Liang Xin was really angry in the end, gritted his teeth, and rushed out to the opposite corner of the guest room.

"Brother Yang! You're now... In..."

As soon as he pushed the door in, he met Luo Xian'er's deep gaze, and his body trembled subconsciously.

Liang Xin was silent for a moment, and immediately bowed his head obediently: "This, this girl, there is a lot of trouble." ”

"It doesn't matter." Luo Xian'er saw through her careful thoughts at a glance: "If you want to watch the battle with Yang Gongzi, just sit down by yourself." ”

"Okay, okay."

Liang Xin's face was slightly red, and he replied, and cautiously came to the opposite table and sat down, slightly embarrassed.

As Luo Xian'er guessed, she was a little angry about the repeated fiascos in the ring, and she was looking for someone to talk to.

His own guards were not around for the time being, there was no one around, the first person he thought of... It's Yang right and wrong.

She glanced up and squinted her teeth in annoyance.

"Why is Brother Liang angry?"

Yang Shifei smiled: "Because the ring below is about martial arts?" ”

Liang Xin muttered: "Our people have lost several games in a row, isn't Brother Yang angry?" ”

"It's too early to get angry, and you still have to lose later."

"Huh?" Liang Xin was dumbfounded.

Yang Shifei didn't explain much, and looked back at the ring again, thinking about it.

After all, not long after traveling to this world, I don't know much about Liang Guo itself. The dispute between Yanliang and Liang is not how to empathize.

Even if Liang Guo collapsed in front of him, he wouldn't feel much. Now I am more concerned about the 'rivers and lakes' themselves.

These young and vigorous warriors jumped out one by one, just wanting to fight for a breath.

And those well-known sects of Tianjiao Junjie are all dormant and observing, wanting to take the opportunity to find out the details of the martial artists of Yan Kingdom, so that they can attack the enemy again.

Yang Shifei smiled secretly. He didn't have many unrealistic fantasies about the rivers and lakes, only a little sigh.

Such rivers and lakes are actually not much different from the way of officials and businessmen, and they are all people fighting each other.

...

Half an hour later, the battle situation was already scorching, but the atmosphere in the stadium became more and more heavy.

At the beginning, Liang Guo's side was still excited, and many young martial artists wanted to learn more about the Yan people's high moves, and their momentum was not lost.

But with the failures one after another, everyone's faces were a little unbearable.

These young warriors of Yan Kingdom are really powerful.

Although there were several rotations during the period, Liang Guo's side lost dozens of people, and he was able to win a few battles.

If these Yan people are extremely capable of ridicule, and they do not leave the ridicule, the martial artists present can still speak out angrily, and even directly turn their faces and attack them.

But since the start of the war, the people of Yan have become humble gentlemen, not only do they have a lot of hands, but they even talk about martial virtues, one by one, one by one, and one by one, 'you are very strong', so that all the warriors are embarrassed and embarrassed, and they can't wait to go underground.

"It's a trick."

Yang Shifei said calmly: "Yu Wu is reasonable, all the sects and factions present were defeated simply. ”

"Ming, Mingming, still won a few people."

Liang Xin looked numb.

She cried with a sad face and muttered in a low voice: "It's just that I lost some second-rate sect martial artists, and I can't count." And there's a lot to come... What about other masters. ”

"But the momentum of the two sides is very different."

Luo Xian'er said softly: "There are still two young masters on the Yan Kingdom's side who have not yet ended, and they still have their strength left. But there are very few people on our side who can come forward, and once they are all defeated, the warriors of the Liang Kingdom will probably lose face. ”

Liang Xin also saw clearly, so he could only be silent.

"Both sides should be fighting in secret."

Yang Shifei held his breath and carefully looked at a few places in the arena.

Shoujian Sect, Cangyang Sect, Qingshan Sect...

Those Zongmen Tianjiao, who were famous in the Liang Kingdom, were now staring at the fierce battle in the ring with a solemn face, and in the face of a strong enemy who didn't know the details, they obviously wanted to find out a few more moves.

And the people of Yan Kingdom were also watching the battle carefully with full attention, and their hands moved a few times from time to time, looking like they were deducing the number of moves.

"The real Tianjiao talent, who hasn't made a move yet, is afraid of messing up the situation."

Yang Shifei thought thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter if those Jianghu people win or lose. But these proud sons of heaven who represent the righteous path of Liang Guo have also been defeated, and there will be a lot of trouble. ”

...

The third floor of the palace.

An old man in a Taoist robe was standing by the window, silently watching the battle situation, his old face full of solemnity.

He pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "Lord Wang, you have taken a risky move." ”

King Dingjiang sat alone at the table and took a sip of wine: "Once you step out of the border of the Liang Kingdom, you will be concerned and even targeted by all countries. There will even be a more fierce bloody battle in the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, if even a few Yan State warriors can't be defeated at the moment, Taiwu Haoshi can't fight. ”

"However, now even the disciples of the Shoujian Sect have been defeated."

“......”

King Dingjiang paused, got up silently and came to the window, and saw that one of the people in the field happened to be shocked back by a knife.

For a while, everyone in the courtyard couldn't help but inhale and exclaim.

The Shoujian Sect disciple also retreated into the sect's ranks with a look of shame.

"——Yan Guo, these young juniors, it is indeed not simple."

At this moment, a slightly charming female voice suddenly sounded.

