Although Mu Nianci does not have a father who is a master of the four masters, the pride in her heart is not lost to Huang Rong at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Tiexin turned around, looked at Mu Nianci sternly and said.

"Nianci, you quickly tell this son, saying that you don't want to compete with him. ”

Mu Nianci lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Seeing Mu Nianci's reaction, Yang Ming chuckled and said.

"Since Miss Mu, you don't object, then let's start!

Mu Nianci cupped his fists and said in return.

"Childe, please. ”

Yang Ming didn't say anything polite to her, turned his body to the right, and then went around behind Mu Nianci, and his left hand buckled towards Mu Nianci's shoulder.

Mu Nianci was slightly startled, leaned forward, and had already drilled under his arm.

But as soon as she got out from under her left hand, Yang Ming's right hand was already holding the strong wind, and she pounced on it, and this time she was sandwiched with both hands, and it was difficult to avoid it.

Mu Nianci left a little on his left foot, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he jumped backwards, this time he changed his tactics to save the emergency, and his skills were agile.

Yang Ming stepped forward, and before her feet landed, her hands had already touched Mu Nianci's shoulders.

Mu Nianci twisted his body in the air, flew out with his left foot, and kicked Yang Ming's nose, this is the method of attacking and defending, but Yang Ming did not dodge or dodge, his right hand changed his move and suddenly withdrew Mu Nianci's bare feet, and then put Mu Nianci's little feet on his shoulders.

"Let go of my ......"

Mu Nian exclaimed in shame and hurriedly withdrew her left foot, but the embroidered shoe embroidered with red flowers on her foot had already fallen into Yang Ming's hand.

Mu Nianci sat on the ground, bowed his head shyly, and touched his white cloth socks.

Yang Ming smiled slightly, put the embroidered shoes on the side of his nose and smelled them.

The gangsters who were watching didn't take the opportunity to have fun, and shouted together.

"It smells so good!"

At this moment, a gust of wind tightened, snowflakes fell from the sky, and many idlers cried.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Yang Tiexin walked over and said.

"We live at the Gaosheng Inn on West Street, so let's talk about it together. ”

Yang Ming asked suspiciously.

"What are you talking about?"

"Since you have defeated the little girl, I have a word first, so I will naturally marry my daughter to you. How can you be sloppy about lifelong events?"

Hearing Yang Tiexin's words, Yang Ming couldn't help but sneer.

"Uncle Mu, I competed with Miss Mu, I just hope that you will end the farce of the competition and recruit relatives as soon as possible, and then leave Yanjing and return to Niujia Village as soon as possible. Do you want to marry Miss Mu to me, have you considered whether Miss Mu is willing or not?"

Yang Tiexin's face was so white with anger that he couldn't speak for a while, and pointed at him.

"You...... Since you don't want to marry Nianci, why do you want to compete with her? Are you here to entertain us?"

"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people!"

Yang Ming leaned closer to Yang Tiexin's ear and said in a low cold voice that only two people could hear.

"Yang Tiexin, taking advantage of the fact that King Zhao Wanyan Honglie has not returned to Yanjing, hurry up and leave Yanjing with Mu Nianci. Otherwise, you will not only harm your own life, but also the lives of Bao Xiweak and Mu Nianci, you think about it carefully. ”

Yang Tiexin's whole body trembled, and he said with a pale face.

"Okay, my daughter can't marry a light villain like you, return the shoes!"

"Since I took off these shoes, I should naturally put them on for Miss Mu. ”

Yang Ming leaned over and squatted in front of Mu Nianci, and leaned the embroidered shoes in his hand towards her little feet.

Although Mu Nianci blushed, she didn't dodge and let Yang Ming put on her shoes.

After putting on Mu Nianci's embroidered shoes, Yang Ming returned to Huang Rong's side, looked at Wan Yankang next to him, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Akang! I have already defeated this Mu girl, if you want to compete with her to recruit relatives, you have to defeat me first. ”

"Since this Miss Mu is already Yang Ming's eldest brother's person, of course the younger brother will not think anything wrong about her! This Mu girl is also a stunning beauty, does Yang Ming really not want to marry her home?"

