Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Soul of the Martial Arts
The moon was falling, and the sky was bright.
Ren Yao, Xuan Mo and the two sat on the roof all night, but they didn't say a word.
Ren Xiaoyao drank the wine in his hand, and Xuan Mo looked at the sky.
"Miss!" came the shouts of a fan feather from under the house.
The two of them came back to their senses and looked down.
Xuan Mo jumped down first, walked up to Fan Yu and asked, "How is Daddy?"
Fan Yu's face was full of joy, and he said to Xuan Mo: "Miss Hui, the head of the house has recovered his blood color, he woke up once last night, and now he is resting in the house." ”
Hearing this, Xuan Mo jumped up happily and happened to bump into Ren Xiaoyao, who had just come down.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Xuan Mo and said with a smile: "Master Xuan can wake up, I will be much more relieved here, if there is nothing else, I will leave." ”
Xuan Mo was happy, and when he heard that Ren Yao was leaving, he couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"Stinky boy, why are you leaving?" asked Xuanmo.
Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile: "I came this time to save Master Xuan, now that Master Xuan is safe, my purpose has been achieved, I have other things to do, so I can only leave first." ”
Hearing that, Ren Xiaoyao explained, even if Xuanmo wanted to keep him, he couldn't, so he had to murmur in a low voice: "Thank you, stinky boy." ”
Seeing Xuan Mo's whining appearance, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile, and then walked out of the Fan Shield Sect while drinking wine.
Looking at Ren Xiaoyao's back, Xuan Mo didn't know what the feeling was in his heart, in addition to gratitude, there seemed to be a feeling that he hadn't had before, and this feeling would make him desperately want to keep him.
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Time always flies strangely, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly.
Phantom Lin'er spends her days in the inn like a year, and she thinks about Yang Ji every moment. She naturally didn't know what it was like, she only knew that what she wanted to see most in her heart was Yang Ji.
After another day, finally waited for the day of Ningyuan Qianzhuang's martial arts competition, there were many fewer passers-by outside the inn, and everyone rushed to Ningyuan Qianzhuang to see the excitement.
Huan Lin'er got up very early today, and when there was no one in Ningyuan Qianzhuang, she waited here for a long time.
Seeing that there are more and more people, the platform in front of Ningyuan Qianzhuang has been surrounded three times inside and out.
At this time, I saw a person walking out of the gate of Ningyuan Qianzhuang, this person was dressed in a red robe, and his slightly bulging stomach propped up the robe.
The man slowly walked up to the jousting platform and coughed a few times.
When everyone heard the sound, they also looked over in silence.
"Everyone, Song Jin, the owner of Xia Ningyuan Qian Zhuang, held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives today, in order to find a good family for my daughter, this competition is divided into two kinds, one is the martial arts test, and it is the literary test, and the son who passed the two tests was selected by me to be my son-in-law. The man stood on the stage and said.
When the audience heard this, they answered: "Master Song, we haven't seen your woman now, how do you know what she looks like, don't marry back to make people cold." ”
Song Jin said with a smile: "If you want to see what my daughter looks like, you can participate in this competition to recruit relatives." ”
Seeing that Song Jin was deliberately playing tricks, there was an uproar for a while.
Seeing this, Song Jin said again: "One last thing to say, the sons who participated in this competition to recruit relatives, first, the year should not exceed the twelfth five-year, and second, they must not have wives and concubines, do you have other ideas?"
Everyone also nodded in agreement, and seeing that everyone did not object, Song Jin continued: "Okay, the competition has begun, and all the young heroes have to do their best." With that, Song Jin walked off the competition platform.
At this time, I saw a strong man jumping on the competition platform and shouting to everyone: "I will come first, who is willing to teach." ”
The strong man is dressed in thin pants, has muscles, and has a beard, which makes people seem to not meet the requirements of the competition at all.
"I'll ask you a question or two. Then he heard another person reply, and as soon as the voice fell, this man jumped to the jousting platform and stood firmly.
This person is holding a fan, dressed as a scholar, looking weak and weak, how can he stand a strong man's one-and-a-half moves.
Looking at the scholar, the strong man laughed and said: "With your body, it's better to go down, otherwise you won't be able to bear it if I punch it down." ”
Hearing this, the scholar fanned his fan and smiled: "Dahan said that it was funny, even if you are lucky enough to win the martial arts competition, but you can't win the literary test, wouldn't it be in vain." ”
The conversation between the two drew laughter from everyone in the audience.
