Fengyang City is very interesting, and it feels like the pen and ink of the literati are not prevalent, but more like an era of rivers and lakes, because the people here are like chivalrous.

Even people dressed as scholars will wear a weapon, a sword, a sword and a gun, and some unclear places.

Lintian and Tuofei Zhang and others came to the City Lord's Mansion, and someone soon came to answer them, and the City Lord went out to greet them.

The city lord of Fengyang City is very young, called Feng Qingyang, a young man, it is said that he is a literary cultivator, and he is already a Wenxiu in the Yin Virtue realm.

Lintian and the others went inside, and were arranged to a relatively good room to the owner, and heard that they might be in Fengyang City for a few days, because in addition to Fengyang City, the next stop is Jinyang.

However, in the middle of this, you have to pass through a long period of barren mountains and forests, so before that, you need to be escorted by the people of Fengyang City, and you need to prepare to enter something.

Lintian and the others didn't think too much, so they just followed everyone, but at the same time, Lintian finally understood why the people here were dressed like rivers and lakes.

Because outside of here, there are wilderness mountains and forests, so it is easy to encounter bandits or other beasts, so people here must need to protect themselves, but many people are not able to use the power of luck to kill the enemy like the powerful Wen Xiu.

Maybe even ordinary literary cultivation is not enough, because there is always a jinshi before he can use the poetry of battle, so people here are exercising and practicing martial arts.

It is also possible to understand why the people here are carrying weapons.

The next day, you and Tuofei came to the market. Anyway, it's idle. Just come and hang out. Long insight,

There is also a school in Fengyang City, but there are not many people, probably because of the remoteness, so for such an unreachable thing, many people don't want to send it.

However, there are many people who practice martial arts here, and Lintian has also heard of it. If it weren't for Wen Xiu, a certain realm of practicing martial arts and sickles could also be comparable to Jinshi Wen Xiu, but that would require the accumulation of many years.

Speaking of myriad, Lintian remembered a lot from the memories of his previous life, because the subconscious world is very diverse for such things.

And there are more mysterious things, but Lintian doesn't know if this thing will work here.

The two watched the excitement as they walked. Suddenly. Raise your eyes in the sky, between the places in front. There were a lot of people around, and they couldn't get through, as if they were all watching something lively, and there were still people applauding over there.

Lintian and Tuofei looked at each other, and then the two walked over, and after a long time, the two knocked down the front before they understood what was happening.

In the center of the crowd, there is a ring, on which it is actually written, competition to recruit relatives, the reason why people here are shouting and shouting, because at this time there is a competition in the ring.

To be honest, this kind of thing is not very unusual in this day and age, but it is very strange in this way.

Because this era is the era of literati, to be honest, martial arts are some inferior things, and many people go back to practice martial arts because they can't be scholars, but after all, such strength can't be compared with the luck of scholars.

So many times, when he came out of the world, he was like the one when Lintian was in the palace of national fortune in the capital, and the third prince of Yasukuni, but it was the first time to compete with each other.

At this time, the two people in the ring have already begun to move.

One of the men was burly and powerful, and he was so intimidating to look at him that even those who had not studied martial arts could see that he must be a practitioner, and he must be very powerful.

But the other one is incomprehensible, the other person, with a slender figure, a delicate appearance, a strong suit, a beautiful wood in the Ming and Qing dynasties, looks like a weak scholar.

can only be described in such words, because that person really doesn't look like a person who practices martial arts, but more like a woman who doesn't read and wins weakly.

That's right, she is a woman, even if she dresses up as a man, she is still seen clearly by many people, and I have to say that if this person changes back to her daughter's clothes, she must be a woman who looks like a country.

Because even when it is men's clothing, it can make people get drunk again.

This reminded Lintian of the Ye shopkeeper in the capital.

In the face of such a burly man, the woman was not afraid of the new life, but had a provocation in her eyes and a trace of contempt.

The woman said: "Hu Biao, I have already said that you are not my opponent, and I don't like you either, you better go back." “

The big man's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at the woman and said, "Hmph, in this Fengyang City, there is no woman who can talk to me like this, Yang Ling, I just told you, I have to marry you." ”

The woman frowned and snorted lightly, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." ”

After speaking, the two began to compete, and it was the first time for Lintian to see such a competition, but seriously speaking, it was not the first time, because Lin Tian himself had experienced it once.

That was when he was in the capital before, the duel between him and Mr. Sun, although Mr. Sun died in the end, but Lintian could feel that Mr. Sun was definitely a literary cultivator, and at the same time, Mr. Sun also practiced martial arts, because when Mr. Sun killed Lintian, the one holding the weapon in his hand was the dagger.

At this time, Hu Biao opened his arms, waved his fist, and quickly thought about Yang Ling.

The woman's beautiful eyes did not panic, but flashed with essence, and her body, thinking of the bird that had always been light, actually flew up and jumped over the flying fist.

Then the woman unexpectedly spun in the air, turned around and flew to her feet, and kicked the man's back, and the man stumbled and almost fell.

Just one face, the man suffered a little. At this point, the people below began to applaud.

"Haha, Miss Yang, come on, don't let Hu Biao get satisfied, we support you. ”

"Yang Ling is not an ordinary person, how can she marry this Hu Biao, how can she marry a scholar. ”

"Yes, Yang Nuxia, you can't lose to this villain with developed limbs and a simple mind. ”

From the words in people's mouths, Lintian can understand that this woman's name is Yang Ling, and she may be a little famous in Fengyang City, but she has a good reputation, and she may be very loved by people.

And this man, Hu Biao, obviously, is not very liked by people, and what is even more sad is that he is also spurned by people.

So Lintian understood, today's competition to recruit relatives, then Hu Biao may not have any chance......

Even if people don't like this person, just looking at the form in the ring at this time, it is estimated that the man has no chance, because the woman's kung fu is indeed not a little stronger than that Hu Biao, at this time Hu Biao has been bigger, and his eyes are already panda eyes.

With the applause of the people, it didn't take long for Hu Biao to fall in the ring, unable to get up again, he did not faint, but did not dare to get up.

If you get up again, you may have to suffer again. (To be continued.) )