Chapter 115: Turning into a Dragon and Slaying a Dragon
Zhu Yanyu stroked her hand, and the tulle on her face brushed off, and then there was an exclamation from the audience.
The phoenix-eyed moth eyebrows and the moon cover their faces, and the flowers in the cherry blossoms have no fragrance, as soon as such a delicate face appears, everyone is obsessed.
Zhu Yan's eyes brushed across the stage, and everywhere she went, the people there quietly straightened their chests, trying to leave a good impression on her.
This made Zhu Yan can't help but laugh, she smiled, her eyes were like silk, and she contained all kinds of charm, which made many people crazy.
"This woman...... It's not easy!" Fu Hao muttered to himself.
It is true that just like the comments of onlookers, this Zhu Yan has a look of disaster for the country. However, Fu Hao always felt that there was something wrong with her, and this feeling was not clear, just like she was born to attract people, or to seduce people.
The fox is charming and bewitching, which is different from the Miaofeng with a smile and a variety of charms, which makes Fu Hao feel uncomfortable.
However, this does not prevent myself from watching the drama and feasting my eyes. Fu Hao gave up the idea of going up to the ring by himself, and it was also good to observe the strength and martial arts of these people who came to participate in the sword competition from the audience.
Zhu Yan looked at the people in the audience who were eager to show their martial arts on the spot, but he put on his veil again. Like Zhu Zhan, she paid a little attention to those young sons.
However, when she saw Fu Hao, she was shocked.
For although this man looked at him with the same interest as the others, his eyes were very clear, without the slightest impulse, in other words, he was not carried away by desire.
Zhu Yan glanced at Fu Hao twice, and the latter naturally noticed it, but he didn't care, but many people next to him stared at him with jealous eyes like enemies, which made him very helpless.
At this time, Zhu Yan had already quietly walked back, sitting on a wooden chair, and it seemed that she was going to watch the competition with her own eyes for a while.
Zhu Zhan laughed again and said, "Okay, you have already seen the appearance of the little sister." Next, heroes and heroes who have this intention can come to the stage to participate in the competition. The competition adopts a confrontation style, that is, the person who comes up first is the champion, and the others attack in turn, and the last person who stays on the stage is the winner. ”
"Wait!" At this time, someone in the audience shouted, "Then if the first person to come to the stage succeeds in defending the battle, wouldn't it be too unfair to fight with people continuously!"
"That's right!" echoed a number of people.
Zhu Zhan waved his hand, and everyone quieted down.
"It was Zhu who was negligent and didn't make it clear. We have a maximum of half a burnt of incense between each match, and then start when both sides agree to the match. Of course, if someone deliberately delays time, everyone must be able to see that when the time comes, Zhu will be blamed for driving him down. So, can you agree?"
"Well, that makes sense. ”
"Yes, that's fine. As long as it is not too much consumption, the time of half a stick of incense is enough to recover. ”
Seeing that the people in the audience were talking a lot, but they all expressed their approval, Zhu Zhan spoke again:
"Okay, since you all agree, this competition has officially begun. ”
"Heroes, now you can take the stage. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at each other, although there was a time interval to rest and recover, but many people still didn't want to be this bird.
"Hmph, look at the way you guys don't show up, Brother Zhu has said that he can go on stage, and he still cowers, I don't believe that Miss Zhu Yan will like a coward like you!"
At this moment, a rather cold voice came, and at the same time, a person jumped into the ring.
Fu Hao looked at the person on the stage, and saw that he was wearing a blue sword robe, with a golden dragon embroidered on his arm, and a black sword in his left hand.
When this person stepped into the ring, he first looked at the people in the audience with disdain, and then hugged his fists to Zhu Zhan's brothers and sisters and said: "Where is the Xiahua Dragon Sect, I fell in love with Miss Zhu Yan at first sight, and I am willing to be the first person to come to the stage." ”
Zhu Zhan also returned the salute with a fist, while Zhu Yan nodded slightly.