Qiu Buhuan, who was dressed in a gorgeous white robe, walked over and said indifferently: "They are all disciples from the 'Tie Chong Mountain' of Yan Kingdom, although they are not one of the nine sects, they are also second to none in Yan Kingdom. The children of the disciples are all profound, and they have experienced battles since childhood, which should not be underestimated. ”

"The Holy Messenger... Do you think that among these warriors of our Liang Kingdom can match them? ”

"Why do I have to say it." Qiu Buhuan glanced at the old man in the Taoist robe: "As an elder of the Nine Sects, the disciples you brought still haven't made a move?" ”

"This competition in the ring is, after all, to fight for the qualification of holy soldiers. We don't get involved lightly. ”

"If all the martial artists outside are defeated, what will happen to your Cloud Sect?"

“... Liang Guo has many talents, and there will be capable people to make a move. ”

Although the old man in the Taoist robe said this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly. Even if there are indeed talented talents in the rivers and lakes of Liang Guo, they are obviously not here.

King Dingjiang frowned, obviously not at peace in his heart.

Although this ring battle was his nod of approval, it was indeed a bit unexpected that it evolved into this field.

These young people in Yan Guo are much stronger than expected. Especially the young man holding the black iron giant sword, he actually had a lot of disguise before.

The peak of the cave spirit is equipped with advanced martial arts, and such a genius is really rare in the world, so it is no wonder that he can have the confidence to set foot in a foreign country.

While talking, another young warrior jumped into the ring and began a fierce fight.

“... Can't win. ”

After only two glances, the old man in the Taoist robe shook his head. "The country of Yan came prepared, and we really lost this battle."

King Dingjiang sighed helplessly: "Elder Huang, can you let a few high-ranking disciples take action, at least don't let my Liang Guo's face be damaged too much." ”

"They watched the battle on the other side, and they must have been suppressed for a long time. If there is no one to fight, they will come forward. ”

Hearing this, King Dingjiang had a headache.

After all, this battle was originally to select a few envoys in charge, but the disciples of the Nine Sects stood at the end, and this banquet was probably in vain.

"—Why should the prince be worried."

Hearing that Qiu Buhuan suddenly spoke out, both of them looked back: "What does the Holy Envoy mean?" ”

"It is expected that there are indeed many heroes hidden in the Liang Kingdom."

Qiu Buhuan narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly: "I'm looking forward to when 'that person' will appear." ”

The King of Dingjiang and the Nine Sect Elders were secretly surprised, which Tianjiao could make the Bingtan Holy Envoy so concerned?

...

After another half of the hour, the heroes under the ring were silent, and the needles could be heard.

The disciples of all sects were full of humiliation, but they did not dare to say a word. Tianjiao Haojie gritted his teeth and forbeared, and did not move.

Only the Yan State warriors on the stage looked in all directions, as if waiting for the next challenger to come forward.

Ten battles and ten victories seem to have completely wiped out the courage of the warriors of Liang Guo.

"—I can't bear it."

Liang Xin suddenly got up, his face gloomy: "I'll go down and fight." ”

Yang Shifei frowned slightly: "You can't win against this person." And there are other strong people who didn't make a move. ”

Liang Xin gritted his teeth, his hands trembling: "Who cares if those people can't make a move, I'm just... Unwilling! ”

With that, she immediately ran out of the house, only to hear a series of footsteps, and her figure appeared in the courtyard. Yun jumped over the crowd and landed in front of the ring.

Seeing Liang Xin trembling into the ring, Yang Shifei looked slightly stunned and secretly estimated the timing of the shot.

"Childe."

Luo Xian'er quietly held his right hand.

Yang Shifei turned his head sideways to meet the girl's gaze, and listened to her whisper: "You are a little yearning for the rivers and lakes, right?" ”

"Why did you suddenly mention it..."

"When Childe came on the way, I could see that there was a lot of expectation in his eyes."

was broken by a word, Yang Shifei was not embarrassed, but shrugged helplessly: "It's a pity, a little regretful." ”

Luo Xian'er said softly, "Why did you practice martial arts in the first place? ”

"For self-preservation, with you."

"Try it for yourself." Luo Xian'er's voice was ethereal, but her words went straight to her heart: "Go forward, indulge in singing, and fight with a sword in the rivers and lakes, who is not envious of such a dream." ”

She turned around and stood in front of Yang Shifei and reached out to take care of his clothes.

"Childe, these words sound numb. But in the world, why care about 'other people's rivers and lakes'. ”

Yang Shifei was silent for a moment, and his heart was slightly wider.

Also, why should I care about these troubles, and what does it have to do with me. If you yearn for the rivers and lakes, you have it in your heart.

“......”

Sandalwood came silently from behind, with a cold face and a royal saber in his hand.

Luo Xian'er gently pulled out the knife a few inches, and the blade flashed with silver.

"The disciples of the Nine Sects are about to make a move, if it is to make a name for the Falling Moon Pavilion, it will be even better at this moment."

The girl looked calmly, and her eyes were filled with many expectations: "The time is ahead, do you want to give it a try?" ”

Yang Shifei's heart warmed slightly, and his eyes swept over the people in the courtyard who bowed their heads and were silent.

The eldest lady is considerate and can see the situation of people's hearts clearly. The scene has been suppressed so far, and the group of heroes has already been depressed to the trough, and after making a move, it is easy to attract criticism, and even the so-called disciples of the Nine Sects will take the lead.

It's just that... was surrounded by everyone and showed up to turn the tide, but it was the first time in more than 20 years.

There's a subtle sense that everyone is waiting to pretend to be their own.

Luo Xian'er saw that he was in a strange mood, and said, "I also want to see Childe's chic debut." ”

Yang Shifei was determined, raised his hand on the handle of the knife, and smiled slightly:

"Go and go back."

When the words fell, he suddenly pulled his sword out of its sheath, stepped on the window and leaped, rushing into the ring like a flying star in the night sky.

The rivers and lakes are intrigued, and the hero does not come out, he will come.