The words of the fifty or sixty-year-old man can be said to have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and the people under the ring who have their own thoughts can't help it, and they are eager to try, eager to defeat Miss Jin with one punch, so as to be the son-in-law of the Jin family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At that time, you want money and money, you want people, unlimited scenery, and less struggle for a lifetime.

However, there must be stupid pigs under the heavy reward, didn't think about it, Miss Jin, a ninth-level samurai, is it so easy to defeat?

A ninth-level great samurai, is it amazing? Can he withstand a blow from an innate powerhouse?

Foolish, how can a congenitally strong person covet worldly yellow and white things? Besides, a congenital strong person is not a cabbage, and he grabs a handful.

It's not that there are no ninth-level great warriors? Many amazing and brilliant people, such as Yunfei and the like, are not also ninth-level great samurai?

If you think that ninth-level great samurai are everywhere and can be seen everywhere, then you are very wrong. It is not easy for an ordinary warrior to cultivate to the sixth level, let alone the seventh and eighth levels. You must know that the Tang family, which is famous throughout the Great Qin Kingdom, does not have an innate powerhouse, but there are more than ten or twenty ninth-level great warriors supporting the entire Tang family, and they are the mainstay of the Tang family. The Tang family is still like this, so you can know the cherishment of the ninth-level great warriors in the entire secular world.

And everyone in the ring is a person who wants to eat swan meat from a toad, and they are the masters of begging for a living, and how many of them are really capable? Don't look at how loudly they are shouting under the ring, in terms of real strength, there is not a ninth-level great samurai.

How bold people are, that's probably what it means. Relying on their large numbers and strength, it is still okay to make a commotion.

Ignoring the impatient crowd, the old man strode back and sat down on the chair on the stage.

At this time, another middle-aged man like the host stepped into the ring and announced loudly: "The old master of the Jin family made it clear just now, so I won't go into too much detail about the little one." Next, I announce that the Jin family's martial arts competition has officially begun. ”

It turned out that the old man in his fifties and sixties was the current head of the Jin family, and Jin was rich.

"Is there any hero who is willing to come on stage and compete in the competition?" After the host finished speaking, he arched his hand, stepped aside, and handed over the ring to everyone in the audience.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a man in a white shirt rushing up from under the ring. This man was tall and vigorous, and in his long hand, he held a large steel sword.

"In Xia Hu Yanwu, is there a hero who appreciates his face and competes with him?" The man named Hu Yanwu who came to the stage stood on the stage and asked loudly.

"Your young master is here. "Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first. Its voice was hoarse, like an old duck pinched by the neck, and a little harsh.

I saw a young man in brocade, holding a scimitar in his hand, suddenly falling on the stage, swaying and standing unsteadily. At a glance, it was clear that this person had been thrown up with great force.

A person who can't get into the ring is also worthy of fighting?

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Yun Fei was caught in the crowd, inconspicuous. He recognized this person, it was a young master he met on the road, Yun Fei still remembered that he was guarded by several warriors at the peak of the eighth rank.

"Seeing that your young master is here, why don't you throw down your weapon and roll off the ring. The young master who came shouted at Hu Yanwu arrogantly with an ugly old duck sound.

Waste scum, dare to speak out in the ring, show off your might?

Miss Jin and the others who were sitting in the ring couldn't help frowning when they looked at the evil young man who came up.

"The person who came reported his name, your grandfather Huyan did not fight the nameless rats. "Hu Yanwu is also angry, such a villain, if he doesn't retaliate, he still thinks you are so insulting. It's no wonder that Hu Yanwu was angry, he came up coldly, and asked you to disarm and surrender with a word, so that he would have no face?

The samurai is to save face.

For the sake of the so-called face, it is common to disagree with each other and draw swords against each other.

The evil boy who came undoubtedly violated Hu Yanwu's bottom line against the scales, how could he not be angry?

"Hmph, boy, you're looking for death. Evil Shao listened to Hu Yanwu's answer, and was furious, and said angrily. When did he receive this kind of bird spirit?

"Boy, you listen to your young master, your young master is the young owner of Zhujiabao, Zhu Long. "Zhu Long reported his name, thinking that the other party would be frightened, after all, he is the son of the mayor of Zhujiabao and the heir of the baron.

Who knows, Zhu Long is too confident.

The other party was not only not frightened by his identity, but laughed loudly. Not only Hu Yanwu, but also Yunfei and other people in the audience laughed so hard that they leaned back and scolded, and their stomachs hurt.

Pig cages?

The name is like this, but it really lives up to its name. Look at the pig cage, no, it's Zhu Long, with a chubby figure, it's quite like that, hahaha.

Seeing that everyone was laughing and not giving himself face, Zhu Long couldn't hold it on his face, raised his scimitar, and killed Hu Yanwu with one sword.

Annoyed and angry.

At this time, he remembered his face, but he didn't have any scruples about Hu Yanwu's face before.

People are like this, they don't allow others to do this, they don't allow others to do that, but they do whatever they want, do everything.

Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps.

It's too late, it's too soon. Just when Zhu Long's scimitar was still three inches away from Hu Yanwu's face door, Hu Yanwu swung his big sword. With a bang, Zhu Long's scimitar was knocked out and stabbed into the air.

Zhu Long's sword was easily resolved by Hu Yanwu.