After hearing Yan Kang's words, Yang Ming's eyes looked at Huang Rong, who was pouting angrily and writing all his dissatisfaction on his face.

"That Miss Mu and I only have two sides, I have no idea of marrying her, and she may not have the intention of marrying me. If I Yang Ming covets beauty, the person I want to marry should also be Rong'er, the number one beauty in the world. ”

Rong'er is so smart that she won't believe what you say. ”

Although she said this, Huang Rong showed a bright smile like a flower, took Yang Ming's hand and said.

"Brother Yang, it would be bad if that Uncle Mu repented, let's leave now!"

Just as Huang Rong was about to pull Yang Ming away, Guo Jing ran over and shook his arms, blocking the two of them.

"Hey, you're not doing the right thing!"

Recognizing Guo Jing as the silly boy who invited him to dinner, Huang Rong was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"What should I do?"

Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong's fairy-like beauty for a moment, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Ming and said.

"Since he defeated Miss Mu, then he should marry Miss Mu!"

Huang Rong's face sank, and she said angrily.

"Ha--I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be so bad! My brother Yang didn't want to marry that Mu girl, and that Mu girl didn't say that she wanted to marry Brother Yang, why did you let my brother Yang marry that Mu girl. ”

Although Guo Jing is a wise and foolish person, he has not grown up yet, and with his clumsy eloquence, of course, he can't say that Huang Rong is a smart and clever person.

Yang Ming turned his head to look at Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci, but saw that Mu Nianci's jade face was gloomy, staring at him, and suddenly pulled out a dagger from his arms, and then plunged it into his chest.

Yang Ming's eyes widened, his feet kicked, his body shot out, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Mu Nianci's side and held the dagger in her hand.

"Miss Mu, what are you doing here?"

"Since I lost to you, I am already your man. You don't want to marry me, and you humiliate me in front of so many people, my name is lost, and there is no point in living. ”

Famous festivals...... It's the word "Festival" again!

For the sake of the two words of fame, Wanyan Honglie has pampered Bao Xiweak for 18 years, but he can't match the husband and wife relationship between Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiweak for a year.

Even if Bao Xiweak has already died as Yang Tiexin, he doesn't dare to forget his ex-husband for a day.

Because of the word "name", in ancient times, too many women were widowed for a lifetime after losing their husbands, and too many girls committed suicide in shame after being ruined by their virginity.

Looking at Mu Nianci's big eyes full of death, Yang Ming really wanted to slap himself hard.

Although she knew that Mu Nianci was a troublesome woman, so she didn't want her to mistake each other's lives with Yan Kang, but she didn't expect Mu Nianci to be so troublesome that she would seek death at every turn.

Guo Jing came behind Yang Ming at this time and said.

"Miss Mu is good-looking and has high martial arts, why don't you want to? Don't you see Miss Mu so angry that she wants to commit suicide with a knife?"

"This is my eldest brother Yang Ming and this Miss Mu's private matter, what qualifications do you have to meddle in your stupid boy?"

Wan Yankang suddenly walked over and stretched out his left palm, slapping Guo Jing hard.

Guo Jing was furious, and used the method of wringing in his hand, his left hand went up to the right, his right hand went down to the left, his hands crossed and fell, and he twisted it, and at the same time held the veins of Wan Yankang's wrists.

Wan Yankang was shocked and angry, and he couldn't break free, and shouted.

"Are you going to die?"

With a flick of his arm, the brocade robe flew up suddenly, covering Guo Jing's head, followed by both palms coming out together, and hitting him the ribs.

Guo Jing suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and at the same time, a strong wind hit his chest, and he hurriedly exhaled and shrunk his chest, snapping twice, and he had already been hit by two palms in the ribs.

He had practiced with Danyangzi Ma Yu for two years of the Quanzhen Sect Xuanmen authentic internal skills, although these two palms gave the chest a sharp pain, but also hurt him, when this critical moment, the two feet of mandarin ducks in a row, left up and right down, left and right up, suddenly kicked out of nine legs.

This is the life of Han Baoju, the god of the horse king, who has kicked down countless heroes from the north and south under his feet.

