The cloudy day in summer should have been the coolest, but with Zhiyuezhi's continuous questioning, Zhao Bufan's mood became a little depressed, and he felt hot instead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The relationship between men and women, he didn't think too much about it at all, for Zhu Lian, he really liked it, but he just liked it, as for the complex issue of love between men and women, Zhao Bufan had no intention of thinking about it, and he was not willing to spend energy to study it. In his heart, even if he first saw Hu Sanniang, it was the throbbing of emotions back then, the two had not even had in-depth contact, and they were 108,000 miles away from the heavy word love, in fact, they simply liked it.

This time, I deliberately went to Yunzhou to pass by, that is, out of my wishes and feelings, and I went by the way.

Now, he has embarked on a road of no return, no longer like he was back then, just thinking about getting ahead. He has now carried this broken country on his shoulders, and carried the lives of countless people on his shoulders. At this time, he felt that if he really fell in love with a certain woman, he would have fatal concerns, and he would have scruples about doing things, so how to let go of his hands to fight, and how to make the most rational choice.

In fact, if anyone else asked him about emotional matters, he probably wouldn't be so anxious, but only Zhiyuezhi asked, which annoyed him the most, because he himself knew that if he had to say a beloved woman, he was afraid that it was Zhiyuezhi who was pressed in his heart!

He will never forget the figure of Zhi Yuezhi carrying him on his back when he was chased and killed by Brother Yelu Qing, he can't forget Zhi Yuezhi's stubborn face, and he can't forget this woman who has to be his sister-in-law. Since then, Zhiyuezhi has left the deepest imprint in his heart, which is why until today, he has never been able to call a sister word!

But because of this, he held back this emotion even more, on the way to dominate the world in the future, there are too many unpredictable changes, he doesn't want to lose his mind, so he resolutely nips this feeling in the bud, not to mention that in his eyes, Zheyuezhi just treats him as a righteous brother.

At this moment, Zhi Yuezhi was still asking this and that, which really made Zhao Bufan more and more irritable, and when he was about to get angry, the sound of hurried horses' hooves suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and a group of twelve horsemen, each holding a sword, rushed from the rear at great speed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The man at the head was dressed in brocade clothes, his face was slightly yellow, although his appearance was not handsome, but his face was angular, his body was also strong, very manly, and he also had a steel gun hanging on his back, and he was obviously also a person who practiced martial arts, and it was his entourage behind him who shouted.

Jiao Ting couldn't listen to such commands, but rode his horse across the middle of the road.

"You say let it, let it? This official road is not your family's way? The side is so wide, you can't get by?"

This bickering instantly made both parties stop, and the entourage who shouted on the opposite side hurriedly said: "Bastard, dare to stand in the way of my son-in-law, don't die!"

Jiao Ting glared angrily: "You shouted and screamed to startle my brother, I haven't reasoned with you, but you are fierce, I am going to block this way today, what can you do?"

"Hmph!" the attendant suddenly sped up his horse, pulled out the iron whip from his waist, and struck straight at Jiao Ting.

This man is very good at horse fighting, he shoots quickly, Jiao Ting hurriedly dodges, but he is not at all at horse fighting now, and he avoided a little late, and was hit in the abdomen by the iron whip, and fell off the horse on the spot.

"Hahaha! It's stupid for such martial arts to dare to shout at me!"

The man laughed and scolded loudly, causing the people on the other side to laugh out loud, and the young man at the head didn't say anything, and quickly galloped past Jiao Ting's side.

Zhao Bufan and Zheyuezhi in front were far apart, unable to help in time, seeing Jiao Ting in the back fall off the horse, Zhao Bufan snorted coldly, turned the horse's head and blocked the road head.

"You hairy boy also want to taste my iron whip?" The person who had just knocked down Jiao Ting was very confident, brandishing the iron whip and rushing towards Zhao Bufan again, and when he got closer, he swung his hand as he did just now, intending to knock Zhao Bufan off his horse with the same trick.

Zhao Bufan kept his face calm, didn't say a word, suddenly leaned back to avoid the iron whip, and grabbed the man's collar with his backhand.

At this time, the man's war horse was rushing forward, and the collar was grabbed, and the whole person instantly broke away from the horse's back, fell to the ground, and rolled in pain.

Seeing this, the people on the other side instantly stopped their horses, and the young man at the head shouted even more: "Stop!"

Zhao Bufan glanced at Jiao Ting in the distance, and saw that he had already stood up and looked fine, so he looked indifferently at the young man in front of him and urged the horse forward.

"Get out!!"

"You ......" The middle-aged man next to the young man frowned slightly, and immediately wanted to make a move.

The young man stretched out his hand to stop: "Forget it, it's important to get down to business, don't worry about him, let him pass!"

This young man was obviously very authoritative, and all those entourages didn't dare to say much, and they all got out of the way, and Zhao Bufan urged the horse to pass through the middle of the crowd, without any politeness.

The episode quickly dissipated, and the young man left with a slightly angry entourage, while Zhao Bufan came to Jiao Ting's side to check his injuries.

