"In view of the current situation where it is difficult to balance the trade-offs, only if one party gives up can the matter be resolved in a full way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info However, it is certain that no one will voluntarily quit. Therefore, the old man suggested that the two honorary fiancés should stand up and do a fair and impartial contest of literary talent and martial arts, and the winning party will become Miss Ziyan's only fiancé, and the loser must withdraw unconditionally. What do you think of this proposal?"

Yin Lao Danzong's suggestion, on the surface, seems to be impartial, but in fact, it is based on his own strengths and fighting for his weaknesses, Murong Jinghong's attainments in literary talent and martial arts are absolutely outstanding among the younger generations, and the other party is just a medicine servant, who has a mastery of crossing the acupoint with a golden needle, that's all. In contrast, it was almost impossible to defeat Murong Jinghong.

That's a good idea, and in that case, it's not a broken covenant for all parties. What does Yan'er think?" Fu Canghai asked inquiringly.

"This question should be decided by this prince and Murong Shaocheng Lord, Yan'er can only resign herself to fate!" Ziyan raised her head slightly, looked up to the sky and exhaled a lament, completely looking at Chu Chu who was unable to help herself.

Murong Jinghong swept away the previous depressed and angry appearance, his face glowed, he straightened his back, and said with a bright look at Lu Suifeng, "Wasn't the kid arrogant just now? However, don't worry, even if you automatically admit defeat, this young city lord will not let you work in vain, and the rewards you deserve will also be a lot. ＂

Lu Suifeng glanced at him with anger on his face: "Who is afraid of whom!" Put it down, how to compare the text, how to fight the martial arts? This son has all taken the high and low, don't think that if you eat this son, it is not yet known who will kill the deer?"

"Okay! Sure enough, some boldness, foolishness and courage are commendable!" Murong Jinghong returned to his previous elegant and free posture, slapped his palm twice, and then thought for a while, and then said leisurely: "This article is naturally inseparable from poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, as well as chess, but can you kid?"

"It's just a dance and ink, is this difficult?" Lu Suifeng shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly: "This son has been in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Medicine Valley for ten years, and he can be said to be well-versed in everything, and he is rich in five cars, do you believe it? Haha! Don't underestimate your opponent, otherwise, you will definitely bring humiliation on yourself!"

"Blow, you kid just blow it!" Murong Jinghong sneered with contempt, and the people in the hall were afraid that except for Ziyan, they all thought that Lu Suifeng was bluffing, and they were sweating for him in their hearts, after all, this Wendao was not the other party's strong point.

"As for this martial arts competition, the young city lord has no face to bully you, the medicine minister, and the two sides each choose three people to compete, and only ask about the result, regardless of life or death. If one of them is still standing, they must be defeated or killed in order to be eligible to challenge the final protagonist. How's it going, isn't this death game fun and exciting?"Murong Jinghong licked cruelly?? lips, made a gesture of killing.

"This ...... It's just a competition, as for making it so bloody?" Lu Suifeng seemed to be a little frightened, his face became a little pale, and he couldn't help but take a cowardly step back.

"The competition is like a battle, once you become an opponent, I am invincible!" Murong Jinghong's words were bloody; "Now that the matter has come to this, do you think there is still a choice? Three days later, in the martial arts hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there will be a martial arts battle and a battle of life and death!"

The murderous aura on Murong Jinghong's body was immediately received, and then he regained that elegant and free temperament, said goodbye to Ziyan's very graceful arch with a smile on his face, and then said goodbye to Fu Canghai one by one with politeness and courtesy, and then left calmly with Yin Lao Danzong.

Although this trip is full of ups and downs, and the intellectual battle of the sword and sword shadow cannot be seen, it is also wonderful, looking forward to the ultimate fight in three days, but Murong Jinghong is full of absolute confidence in himself.

After Murong Jinghong left, King Nie Dan was a little apprehensive and gave a master-servant gift to Lu Suifeng, "Young Master, I really killed Qingshan just now!"

That's right, a Dan Saint-level medicine servant, try to ask who in the world can afford it, although it is just a game, but it also makes this dignified Supreme Dan King tremble and sweat like pulp.

This scene looked directly at the middle-aged old ancestor, and his brain was on the spot, and this was the one that was sung again? A Dan king turned around and saluted the master and servant of his own medicine servant, and called the other party "young master" in a panic, and he was in chaos! When he woke up from illness, the world seemed to be in chaos.

"No, the poison of extreme cold on the old man's body was indeed cured by this son with the method of crossing the acupoint with a golden needle, but ...... The ancestor patted the old door, but he simply didn't want to, and asked directly, "Can you tell the old man, what's going on?" Yan'er, you come on!"

