After listening to what Bai Xichen said, although Young Master Hua was very plain on the surface, he was very envious in his heart, envious that he could do whatever he wanted without restraint.

"Brother Zimu, did you steal food?"

"How dare you!" Zhang Zimu said as he looked back, and when he saw Young Master Hua, his body suddenly froze in place. When the two of them walked to him, he reacted and quickly stood up: "Flower ...... Master Hua. ”

Young Master Hua nodded to Zhang Zimu: "Just call me by my name in the future." ”

Zhang Zimu also nodded in response, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Alright, don't stand. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Bai Xichen hurriedly motioned for the two to sit down, and then picked up a grilled fish and handed it to Young Master Hua.

Seeing this black grilled fish, Young Master Hua didn't dare to eat it at first, but when he saw that Bai Xichen and Zhang Zimu were eating very fragrant, he mustered up the courage to take a bite.

"Brother Wenyu, how does it taste?" Bai Xichen looked at Hua Wenyu expectantly.

"It's ok. Hua Wenyu said lightly.

In the end, with the concerted efforts of the three of them, the grilled fish and watermelon were swept away. Of the four fish that Bai Xichen grilled, Hua Wenyu ate two alone.

"It's time for me to go back. Hua Wenyu got up and said to the two.

Bai Xichen nodded, he knew that Hua Wenyu had other things to do, so he didn't keep him.

"Brother Wuchen, you're really capable. Seeing that Hua Wenyu had already walked away, Zhang Zimu gave a thumbs up, looked at Bai Xichen with appreciation, and teased: "It's just that you steal the watermelons of the Hua family, you also steal the son of the Hua family...... I really admire and admire it!"

"Each other!" Bai Xichen laughed, but he didn't hear the meaning of Zhang Zimu's words.

After talking for a while, they cleaned up the place and went back to their lodgings to rest.

......

In the morning, there was no frost and no wind, so I went to participate in the competition early. Since there were very few people who participated in the intelligence competition, the two competitions ended in the afternoon, and the sword competition began the next day.

After the frost-free and windless competition, I went straight back to my accommodation. Bai Xichen briefly asked about the situation of the two, and then went to practice swordsmanship.

The competition of force is different from intelligence, and the competition of intelligence is afraid of disturbing the contestants, so it is not possible to watch. But the competition of force is different, and the competition of force is a duel in the ring.

The sword competition was divided into three rings, and the one-on-one competition was adopted, and the three people who remained in the ring finally competed again.

The day of the martial arts competition was very lively, because each sect had disciples who participated in the sword competition, so the disciples of each sect went to cheer for their respective sects.

There are a total of three referees in this competition, and the referee in the ring where Bai Xichen is is just Hua Wenyu happens.

"Remember, friendship first, competition second. If someone takes advantage of the competition and declares a personal vendetta, my Hua family will definitely punish him severely. After Hua Wenyu finished speaking, he announced the official start of the swordsmanship competition.

At the beginning, the disciples of some small sects were all on stage, and their swordsmanship level was very average, and the reason why they came so early was mainly to take advantage of the crowd to get acquainted.

The competition has been going on for half an hour, and several people have been eliminated. As the eliminated people got bigger and bigger, the strength in the ring began to rise little by little.

At this time, the guard in the ring was a disciple of Tianshan, and I saw the tip of his sword pointing obliquely at the ground, looking coldly at the audience: "Who else?"

"I'm coming!"

A man with two swords on his back and wearing green clothes fell to the ring on tiptoe, and the man arched his hand: "Minghu Chen family, Chen Yao." ”

One of the four great families, majoring in boxing. But the son of the Chen family, Chen Yao has liked swordsmanship since he was a child, and although his swordsmanship is not at the peak, it can be regarded as exquisite.

As soon as Chen Yao came to the stage, there was an instant cheer from the audience.

After the two on the stage were simple and polite, they took out their housekeeping skills and fought.

"What a master!" Zhang Zimu looked at the disciples of Tianshan Mountain, a little worried about Bai Xichen.

However, Bai Xichen didn't care at all, just glanced up at the two people on the stage, and then lowered his head and fiddled with the long sword in his hand.

Chen Yao defeated the disciples of Tianshan Mountain without making a few moves when he came to the stage, and then saw him kneeling on one knee, pointing at the audience and shouting, "How many more people will come together!"

Arrogant! This remark immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the audience, and then a young man with a soft sword jumped into the ring again.

This young man's swordsmanship is good, but because he is still young, he can't exert the power of this swordsmanship, but he still lost the battle after several moves with Chen Yao.

After another half an hour, Chen Yao was still standing on the stage, and he had eliminated more than a dozen people in a row.

"Who's next!" Chen Yao pointed to the audience and said defiantly.

"Senior sister, or I'll go up!" Bai Xichen clenched his long sword and was a little nervous.

Wushuang nodded, looked at Bai Xichen and said, "Be careful." ”

"Don't worry, senior sister. After speaking, Bai Xichen got up and walked slowly to the ring.

Seeing that Bai Xichen was so calm, everyone instantly became curious about Bai Xichen, but although some of them had seen Bai Xichen, they didn't know where Bai Xichen's master came from, nor did they know how Bai Xichen cultivated.

Seeing Bai Xichen Chen who suddenly walked out, Zhan Yao on the stage was stunned, he was already waiting for the Hua family to announce the results, but he didn't expect it...... However, Chen Yao was not afraid, he was just curious, because he didn't know Bai Xichen.

"Who else is this?"

"He seems to be a disciple of Qianshan. ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of mountain he is, except for Hua Wenyu, no one should be able to win Chen Yao, and everyone else will only be embarrassed if they go up. ”

"What do you know?" a man interrupted the other three and said, "The Qianshan Wuwei Sect cultivates swordsmanship, and it is not certain who loses and who wins!"

Hearing the discussion of several people, Bai Xichen didn't care, and said with a smile: "Look at it carefully." ”

Bai Xichen walked to the front of the stage and nodded to Hua Wenyu, then jumped into the ring and bowed to Chen Yao: "Bai Xichen, a disciple of Qianshan Wuwei." ”

Chen Yao nodded, signaling that Bai Xichen could start.

Bai Xichen smiled slightly, but his hand shook, and he saw the long sword fly out instantly, and then he pointed to the ground on his toes, bounced up and grabbed the long sword on the spot,