After Wu Youliang left, he suddenly heard the bell ringing, and dozens of healthy servants galloped around a young man, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome and richly dressed, obviously from the princely family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The boy was Yang Kang, he saw the banner of the martial arts competition, dismounted and walked into the entrance, "Could it be this girl who is recruiting relatives through martial arts." ”

"Childe is invited, the little girl has already lost to others, and she can't compare with the son anymore." Yang Tiexin said.

He saw that there were dozens of servants around this son, all of them were arrogant, and he was afraid that it was the official eunuch of the Jin State, and if he won, there would be an accident, and if he lost, he would have endless troubles, and he would push his daughter into the fire pit.

"What about the man?" Yang Kang said.

"He's gone." Yang Tiexin said.

"Could it be that you are lying to me?" Yang Kang said.

"How dare you, if the son doesn't believe it, you can ask the people present."

Yang Tiexin pointed to the crowd, and everyone immediately shouted and shouted.

"The girl has already lost to that hero......"

"When that hero settles down the eldest lady, he will come to marry this second aunt's ......"

"Little white face, let's go, if you wait for that hero to come back, be careful of your little life......"

Watching the excitement is not afraid of big things, which is a common practice in ancient and modern times.

Yang Kang's face sank, "What if I insist on comparing?" He slammed his right hand, and a fierce palm wind roared up and hit Yang Tiexin.

"Then I beg your pardon for being rude." Yang Tiexin dodged sideways, returned a move 'Wei Tuo Offering Pestle', sank his shoulders and arms, pressed Yang Kang's wrist with his elbow, and swept his left palm and slashed towards the back of his heart.

Yang Kang turned around, and his left palm pierced out from the bottom of the pocket and hit him......

"Little white face, I offended the future father-in-law of that hero, I'm afraid you won't survive tonight!"

"Hurry up, go back, go back and learn from my sister for a few more years......"

Xu is crowd kept shouting, which made Yang Kang anxious, his right hand suddenly flew out, as fast as lightning, and five fingers slammed into Yang Tiexin's palm attacking his lower abdomen, and threw him out with a forceful flick.

Everyone exclaimed, only to see that the back of Yang Tiexin's hand was dripping with blood, and the girl was angry and anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her father and bandage him.

Yang Kang snorted, wiped the blood on his fingers on the placket of his clothes, and turned to leave.

"Stop." Guo Jing stepped forward to stop drinking.

Yang Kang said, "Who are you?" ”

"People say they don't compare with you, why do you insist on hurting people?"

"Nonsense." Yang Kang suddenly slapped Guo Jing with a palm, and the latter also slapped out.

Yang Kang's palm technique is dexterous and changeable, virtual and uncertain, and Guo Jing's palm technique is simple and clumsy, fierce and fierce.

The two of them dismantled more than a dozen moves, and Yang Kang was pressed into the downwind, and his palm retracted two feet into the ground.

There were suddenly four more strange-looking people in the crowd.

One person is wearing a big red robe, wearing a golden monk's hat, is a burly Tibetan monk, a person of medium stature, crane hair and childish face, radiant, wearing a robe, non-Taoist and non-monk.

The third man was short in stature, with bloodshot eyes, but his eyes were like electricity, and sometimes they were shining, and the last person was a thin man with a blue face and three horns on the top of his head.

Among the four, only the blue-faced thin man remained silent, and the other three either had hidden weapons in their hands, or silently rested, preparing to rescue the little prince.

Suddenly, there was a shouting sound from the west, and more than a dozen healthy servants held rattan whips in their hands, beating them on both sides, driving away the people, and six strong men behind them came carrying a golden sedan chair.

Bang!

Yang Kang was slashed by a palm and flew out.

It was Guo Jing who seized the opportunity, suddenly hid the sword in his palm, and defeated him in the blink of an eye with the fighting style he had obtained from Wu Youliang in the pine forest that day.

"Bastard."

The short man was furious, and in the middle of the entrance, he split out with one palm, and Guo Jing also split out with one palm, but his skills were not as good as the former, and he made a few moves, that is, his chest and abdomen were dull.

The short man's palm shook a few times, and with all his strength, he slapped it towards Guo Jing's top door.

"Wait!" Two cheers rang out from the crowd.

The two blades resisted Peng Lianhu's attack at the same time, the same was dust, and the same was a three-halberd steel fork.

The short man looked at the owner of the steel fork, his eyes flashed with anger, and then he looked at the owner of the dust, who was a middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest said, "Your Excellency must be the famous Peng Lianhu Peng Zhai master, known as the thousand-handed slaughter, fortunately." ”

"I don't know what it looks like?" The short man, that is, Peng Lianhu, asked.

As soon as the Daoist stretched out his left foot, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the two deep footprints under the banner, and immediately took them back and said, "The Poor Dao Quanzhen Sect King is the first, and the Dao name is Yuyangzi." ”

"The Taoist is Wang Zhenren, who is known as the Iron Foot Immortal?" Peng Lianhu was taken aback.