Although Guo Jing did not learn the essence of the three masters' leg methods, he had a brocade robe on his head, and he couldn't see anything, so he had to kick with flying feet.

Although Guo Jing kicked out of order, Wan Yankang didn't dare to approach rashly.

After feeling that Yan Kang retreated, Guo Jing hurriedly threw off the brocade robe covering his head.

At this moment, Wan Yankang's figure flickered, and he suddenly bullied Guo Jing's side, and his left palm [oblique single whip], with a snort, slashed towards the top of his head.

Guo Jing raised his hand to block, his arms intersected, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, and he was shocked.

Wan Yankang's servants all laughed.

Patting the dust on his body, Wan Yankang sneered.

"With this triangular cat kung fu, do you want to fight unevenly? Go home and ask your master to teach for another twenty years?"

Guo Jing didn't make a sound, took a breath, turned a few times in his chest, the pain immediately decreased, and his left hook fist hit Wan Yankang's cheek from the bottom up.

Wan Yankang raised his arms to block it, and the two of them met with their arms, each with their own internal strength, and attacked outward.

Guo Jing's physical strength is larger, and Wanyankang's internal strength is deeper, so he froze for a while.

Seeing that Guo Jing was able to use fists and feet to fight on a par with Yan Kang, Yang Ming couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Although Wan Yankang was best at the swordsmanship of the Huashan Sect Sword Sect that he taught, he had practiced the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect for nine years, but he was no match for Guo Jing's innate divine power and the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect that he had practiced for two years.

It seems that Guo Jing is worthy of being the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, or because he has a simple heart, so practicing the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Feeling that Mu Nianci's gaze had been watching him, Yang Ming looked down at her and said.

"Miss Mu, I just said those words because you didn't want to marry me, not to deliberately bully you. I didn't expect you to be so strong, Miss Mu, let's talk about this matter in detail later!"

"Since you have won over me...... As long as you are not a great traitor, I am willing to marry you!"

After Mu Nianci finished speaking with a red face, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Yang Ming sighed secretly, and prepared to go over and finish separating Yan Kang and Guo Jing.

Wan Yankang and Guo Jing froze for a while, but after all, it was Wan Yankang's deep internal strength that prevailed, and finally crushed Guo Jing to the ground.

Just when Yan Kang swung out his right fist and was about to hit Guo Jing hard, one of the people shouted-

"Slow down!"

A gray figure flew out, and a strange blade swung in the air, and Wan Yankang's wrist was already wrapped.

Wan Yankang's right wrist pulled back, and with a click, the weapon of the person who came was pulled off, and his left palm was immediately released.

The man lowered his head to avoid it, picked up Guo Jing by the waist with his left hand, and jumped to the side.

Only then did everyone see that the man was a middle-aged Taoist man, wearing a gray Taoist robe, and there was only one handle left in the whisk in his hand, and the silk strip of the whisk had been broken by Wanyan Kang and was still wrapped around his wrist.

"It turned out to be the Yuyang Ziwang who was known as the Iron Foot Immortal, and a real person arrived. ”

Yang Ming walked to Wan Yankang's side, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Ah Kang, why don't you meet your fifth uncle soon!"

Wan Yankang's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Ming suspiciously.

"Brother Yang Ming......"

As long as you are still a disciple of Qiu Chuji for a day, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen will be your uncle and uncle, don't be rude in front of them. ”

Yang Ming has never done this kind of thing to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, of course, he can't let Wan Yankang concentrate on beauty.

Although Wan Yankang didn't like Qiu Chuji and the Quanzhen Sect, he was also a little in awe of Qiu Chuji from the bottom of his heart, coupled with Yang Ming's persuasion, he respectfully said to Wang Chuyi with a disciple salute.

"Changchun Zhenrenqiu's disciple Wan Yankang, meet the fifth uncle!"

"What do you say your name is?

Wang Chuyi's eyes widened at first, and then he turned to Yang Tiexin and said.

"Brother Yang, come and take a look, this is the disciple of my Senior Brother Qiu who is going to compete with Guo Jing. ”