Chapter 9: Eccentric
The Wang family is not a native family of Huangtong Mansion City.
It is said that the family was originally doing business in Yuyang County, under the jurisdiction of Huangtong Mansion, and now that the business is growing, they came to Fucheng to buy a house and moved their family here.
Three months have passed, and it can barely be regarded as a firm foothold.
This is mostly due to the eldest lady of the Wang family, Wang Qingqing, many things don't even need to be handled by the Wang family, and her suitors are in a hurry to do it.
The deepest part of the Wang family's mansion is Wang Qingqing's boudoir.
Outside the room there is a huge flower bed with bright red flowers, blooming and delicate.
At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties was standing at the door of the room, he was the head of the Wang family, that is, Wang Tong, who was often called Wang Yuanwai.
It is Wang Qingqing's father.
But the head of the family was extremely humble and obedient at this time, standing outside the door with his head down, and reported respectfully: "Miss Qingqing, I have sent someone to secretly send the jade box. ”
"Good. ”
A cold and indifferent, but very pleasant female voice came from the room.
It was just this understatement, and there was no response, and there was no respect that a daughter should have for her father.
Wang Tong didn't feel annoyed at all, and even a little happy, a little excited, he trembled a little excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "You finally talked to me, you said a word to me, great, great!"
"Get out. An indifferent female voice came from the room again.
"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out, hehe. ”
Wang Tong left with a daze in his eyes and full of joy, and said secretly: "The three points of water in this word 'roll' should represent Miss Qingqing's care and love for me, like a surging river, which is endless, great!"
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Early the next morning.
The competition for the selection of temporary guards by the Wang family was in front of the royal mansion, and a ring with a height of one zhang and a length and width of ten zhang was set up.
There is no limit to the competition, and weapons and fists and feet can be used.
If you fall out of the ring or fall to the ground and lose the ability to resist, you will be considered a failure.
Of course, admitting defeat also counts.
Originally, not many people were paying attention to this competition.
After all, this is just a private matter for the Wang family.
But with the spread of the exaggerated rumors yesterday, this competition suddenly became the focus of attention.
Early this morning, five or six thousand people came here.
The entrance of the royal mansion was already crowded with people.
The streets, on the platforms, on the walls, on the trees, and even on the rooftops of the stores, were crowded with people.
Although the competition has not yet begun, people are in positions so that they don't have a clear view of the ring.
"Hey, look! it's the eldest lady of the Wang family and Wang Yuanwai!"
"Coming out! Coming out! She's out!"
"Oh! It's so pretty! I feel like I'm in love!"
"Ahh
"No wonder so many suitors ......"
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Suddenly there was a burst of exclamations in the crowd.
This is Wang Yuanwai who came out with the eldest lady of the Wang family, standing on a specially made high platform next to the ring, and you can clearly see the situation up and down the ring.
Of course, they will also be seen by everyone present.
The delicate and unusual appearance and tall and delicate figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Wang Qingqing looks eighteen or nineteen years old, her eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is as white as clotted fat, with a little ruddy and charming, and her facial features are even more delicate to the extreme, as if made by heaven, which can be called beautiful.
She was wearing a plain white dress, fresh and elegant, but it outlined a perfect curve, and a jade belt was tied around her slender waist, which added a bit of holiness.
It turns out that in the face of beauty, curiosity is not worth mentioning at all.
Originally, people were still coming to Zhou Heng to see if he was really as powerful as rumored, but now everyone feels that as long as they can see Wang Qingqing, it's all worth it.
It's so beautiful!
Not only were these onlookers amazed, but even Zhou Heng, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but be stunned after seeing Wang Qingqing.
It's just beautiful and not human!
That's right.
This is Zhou Heng's feeling, this Wang Qingqing is too beautiful and abnormal.
Some of them are like the beautiful photos that he had seen in his previous life when he was on Earth, which had been modified by PS technology and infinitely beautified.
"Hehe, you believe it this time. Yu He smiled beside Zhou Heng and said: "I told you a long time ago, this young girl looks like a national beauty, you see that you are also stunned." ”
"I call it critical scrutiny. Zhou Heng argued.
In fact, he is not wrong, compared with these people who live in a society similar to ancient China, he is a keyboard powerhouse who has been baptized by various beautiful pictures in the era of the information explosion, and his resistance to beautiful women is much stronger.
Therefore, after the initial shock, Zhou Heng inexplicably felt that Wang Qingqing's temperament was a little out of harmony, not very natural, and there seemed to be traces of artificial correction.
Could it be that "Teacher Cang" came to this world to do plastic surgery?
Unlikely.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy.
"Look! Look! Coming to the stage, coming to the stage! Sun Zhengping has gone up!"
"This is Sun Zhengping? I have to say that he is indeed a talent, imposing, and his strength should be good. ”
"Isn't Zhou Heng even more powerful?"
"You'll know later, but shouldn't you go up together to participate in the competition? Why is it only Sun Zhengping?"
There was a lot of talking.
Zhou Heng looked up at the ring, and sure enough, he saw a young man who looked to be in his twenties standing in the center, holding a long sword, looking like he was looking at all directions.
"Today, I, Sun Zhengping, are here, not for anything else, but to defeat all opponents and obtain the qualification to protect Miss Qingqing!"
Sun Zhengping glanced at Wang Qingqing's location, his eyes softened, then he turned his head to look under the ring again, and said loudly: "There are a total of eleven people participating in this competition, including me, and now you can all come up!"
"I'm going to hit ten!"
Syllable!