Wang Chu, "Poor Dao has a little relationship with this little brother, and he dares to ask the master of Peng Zhai to show mercy and spare him once." ”

Peng Lianhu said, "It's not that Peng doesn't give Wang Zhenren face, it's just that this kid injured the little prince, if Peng lets him go, I'm afraid that he won't be able to pay the difference when he goes back." ”

"Forgive the poor Dao for being bold and blunt, if anything happens to this little brother, then today's Central Capital, I'm afraid it will be turned upside down."

"Just ask Wang Zhenren for advice, I don't know which master this little brother is?"

"He is a disciple of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan."

Peng Lianhu's face was cold, as if he was covered with a bit of frost and snow, and sneered a few times, "Wang Zhenren is teasing Peng." ”

"Master Pengzhai, this kid really can't be killed." The blue-faced thin man, that is, Hou Tonghai said.

"Second Master Hou, then please advise."

Peng Lianhu sneered twice, he has a deep friendship with Sha Tongtian, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, and the two often join forces to do some businessless business, if it weren't for the face of the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate, he would have asked for an explanation before the three-headed Jiao, but his words were a little more bad.

Hou Tonghai's face changed a few times, and finally gritted his teeth, and whispered a few words in Peng Lianhu's ear, the latter heard the words, his eyes were calm, and he looked at him for a while, and finally his face sank, and he withdrew his hand hatefully.

In the plot after that, Wang Chuyi reprimanded Yang Kang as his uncle, but the little prince laughed, and he just invited Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing to go to the palace for a banquet.

……

Wu Youliang listened to the wind and discerned the position, chased all the way, and soon caught up with the white clothes.

"Why are you chasing me, let's go to a martial arts competition to recruit relatives." The girl snorted, and walked away, ignoring him.

Wu Youliang was silent, he didn't know why he chased after him.

Is it because of the girl's stunning appearance?

Could it be that he has lived in Mobei for eight years, and his concentration is so poor?

Or because of the dragon palm, how many magic skills do you fight with both hands?

Second Brother Wu's thoughts were surging for a while.

The girl scolded a fool and stopped talking.

The two walked all the way out of the city, walked nearly ten miles, and saw a lake, although the weather was cold, but the lake had never frozen.

The girl got into a small boat by herself, shook the oars, and the boat left the shore and drifted away.

Suddenly, the corner of the girl's mouth smiled, because the boat was a little heavier, and someone got on the boat.

"Are you angry?" For a long time, Wu Youliang finally held back a sentence.

"Your martial arts are so high, how dare I be angry with you, am I not afraid of being beaten to death by you with one palm?" The girl gave him a blank look.

Wu Youliang was silent.

"I listen to you and don't practice myself anymore, but how can you go to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?" The girl's tone was resentful, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"You...... I ......, "Wu Youliang squeaks."

How do I know if you're not playing the cards?

The conscience of heaven and earth, Wu Youliang gave Mink Qiu as a gift that day, and teaching martial arts was used for investment.

Besides, before the cataclysm, it was just normal to go out with girls for a day once in a while.

How did he know it would be like this?

But there is a stunning beauty who falls in love, and if you want to say that you are not happy in your heart, it is really hypocritical.

"Brother Wu, don't call me Brother Huang, call me Rong'er, okay?" The girl stared at Wu Youliang, although there was a hint of shyness on her face, but her expression was extremely firm.

Wu Youliang knows the meaning of these two words, just like the certificate of modern people.

He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't pronounce those two words, as if he was missing something.

Maybe the girl is too beautiful, or maybe there is a lack of some natural foundation between the two......

Seeing that Wu Youliang was delayed, the girl's face lost its blood, became pale, her jade face was dim, and suddenly a fierce man plunged into the cold lake.

Wu Youliang was startled, and immediately flew into the lake, like a swimming fish, broke through the heavy lake, caught up with the girl, grabbed her boots, and lifted her into the boat.

"You don't even want me, why save me?" The girl shouted.

It's just that the weather is still cold, the lake is even colder, and it is snowing in the sky.

"On such a cold day, what kind of lake to jump into!"

Wu Youliang took the girl's hand and silently used his internal strength, and a wisp of mist quickly rose from the two of them, and in an instant, the wet clothes returned to dryness.

The girl glanced at Wu Youliang holding her hand, and suddenly smiled.

"It's you who cry, and it's you who laughs."

"Brother Wu, do you think I'm not good-looking?"

"No, you're good-looking."

"Is that to blame me for pretending to be a little beggar to deceive you?"

"No, I'm just ......"

"Brother Wu, you let me follow you, okay?"

Wu Youliang was silent, unable to say anything to refuse, the girl smiled again, and the fish and geese fell.

PS: I haven't been in good shape these days, and I'm not very satisfied with the writing, so I can only write a little more to make up for it, and there is another chapter in the evening.