Under the moonlight, Zhao Siyu and Feng Yu hugged and kissed each other.

The first kiss made Feng Yu, who was originally unprepared, a little flustered, and wanted to resist, but Zhao Siyu had already kissed her lips gently, Feng Yu didn't dare to open her eyes, nervously grabbed Zhao Siyu's clothes tightly with both hands, only to feel that her heart was beating faster, and her face was a little hot like a fever, but in an instant, her body was like an electric shock, and it melted away from her lips, and this tingling sensation hit her whole body......

Suddenly, Feng Yu said "no", pushed Zhao Siyu away, and then ran back to the room.

"Yu" Zhao Siyu came to his senses and shouted "What's wrong" before coming to the door.

"No, it's okay" Feng Yu hid behind the door, trying his best to calm the restlessness in his heart, "Brother Siyu, it's not early, let's rest early"

"Yu" Zhao Siyu stood at the door, silent for a long time, there were too many words in his stomach, but he couldn't say it, maybe it was the sentence of love that was difficult to open in his heart.

"Feng Yu" Zhao Siyu finally opened his mouth to Feng Yu behind the door to break the silence, "Don't worry, I won't marry Yue Ling'er, there is no emotional marriage contract, it's just a continuation of the feelings of the elders, but this kind of affection only belongs to the elders, and we juniors should not be used as victims"

Listening to Zhao Siyu's words, Feng Yu was very surprised, "Brother Siyu, are these what you think?"

"Well," Zhao Siyu replied, "These words were also told to me by my mother."

"Aunt Yao" Feng Yu couldn't help but feel a little sour when she heard Aunt Yao's name.

"Feng Yu" Zhao Siyu said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to make myself strong, so that I can do my own thing, and one day I will be ......" After thinking for a long time, Zhao Siyu still didn't have the courage to say 'marry you' after all.

And Feng Yu behind the door, hearing the pause of Zhao Siyu's words, understood in his heart that Zhao Siyu was under a lot of pressure in his heart now, and if two people wanted to be really together, in addition to love, maybe strength was the guarantee.

"Feng Yu also rest early" After speaking, Zhao Siyu turned around and left, with a hint of reluctance, but Zhao Siyu knew in his heart that this road was not easy, but for the sake of the person he loved, he had no choice.

Feng Yu hid at the door, watching Zhao Siyu's departure, unconsciously leaving tears, and there was also a bitterness in his heart that he couldn't tell.

"Brother Siyu......"

In the early morning of the second day of the Wuyuan Festival, Xiangyun City was peaceful, crowds of people were surging, in front of the statue of Emperor Wuyuan in the central square of Xiangyun City, it was the annual coming-of-age ceremony that was being held, but Zhao Siyu did not appear.

Last night, after leaving Feng Yu's room, Zhao Siyu did not return to his room, but came to the martial arts training ground again, turned all the unhappiness in his heart into strength, and began the almost crazy sea rock training......

Finally, the time came to test Wu Yuan. The people of the entire Xiangyun City are looking forward to it, looking forward to the favor of God, looking forward to whether there will be a day to be born this year and amaze Xiangyun City.

On this day, the sky was clear, and the crowd was surging on the west square, but order was maintained under the maintenance of the soldiers. The crowd in the square was obviously divided into three big camps, of course, these were the children of the three major families, all of them were young boys and girls who participated in the Wuyuan test this year, the older ones were eighteen years old, and the younger ones were five or six years old, Zhao Siyu, Feng Yu and Zhang Ren were of course among them.

In the center of the stage of the square stands a huge Wuyuan stone, which is a stone tablet dedicated to testing Wuyuan, three meters high, two meters wide, and one meter thick. The rostrum in the square is full of people with heads and faces in Xiangyun City, of course, the most important ones are the city lord Song Zongtian, the Zhao family head Zhao Xinlong, the Hong family head Hong Zhongyan, and the Zhang family advocate Wen Yan.

"The Wuyuan test has officially begun" As Song Zongtian opened his mouth to announce, a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd, and the salute that had been prepared long ago also sounded to show the salute.