He Fang's straightforwardness and calmness made the audience lively again, many people admired his courage, and some people thought that if he was too sharp, he would not be able to get off the stage for a while.
Fu Hao knew very little about the sect, and he only knew the Four Holy Sects in Tiannan, what was this Dragon Sect?
So, he politely asked a big man with a beard on his right.
"Brother Tai, may I ask what sect this Dragon Sect is?"
Coincidentally, Dahan had also stared at Fu Hao with envy and hatred just now because Zhu Yan looked at Fu Hao twice, and Fu Hao asked him at this time, he would not ignore it, but naturally he didn't have a good tone.
"What, you don't even know about the Dragon Cult? Where are you from?"
"Hey, I'll go-" Fu Hao resisted the urge to slap him away, and still said with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm from a small place, I haven't heard of it, and I hope my brother will tell me." ”
As soon as these two kind words came out, Dahan couldn't help but answer.
"Have you heard of Hualongjiang?"
Of course, Fu Hao nodded to indicate that he knew.
"On the edge of the Hualong River is the Hualong Sect, which is said to be the sect second only to the Holy Sword Sect. ”
After the man finished speaking, he turned his head and ignored Fu Hao, as if he still didn't want to communicate more with people like Fu Hao who made him feel powerless in appearance.
Fu Hao was speechless, the one on the edge of the Hualong River was the Hualong Sect, which explained that he really had no way not to accept it.
However, the latter was second only to the Holy Sword Sect and still had some effect, allowing Fu Hao to generally understand the overall strength of the Dragon Transformation Sect.
Suddenly, there was another shout from the crowd.
"Dragon Transformation Sect, hehe, today I will come to the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect to learn your tricks!"
A figure leaped into the air and landed on the opposite side. This person's appearance is not unusual, but there is a very heavy evil aura in him.
Yes, it's an evil spirit, but this evil spirit is not some kind of murderous intent or anger, but like a style.
This man also had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and the most attractive thing was a broadsword on his back.
He didn't even glance at He Fang of the Dragon Transformation Sect, and said directly to Zhu Yan: "Little lady, his little sword is a fart, or is this big sword of mine compatible with you!"
Hearing this, many people in the audience showed a tacit smile.
Surprisingly, as the eldest brother, Zhu Zhan did not move at all as if he did not understand; Zhu Yan was not shy or angry, her voice was weak and boneless, but it was fascinating.
"Since that's the case, I'm looking forward to Brother Wen's great sword divine might!"
Wen Lu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this Zhu Yan to say this, but he was even more appetizing to him.
Fu Hao was even more surprised, he didn't expect that a Dragon Transformation Sect had just appeared, and now another Dragon Slaying Sword Sect had come out, and he had never heard of these strange names. I was about to ask the bearded man just now again, but I found that the other party was no longer in place at some point, thinking that it was to prevent me from annoying him anymore and running away in advance.
Fu Hao couldn't laugh or cry, this was the first time he was so disliked. Of course, it didn't count if she was disgusted by Yu'er at the beginning in the Shenji Pavilion, it was because she robbed her sugar gourd.
Even so, the hostility between the two sects can be seen from the name, and there is a good show to watch.
At this moment, He Fang was already angry at Wen Lu's ignorance and teasing.
His face was covered with frost, and he looked at Wen Lu and said, "Hmph, you people from the Dragon Slayer Sword Sect also dare to come out, so you are not afraid of being discovered by the enemy, and you don't know how you died?"
Wen Lu pretended to be surprised, and looked at Hefang: "Ah, there is another person here! I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now." ”
He took off the broadsword on his back, and looked at the broadsword, which weighed more than 100 catties, like an iron rod in his hand.
Where the broadsword pointed far away, Wen Lu tilted his head slightly, and said, "I don't know where the road is, right, Uncle Wen will come to show you the way today!"