At this time, Sun Zhengfeng, who was sitting in the attic of a high-rise teahouse in the distance, saw this scene, he was so angry that his hands were trembling, and he directly smashed the teapot on the table in front of him!
"This shameless thing was really seduced by that woman!"
At the same time, the people around the ring immediately cheered when they heard Sun Zhengping's words.
"Hit, hit, hit!"
"Amazing! Hit ten! Could it be that Sun Zhengping is already a ninth?"
"Even if it is a nine-rank martial artist, in the face of the siege of ten unfinished products, it is more than lucky. ”
"After all, the next three products are just manpower, there is always a limit, Sun Zhengping is big. ”
"This is good, I love to watch it!"
Most people are gloating, they are already watching the excitement, and the more exciting things are, the better.
Zhou Heng was a little confused, he poked Yu He beside him, and wondered: "Was Sun Zhengping like this before?"
It's embarrassing!
It's like having a mind full of women!
"He wasn't like that before. Yu He was also a little confused, thought about it, and said: "Our family and the Sun family have cooperated in some businesses, I have met Sun Zhengping several times, and we have also eaten together.
"But I remember that he used to be quite shrewd and capable, and he spoke decently, but now it's like his brain has been kicked by a donkey, can chasing women make people stupid?"
"This ...... It's not impossible. Zhou Heng thought for a while, and looked at the special high platform next to the ring, although it was not very natural, but this Wang Qingqing was indeed extremely beautiful.
At this look, I just found that several people jumped into the ring one after another, a total of nine, and it was the nine people in this competition except for Zhou Heng and Sun Zhengping.
"Sun Zhengping, don't think that you can be so arrogant when you are famous, we are not afraid of you!"
"If you want one to fight ten, do you think you can't do it?"
"Now that we're all up, you can shoot, I want to see how you want to fight ten!"
Most of the warriors are full of blood and temperament, plus everyone is young, how can they stand Sun Zhengping's verbal provocation just now, they are all angry, and they are almost about to rush up.
But Sun Zhengping didn't even look at them, and directly turned around and shouted under the ring: "Zhou Heng! I know you're coming, come up immediately, let the young master see if you are really as powerful as rumored!"
As soon as the crowd heard Zhou Heng's name, they immediately boiled, you said this, we won't be sleepy!
That's what they're here for.
As for what is a dozen nines, one dozen tens, they are just an addition.
As soon as Sun Zhengping's words came out, the nine people who were already furious were furious on the spot, and they started their postures one after another, either with fists and feet, or with swords, and with spears, whips, clubs and other weapons.
"There's no one in sight!"
"Dare to look down on your grandfather and me, looking for death!?"
"Die!"
These nine people shouted and scolded, and directly rushed up and rushed towards Sun Zhengping!
"Gang fight! Gang fight!"
"Fight! fight!"
The onlookers jumped and cheered, waving their flags and shouting, for fear that the world would not be chaotic.
Although none of these nine people have entered the product, their strength is not weak.
Among them, two or three of them are still quasi-nine-rank martial artists with a complete nine-rank martial arts, and in the face of such a siege, even a real nine-rank martial artist has a big head.
But Sun Zhengping was not in a hurry, his wrist turned, and the blade of the sword was unsheathed.
Immediately, sword light rushed out like a storm, and one after another sword light was like dense raindrops, stabbing towards these nine people at an extremely fast speed.
Moreover, at the same time as the sword light was surging, Sun Zhengping's body faintly resounded with bursts of whistling, like the sound of the wind, as if there was an invisible sword qi around him.
Sun Zhengping's sword was like a shower falling after autumn, and the cold light was cool, making the originally elated onlookers shiver.
This is the Thirteen Swords of the Autumn Rain!
When he came back to his senses, he found that the sword light had been stabbed on the bodies of these nine people with unmistakable accuracy!
None of them missed!
And seven of them were also shocked by the strength of the sword qi roaring around him, and they fell directly into the ring.
The weapons in the hands of the remaining two were also knocked down, and they were about to be defeated.
But the two of them didn't give up, and still rushed to Sun Zhengping's side with all their might, one punched, and the other palmed, hitting his back and shoulders.
If it can hit, it can make Sun Zhengping lose the ability to resist.
Bang!
Bang!
only heard two muffled sounds, and the fist hit Sun Zhengping at the same time.
The two of them were overjoyed and were about to chase after the victory, but then they felt a majestic and vast force surging from Sun Zhengping's back and shoulders!!
saw that Sun Zhengping just straightened his back slightly, shook his shoulders slightly, and shook the two people upside down on the spot, and fell to the stage like the previous seven people.
In less than a breath of time, all nine people who rushed up were defeated!
The thousands of people present all opened their mouths wide and looked at Sun Zhengping in the ring in a daze, dumbfounded.
In front of the king's house, there was silence.
On the high platform next to the ring, Wang Qingqing smiled and seemed to be very satisfied.
Not far from the attic of the teahouse.
Sun Zhengfeng stood up suddenly, looked at Sun Zhengping in the ring in disbelief, and said in amazement: "The strong wind is stirring all over the body, and you can exert force everywhere in your body!"
"This is a Nine-Rank Martial Artist, how can he be??"
And on the roof of this attic, a woman wearing a white power suit and a mask is looking at Wang Qingqing on the high platform.
Her gaze was calm and thoughtful.
At the same time, in the ring.
Sun Zhengping was in high spirits, and with a sword swing, it was the position where Zhou Heng was standing.
He was condescending and shouted:
"Get out!"