The connoisseur stretches out his hand to know if there is one. Zhu Long is far from Hu Yanwu's opponent.

This is true for everyone. Yun Fei shook his head, feeling sorry for Zhu Long, a warrior who had just entered the seventh level, and went to challenge the peak of the eighth rank, I don't know whether to praise Zhu Long's courage, or despise Zhu Long for not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

Zhu Long's scimitar stabbed into the air, and the huge force made him unable to restrain his feet, and continued to run forward. Hu Yanwu seized the opportunity, turned around and withdrew his sword, and the stainless steel sword slapped on Zhu Long's back.

"Whew......" Zhu Long screamed miserably, screaming and falling to the ground, unable to get up.

What is a gap, this is a gap, or a big gap, an irreparable gap. Although Zhu Long's cultivation is not low, how can he have rich practical combat experience when he is pampered, not to mention, Hu Yanwu's cultivation is much higher than him. As a result, Zhu Long was defeated by Hu Yanwu's move without any suspense.

Relieve your anger, such a bully is defeated, it is really happy. If even he wins, then Yun Fei and the others don't know how to feel.

"Ahh You damn wild boy, you dare to attack and hurt your young master, this young master is not finished with you. Zhu Long gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and kept scolding Hu Yanwu.

Shameless, it's obvious that he took the lead and accused others of sneak attack, I really don't know what shame is. Such a scumbag, it is simply cheaper to hurt him.

"Thou hast spoken disrespectfully, and thou hast drawn thy sword silently, but thou hast relied on me, and thou hast not spared thee today. It's up to you to get out of the ring by yourself, or if I'll give you a ride. Hu Yanwu walked up to Zhu Long and asked condescendingly to see how he reacted.

On weekdays, Hu Yanwu is a bright and upright friend who has been in contact, how could he have encountered such a scoundrel and evil young man, so he decided to take Zhu Long out of anger.

"Big brother, I was wrong, you can spare me. Zhu Long wept bitterly and kept asking for mercy.

Unexpectedly, there are times when the evil young are soft, is it really bullying the soft and afraid of the hard?

I don't know that the mutation is protruding.

Just when Hu Yanwu was about to let go of Zhu Long and not bother with him, Zhu Long, who was lying on the ground, endured the pain, pulled out a foot-long dagger, and stabbed him in the lower abdomen while Hu Yanwu was not paying attention.

It's really despicable, shameless, and shameless.

Hu Yanwu saw a flash of cold light, knew that things had changed, and flew back sideways. However, it was still a step too late, and the sharp dagger pierced his left ribs, and blood flowed profusely.

"Die. At the moment of injury, Hu Yanwu kicked Zhu Long on the ground. Zhu Long was kicked by Hu Yanwu and flew off the ring, but he staggered back a few steps and fell on top of the ring.

Yun Fei and the others in the audience watched this scene quietly without making a sound. When Zhu Long flew out of the ring, the crowd erupted in scolding.

"Despicable, despicable. Audience A blurted out.

"The shameless pig cage has disgraced the face of his father, Lord Baron. Audience B denounced with righteous indignation.

"Hu Yanwu is too careless. "The audience is not worth it for Hu Yanwu, and it is a pity.

......

At this time, the host on the stage came over, looked at Hu Yanwu's situation, there was no danger to his life, and announced loudly: "In the first competition, Hu Yanwu won." ”

Because Hu Yanwu was seriously injured, he temporarily lost the ability to continue the competition, so he abstained.

Hu Yanwu slowly got out of the ring, lowered his head, and didn't see anyone in the crowd casting a resentful glance at him.

Those people were Zhu Long's entourage guards.

As for Zhu Long's life and death, no one cares anymore. It's better to die like this kind of scum.

The first game ended with a lose-lose ending, and I have to say that this is a pity, a regret for Hu Yanwu. Who called him bad luck and bad fate, and met a scum scum like Zhu Long.

The host walked into the ring again, which was nothing more than using demagogic words to stimulate everyone to continue the competition.

People who are full of fighting spirit and greed are not lacking in any era. The host was confused by his wealth, and there were those who were not afraid of death in the ring.

This time in the ring, it's a wonderful pair. A short and fat old man, a tall and thin young man.

A perfect match, a perfect match.

The old man also came to apply for the competition to recruit relatives?

Yes, there is no age limit in Miss Jin's martial arts competition rules, as long as you want to participate, as long as you are confident in your strength, you can come to the stage and try your luck.

Despite this, I didn't expect that there was really a sixty-year-old man coming to fight, which is really strange.

It seems that this old man is also a romantic figure.

The tall and thin young man, who looked like a bamboo pole, was worried that he would be blown down by the breeze. The length of the person makes the weapon also long, and it is a spear spear. The tip of the spear shone faintly with a silver light, and I felt a little chilling, if a shot was pierced into a person's body, how could there be good fruit to eat.

"Old man Du Qian, I hope the little brother will advise. "The old man was self-contained and polite.

Du Qian?

Wow...... The crowd in the audience can fry the pot. Unexpectedly, the famous Du Qianshou also came to join in the fun.

Is Du Qian very famous? Yunfei is stunned and fledgling, of course he doesn't know who Du Qian is.

That one asked, who is Du Qian?

The king of hidden weapons, a thousand-armed dart, Du Qian, is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes.