The audience applauded thunderously.

With the sound of the gong, Pangu slammed on the floor with both feet, the thick floor tiles were actually trampled, and the sword light was like thunder, so that the challenger did not turn against him.

After a second, Pangu landed, the challenger's clothes were in tatters, and at the position of his chest, he wrote the three big characters of 'Dongfang Yuan' with the long sword dragon flying phoenix dance, and a big heart shape was drawn on the outer circle.

In the audience, countless people who are obsessed with kendo are enthusiastically shouting the names of the two people.

"Oriental Rim—"

"Pangu—"

Dongfang Yuan frowned slightly, took Chen Rulong's hand and stood up, "Brother, let's go." ”

"Pangu, Hugh is presumptuous!"

In the audience, suddenly a young man in white jumped up, holding a Chinese-style long sword, and stood with his hands in his hands.

The young man was sword-eyed, handsome and extraordinary, and the moment he appeared, there were countless obsessive cheers from below.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, I love you, we will always be together!"

The slogans of Qi brushing were shouted, and the scene was particularly lively.

Ye Chengcheng said: "He is the side son of the Xuanyuan family of the ancient Sword Sect, with amazing swordsmanship, known as the first person of the younger generation, and once came to our Dongfang family to propose marriage. ”

"It stands to reason that the Xuanyuan family and our Dongfang family, one is rich and the other is powerful, and they belong to the right family."

"It's a pity, this Xuanyuan Jingcheng is a side line, if it's a lineage, maybe you can agree."

Dongfang Yuan said unhappily: "If you like it, it's better to marry yourself, anyway, the two of us look exactly the same, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng can't find out." ”

"Don't you like little fresh meat the most, this guy is just right for you."

Ye Tingcheng covered his mouth and chuckled, "Although you are a piece of meat that fell from my body, and your eyebrows and eyes are similar, there is still a big difference." ”

Dongfang Yuan subconsciously asked: "What's the difference?" ”

"I've got a femininity in me, but you're just a little kid."

Ye Tingcheng clasped his hands around his chest, and was particularly proud.

"Old woman, don't get complacent too soon, you'll soon be old and ugly with crow's feet!"

The mother and daughter quarreled very lively, and the fight on the stage was equally lively.

Pangu stared at Xuanyuan Jingcheng with an ugly face, "I'm a Western sword here, what are you Xuanyuan family doing here!?" ”

"The swordsmanship of the world is the same way, I challenge you with the ancient sword, it is reasonable."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's eyes were cold, and his gaze fell on Dongfang Yuan's body under the stage, "I have been cultivating on the mountain for three years, practicing a trick hard, and today I want to replace you and become the new god of war!" ”

"Only a young rookie like me can be worthy of Miss Dongfangyuan!"

At the mention of the three words 'Dongfang Yuan', Pangu suddenly became furious, "Okay, then we will see the real chapter in swordsmanship!" ”

"Whoever wins is qualified to pursue fate!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was furious, "Who allowed you to call so affectionately!" She has a name, called Dongfang Yuan! ”

The ancient sword danced countless sword flowers, and a little frost fell, Pangu had no ability to resist, his shirt was torn, and the Western sword in his hand was also picked up and flew into the sky.

After the sword light ended, Pangu, who had just woken up, looked at the bloody pattern on his chest, and couldn't help but look defeated, and fell to his knees with a thud.

The sword move that had only been flickering for a second left a portrait on Pangu's chest.

The oriental edge on the portrait is lifelike, and the eyebrows are expressive.

Suddenly, there was a sensation in the audience, and the applause was like a tide.

Even if it was only a skin injury, Pangu couldn't bear the pain of defeat, knelt on the ground and howled, then got up and ran away.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face was radiant, he stood up and looked around, "Today, Pangu has played thirty-eight games, and I will play the rest of the games." ”

"Who else would dare challenge me!?"

In the audience, the challengers who were originally ready to try were suddenly silent.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's strength is too strong, and they are not at the same level at all.

At this time, Ye Tingcheng stood up and greeted Chen Rulong and said, "You go up with me and get to know Xuanyuan Jingcheng." ”

"Their sect has been friendly with our Dongfang family for generations, and in the future, as the fiancé of fate, you will need to contact more people with this kind of person."

Dongfang Yuanmei's eyes were stunned, and then he was pleasantly surprised, "Mom, you promised me and my brother something!?" ”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng pursed his lips and smiled, gently stroking her hair, "Silly child, as long as you can be happy, how can Mom stop you?" ”

"Thank you, Mom, I will never call you an old witch again!"

Ye Chengcheng took Chen Rulong and stepped into the ring step by step under the gaze of everyone.

When he walked to the edge of the ring, he asked in a low voice with a sly smile in the corner of his eyes: "How did you feel this morning, holding my waist?" ”

Chen Rulong's forehead rubbed into a cold sweat, "Auntie, you...... What do you mean by that? ”

"Auntie? Don't you have the audacity to say I'm your woman? ”

Ye Tingcheng approached and asked with a smile: "How does it feel to kiss my face, is it fragrant?" Would you like to kiss it again? ”

Chen Rulong hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare!" ”

"I didn't ask you if you dare, just asked if you want to?"

"I ......"

Chen Rulong swallowed for a long time, and then said a word.

Ye Chengcheng asked: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Chen Rulong said with some embarrassment: "My grandfather taught me that I must not talk nonsense with my elders. But let's be honest...... I'm afraid to offend you. ”

It seems that nothing was answered, but in fact everything was answered.

The smile in the corner of Ye Tingcheng's eyes disappeared, and he said meaningfully: "Little guy, you are really bold enough." ”

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng on the stage stepped forward and said respectfully: "Auntie, what do you command?" ”

Ye Tingcheng raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was extraordinarily 'bright'.

"Jingcheng, let me introduce to you, this Mr. Chen Rulong is Yuanyuan's fiancé."

When he landed, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's head exploded with a bang.

He retreated on the high mountain for three years and carefully studied swordsmanship, just to wait for Dongfang Yuan to be eighteen years old, go down the mountain and make a splash, and with his own strength, he was recognized by the Dongfang family.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of going down the mountain, he did defeat Pangu after becoming famous, but he was preempted by an unknown hairy boy.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's fists clenched and gurgled, and the ancient sword seemed to feel the anger of his master and began to hum.

Seeing Xuanyuan Jingcheng's furious and scarlet eyes, Ye Tingcheng said coldly: "Last night, Yuan Yuan went to Chen Rulong's house, but he didn't go home until the second half of the night. ”

"These two people, they just met for a short time, and they are very tired."

Buzz –

The sword roared crisply, Xuanyuan Jingcheng had a clear killing intent, his nostrils were dilated, and his eyes were almost dripping blood!

Just when Chen Rulong looked confused, Ye Tingcheng in the back raised his foot and kicked the back of his buttocks.

Chen Rulong stumbled coldly and rushed directly to the stage.

Ye Tingcheng smiled and waved at Chen Rulong, "Chen Rulong, come on, I believe you will be able to succeed in the challenge!" ”