And in the distance, Phantom Lin'er has been looking for Yang Ji in the crowd.
"Don't talk nonsense! Look at the move!" the strong man shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and struck at the scholar.
Seeing this, the scholar immediately put away the fan, retreated again and again, found the right time, and dodged the punch sideways.
The scholar took advantage of this time to hit the fan on the back of the strong man, and the strong man's center of gravity was unstable, only to hear the sound of "bang", and his whole body threw himself on the stage.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but be surprised by the scholar's reaction, and they also saw that the strong man was acting funny, and they all laughed.
When the strong man heard the laughter, he was furious, he stood up again with his hands, and before the scholar could speak, he roared angrily and clenched his fists and struck at him.
After eating a punch, the scholar's movements were much lighter, and while retreating, he mocked the strong man and said: "The strength is like an ox, but the brain is like a pig." ”
When everyone heard this, they laughed again, and the strong man's eyes were already red with anger at this time, and he suddenly roared, and his speed increased slightly.
Seeing this, the scholar smiled slightly, and his hind feet had reached the edge of the competition platform, only to see one of them turn around and dodge the strong man's punch, and slapped the strong man's back with a palm.
The strong man couldn't retract his strength, and with a "bang", he fell off the competition platform.
As a result, no one expected that the weak scholar on the stage would defeat the strong man.
"It's useless to be a scholar. The scholar looked at the strong man in the audience and sighed lightly.
The scholar walked back to Taichung and continued, "I wonder if anyone else is willing to teach a thing or two?"
At this time, a woman in white appeared in the air, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, she reached out and grabbed the scholar's collar, strode to the edge of the competition platform, put him on the ground, and stood strew, with a cold smile on his face.
When everyone looked at this person, they saw her long hair and shawl, and her eyes scanned everyone in the audience, it was Huan Lin'er.
Everyone didn't know about Huan Lin'er, but her beautiful appearance made everyone can't help but take a few more looks, but when they saw her eyes, they were cold, and they didn't dare to look at it anymore, and immediately turned their heads away, and their hearts fluttered.
"This girl. The scholar stood under the stage, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, "This is a martial arts competition, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
What the scholar said was what everyone wanted to say, but I saw that Huan Lin'er didn't say anything, just kept scanning everyone, and it seemed that she was looking for someone.
One of them had sharp eyes and a careful heart, and said to Phantom Lin'er: "The girl is looking for someone?"
Hearing this, Phantom Lin'er looked at the man and nodded.
At this time, Song Jin heard about this and immediately walked out.
"What's the matter with the girl?" Song Jin asked as he strode over to Phantom Lin'er.
Phantom Lin'er turned her head to look at Song Jin and said, "Have you seen a handsome man of eighteen?"
Hearing this, Song Jin secretly said in his heart: "It's another woman who has been negatively hearted, I want to comfort her and let her leave." ”
"Girl, the person you are looking for, Song has not seen it, you better look elsewhere. ”
When Phantom Lin'er heard this, she suddenly threw out her sleeves and wrapped Song Jin.
Seeing this, Ning Yuan Qianzhuang's subordinates immediately stepped forward with a long stick in their hands and shouted, "Let go of our master!"
Huan Lin'er ignored it, but she didn't want to hurt Song Jin in her heart, and said coldly: "I really haven't seen it?"
Song Jin couldn't say it, there were many handsome men, but he didn't know who the woman in front of him was talking about, and replied: "The girl has something to say, if the girl wants to find that person, I can send someone to help you." ”
Huan Lin'er was about to put down Song Jin, when the master's voice suddenly came from her ears, "Kill him!"
Huan Lin'er was taken aback, but she didn't know why the master gave this order, so she transmitted the voice with internal force and asked, "Master, why?"
"Don't ask, kill him!" said Phantom Beauty angrily.
Now that Phantom Beauty has not found a new apprentice, Phantom Lin'er is still Phantom Beauty's apprentice, the teacher's fate is difficult to disobey, Phantom Lin'er can only obey the order, and suddenly wraps her sleeves tightly, Song Jin has unbearable chest tightness for a while, and after a while, she died of breath.
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