"Quiet, quiet" The deep voice spread to all corners of the West Square, "I am the host of this Wu Yuan test, Fang Dingwu, the people who read the name of the Dao, please line up one by one to come to Wu Yuan Stone for the Wu Yuan test, there is only one chance for the Wu Yuan test, I hope that the people who participate in the test will cherish this opportunity"

After saying this, Fang Dingwu saw Song Zongren nodding again, so he began to recite the names of the Dao one by one and began the martial arts test.

"Zhao Changrui, eighteen years old, a martial artist of the first order"

Hearing the martial artist, the crowd of the Zhao family ushered in a burst of cheers, and the Hong and Zhang families showed disdain.

"Zhang Quanlong, seventeen years old, Wuyuan Ninth Order"

"Hong Jianjian, seventeen years old, Martial Yuan Ninth Order"

With the progress of the martial arts test, all kinds of people in the crowd have different joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and of course, there are also people who did not become martial artists at the age of eighteen, so they cried and fought on the stage, and finally were dragged off the stage.

......

"See, Zhao Siyu is also there," Hong Youjia said jokingly.

"I saw it, I saw it" Zhang Zhe wondered, "Didn't you beat Zhao Siyu a month ago and couldn't get out of bed, how could you stand here well?"

"I also wonder," Hong Youjia replied, "I was confined to the house by my father for a month, and I blame this damn Zhao Siyu"

"Just because of this waste was grounded?" Zhang Zhe curious.

"Of course not," Hong Youjia replied, "Didn't you see Feng Yu?"

"See," Zhang Zhe looked at Feng Yu beside Zhao Siyu and said, "Feng Yu, this girl is really getting longer and smarter."

"Get out of the way," Hong Youjia said, "This is me, you know?"

"I know, I know," Zhang Zhe said with a smile, "But you see that Feng Yu girl, there is only that waste in her eyes."

"Damn waste," Hong Youjia gritted his teeth.

"Waste is not worth mentioning," Zhang Zhe said, "You haven't said why you were grounded by your uncle for a month."

"It's not because of this waste" Hong Youjia said angrily, "Sister Feng Yu took off my arm, and when I went home, I was scolded by my father, saying that I was not as good as a wild girl, saying that I couldn't break through the first order of martial arts, so I was not allowed to go out"

"Haha," Zhang Zhe smiled when he heard this, "Feng Yu, this girl is really amazing."

"Hmph" Hong Youjia said, "What's wrong, it's not mine in the end!"

Zhang Zhe looked at Hong Youjia's momentum and exclaimed, "You won't really break through, right?"

"Hmph," Hong Youjia snorted coldly, "What's so difficult about this?"

"Tell me quickly," Zhang Zhe said, "How did you break through?"

"Don't think about it," Hong Youjia smiled slightly, "I won't tell you"

"Cut" Zhang Zhe said, "Love to say or not"

"Big brother" Hong Xiang stepped down and said, "It's your turn soon"

"How are you?" asked Zhang Zhe.

"It's the same as before, Martial Yuan Eighth Order," Hong Xiang said.

"That's right, sixteen-year-old's strength is already enough," Zhang Zhe said.

"Youjia said you," Zhang Zhe said, "It's going to be you soon, and it's up to Feng Yu."

"I want you to take care of it," Hong Youjia said, "This time I must beat the waste in the martial arts competition, and I can't stand up completely, and stomp on my feet fiercely, so that Feng Yu can see who is the strong and who is the man who can have Feng Yu!"

"Okay," Zhang Zhe said, "You are, you hurry up and get it."

Hong Youjia got up and came to Wu Yuanshi, put a hand on Wu Yuanshi, Wu Yuanshi seemed to sense the power of Wu Yuan, the color of the stone gradually changed, and finally the four big characters of 'Martial Artist First Order' appeared on the stone tablet, and then Fang Dingwu said loudly "Hong Youjia, seventeen years old, Martial Artist First Order"

After Fang Dingwu finished the announcement, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd of the Hong family.

"Not bad, not bad," Song Zongtian said with a smile, "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs."

Hong Zhongyan also laughed and said, "General, general, how can it compare to the genius of Brother Zhao's son!"

Zhang Wenyan also quipped, "That's it, Brother Zhao's son is fourteen years old, but he is an eighth-order martial artist."

Zhao Xinhu immediately got up after hearing this, but was pulled by Zhao Xinlong and said, "Thank you, Brother Hong, Brother Zhang, you are still thinking about the dog."