Gongye said: "Lord Yan has always admired the masters of the Song family, and he doesn't dare to be a little disrespectful to Mr. Song. We came here with the original intention of asking for a postponement of the competition, and when Lu Gongzi recovers from his injury, we will have another competition. ”

Ding Jianxun asked Song Xiandao: "Mr. Song, what do you say?"

Song Xian stroked his beard and said, "According to the agreement of the life and death documents, if you want to cancel the competition or postpone it, you must agree to it. ”

Ding Jianxun said: "Although Ding is a prince, but he also knows the rules of martial arts, the martial artists of the rivers and lakes say that one is one, and two is two, if the child is injured, he only has one breath left, and Ding will also carry him to the competition platform and let him be killed by Lu Shaoxia, so that he will give up! ”

His cool words were very generous and awe-inspiring, but the people in Yanzhou saw it in their eyes, but they were only more angry.

Tang Yu said angrily: "The surname is Ding, don't be embarrassed!"

Ye Ludong sneered: "The county lord has a big temper, all of us here are people with great status, although the Yan Wangjun is powerful, it can't be bullied." ”

Tang Yu stared at him, her eyes were about to breathe fire, and she said in her heart: "Old thief, it is Brother Lu who you harmed, whether he is dead or alive, one day, he will definitely peel you and cramp." ”

Baichuan Daoren said with a smile: "Of course, the county lord can go away, find a turtle shell, hide Lu Shaoxia, and hide today, the agreement will naturally be invalidated, and no one will look for Lu Shaoxia in the future." It's just that in this way, there is no longer Lu Shaoxia on the rivers and lakes, he is a disciple of the Shenglang faction, the name of the Shenglang faction, hehe, it's a little ugly. ”

Tang Yu couldn't help but be embarrassed: Lu Xiaoyuan was unconscious, and the competition would never be successful, but if he ignored this competition, Lu Xiaoyuan would become a faithless villain on the rivers and lakes.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone say: "Master Hou, the concubine begged you to cancel the competition, and within half a year from then on, the concubine was a person from the Hou Mansion in Jizhou." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it was Mrs. Lu Yao who spoke. Her face was pale and her expression was sad, like rain hitting pear blossoms, delicate and pitiful.

Before Ding Hao signed the life and death document with Lu Xiaoyuan, the deadline set by General Wei was one month, and Mrs. Lu Yao promised six months, of course, she was increasing the weight. At the moment, he sneered: "Are you from the Hou Mansion of Jizhou, what do we want you to do?"

What he's going to do, of course, it's obvious. This question is clearly to humiliate Mrs. Lu Yao in front of everyone.

Mrs. Lu Yao bit her lips tightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long while, she said: "What the little marquis wants the concubine to do, the concubine will do." The voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan.

Ding Hao sneered and asked, "What can Xiaohou let Madame do?"

Tang Yu shouted angrily: "The surname is Ding, don't deceive people too much!"

Ding Hao glanced at Tang Yu, didn't hear her angry shouting, and asked again: "Madam, if you don't explain it, Xiaohou will not agree." ”

Mrs. Lu Yao was humiliated by this, and she had tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "I....I can...."

Before he finished speaking, a voice from outside came into the pavilion: "Little Hou Ye, you bully a woman like this, do you want to lose face? Am I not here?" There was a slight tremor in his voice, as if he was lacking in qi, but it was full of unyielding.

Everyone moved their eyes to the door, only to see someone in a green shirt with a long sword, and a smile of nonchalance on Yingting's face, it was Lu Xiaoyuan.

His lips were pale, his steps were slow, and he was clearly seriously wounded, and the crowd was either sorry, disdainful, or admiring, and the expressions on his face were mixed.

Tang Yu rushed forward and said hurriedly: "Brother Lu, why are you still here?"

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled: "It's okay, this surnamed Ding has no ability, you see I beat him into a pig's head, cough cough." ”

Ding Hao coldly looked at Lu Xiaoyuan's figure swaying slightly, walked towards him, a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and killed him immediately as soon as the competition began.

Ye Lu Dong and Baichuan Dao people attacked Lu Xiaoyuan outside the God of Wealth City, and Ding Jianxun later learned that he was only seriously injured and did not die, so he ordered the two to wait for an opportunity to assassinate him. It's just that Tang Yu sent someone to protect her, and she couldn't do it for a while.

When Lu Xiaoyuan vomited blood in the hall of the Song family, Ding Hao knew that his cold poison had penetrated deep into his internal organs, and there was no way to save it, so he simply withdrew the two of them, thinking that Lu Xiaoyuan would either avoid it and not fight, and once he appeared, he would beat him to death with his own hands, which was even more satisfactory.

Lu Xiaoyuan climbed onto the stage and stood opposite Ding Hao, Ding Hao sneered: "Lu Shaoxia's body style is rare, I think it is the unique skill of the Shenglang faction, right?"

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to slaughter a cow knife to kill chickens, and you don't need to use your skills to deal with Your Excellency." ”

A cold light flashed in Ding Hao's eyes, and Sen Ran said: "When death is coming, you dare to be so arrogant, if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you into a puddle of meat mud, you won't be surnamed Ding!"

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled: "It's okay, you can be my good grandson, and my surname is Lu." ”

Everyone watching the battle erupted in laughter, and although Tang Yu was soft, she couldn't help laughing, and said in her heart: "He always doesn't know the priorities like this." ”

Ding Hao was about to swing his fist, but he heard Song Xianlang say: "Both sides of the competition have arrived, and the old man below announces that the competition has begun!"

Ding Hao took a breath and slammed it with a punch. Lu Xiaoyuan drew his sword to defend. His "bamboo fist method" was very peculiar, and several qi had accumulated on his fist, only to hear the sound of "bang bang bang" one after another, rolling up a puff of white smoke, and Lu Xiaoyuan was shocked by the fist wind and retreated.

Ding Hao sneered: "Little bastard, you have used weapons so quickly, Lao Tzu hasn't exerted all his strength yet!" The earth spirit martial arts are full of strength, and the scope of the impact is extremely wide, Lu Xiaoyuan blocked the horizontal sword, and was overwhelmed by the sword qi when he landed.

Ding Hao shouted, his right leg kicked out against the ground, Lu Xiaoyuan rolled on the spot, avoiding this blow, and the bronze sword stabbed out obliquely when rolling.

Ding Hao saw the blue light flashing, although he knew that the true qi attached to the sword was not strong, he didn't dare to slack off, dodged and dodged, and swung his fist straight up.

Mrs. Lu Yao looked at the battle situation on the stage, and was secretly frightened: Lu Xiaoyuan was hit by cold poison, and his true qi was sealed eighty percent, and he could no longer cause effective damage to Ding Hao. But after a long time, an oversight will definitely be poisoned by Ding Hao.

As soon as the twenty rounds passed, Ding Hao became impatient and shouted, "Thief boy, don't you dare to fight?"

At first, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't feel anything, but later he noticed that the cold and ice qi emitted from the end of the stick was getting stronger and stronger, and it was gradually spreading, and the cold qi invaded the body, which was very uncomfortable, so he had to retreat step by step.