The ceremony of recruiting sons-in-law was held for eight days, and thousands of young handsome people from various dynasties and dynasties in the West Pole came to participate in this competition.

After eight days of survival of the fittest and fierce competition, two more people stood out.

On the afternoon of the eighth day, the last day, the decisive battle of the dragon and the tiger began.

The ring was full of people, crowded to make people breathless, and there were tens of thousands of people standing in this large square at this time, and tens of thousands of impatient and restless people sucked the air and scorched it, and people looked forward to it.

Soon, the chattering people stopped talking and stared at the tall red ring with wide eyes.

The people standing in front of them could barely see the scene in the ring by nodding their feet, so no one stood too far forward, which also made some people with low cultivation not worry about being injured by the aftermath of the contestants' attacks because they stood too close.

Standing in the ring were two men with swords with fluttering sleeves, one in blue and the other in black, both with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and their eyes were like stars.

"It is said that the two finalists are Pei Gongzi and Liu Gongzi, I thought it was a rumor deliberately made up by someone! Who knew it was true!"

"This Pei Gongzi and Liu Gongzi are the top young handsome men in our West Pole Empire and even the entire West Pole Land Jianghu Scattered Cultivation!"

"Yes, these two amazingly talented sons are both young people on the list of the West Pole Jianghu Loose Cultivation List, although they are ranked outside the top fifty, they are also within the top 100, you know, they are still so young!"

Many people in the audience recognized these two young men, and immediately discussed, and many people smiled and nodded their praises from time to time when they spoke, as if they were commenting on a junior who had achieved cultivation.

"Pei Gongzi, I hope my subordinates will be merciful!" said the man in black with a smile, with a pleasant face.

The man in blue sneered and mocked, "Your eldest son Liu's ranking on the loose cultivation list is ahead of me, what's the matter?

The man in black shook his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's just one place taller than you, it's not too high, it's just that you've worked hard to cultivate in the past few years, why haven't you been able to surpass me?"

Pei Gongzi snorted coldly, and looked at the man in black on the other side of the ring with anger in his eyes.

The man in black just whistled and stared at the blue sky in the distance without squinting.

Soon, the Imperial Rite Department Squire personally came to the final ring, and said with a smile to the young Junyan on both sides: "Two sons, since they can enter the finals, then there is no doubt that the two sons are dragons and phoenixes among people! If it were a different place and a different scene, Zhang would definitely invite the two sons to drink a few glasses of wine!"

After seeing that the two young handsome men were smiling at him, he turned his head, looked at the crowd of people in the square in front of him, glanced around, and then announced: "I announce that the final of the son-in-law competition ceremony has officially begun!"

The people watching the battle shouted for their supportive and optimistic son, and a tsunami-like shout and whistle broke out, and then like a wave crashing on the beach, the whole square suddenly fell silent, and people held their breath and stared at the wonderful duel that was about to start in the ring, and no one wanted to miss a single detail.

"Master, although the two people on the stage are both at the peak of the sixth grade, I think that the strength of the man in black is obviously stronger, and his breathing is more long and powerful. Offstage, Zhao Zhishui lowered her voice and said to Chu Chou on the side.

Chu Chou did not answer the answer immediately, but said: "The monks of the two realms with similar strength often look at the subtle gap between the two, but at the time, place, and people at that time, among them, 'harmony' is the most important, the so-called 'harmony', that is, the state of mind of that person at that time." For example, a monk in the same realm, if a person is in a full state of mind, he can exert twelve points of strength, while another person's state of mind is temporarily crippled or not at the peak of his state, and he may only be able to exert his own eight points of strength, or even lower. Even after the master stepped into the realm of the Nine Grades, when fighting with others, he still put his state of mind first. Even now, I still look at the state of mind very seriously. ”

Zhao Zhishui nodded as if she didn't understand, "Then Master, which person on the stage are you more optimistic about?"

"Both are optimistic. ”

"But there is no second ...... of martial arts"

"That's just a one-sided look at martial arts, martial arts is like a context, in fact, there is no superiority or inferiority. There may be a difference between high and low realms, but martial arts is the difference between high and low, and there is no difference between cloud and mud in the eyes of the world. Just like Master, I still don't think that my sword path is invincible in the world, nor do I feel that my realm is so high, I can be higher than the sky, I can push the entire rivers and lakes, and I can be proud of the ancients and people. ”

"Then Master, what should you do when fighting with people? Should you also maintain this state of mind? At that time, should you also have the state of mind of 'Wu You's second'?"

Chu Chou shook his head with a smile when he heard this, and then said seriously: "At that time, you don't care whether your swordsmanship is deep or not, whether your sword path is high or not, and whether your sword qi is long or not, at that time, as long as you move forward in your heart, the mentality at that time is ......"

Zhao Zhishui's eyes lit up, "I have a sword, and I am invincible in the world!"

Chu Chou smiled and nodded.

There were some people who were close to watching the battle, many of them were sword cultivators, after hearing this, some people looked disdainful, some people secretly shook their heads, some people held back the idea of laughing, and some people were thoughtful.

But Zhao Zhishui doesn't care, in her opinion, those people are some "juniors in the rivers and lakes", after all, she has also walked so many rivers and lakes, seen so many rivers and lakes, and met so many "** lakes" of rivers and lakes, and she is still a disciple of the master, and she is still a "peerless master" of the third grade, so she looked at those who were not satisfied with her words at this time, and just smiled with the smile of her predecessors.

Zhao Zhishui's somewhat smug smile came into Chu Chou's eyes, Chu Chou was a little helpless, but he didn't care, he continued to put his hands in his sleeves, looking at the battle scene in the ring that had entered the white-hot stage, his face was as calm as a Gu Tan that could not withstand wind and waves.

After Zhao Zhishui smiled smugly for a moment, she suddenly found that many men around her were looking sideways, looking at her with a light smile like a sinking fish and a goose, and she quickly regained her indifference like the master, and even her expression was even more indifferent.

The men around him no longer looked at her, but turned their heads to look at the final stage of the competition in the ring.

Chu Chou also noticed the gazes of the people around him just now, but the surface was still calm and breezy, but his heart was not calm.

The years are young, and they don't realize that they have passed.

The little girl who was crying back then had reached the age of falling into the city with a slight smile, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he thought that the older he was, the less like that woman would be, who knew that it was the opposite of what he thought just now.

Zhao Zhishui's eyes are more and more like her eyes the longer they get.

The white lilac-like woman resurfaced in front of Chu Chou's eyes, and a soft and delicate white lilac quietly bloomed at some point, gently swaying in his heart.