"What!" Zhao Ruyi, who was being served and dressed by Qiu Xiang, said in shock with a pair of big eyes.

"Is he crazy! The martial arts arena does not use flying swords. He hurriedly took the belt and fastened it himself, lifted the beaded curtain and was about to go out.

Mrs. Zhao grabbed her arm and persuaded: "Ruyi, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so you should not move around." ”

Zhao Ruyi turned around and said softly, "I'm fine." Looking at Liang Wenxin's eyes, he thought, "Mu Zhihe...... Is he going to compete because of me? ”

Mrs. Zhao and Liang Wenxin glanced at each other, but Liang Wenxin said, "Mu Zhi went to see it before, and he just felt that those people in the ring were not suitable for you." And you also said before that at that time, you had to compete to recruit relatives, and you had to do it, Mu Zhi said that he would find a way. ”

Mrs. Zhao continued: "And you were so sick yesterday, my mother was really distressed. No matter what his possessions are, nothing compares to my daughter's health and happiness. Mrs. Zhao raised her hand and touched the top of Zhao Ruyi's head, her eyes full of love.

"Mother." Zhao Ruyi took her hand, and a thousand words were silent.

"I'll tell my nephew Chen Tangchuan about your thoughts. I just don't know what he realized in the ring, and he was determined to go back to continue practicing martial arts, so he came to resign yesterday. ”

Mrs. Zhao took a red coat and put it on for Zhao Ruyi, "So, Mu Zhi filled his vacancy." If you want to go and see, go and go, Mu Zhi is in the study. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Ruyi let out a smile and nodded at them. Grab a headband, tie your hair with your hands, and walk out the door. Qiu Xiang also hurriedly followed.

"Qiu Xiang, I don't have anything dirty on my face?"

"No, Miss's face is still pretty."

Zhao Ruyi used his fingers as a comb and combed the broken hair scattered in front of his forehead, feeling that his heart seemed to be beating suddenly, as if he had never cared so much about his appearance.

Last night, the spring was cold, and the wind blew away the peach and plum all over the garden overnight. The corners of the walls and under the steps are piled with pink and white petals, which are brought up by the pleated skirts.

The girl is sorrowful.

The weather was a little cooler, and she suddenly regretted that she hadn't dressed up in front of the dresser just now, at least wearing a golden hairpin and walking or something. At this time, she seemed to forget that she had never worn these, and Chen Muzhi was three years younger than her.

Zhao Ruyi stepped down, turned around and said, "Qiu Xiang, you go and bring my comb." ”

"Does Miss still have to comb her hair?"

"Just take it."

Akika turned around and went back the way she came. Walked a few steps to the front of the study, the door of the study was not closed, and when I got to the door, I saw Chen Muzhi sitting at the table, calmly drinking porridge one bite at a time.

While drinking porridge, he also held a book in one hand and glanced at it from time to time.

In that way, it seems that he has long been accustomed to living alone, facing a pot of porridge alone, drinking slowly.

People who have never seen such a scene will never think how lonely and ...... this scene is It's heart-wrenching.

Zhao Ruyi stood at the door, biting her lip lightly, and looked at him. Looking at his slender and slender fingers holding the book, the words of persuasion that he had just thought about on the road suddenly didn't want to say it.

Chen Muzhi sensed that someone was coming and raised his head. Zhao Ruyi looked at his bright eyes, took his fingers to cut his hair, and said with a smile: "Do you still have your porridge?" I'm hungry. ”

When Qiu Xiang took the jade comb to the study, she saw Miss and Chen Gongzi sitting on both sides of the table, and the two of them were drinking fragrant rice porridge face to face, and there were no side dishes, but they all ate with relish.

After eating, Zhao Ruyi's originally fair and tender goose egg face added a touch of blush. At this time, he was standing behind Chen Muzhi to comb his hair, and neither of them spoke.

In fact, Chen Muzhi used a cleaning charm to clean every day, but he couldn't screw Zhao Ruyi, so he had to sit quietly. The jet-black hair was in Zhao Ruyi's hands, and it was combed over and over again.

The young man's hair was dense and slender, and Zhao Ruyi gathered his scattered hair into a bun, first tied a bun circle on the top of his head, and then wrapped it around and tucked the ends of the hair into a coiled bun. Usually, Chen Muzhi's hair is tied up like this.

Zhao Ruyi tied up his hair, stretched out his hand and pulled it on the top of his head, untied the hairband on his head, and the soft hair spread out like ink. Then Zhao Ruyi tied the red hairband to Chen Muzhi's bun, and the drooping hairband set off Chen Muzhi's elegant and free temperament.

Looking left and right, Zhao Ruyi smiled with satisfaction.

Chen Muzhi dragged the hairband to his face to watch. And Zhao Ruyi's own hair was draped over her shoulders like a black waterfall, and she walked to the door and said with a smile: "Don't you take it off, I'll go cheer you up in the afternoon." ”

Looking at the long hair floating around behind the girl's shoulders, Chen Muzhi was distracted for a long time, rubbing the headband, and after a while, he took out a black porcelain vial from the storage bag, "It's time to use you." ”

Chen Muzhi frowned, spread all the talismans on his body on a table, divided it into two places, heard a shocking drum in the ring outside the gate, exhaled a long breath, stood up, put away the table and talismans respectively, and walked out of the door.

The sky is as blue as a wash, the spring sun is bright and dazzling, and the young man strides towards the door, driving the garden full of spring.

"The green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are in spring" This is a sentence engraved on the pillars on both sides of the pavilion, Chen Muzhi can't help but think of its following two sentences: floating and hating and entertaining less, willing to love the daughter and smile lightly.

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The mountain and tsunami outside Zhaojia Square at this time had just stopped, and compared with a few days ago, there were more young people in the audience who were defeated in the competition, with blue noses and swollen faces.

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of being less strong, compared to the competition of martial arts masters in the west ring, the east ring is more tragic in order to compete for being the son-in-law of the Zhao family.

After more than two days of competition, a total of four young people of the right age and strong martial arts were selected.

The first "shaking head lion" Ma Jing, with a long beard, five big and three thick, is also the initiator of this martial arts competition. Only then did everyone know that he, a young military general, was actually an introductory disciple of Dong Chuanhai, the "purple-faced king" of Kunlun Xia.

At this time, his father was Lord Sima of Beiyang City, and he was sitting with Dong Chuanhai in the audience at this time, pressing him on the field.

The second "Iron Fan Merry" Li Yuping, with a white complexion and deep eyes and thin lips. There is no door and no faction, a person from the capital, originally a child of an official eunuch, who said that he learned martial arts from the Beijing Martial Arts Hall since he was a child, and learned good kung fu.

Chen Tangchuan, the third who had already played the title of "Chen Invincible", was the first to take the stage on the first day, defeating six people in a row, and defeating a total of 23 people in the following two days. Kung Fu in an iron cloth shirt, some people call him "copper-headed iron arm", but he is not on the field at this time.

The fourth "blood knife is invisible" Zhang Fangding was originally the second son of the 36th Road Dart Bureau in Southern Province and the head of the dart family. More than ten years ago, the Li family was attacked and killed by the enemy, and he was the only one left in the family of 200 who survived. Later, he met a master, learned a master's martial arts, and stabbed the enemy thirty-three in one night, determined to prosper the family business.

There were three people standing on the stage, one blue, one green, and one black, all of whom were standing in the depths of the Yuanyue, holding different weapons. At this time, even under the ring, there were all kinds of long and short weapons such as axes, hooks and forks.

In the final finals, Master Ma proposed that in addition to fists and feet, young people should also test equipment, but the blades used should be wrapped. Originally, he saw that "Chen Wuving" was fierce with his fists and feet, and wanted to use Ma Jing's good spear skills to restrain him, but who knew that Chen Tangchuan was not there at this time.

Master Ma turned his head and asked, "Why is there one less?" ”

"That's the nephew of the insider, who resigned yesterday because of something."

Zhao Eryuan next to him said: "That's a dozen and two, do you want to choose another one?" ”

Looking at this second brother who was thinking about outsiders, Zhao Yuanwai was also angry, although martial arts were prosperous here, Zhao Yuanwai was also used to seeing people who practiced martial arts. But none of the three people on this stage seemed satisfied.

