Chen Mingye was originally watching the play, but unexpectedly, the woman's sword blade suddenly stabbed at him, and he was surprised and hurriedly raised his hand to resist.

The woman also screamed, and hurriedly collected her sword momentum, but the whole person's body was castration, and she rushed into Chen Mingye's two hands that had just stretched out.

For a moment, the entire front yard seemed to be quiet.

Chen Mingye felt that his hands seemed to be pressed on a piece of softness, and his hands felt warmer than mutton fat, but they were delicate and elastic, Chen Mingye's hands were comfortable to grasp, and his five fingers couldn't help but move subconsciously.

"Ah!!h The front yard, which had been abruptly quiet, was suddenly slashed by screams again, and Hongxia crawled all over the woman's cheeks in an instant, she slammed away Chen Mingye, who was still stunned there, glared at him coldly, and walked back to the inner courtyard with a sword.

Although Chen Mingye was pushed away, the delicate charm in his hand seemed to be still there, and he couldn't help but shake his palm and wanted to reminisce.

Cai Ling'er, who had seen this scene completely, was also flushed at the moment, and she hadn't seen what was going on from her perspective for a while, but at this moment, Chen Mingye's subconscious actions were obvious. She glared at Chen Mingye fiercely and said, "Hooligans!"

Jiang Hechuan was still standing there as an old god, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him, the culprit.

"Uncle Jiang, that woman just now is ......" After all, it is the Jiang family's mansion, Chen Mingye scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Virtuous nephew, what do you think of that woman?" Jiang Hechuan looked at him with a smile on his face, and Chen Mingye even felt a trace of inexplicable ambiguity.

"Well, the kid doesn't quite understand, but she thinks that at her age, having such a sword momentum is already excellent. "Forget it, pretend to be stupid," Chen Mingye replied helplessly.

"You stinky boy, I'm asking you, do you think she's beautiful?" Jiang Hechuan had an angry expression on his face.

"It is indeed the best in the world, and it is intoxicating for people to see. ”

"Hahaha, that's a good point!" Jiang Hechuan said triumphantly, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, and I'll introduce her to you in a while." ”

Chen Mingye sighed, Uncle Jiang, your expression is written on your face, do you still need to introduce it?

Cai Ling'er behind her bit her lower lip tightly and didn't say a word.

At the beginning of the night, Jiang's mansion was already lit with candles.

In the banquet hall, Jiang Hechuan's bold laughter filled the entire hall.

"Virtuous nephew, you have suffered a lot in the past two years!"

"Hard work, hard work, can sharpen the heart, is a disaster, but it is also a kind of grinding. Chen Mingye replied.

"Well said!" Jiang Hechuan nodded again and again, stretched out his hand and called a small servant over, "Go and call the young lady out for dinner." ”

"Master, when I went to call before, Miss replied 'I don't want to eat', and I have called it three or four times, and you know Miss's temperament. The little guy bent down and replied.

"Hmph, I'm usually too used to her, you go and tell her, if you don't come again, I'll drag her over personally. Jiang Hechuan snorted coldly, full of majesty, lowered his voice and turned to a flattering tone, "Tell Miss, there are outsiders here today, give me a face, count me as owing her a trick." ”

"Okay. When the little guy heard this, he immediately smiled, "With your words, I'll do it." With that, he walked out of the banquet hall with a puff of smoke.

Jiang Hechuan turned his head, and Fang Zheng's face was immediately full of smiles: "Virtuous nephew, my daughter is used to being arrogant on weekdays, so it's better not to laugh." ”

"No," Chen Mingye said with a smile, "Uncle Jiang's daughter is naturally rare to meet, and it is an honor for the kid to have the opportunity to meet." ”

"Hahaha, you have to remember your words!" Jiang Hechuan was happy to hear it, and his voice was a little broader.

A moment later, the little guy came back to report it.

"Sir, Miss is here. ”

Chen Mingye looked up when he heard the sound, and it happened to meet the eyes of the woman who walked out from behind the curtain.

It was a pair of bright but melancholy eyes, like calm water with a swirling tide, contradictory but harmonious. The eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the face is indifferent, and he is a little heroic, which makes people feel alienated but close.

Chen Mingye sighed slightly, Jiang Hechuan's daughter was indeed the woman in white who attacked with a sword when she entered the mansion.

"You called me?" the woman said lightly, not at all like a conversation between a father and daughter.

"Sit down, Dad will introduce you to today's two guests," Jiang Hechuan didn't look embarrassed at all, still smiling, and introduced to Chen Mingye, "Tomorrow night, this is Uncle Jiang's daughter Jiang Ying, you get to know each other." ”

The woman glanced at the two of them and said lightly: "You're welcome, just eat it yourself." Her gaze skimmed over Chen Mingye and didn't linger long, as if she didn't care too much about the day's affairs.

"Ying'er, what are you talking about, I'll introduce you to you," Jiang Hechuan said strangely, still smiling, "This is the son of Uncle Chen Chen that my father often mentions to you, this is one of his righteous brothers, Xiao Lingzi." ”

When Jiang Ying heard this, her originally casual gaze froze suddenly, and she stood there, her gaze fell on Chen Mingye's body, without saying a word.

