In the ring, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but say that she wanted to marry Mu Zefeng, holding a long sword and slashing the ground, standing opposite the man in white in a blue dress, her long black and silky hair was ethereal behind her head, her eyes were as clear as water, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were pure natural beauty.

The red lips slightly hooked an arc, looked at Mu Zefeng and said proudly: "The weapons over there are up to the son." ”

Mu Zefeng stood with his hands in his hands, his sturdy waist was even more slender against the backdrop of the white robe, his cold and unpretentious face was handsome and chic, standing in the center of the ring like a fairy, he only glanced at the eighteen weapons not far away, and said indifferently: "No need." I only hope that the girl can abide by what she just said, and if she is lucky to win in the next, she can be placed in the next step. ”

"I'll talk about it if I win first!"

The corners of Lan Ling'er's lips rose, her toes lightly lifted off the ground, and the long sword flew towards Mu Zefeng in a graceful arc, but Mu Zefeng still stood calmly, his hands behind his back, and his body only flashed slightly, and he dodged the sword that came at him.

Lan Ling'er's eyes flowed, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her body flew into the air, the long sword slashed through a nearby banyan tree, her arms were curved like a long rainbow, and her sword was like flowing water, and the long sword danced into a chaotic flower and fell from the top of Mu Zefeng's head.

The sword wind drove the banyan tree behind it, and the banyan tree bloomed too much, and it fell one after another when it was washed by the sword wind, pink, grand, and a rain of falling flowers.

Mu Zefeng's face still did not change, his body leaned back slightly, dodging the sword falling from above, his toes left the ground, his hands were still behind him, his body was straight, and he drifted in the ring, as if he did it on purpose, every time the long sword was about to shoot into his body, he easily avoided it.

The right hand was slowly raised, and the fingertips lightly twisted the tip of the long sword, and the long sword flew away from Lan Ling'er's hand in an instant, and she was also violently impacted by the air current, falling straight towards the ring.

Mu Zefeng followed quickly, and before she landed, he grabbed her waist with one hand, and with a quick spin, both of them fell to the ground steadily.

Lan Ling'er looked at him dumbfounded, and the face in front of her was like a fairy, handsome. The young man's masculine aura constantly filled her snort, and she felt her breath stagnate for a moment, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Under the pink banyan tree flowers in the sky, the man in white gently held the woman in blue and spun around, this beautiful picture amazed everyone in the audience, and they exclaimed that the male talent and female appearance were a match made in heaven.

The man who was supposed to compete with Lan Ling'er also changed from the initial indignation to calm, glanced at the two people in Taichung without the slightest sense of disobedience, and silently walked off the stage.

Lan Yuanwai had never seen her daughter smile, nor had she ever been so persistent about anything, but today she was uncharacteristically in front of a man, showing a smile that she had never had since she was six years old, with a happy smile on her slightly old face, and tears flashing in her cloudy old eyes.

Looking up at the sky, my heart is a consolation to my deceased wife, their daughter is finally about to usher in her own happiness.

The magpies and others in the audience couldn't help but be stunned by this situation, and slowly accepted from the initial disapproval, because they looked really a surprising match.

Mu Zhiyu's expression was also stunned for a moment, this eldest lady of the Lan family's swordsmanship danced her own style, although it seemed that her martial arts were not low, but in front of the eldest brother, it was just a fist embroidered leg. According to her observation of Lan Yuanwai, I am afraid that the eldest brother will not be able to leave today.

The eyebrows are slightly frowned. Although this Miss Lan is outstanding and different from ordinary women, this does not meet her expectations. glanced at Xinping and saw that her expression was impermanent, and her eyes were also amazed at the pair of beautiful people on the stage.

Could it be that she is wrong? Is there really not the slightest spark between the eldest brother and Xinping? Looking at the sky speechlessly, she wanted to take this opportunity to let the two of them cultivate a relationship, but a Lan Ling'er appeared halfway.

Chu Muchen slanted his peach blossom eyes, the corners of his mouth rose evilly, touched Mu Zhiyu with his arm, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu'er, should you thank me for finding such a suitable sister-in-law for you?" I saw that the two of them were a good match. ”

"So? Big brother doesn't necessarily agree with it. Mu Zhiyu pouted.

It didn't take long for Lan Ling'er to lose again, but she was still persistent, Mu Zefeng reluctantly said, "Miss Lan, you have already lost." Now you can step down. ”

After saying that, Mu Zefeng resolutely turned around, but at this moment, the voice outside the blue officer came: "Childe stays." The son should know the rules of the martial arts competition, and the person who finally wins the little girl is the son-in-law of my Lan family. Since the son has come to power, he has said that you are interested in the little girl, and now you insist on stepping down, where will you put the little girl and the Lan family? ”

Mu Zefeng's footsteps paused, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he frowned and said, "This ......"

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that Chu Muchen was looking at him with a spring breeze on his face, and suddenly shot back coldly, regretting in his heart, it was all his own sins that he couldn't live, he knew that he shouldn't have the ability to speak his tongue, he was really full of food to provoke Chu Muchen's guy.

Turned to look at Lan Yuanwai and arched his hand and said: "I really have no intention of coming to the stage, there are some misunderstandings here, and I hope Lan Yuanwai can forgive me." My friends are still waiting for me in the audience, hoping that the blue staff will be released. ”

Lan Yuanwai's face immediately changed when he heard this, and when he saw Lan Ling'er's aggrieved look, he immediately shouted at Mu Zefeng: "The old man doesn't care why you came to power, but the final result is that you win the little girl, and you should marry the little girl as your wife." Today you have to stay, and if you don't stay, you don't want to leave! ”

As he spoke, the guards of the Blue Mansion surrounded the ring.

Mu Zefeng's face did not change, and he said indifferently: "Lan Yuanwai should understand that these people can't trap me at all." There is a mistake in the next place, and I don't want to be offended. But please be able to let the blue staff out. ”

Lan Yuan snorted coldly: "You can't stop it, you won't know until you try!" He motioned for the guards to move.

"Slow!"

As soon as Mu Zhiyu's clear voice came out, people arrived in the ring in an instant, and even everyone didn't see how she got up, dressed in white like a fairy, and her beautiful face made the people present couldn't help but be surprised.

Although the reputation of the eldest lady of the Lan family is not good, she is the first beauty in Anping County, and the woman in white in front of her is even better in terms of beauty and temperament.

Mu Zhiyu glanced at Lan Ling'er, whose face changed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and he said to Lan Yuanwai: "Master Lan is so insistent on keeping a man as his son-in-law, isn't he afraid of hurting Miss Lan's reputation?" ”

"Who are you, what does my Lan family's son-in-law have to do with you?" Although Lan Yuanwai's face was not happy, it was not easy to show it.

The corners of Mu Zhiyu's mouth rose slightly, slowly walked to Mu Zefeng's side, naturally grabbed Mu Zefeng's arm, and raised his head and smiled softly at him. Mu Zefeng lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were full of doting.

Mu Zhiyu glanced at Lan Ling'er's gaze slightly from the corner of her eyes, and saw that her thin lips were pursed, and her pretty face suddenly lost its bloody color, although her eyes were a little gloomy, sad, lost, and envious, but there was no trace of jealousy, which made her eyes suddenly become kind.

The person who can become her sister-in-law must not be a vicious person, and she can see at a glance from their eyes what their temperament is. The original Princess Manluo and Liu Sipan, she could see through it at a glance, and under her well-behaved and weak appearance, there was a hidden scheming.

"What do you think of the relationship between Lan Yuanwai and Miss Lan?" (To be continued.) )