Not to mention that Ma Jing, who got married relatively early here, can be a wishful father at an age, and his appearance is also the worst among the three. That Li Yuping looked frivolous and frivolous, and he couldn't rest assured that he would marry his daughter to him. Zhang Fangding, who has the best face, is unfortunately a blood feud, although there are many such heroes in the speaking book, but he always feels that he will cause trouble in the future.

Zhao Yuanwai couldn't help sighing, and said to Master Ma and Zhang Huaying, the "wonderful scholar" who presided over the venue: "Wait a minute, there is still one person ......."

As he was talking, he saw Chen Muzhi, who was dressed in white and wearing a red hairband, walking out of the gate, with a handsome face and a beautiful face, which made people's eyes shine.

Chen Muzhi also saw Zhao Yuanwai, and bowed his hand closely, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and calm, and there was no emotion on his face.

Zhao Yuanwai, who originally thought that Mrs. Zhao's proposal was unreliable, also had the idea of "maybe it can really work" in his heart at this time. walked in front of Zhang Huaying, and then discussed with Dong Chuanhai and Master Ma in a whisper, and the four pointed at Chen Muzhi from time to time. The crowd of onlookers in the audience also had a lot of discussions.

Zhang Huaying's face was embarrassed, and Master Ma shook his head in disbelief, but Dong Chuanhai was disdainful from the beginning, and after a few glances, his face was solemn.

The four of them discussed for a while, Dong Chuanhai walked towards Chen Muzhihu, an arm's length apart, Dong Chuanhai asked, "What's your name?" ”

Chen Muzhi squinted his eyes slightly, looking up at his copper-colored face, "Chen Muzhi." ”

Seeing that he was still fearless under his aura, Dong Chuanhai's eyes flashed, "At a young age, don't go home yet." The right palm stretched out as if to pat Chen Muzhi's shoulder, and the seemingly light palm was actually as fast as lightning, sealing Chen Muzhi's four corners in the blink of an eye.

Who knew that Chen Muzhi's footsteps moved lightly in an instant, his shoulders turned slightly, and he dodged Dong Chuanhai's palm, and his footsteps did not stop, and he walked towards the ring, "Thank you seniors for your concern." ”

Dong Chuanhai withdrew his right hand, and the people next to him only saw the two of them staggering, and they didn't see what was happening clearly.

Originally, Dong Chuanhai was going to come over to try his kung fu, but at this time, the young man was about to go to the ring, and the other three saw him standing still, walked over and asked, "What do you say?" ”

Dong Chuanhai stared at the right hand in front of him, slowly clenched his fists and put them away, and turned his head to look at the fluttering headband behind the young man. Obviously, there was a crowd of people in the ring, but he was able to shrug through the crowd and sigh: "There are talents in the rivers and lakes, and a generation of new people drives out the old people!" It took me twenty years of hard work to slap this palm, and he flashed it easily, and the afterlife was terrifying! ”

When the three of them heard such a high evaluation, they were all shocked, but Zhao Yuanwai's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

Seeing that he had no objections, Zhang Huaying cleared his throat and announced: "In this competition to recruit relatives, a total of four first-class heroes and heroes with first-class martial arts were selected, namely Ma Jing, Li Yuping, Zhang Fangding and Chen Tangchuan. ”

"Four young heroes, excellent in martial arts, each with their own strengths. It's a pity that Chen Tangchuan has other important matters, and his quota is ...... His brother Chen Muzhi replaced. "Pointing to Chen Mu's place.

As soon as these words came out, not only the discussion of the competition, but even the onlookers were about to fry the pot, and they all looked up, "Huh? Can it still be like this? "Where's that?" Why didn't I see it? "Does this little bean know martial arts? This is not a trick. ”

Li Yuping, who was standing in the ring, waved a fan in his hand and sneered: "Boy, do you know what this is for?" ”

Chen Muzhi had already walked in front of the row of weapon racks, his eyes patrolled around, as if he had not heard of it, he took a long-handled golden gourd and copper hammer from the weapon rack, looked up at him, and said word by word: "The competition is martial arts!" There was a red in the dark pupils.