Sima Xiande?

Sima Xiande......

It's Sima Xiande!

It's Sima Xiande of Meng Yuecheng!

It is Sima Xiande, who is known as the fastest in the Western Regions!

The noise that originally stopped abruptly when the purple robe appeared on the stage, but because of the identity of the purple robe, it made a comeback, and it was actually spread in an instant that the entire Qin family compound was noisy.

I saw the men and women under the big red ring, whether they were wearing vermilion flowers on their chests or not, they were all excitedly exchanging their heads and ears.

Although it is said that if you want to give the Qimen Xuanshi in the entire Western Regions a martial arts list, the son of the Sima family will definitely be on the list of Sun Mountain, but if this is to be evaluated on the limelight list, then Sima Xiande will definitely be on the list.

Let's not talk about how the Sima family became famous in the past half a hundred years, and how Sima Xiande inherited the family education even though the elders of the family died early; let's just say that Sima Xiande is fast, so fast that the head of the Seven Heroes of Qimen today personally said, "In terms of speed, I am not as fast as you", it is enough to make the name Sima Xiande a household name.

What's more, Sima Xiande is a nosy, nosy, and flowery ranger personality - if you don't go to the street every day to look for something new, you will feel uncomfortable. It just so happens that Sima Gongzi has a wonderful body technique of ten steps in a moment, which also makes it possible for almost anyone to see him munching melon seeds, standing on the roof of other people's houses, and watching the neighbors quarrel in Meng Yue City every day. In this way, the name Sima Xiande is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than those three saints and seven heroes who see the dragon all day long.

But of course, Sima Xiande, who was born in a noble family in Qimen, naturally pays attention to his image - this also largely determines why, obviously doing similar things to gangsters in the market, but Sima Xiande does not have the notoriety of a gangster, but has the impression of a 'merry boy'.

After all, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, and the difference between a beggar and a ranger is really not too big.

But how could this suave son-in-law come all the way from Meng Yuecheng, a hundred miles away, today to participate in the contest of the eldest lady of the Qin family to recruit relatives? Although there are rumors in the neighborhood that this Sima Xiande has long known the jade bones of the Qin family, but he does not say that he has such a deep affection for her? If Sima Gongzi had already had this intention, why did the Qin family put on a martial arts contest to recruit relatives? Isn't it that the Sima family is not qualified to dislike the Sima family?

Just the appearance of the purple robe immediately made everyone think about it, and wave after wave of ripples appeared in their minds.

People were excitedly and curiously speculating about why Sima Gongzi came here, and some people couldn't help but talk about the rumors they had heard recently—the story that this Sima Xiande had lost in the Mengyue City compared to an unknown white-clothed person in the test method.

The people were boiling in an instant.

"Impossible!" a local man dressed in cloth and looking like a peasant said in surprise: "Sima Gongzi is the fastest in our Western Regions! In this world, there can be the fastest and faster than the Western Regions?"

Not far away, a rucksack merchant wearing a hat waved his hand and said, "Yes! It is said that the young master of the Yin family specially invited the Qimen master from the military and martial countries in order to rub Sima Gongzi's sharp energy!"

"Hehehe, you're really joking. Another ranger dressed in military uniform, wearing a long knife at his waist, and knowing at a glance that he had traveled through the great rivers and mountains, stepped forward and said: "If it was the military and military country in the past, it would be better to say, where can the military military country now have any Qimen masters? Don't you know that the Zhulong Mansion, which is the most capable in the military and is known as the 'fifty iron fists that can win the sky', was killed by the brocade guards of the Yonghua Kingdom in the battle of Wuwu five years ago, and did not leave a piece of armor?"

As he spoke, the man shook his head, shook his head at the faces that looked at him, and said, "Even if there are still a few peerless masters hidden in this Zhulong Mansion, it is absolutely impossible to come to our Western Regions to be the follower of Brother Gongzi when Yonghua is trying to go on the Northern Expedition, right?"

Several people around listened to the man's words, looked at each other, and felt that his words were reasonable. But the rucksack merchant still insisted on his opinion, insisting that he had seen with his own eyes that there was really someone who was superior to the purple-robed boy in terms of physical skills, and soon argued with the ranger.

"The knight is right. ”

In the middle of the debate, a young man with a red flower on his chest stepped forward.

The man, with black hair and dark eyebrows, was dressed in a lacquer-colored robe, with only half of his white neck and head exposed. The blade he held in his hand was also a straight black-bladed knife of the same color as his body—it was quite strange to look closely, and it was hard to say what it was made of or how it was forged, but it didn't have the aggressiveness of a famous sword warrior, and the black color was not so eye-catching, so no one cared.

I saw the man standing three feet beside the ranger with light and steady steps, pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "If today, ten percent of Xuanqi is ten, seventy percent is in Qimen, two percent is in Tianxing Shanxi, and Yonghua military is only one percent." ”

The merchant just wanted to argue, but he saw that the man suddenly turned his face slightly, looked at the crowd with a serious look that made people look frightened, and said in a deep voice: "However, there are nine points in this mystery, all of which are on the same thing. ”

Everyone was stunned.

I don't know if what the man said was a lie, or a profound insight.

The bewildered merchant just wanted to ask, but saw the man quietly turn his back, slowly raise his head, and look at the ring.

"Here we go. ”

The voice fell.

There was a gust of wind, and all the noisy gongs and drums in the Qin family's courtyard were blown away in an instant.

Suddenly raised his eyes, and immediately looked at the seven-ring iron ring knife in the vermilion ring.

The seer hoop swayed.

Seven Blades of Light Disease.

Goodbye purple robe like a crane.

A loud laugh erupted.