Chen Mingye was a little inexplicable, it stands to reason that he should have met her for the first time, why was her eyes so strange.

Cai Ling'er noticed Jiang Ying's strange appearance and pouted a little unhappily.

"Are you Chen Mingye?" Jiang Ying stared at him with dark eyes, and said lightly.

"That's right. Chen Mingye also raised his eyes and looked back, the woman in front of him was dressed in white and snowy, and her appearance of floating out of the dust was really unbearable to blaspheme.

"Then you'll have a fight with me. Jiang Ying said bluntly.

Chen Mingye was stunned when he heard the dislike in her mouth, and then smiled: "It's okay, then I'll be tired of instructing." ”

"I use a sword, do you have a blade?" Jiang Ying casually took out a long sword from behind his back.

"Ying'er, what are you talking like this!" Jiang Hechuan couldn't hold back anymore and scolded loudly.

"You know what I mean, you don't have to say much. Jiang Ying didn't say half a word of nonsense, and the cold sword light followed her as she pulled out the blade, chilling the entire hall in an instant.

Chen Mingye arched his hand at Jiang Hechuan and said, "Since the girl wants to take the school exam, Uncle Jiang doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Jiang Hechuan was stunned, then stroked his beard and smiled: "It's okay." ”

Chen Mingye's eyes swept over the hall, and his eyes finally fell on Jiang Hechuan's body: "Uncle Jiang, can you borrow a sword for the time being." ”

"Take it. Jiang Hechuan waved his hand, and a sword came out of the sheath at his waist, and the sword rang loudly, as if there was a god, "The name of the sword is frost, borrow it from your kid." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang. Chen Mingye stretched out his hand to take the long sword, but when he saw that the sword was sharp and there was a cold light, he knew that it was a good sword, so he didn't say anything more at the moment, and went down the hall and bowed his hand to Jiang Yingwei, "In this way, please give me more advice." ”

Jiang Ying saw that he had finished his preparations, let alone say nothing, waved his sword lightly, raised his hand and stabbed at him.

Chen Mingye was alert in his heart, just by this simple stab, he could see the beauty of the beautiful woman in front of him.

The sword is swift and powerful, but there is still room for change.

He raised his hand and carried the sword in his hand, but he didn't have the intention of resisting it, and stabbed straight towards Jiang Ying with a more fierce momentum.

While Jiang Hechuan saw this scene, he smiled lightly and slowly, and his eyes revealed a little caution.

Cai Ling'er was originally watching the duel under the hall with her chin propped up, but when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and be surprised in her heart.

Just because Chen Mingye stabbed the sword at this time, it was clearly the way to fight for his life, and there was no retreat, and he was put to death and then lived.

Jiang Ying's originally cold face was also slightly surprised, her sword had spare strength, naturally it was impossible to really fight with Chen Mingye, so she changed her sword momentum immediately, and a ball of sword flowers danced between her wrists, and she lightly blocked Chen Mingye's sword edge.

Chen Mingye naturally wouldn't give up easily, as soon as the offensive changed, the sword moves in his hand became more and more fierce, as if the woman in front of him was not just acquainted, but an enemy with great hatred.

Originally, it was Jiang Ying's sword move first, but at this moment, it was accidentally pressed by Chen Mingye and could only defend again and again, without the slightest chance to attack.

Chen Mingye knew the trend of the situation in front of him, although Jiang Ying was suppressed by herself on the surface, but she was only comfortable defending, and there was no pressure, it can be seen that if she is relieved, it must be herself who can't stand it at that time.

Ordinary people practice martial arts, but to strengthen their bodies, and to take the road of strengthening their own bodies with qi and blood. One move, one style, every action, is supplied by the power of qi and blood, if the chest is exhausted in one breath, it is considered the time to exhaust the stroke.

Chen Mingye took a strong breath before the competition, his momentum was fierce, and he made a move to fight for his life, the purpose was to fight quickly and disrupt Jiang Ying's strength of qi and blood, in order to win.

However, Jiang Ying faced his fighting posture, as long as she showed a little surprise at first, and then sat down like an old monk, her sword moves were stable, and she was not chaotic at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Mingye forced out the last breath in his chest, and the frost sword in his hand was like ice, and the entire sword body faintly emitted a faint blue light. He snorted softly, the sword was in front, the person was behind, and he stabbed towards Jiang Ying without the slightest fancy.

Jiang Yingdai's eyebrows frowned slightly, the long sword in her hand hesitated, but she didn't raise it, she only condensed the sword mark with her fingers, and the long sword put on the defensive with her, resisting Chen Mingye's surging sword qi.

Lianbu tapped, and stepped back in a row.

Retreat and retreat, retreat thirteen steps in a row, and have retreated from one side of the hall to the other.

And the frost sword in Chen Mingye's hand finally dissipated the faint light at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Mingye put down his long sword, looked at the woman who was close at hand, and shook his head with a chuckle.

"I lost. ”