Fortunately, the person just now also had a sense of proportion, and Jiao Ting himself also practiced extra kung fu and was very resistant to beating, so he just scratched some skin.

Shi Qian said angrily: "Brother, this group of people is very angry, we are walking well, they will shout five and six as soon as they come, it is really too domineering!"

"Forget it, Jiao Ting is fine, I have already given a small punishment, there is no need to hold on!" Zhao Bufan turned over and got on his horse, and was about to set off again, but saw another team of people coming in the distance, also carrying weapons, and walking in a hurry, but this group of people had a lot of etiquette, did not scold, and passed quickly from the side.

Seeing them go away, Zhi Yuezhi was a little puzzled, and said strangely: "Where did these martial artists go?

Zhao Bufan was also a little puzzled, such a frequency did not seem normal, thought about it a little, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

A group of four people followed the footsteps of the group of people in front of them, and after walking for a long time, Zhao Bufan felt even more puzzled, because he found that these people were getting closer and closer to Hujiazhuang, he had been here back then, although there were some changes now, but the approximate location could still be distinguished.

It wasn't until he arrived at the city gate of Hujiazhuang that Zhao Bufan finally saw those people enter with his own eyes, and his heart instantly became interested.

This Hujiazhuang is different from the Yujiazhuang in Yaojia Town earlier, that Yujiazhuang is a small Zhuangzi, so it is a courtyard pavilion, and Hujiazhuang is different, it has its own civil city wall and market, the situation is similar to Juxianzhuang, it belongs to the big Zhuangzi, the shape of the same small city.

Before he knew it, Zhao Bufan came to the city gate, and Zhuang Ding, who was on duty, immediately greeted him with a smile.

"I don't know where the sons come from, please show the invitation!"

"Invitations, are you Zhuangzi doing anything important?" Shi Qian asked strangely.

The Zhuang Ding replied with a smile: "Our Zhuangzi is holding a martial arts competition these days, if there is no invitation, you need to go over there to register!"

The more Zhao Bufan listened, the more puzzled he became: "Why are you Hujiazhuang holding a martial arts competition?"

That Zhuang Ding looked at him again, and saw that he had a gorgeous saber hanging on his waist, and a strangely shaped war bow on his back, which was indeed a martial artist's dress, and said with a smile: "This martial arts competition was not initiated by our Hujiazhuang, but by many Zhuangzi and Wulin sects on this Jingxi Road, and finally jointly organized by our Hujiazhuang, Zhujiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, because our Sanzhuang is quite prestigious in this Jingdong West Road, and it is not involved in disputes, so everyone can rest assured." ”

"But you still didn't say why you held a martial arts competition?" Shi Qian clasped his hands on his chest and looked at him strangely.

"This is for the Luoyang Festival next spring!" a gentle voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked for prestige, but saw that the person who came was a white-faced man, although he was dressed as a scholar, but he wore this sharp sword around his waist.

When Zhuang Ding saw him, he immediately saluted respectfully: "Young Zhuang Master!"

"You go down first!" The person who came waved his hand, behaved very gracefully, and when Zhuang Ding was far away, he hugged his fists at Zhao Bufan and said with a smile: "Under the flying tiger, it is the young owner of this family village, and he is responsible for receiving guests from all walks of life here today, because there are many affairs, there are many neglects, and I hope that a few people will forgive their sins!"

These words made Zhao Bufan couldn't help but look at Hu Cheng carefully again, and then he replied: "The young master is polite, in Xia Muqing, a person from Northern Xinjiang, this time I went south to the capital, and I happened to see many martial artists coming to you, so I followed, but I didn't think that this martial arts competition was held!"

Hu Cheng said with a smile: "The purpose of this martial arts competition is to select masters and represent our martial artists on Jingxi Road to participate in the Luoyang grand event next spring. The rivers and lakes have been calm for many years, this time Huang University called on the world's martial artists to meet friends in Luoyang, learn from each other, everyone is gearing up, but it is precisely because there are too many people, everyone has an idea, all the masters are going to learn first, choose the best people, otherwise the world's martial artists are competing in the spring of next year, I don't know how long it will take. ”

Luoyang event, Zhao Bufan knew that the holding of this event was originally proposed by Huang Sheng of his mind, and Zheyuezhi was also present at that time. They have been at the border all the year round, and they are very ill-informed about these things, and if they don't encounter today's events, they will almost forget about them.

Hu Cheng looked at a few people, and soon invited with a smile: "Such a grand gathering of martial artists, I haven't seen it for decades, a few guests from afar, if you want, you can enter the village at any time, we will be wholeheartedly waiting!"

"Let's go in and have a look!" Orizuki liked this scene very much, and immediately persuaded her.

Zhao Bufan thought about it, considering that in such a grand event, it is possible to recruit talents, so he nodded at the moment: "Okay, then it will be bothered!"

"Where! Brothers, please!"

Hu Cheng is really exquisite, and he copes very decently, and politely leads everyone into the village......