Lin Guangyi's spear is indeed not ordinary, but it was defeated by Qin Jian when he took ten moves under Qin Jian's sword and was pierced by Qin Jian's sleeve.

Although the next two people were no worse than Lin Guangyi, they didn't survive even ten moves, and Qin Jian still used the same ten moves, clearly letting you know what I was going to use, this is Chiguoguo humiliation.

But these two people still didn't stop it, and the three of them walked out of the ring with gray faces, and they came with great interest but returned disappointed, and they were actually cleaned up by a doll. The three were defeated, but no one dared to come up.

First, Qin Jian fought four games, and at this time, it was disgraceful to win on the field, and he was suspected of taking advantage of the danger of others, and it was even worse to lose, and he couldn't even win the danger of taking advantage of others, let alone lose face. The faces of the people in the Hanshan Sword Gate were ugly, and it became a difficult situation to ride a tiger. At this time, a white swordsman from the Hanshan Sword Gate said something to the grandmother of Mingyue Dongtian. After Sun Po Wu said something in the ear of a girl in purple, the girl gently walked out of the grass shed and jumped into the ring.

"Slave family, Liu Feixu teaches Qin Gongzi's sword moves·····" The girl in purple saluted lightly.

"Qin Jian, don't dare to fight with Miss Liu, I admit defeat..." After Qin Jian finished speaking, he arched his hand, put away his long sword, and turned around to leave.

"Let's slow Qin Gongzi, learn a thing or two, just stop at the point, don't you give this little face to the slave family?"

Liu Feixu said that it was pitiful, and when he heard that the bones of all the men in the audience were three points lighter, he couldn't wait to take Qin Jian instead, and have a good discussion with this woman in Mingyue Dongtian, when the people from Mingyue Dongtian came to the stage just now, he could clearly see that this woman in purple had a delicate appearance, and just looking at her face made people feel pity.

"Face, that's a good point, the girl knows that she wants to save face, but did someone give the Qin family face today?" Qin Jian asked loudly.

"This ·····" The girl in purple, Liu Feixu, was stunned, what kind of routine are you.

Just when Liu Feifei was stunned, Qin Jian jumped off the martial arts platform and walked to the Qin family's grass shed, Qin Jian's words spread far away, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Huang Baishi's face was blue and white for a while, as if Qin Jian's words were meant for him. After all, the Hanshan Sword Gate is a bit of a villain, and the Qin family maintains the Cold Mountain Sword Gate everywhere, but the Cold Mountain Sword Gate chose to cooperate with Mingyue Dongtian to squeeze out the Qin family, not to mention the consequences, but there is a suspicion of backsliding on this face.

"Well said, Old Thirteen..." Qin Zhong praised him sincerely, and half of the evil breath in his chest dissipated.

Qin Chi watched Qin Jian's return with a cloudy and uncertain face, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. When Qin Jian came back, he immediately had his own brothers to help treat his wounds, and there were also Qin Jian who came to praise him for doing a good job. and so on, but the willow flying catkins were hung on the stage.

Liu Feixu secretly hated to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a figure, but it was a young man dressed in green clothes holding a white jade fan, who gracefully blocked the way of the purple-clothed girl Liu Feixu.

"In Xia Gongsun Ruyu, I don't know if I can ask the girl for a few tricks·····"

"Slave Liu Feifu, please show mercy to Gongsun Gongzi's subordinates..." Liu Feixu quickly glanced at Gongsun Ruyu, and found that this person's face was like jade, and he was secretly satisfied with his polite demeanor, and then the two of them started to move back and forth.

Liu Feifu used a round ball similar to a meteor hammer, with a long silver chain connected to a small silver-white metal ball. The dance is graceful, and I don't know that I think it's a dance, but the shot is by no means ambiguous.

Gongsun Ruyu used the folding fan in his hand as a weapon, and the green shirt fluttered and unfolded, and the body was also fluttering, and the white jade fan in his hand changed many ends and hit the hole, like a dragonfly dotting water.

If the battle between the two people is obviously better from the point of view of ornamentation, the handsome men and beautiful women are good-looking, and the audience remembers the bursts of applause. The grandmother of Mingyue Dongtian was also proud, and her face finally returned to normal when she was yellow and white, and this is the rhythm of a normal blind date.

The people of the Qin family felt very boring when they saw the competition between the two of them like flirting, on the contrary, a group of women were very envious, so the competition of such a beautiful man was also a pleasing thing to the eye, but this guy didn't dare to compliment the rest of his tricks except for his light skills.

Finally, Gongsun Ruyu easily restrained Liu Feifu with his light skills, and then a gentleman stopped immediately, quickly let go of Liu Feifu, bowed and saluted to offend. Liu Feixu also bowed down, and then thanked the other party's subordinates for their mercy, and returned to his own grass shed step by step.

"How is this person?" asked Grandma Wu quietly.

"The light skill is outstanding, the fan method should be passed down from the merry son-in-law Gongsun Sanniang, but the cultivation is not at home!" Liu Feixu reported softly.

"It should be a good look, you can grasp it yourself..." Grandma Wu thought about it for a while and said.

Liu Feixu didn't say anything, but kept thinking about it in his heart.

Gongsun Ruyu won, of course it's not over, at this time, if someone else is interested in Liu Feixu, they will come to the stage to challenge and learn, and sure enough, someone jumped out, at this time Gongsun Ruyu was not so polite, relying on light skills and a few moves, the other party fell down.

