"Hit on this! Whoever falls from this first, or smashes a bowl, loses! ”

"It's an interesting idea." Su Zige clapped his hands and smiled, looking bookish, "Judging from Xiaosheng, this is quite elegant!" Visibility has also been greatly enhanced. That's a great idea! Very good! ”

In the surprised looks of everyone, Yan Tian's face was embarrassed, and he secretly glared at Su Zige: Is the name you calling randomly? Check it out! Everyone has misunderstood!

You know, her current identity is her brother's fiancée!

"Of course that's good." Zhang Wei also thinks this idea is very good, isn't it a plum blossom pile? It's just the basic skills of practicing martial arts, what's so difficult? He also thinks that this little girl will have some problems to make things difficult for him, so it seems that he has a high opinion of this Yan Tian.

"In this way, Yan Tian will ask Senior Zhang for more advice." Yan Tian saluted without humility or arrogance, and even jumped on the porcelain bowl first, and after the clothes fell, everyone saw Yan Tian stretching his arms like a swallow skimming the water, and his left leg was raised back, and he only landed on the tip of his right foot!

This posture is beautiful, but everyone is a little worried......

"Humph! It's better to let the old man teach you a lesson today, so as not to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! Seeing that Yan Tian was so provocative about himself, Zhang Wei was naturally very angry, and he wanted to jump on the porcelain bowl.

"Dad, you ......" Zhang Yuebin seemed to want to persuade his father to turn back, but how could Zhang Wei, who thought he was sure of victory, give up halfway?

"In this way, you will learn from Zhang's predecessors." Gao Mohan naturally couldn't get used to Zhang Wei's arrogance, and deliberately asked his junior sister to go up to suppress him, so he naturally agreed, but, just in case, Gao Mohan still said, "However, the sister is only shallow in learning and has shallow skills. ”

"This is natural." Zhang Wei jumped on the porcelain bowl, put on a good posture, luck was in the fist, the green tendons were bursting, and everyone was courageous at a glance!

"Okay, then I'll ask Mr. Bai to do the notarization in this game, okay?" Gao Mohan said with a smile, and recommended an old man with a fairy wind as the referee of the game.

"It's naturally good to have the ruling of the white seniors." Zhang Wei had no objections.

"Yan Tian is a junior, so naturally he doesn't have any opinions." Yan Tian smiled, shook his hand and threw the long flute around his waist to his senior brother, "Please keep it for your behalf, thank you." ”

"The little girl is not afraid of heaven and earth." Zhang Wei had decided not to use weapons, only fists and feet, one was that the sword had no eyes, he just wanted to teach Yan Tian a lesson, and he didn't really want to hurt her, after all, even if he didn't want to admit it, his unscrupulous son was also responsible; And then there is his generation of martial arts masters, it is enough to defeat a little girl with his fists and feet, if he uses weapons, it is quite obvious to bully the juniors, and the impact is not good. At this time, seeing that Yan Tian also threw away his weapon, although he had a lot of complaints, but just such a hearty personality was also quite appreciated by him.

"Thank you for the praise of the seniors, the juniors really dare not be." Yan Tian smiled and said in a crisp voice to the old senior, "Old Senior, Bai senior, please give the order to start!" ”

"Good! Since you don't dislike it, the old man will be a referee! "Although the old Bai seniors are old, they are still full of temperament and have a childish face. His white hair curled up slightly with his smile, and he looked even more amiable, just listening to his order, "Then let's start!" ”

Before the old Bai senior's voice fell, Zhang Wei had already attacked.

So fast!

Yan Tian was secretly frightened, admiring that Zhang Wei was worthy of being the hall master of Wenwu Hall, he was really a hard hand! Immediately, with the tip of his right foot as the axis, he gently drew an arc, and his left leg skillfully blocked Zhang Wei's attack.

All the masters present were peerless, but they couldn't help but be overwhelmed by Yan Tian's dancing like a flying swallow.

It turns out that in this world, there are really people who can make martial arts as wonderful as dancing.

Everyone was fascinated, Qingyuan also frowned slightly, and listened carefully to the sound of fists and feet, only the old Bai seniors were still twisting their beards, thoughtful.

When the two were fighting, they suddenly heard a scholar singing aloud:

"Fangfei Spring February. It is in the soft red dust, and it is the green season. Mountains and rivers are pregnant. Good Chicheng Dandong, abundant and wonderful. Sky Valve Reading. A spirit, as clear as jade snow. Look at the discussion of the soldiers, the wind and thunder dance the sword, and the intestines are as rigid as iron. Smell and say. The year is wonderful, and it has been to the edge of the city, flying books. Swear to clear the blow. Rather this for a long time, drown the ruts. The flower dynasty is called longevity, Zhu Yan is not old, and he has a meritorious career. Zhang Han Liu Yue passed on his name, what a leaf. ”

Needless to say, this person is, of course, Su Zige.

Su Zige struck the chopsticks and sang, his singing voice was bold, and the rhythm was dotted, just between the two moves, as if Yan Tian was dancing with him, which was really quite elegant.

On the contrary, Yan Tian pouted rather unhappily:

This Su Zige, she just said it casually, but he is really a vassal and elegant?!

Well, it's still singing "Ruihe Immortal" by Wang Mai in the Song Dynasty, thinking that I don't know or how! Cut~!