, and his face was full of determination. She said aloud: "I, launch a challenge!" ”

Yes, she made this calculation when she asked Yin Xian to compete with the man in red at the beginning.

Let her compete with the man in red, and the results speak for themselves.

She had learned how powerful Yin Xian was, so only Yin Xian could win against him.

But Yin Xian also has treasures that she wants to win, so in the end, she still needs to win the competition by herself.

If it is certain that she will die if she competes with Hong Gongzi, then let her compete with Yin Xian can die for a lifetime.

Because Yin Xian knows her identity and knows that she is the princess of Chenguo, he will definitely show mercy.

She was hesitant to beat the drum, but Forsythia's previous words encouraged her.

Regardless of the result, how can you know if you don't try?

This time, instead of laughing as before, the crowd uncharacteristically quieted down.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man in the ring saw that Luo Nanyin's eyes were firm, and everyone had no objections, so he had to compromise: "Okay, there is still time for a stick of incense, let's start the competition." ”

"Wait!" Luo Nanyin suddenly spoke, "I ask to wait for a while, only attack with bare hands, and don't use any sword and hidden weapons." ”

"This ......" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man hesitated, "We have never had such a rule in the competition of the Yin Yang Palace, we have always fought how we want, the means are not important, winning is the goal." ”

Luo Nanyin said: "Yes, winning is the goal, so restricting the use of weapons is my means." ”

"But ......"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man's brain couldn't turn around, and he always felt that Luo Nanyin's words sounded okay at first glance, but he faintly felt that something was strange.

"I accept the restrictions." Yin Xian, who had been standing in the ring, suddenly said loudly.

Luo Nanyin followed the sound and looked over, Yin Xian stood there dignified, the outline that seemed to be carved was cold and distinct, although his face was sparse and ordinary, but Luo Nanyin still couldn't help but feel weak.

Since she had just beaten the drum, she had never dared to look at Yin Xian, but after taking a look at it, most of the courage she had finally mustered up in her heart dissipated.

Sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil, and you will regret it when you are done!

But the drum has already been beaten, and even if it can't be beaten, it will be released, maybe it will be a shit luck to win?