"This ...... Ancestor, I really can't tell for a while, in short, the relationship between them is very messy, and Yan'er can't figure it out. Ziyan was afraid that the ancestor would recover from his injuries and illness, so she couldn't stand the excessive fright, so she couldn't help but turn the conversation around, and said with a shy face: "However, I really have to let the ancestor check Yan'er...... ＂

"Check, what's the gate?" Old Ancestor squinted his eyes slightly and thought about it, and smiled as if he had realized something: "Yan'er can't be talking about this son, right?"

"You can guess this, the ancestor is really too talented!How about it, is he worthy of being Yan'er's husband?" Ziyan glanced at Lu Suifeng with a flushed face, this glance was absolutely gentle as water, and the style was infinite, and some people were fascinated, and they almost fainted without happiness. ＂

"Hehe, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" said the old ancestor with a deep smile.

"Needless to say, naturally I told the truth, I hope I don't make some people too unbearable, it will hurt Yan'er's heart. "Ziyan is really afraid that the ancestor will say that Lu Suifeng is a pile of garbage for a while.

"Tsk, it's just that you don't admit yourself, you can hide from the self-righteous young city lord, how can you deceive the old man's eyes. You two eyebrows are in love, you have already loved each other to death, do you still need the old man to check it?" "This ancestor is really a human spirit who has lived for a hundred years, how can I not know that this little girl is changing the topic, the more this is the case, the more it proves that this life-saving benefactor of himself is by no means an idle person, otherwise how can he so easily cure the extremely cold poison that even Danzong and Dan Wang are helpless, maybe the identity is too sensitive, and the fewer people who know, the better.

"Okay! To get back to the point, what are the chances of winning this competition in three days?" asked the ancestor with a solemn face.

"Yes, this Murong Jinghong is definitely a pride-dignified among the younger generations, and it is even more difficult for anyone to forget his attainments in this article, and the son must not take it lightly. Although Fu Canghai knew the other party's amazing identity, he didn't know how high his achievements were in other aspects, so he seemed so worried.

How deep Lu Suifeng's attainments are in this article, only Ziyan knows, and even refuses to give the name of the saint of literature, and naturally no one will believe it when he says it, so it is useless to say more, and it will make people laugh.

"Ancestor, uncle, no matter who wins or loses in this competition, this matter will not be easily understood. Lu Suifeng's eyes flashed with the brilliance of wisdom, and he said thoughtfully.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" asked the Old Ancestor in surprise.

"This is a comparison, but if the other party takes the initiative to put it forward, will it still be treacherous in public?" Fu Canghai is not good at scheming, how can he know the cunning and sinister nature of human nature.

This young city lord cherishes his reputation very much, and belongs to the hypocrites who fall to the ground, so naturally he will not put his ugly side in the sun. "Lu Suifeng's skill of recognizing people is not comparable to ordinary people, and he is divided into three points at a glance, although Murong Jinghong has covered himself up almost perfectly, but he wants to cover it up, and he doesn't hide it.

"The scene staged today, from beginning to end, is a battle between intellectuals, there is no victory or defeat, both sides consciously take a step back, leaving enough room for maneuver. Lu Suifeng saw that everyone was still confused, so he had to explain patiently, because the next scene that will appear will be very dangerous, and everyone must know in their hearts, so as to take precautions and not panic on the spot.

"This young city lord is indeed a talent, he can still deal with adversity calmly, from being forced to learn a new agreement, to taking the initiative to propose a civil and military war, he has been controlling the overall situation, truly advancing and retreating freely, and the killing machine is hidden...... ＂

"Is it so serious?, how can I not notice it at all?" Fu Canghai said in shock, he could doubt himself, but he was absolutely convinced of this Lu Gongzi's judgment.

Ziyan came late and didn't know anything that had happened before, so it was hard to guess what this hidden killing machine was? Although the ancestor was old and mature, he was not a good scheming person, and he always used his own heart to save the arms of others, and even if he found something wrong, he would not pay attention to it.

"In fact, this young city lord has been fighting with us in his personal reputation all along, if he wins, he will be safe, and if he loses, he will be a personal gain or disgrace, and it has nothing to do with Feixia City's will and choice, and that marriage agreement still has immeasurable weight, and all the explanations are equally weightless. Lu Suifeng carefully analyzed.

"Damn! This scheming is too sinister!" Fu Canghai said angrily: "In other words, the other party will still refine an eight-grade Fire Dragon Pill to coerce us to fulfill the marriage agreement, and this result has almost become inevitable and cannot be changed." ＂

Lu Suifeng nodded, frowning slightly, "The intention of the drunken urn is not to drink, the intention is to take the colorful red crystal veins of the Sunset Valley as his own, as long as he turns Yunlan City into the city of Feixia City, everything can be successfully completed by hiding from the sky and the sea." The marriage contract agreement is just a cover for the other party's fame!"