It was approaching evening at the moment, and the sun was bending its little feet, half-lying in the clouds drinking wine and watching the play.

It's just that I accidentally knocked over the wine jug and dyed it red for a long time.

The young man wearing a purple and gold crown, the soft glow from his shoulders to his feet, like a noble son who came out of a painting, moved and smiled with arrogance.

And the young man in Tsing Yi opposite him stood straight and straight, and his handsome face was a little cold.

If you simply appreciate the beauty, it is quite eye-catching.

At this time, the young man in Tsing Yi sneered and said: "Today, if you can take three moves in a row from my hands, even if you pass, but don't worry, I won't let you have this opportunity." ”

Three moves?

The crowd was in an uproar.

Tang Zhuofeng is a famous little whirlwind in the imperial capital, except for the real practitioners, few people can compete with him, let alone a novice like Ning Yuchu who has only been practicing for a few months.

It's good to be able to carry one move.

Ning Yuchu pulled his legs back and forth, clenched his fists, concave a handsome posture, and said: "You're welcome, let the horse come over, the master is not afraid of you!" ”

Everyone shook their heads, it was really a new calf that was not afraid of tigers.

Tang Zhuofeng naturally wouldn't be polite to him.

When he punched over, he held it with one hand, and when he punched it again, he held it with one hand, and after both hands were crossed, Tang Zhuofeng tripped over his long legs, and the person was thrown to the ground on his back.

It's a no-brainer at all.

How could he lose without a single move?

"Come again!"

Ning Yuchu put his hands on the ground, and then jumped up, without any pause, and his fist wind went directly towards Tang Zhuofeng's door.

Tang Zhuofeng clenched his fist again, but this was what he expected.

Ning Yuchu quickly raised his leg and kicked him in the waist and abdomen, but he easily raised his hand to grab his calf.

Tang Zhuofeng hooked his lips, and with all his strength, he picked up the person and threw it directly on the ground.

After a while, Ning Yuchu got up from the snow, shook his head, and shook the broken snow away from his body.

"I don't believe it!"

However, he was thrown into the snow again and again.

This picture seems familiar, isn't it what he looked like when he first challenged Tang Zhuofeng?

The only difference is that he has a better fall than he did then.

In the end, Ning Yuchu fell directly and didn't get up for a long time.

The melons in Tang Li's hand are no longer fragrant.

She stared at the man lying on the snow and wanted to go up to help him, but it was not in accordance with the rules, so she could only shout anxiously.

"Shizi? The Son? ”

When Ning Yu was in a daze, he heard a familiar call and gradually woke up.

After Qingming in front of him, he found Tang Li and gave her a reassuring look, before gritting his teeth and standing up.

Tang Zhuofeng originally thought it was almost, but when he saw the eye contact between the two, his heart and eyes were blocked again.

"Shizi, if you can't do it, you will admit defeat."

Ning Yuchu was about to refute, but Zhao Rujin spoke before him.

"Don't go too far."

Ning Yuchu didn't expect Mrs. Tang to make a sound, and looked at her in a daze.

As soon as Tang Zhuofeng heard his mother's words, his majestic expression suddenly lost his heart: "Mother, where am I excessive?" ”

Isn't it normal for martial arts practitioners to fall and fight?

Zhao Rujin glared at him, as if to say don't think that your mother doesn't understand.

For a beginner like Ning Yuchu, it is enough for him to mobilize his strength to test, and if he adds it further, it will be a bit of a bully.

Tang Zhuofeng touched his head, but he didn't expect to be seen through by his mother

After he took a deep breath, he hooked his hand at Ning Yuchu again: "Come on, let me see your true strength." ”