At this time, Gongsun Ruyu stepped down, and another man stood up to challenge the woman he liked, so the scene became lively, but the Qin family's team was always silent, no matter which way the woman came to the stage, she was unmoved, and the woman of the Qin family did not come to the stage.

"In Xia Liang Bosun, please give advice to the Qin family, Qin Qin, and Miss Qin!"

Finally, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man from the Hanshan Sword Gate walked out and asked the women of the Qin family for advice. Originally, this was a good thing, and it would be embarrassing if the girls of the Qin family were not cared for, but now the Qin family is all angry.

There is no other reason, this man has a wide mouth, not to mention the potholes on his face, his eyes are still big and small, and his image is very obscene. Qin Zhongqi slapped the table in front of him with a slap, deceiving people too much.

In principle, anyone can go on stage to find their favorite woman to compete, or challenge their opponents, but it is purely humiliating to let such a person play, and the children of the Qin family are here this time, and the Hanshan Sword Sect and the Qin family have discussed the scope of the candidates.

And Qin Ying's determined marriage object is Mei Nianzu, one of the grandsons of the head of the Hanshan Sword Gate, it is said that this person is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also looks very good.

"Fifth uncle don't be angry, niece went up to teach him a lesson..." Qin Yu said.

"Don't show mercy, kill him..." Qin Zhong said murderously.

Qin Yi was dressed in bright red clothes, his figure was very handsome, and he didn't let the taste of shaved eyebrows, and he held the long sword under his ribs to give Liang Bosun a salute. Qin Yu immediately attracted many young men to this station, not only beautiful but also not wealthy.

Liang Bosun stared at Qin Yu's eyes and licked his tongue obscenely, forgetting to salute, a little at a loss. Qin Yu was also not polite, the long sword came out of the sheath, and stabbed out a rain of swords in the sky, stabbing towards Liang Bosun.

Liang Bosun pulled out a long sword from his back, it was definitely a long sword, not only was the blade half longer than the normal blade, but the hilt was more than enough for two hands to hold. Moreover, one side of this sword is sharp, but the other side is bladeless, and the tip of the sword is a foot away from both sides.

This long sword can be wielded with the tricks of a knife, it can also be used as a sword, and it can even be used as a gun, so Liang Bosun's moves are also extremely weird, when he is close, he holds the middle of the long sword, and when he is far away, he uses it with the hilt, and when it is not far away, the long sword can be encircled indefinitely.

This is a weirdo who has taken his sword moves to the extreme, and Qin Yu put away his contempt and fights with the other party. And although this person is obscene, once he starts to move, he is dignified and very focused, as if the whole person is integrated into the swordsmanship.

The people of the Qin family also put away their anger, although this guy is ugly, but he is a capable person, just this swordsmanship is enough to win the respect of the Qin family for him, so Qin Zhong slowly put away his anger and began to pay attention to the scene.

In the end, Qin Yu narrowly won by picking up the opponent's headscarf with a sword, and was almost pierced by the opponent's sword, the headscarf flew off Liang Bosun's head, and he put away his long sword in despair, letting his messy long hair block his ugly face, and he was about to step down.

"Wait..." Qin Yu said.

"The girl has already lost in the next place, and she is convinced, he will redouble his efforts one day, and he will definitely ·····" Liang Bosun wanted to say that he would definitely look for you, but he couldn't say anything, when was his day, at that time, the Hanshan Sword Sect and the Qin family had already turned against each other, and I was afraid that I would be an enemy when I saw her again, so it was better not to look for her.

Liang Bosun is not stupid, although he usually looks stupid and stupid by others, and he is forced to go on stage to show ugliness, but through some news he knows, it is easy to judge that Hanshan Jianmen has actions against the Qin family, so he can't say what he says next.

"Your swordsmanship is long in the moves, but what is missing is the integration, and your own understanding, this is the sword intent, with the sword intent is your own sword, you work hard, take it and wrap your hair in a bag, it's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault if you can't clean it up..." Qin Yu said and took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

Liang Bosun didn't know how he got off the martial arts stage, smelling the fragrance of the handkerchief in his hand, where he was willing to use it to wrap his hair, since he remembered things, no one had been so good to him, not even his mother. Miss Qin is right, she understands it thoroughly, and the sword intent...

Just when Liang Bosun was indulging in his imagination, a person came to him, snatched the handkerchief from Liang Bosun's hand, and then slapped Liang Bosun's face, Liang Bosun was furious, his eyes flashed with murder, and then became dim, he couldn't afford to provoke this person in front of him, Mei Nianzu, the grandson of the head

"You deserve it too, let you go up and humiliate him not to flirt, get out..."

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old Mei Nianzu is handsome and chic, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his innate superior temperament is intimidating, and a famous sword at his waist adds a bit of heroism, but now he is a little angry.

Looking at Liang Bosun's departing figure, Mei Nianzu fiercely put the handkerchief on the ground, stepped into the dirt, and looked at Qin Yu on the stage and sneered

"I knew that you were so beautiful, so I wouldn't have arranged this play, and when the plan was successful, it would still be okay to accept you as a concubine, and you don't have to think about it!" Mei Nianzu muttered as he stared at Qin Yu.

When Mei Nianzu walked away, a figure quickly appeared, picked up the handkerchief in the dirt and stuffed it into his arms, turned around and fled, it was Liang Bosun.