Yang Guo also spoke: "Auntie, you are so amazing!"

Xiaolongnu nodded, "If you pass on your martial arts to me and practice them well, you will be better than me." ”

Originally, Xiaolongnu had asked him to change his name to Master, but it had become a habit for him to call his aunt for several years, and Xiaolongnu had no choice but to let him.

Seeing his subordinates arguing fiercely with each other, King Jinlun was irritable in his heart, and suddenly spoke, "Stop!" The sound was like a bell, and it was a shock in everyone's ears, and the hall gradually quieted down.

King Jinlun knew in his heart that even if Murong Fu didn't intervene just now, Darba would be defeated, and he was only to blame for not listening to Ouyang Feng's advice at the beginning, and now he has a win and a loss, and only in the last game has he recovered.

Huang Rong got up and said with a smile, "This second game is our victory, I don't know who the master will send to the third game?" Both sides took turns to send people first.

King Jinlun's face was embarrassed, this third opponent will inevitably send the strongest Guo Jing, and his own fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is of course the most justifiable one.

But he had made an appointment with Ouyang Feng in advance, and if it was Guo Jing or Huang Rong who appeared, Ouyang Feng would play.

After weighing it slightly, King Jinlun decided to let Ouyang Feng fight, after all, he knew very little about Guo Jing and was not very sure of winning, while Ouyang Feng knew his roots, so he must have a greater grasp.

When the words came to his lips, Ouyang Feng preemptively said: "This is a bad word, and this match should be regarded as a tie." ”

The group of heroes was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "What a tie! Defeat is defeat, it's shameless." ”

Ouyang Feng's face was indifferent, "Shicai, this Murong Gongzi, threw the vajra back, obviously hiding a dark energy, so it can be regarded as a move, so what is it called a fair competition." ”

When King Jinlun heard this, his heart moved, and he was silent.

Huang Rong said: "If Murong Gongzi doesn't return the Great Monk's weapon, he is not this girl's opponent, this is obvious to everyone, how can it be considered a tie." ”

Everyone echoed, "That's it", "It's clear that we won", "Then the Mongolian prince still uses a secret weapon".

Huo Du's face was annoyed, "Xiao Wang won alone, but my second senior brother is one against two, where is the fairness!"

Seeing that everyone was arguing more and more fiercely, Murong Fu said at the right time: "Since Mr. Ouyang is not convinced, it is better to let the great monk come out and compete with me Long'er again, and see for yourself." ”

Ouyang Feng's face froze, how could he not know that Darba was not the opponent of Xiaolongnu.

King Jinlun couldn't help but glance at Darba and the little dragon girl, Darba's face was pale, almost exhausted,

And the little dragon girl's face is not red or panting, there is no sweat stains on her skin, she has obviously reached the realm of internal strength and self-generation, and she has not even exerted her full strength just now.

King Jinlun shook his head secretly in his heart, but Huo Du stepped forward and said: "My second senior brother had a fight, and he was secretly attacked by someone and was injured, how can he fight again!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly, "This son just beat him openly, what can you do to me!

Huo Du's face turned red, and for a while, he was depressed in his chest, and he actually affected the injury, and "poof" was another mouthful of blood spit out.

The heroes looked at each other and laughed, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King waved his hand to help Huo Du down, and said in a deep voice:

"The apprentice did fall into the disadvantage, but against the enemy, anything could happen, and the outcome was still unknown, and this boy did make a move, it was better not to count the second game, and the two sides re-sent people to fight again. ”

Although the heroes were unwilling, they couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

Huang Rong had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Ouyang Feng jumped out in one step, and the person had already arrived in the field, "This one will be shot by the old man!"

His eyes were firmly fixed on Guo Jing, and in his mind, now that he was practicing the Nine Yin True Scripture Dacheng, it would not be difficult to defeat Guo Jing.

Huang Rong's heart tightened, Ouyang Feng was designed by her to practice the Nine Yin True Scripture, although he was delirious, but he won the first place in the second Huashan Sword Debate,

At this time, he was sober, and he must have made great progress in martial arts, whether it was Murong Fu or Brother Jing, it was almost impossible to defeat him.

Huang Rong glanced at the hall, and after a moment of thought, she said, "I don't think it's better to choose another place to compete tomorrow?"

Ouyang Feng has always been very jealous of Huang Rong's thoughts, and snorted slightly, "Hmph, what kind of conspiracy do you want to play?"

Huang Rong said with a smile: "When you reach the realm of Mr. Ouyang, it must be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, but this hall can't bear it, what if it collapses?"

Only then did everyone sweep the place in the hall where the right people were fighting, and saw that the floor and hall pillars were already pitted, and they all felt that what Huang Rong said was reasonable.

Even Ouyang Feng couldn't object, after all, if the house collapsed, it didn't matter if the people here lived or died, it was also a question of whether he could escape, so he was silent.

King Jinlun nodded, "This is reasonable, then choose another place tomorrow to compete for two more games." ”

Next, Huang Rong asked the beggar to help the disciples arrange a place for everyone to live, and everyone dispersed.

Looking at the back of the purple-clothed woman of the Emei faction, Murong Fu couldn't help but exclaim, "Zhiruo!"

The woman in purple glanced back at Murong Fu, with a slight hint of surprise in her indifferent expression, and then followed the people of the Emei faction.

Murong Fu was stunned, what's wrong with Zhiruo? Could it be that ten years have passed, and he has forgotten me?

Seeing that Murong Fu was stunned, Xiaolongnu remembered that Brother Fu chose the sword of the purple-clothed woman alone, and couldn't help but feel a wall in her heart, "Brother Fu, the people are gone!"

Murong came back to his senses, and when he saw that the little dragon girl was unhappy, her small mouth pursed slightly, "Long'er is jealous?"

The little dragon girl snorted softly.

Murong Fu was stunned, but he didn't expect her to admit it directly, when he thought about it, when women were jealous, most of them were duplicitous and would not admit it directly.

Murong Fu couldn't help laughing and said, "That's my old friend, I don't know why, but now I don't know me." ”

Xiaolongnu suddenly said, "It turned out to be Brother Fu's old man." ”

"And what do you think it is?"

Xiaolongnu's face was slightly red, and she didn't say anything anymore, Murong Fu was also secretly ashamed, he was indeed an old man, and he didn't know what would happen in the future.

At this time, Huang Rong finished arranging everything, walked to Murong Fu and bowed slightly,

"Thank you Murong Gongzi for your righteous action today, I'm afraid there will be a battle to rely on Murong Gongzi tomorrow. ”

Murong Fu returned the salute, "Sister Rong is polite, this time it is really an obligation, and I should not thank you." As soon as he opened his mouth, he turned what Huang Rong said into an obligation, reminding her that it was just a transaction.

Huang Rong gave him an angry look, a big man is still so calculating.

When Murong saw her again, she was charming and charming, and she couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

Xiaolongnu secretly squeezed Murong Fu's hand, and Murong Fu hurriedly said: "Sister Rong misunderstood, this is not a sister, her name is Xiaolongnu, and she is my wife." ”