Not to mention that Zhao Yu and Zhao Min were wary of this beautiful girl, but everyone present had a lot of anger in their hearts because of this girl's few words.

Before everyone could make a move, a young man who couldn't hold his breath had already stepped out of the crowd, staring at the girl with a pair of eyes, bowing deeply with his fists, and said loudly: "In Xia Qingyang, Xiashan Mountain, this is polite." My father is the famous martial arts Shandong Iron Fist Xia Guan, although he is not very old, but he also got six or seven points of true inheritance from his father, I don't know if he can enter the eyes of the girl?"

Hearing this young man tell his history, everyone was slightly surprised. Shandong old boxer Xia Guan, a pair of iron fists and several sets of boxing, is indeed quite famous in the rivers and lakes, it is rare that this person is a square person, and the chivalrous name is still more important than martial arts.

The young man, Xia Qingyang, looked at the change in everyone's expressions, his face was already proud, and he looked at the girl with a pair of eyes, eagerly waiting for her to nod.

However, before the girl could speak, another young man dressed as a scholar in a white shirt stood up, pointed at Xia Qingyang and sneered: "What's so great about Shandong Iron Fist, there are many examples of great reputation but low skills in the rivers and lakes. This girl made it clear in her words that she only admires the true heroes and heroes, and she must also show her real skills in order to convince the public! The family teacher is too Xuzi, although he has a poor reputation in the rivers and lakes, but his swordsmanship is superb, I have his true inheritance, and the long sword is in his hand, but I am not afraid of your iron fist with a false reputation!"

As he spoke, he had already reached the long sword at his waist and threw it on the table in front of him.

That Xia Qingyang was provoked mercilessly, his face suddenly became gloomy and unbearable, and he had already jumped into the middle of the field with a kick of his legs. Pointing at the young swordsman, he shouted angrily: "No matter how beautiful you speak, you can't see the truth under your hands." Now, in front of all the heroes and this girl, if you are brave enough, come out and fight me, and if you lose, you will have to slap yourself three times, and then come and apologize to me!"

The swordsman was also young and vigorous, and his eyes were above the top, and when he heard this, he also twisted his body, flipped up in the air, and then landed in front of Xia Qingyang, showing off his light skills.

When the people saw that they disagreed, they would fight. It's fun to see the scene. No one said anything to stop them, and they also sincerely hoped that the two of them would lose both, and there would be fewer opponents to compete for this opportunity.

At this time, the girl timidly spoke: "Although the little woman admires the great hero with real skills. But he doesn't know anything about martial arts. The two young heroes have to compete. I'm afraid I don't have the eyesight to see who will be better......"

The young swordsman drew his sword. Turning his head to the girl and smiling: "Girl, don't worry, since I can get off the field, I will naturally give you a clear and clear victory or defeat situation." You don't have to worry!"

After saying that, his sword light trembled, and suddenly transformed into several afterimages, stabbing Xia Qingyang outside the former abbot Yu together. With just this sword, almost all the key points in front of Xia Qingyang were shrouded, and the swordsmanship was so exquisite that it was really staggering, and the onlookers couldn't help but applaud.

Zhao Yu's current martial arts attainments, just at a glance, can almost see the details of the martial arts of each faction, seeing that this young swordsman is blindly showing off dazzling swordsmanship, he only shook his head slightly, completely lost interest.

Although Zhao Min's current martial arts are far inferior to Zhao Yu, she has captured the masters of the six factions, and she has the opportunity to learn from the strengths of all families, and her vision is not trivial. After watching it for a while, he said to Zhao Yu: "This young man surnamed Xia really has a bit of a taste in boxing, although there are not many changes, but he can touch a trace of the essence of boxing, which is rare at his age." Although the sword wielder's moves were exquisite, he went astray, and he was afraid that he would be defeated if there were more than a dozen moves. Am I right?"

Zhao Yu nodded, recognized Zhao Min's guess, and added: "However, you have a higher evaluation of the kid surnamed Xia, the so-called ingenious boxing method is not completely inherent, and the huge momentum can completely make up for the change in ingenuity." Although his fist is simple, it is a bit dull, and the momentum cannot be created. If you don't understand, you can make it clear if you compare it with Shaolin boxing techniques with similar boxing paths. This surnamed Xia said that he had obtained six or seven points of his father's true inheritance, and it was not a lie. This kind of unpopular boxing method, even if you practice to death, it is difficult to make much progress. However, it is more than enough to deal with some fancy shelves. ”

As soon as Zhao Yu's words fell, there was a burst of exclamations in the audience. It turned out that Xia Qingyang was attacked by the swordsman all the way before, and the situation was very critical, and everyone originally thought that he would be defeated soon. I didn't want the situation in the field to change suddenly, but I saw Xia Qingyang suddenly take the lead, grasp a flaw in the swordsmanship's swordsmanship, and attack all the way, the young swordsman was unexpectedly powerless, and the exquisite swordsmanship could no longer be used, and he went backwards all the way. I heard a bang, but it was he who retreated to the sidelines and tripped over the table and chairs and fell to the ground.

Xia Qingyang took a step forward and smashed a fist on the swordsman's chest, the swordsman's body trembled, and the corners of his mouth suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

After winning, Xia Qingyang pointed at the young man with a smile on his toes: "Brother Tai must practice his words, this victory and defeat situation is really clear, ha!"

The young man's face was like ashes, he clutched his chest and coughed a few times, and said astringently: "If I hadn't tripped over the table and chair for a while, how could I have given you a hand!" ”

That Xia Qingyang was majestic in front of the beauty, and he was full of pride, hearing that this young man was still hard-mouthed, his face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "If you lose, you have to find an excuse, this is not a hero's doing! You get up, let's fight again, I will beat you convincing today." ”

The young man was just strong in his mouth, and he refused to admit defeat in front of everyone, and he already knew in his heart that he was not this Xia Qingyang's opponent, and he was about to find another excuse, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and his head fell to the ground heavily, and then he didn't move.

Seeing this, Xia Qingyang only had to play tricks when this young man lost, so he simply reached out and grabbed his shirt, and snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be a trick......

Before he finished speaking, his face had changed greatly, and it turned out that he grabbed the young man's shirt and found that the young man had lost his breath. When he stepped forward to take a look, he found that the young man's eyes were closed, and black and smelly blood was oozing from his nose.

"This ...... How can this be? I'm ...... punch."

Seeing that this young man was so angry that he died, Xia Qingyang's face suddenly turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps, looking at his fist in disbelief.

At this time, everyone in the field also found something unusual, and at that moment, someone who was close to the young man jumped out, pointed at Xia Qingyang and scolded: "But in a competition, how can you kill people with such a ruthless hand!"

"I—I really didn't expect it...... He, he ......"

was violently accused, Xia Qingyang became incoherent and forgot to argue.

Everyone was shocked by Xia Qingyang's ruthlessness, and suddenly heard the girl shout crisply: "Xia Shaoxia, everyone is just talking, how can you do this? Although I admire the true heroes with skills, I hate the ruthless people who take care of people's lives the most!"

Hearing the girl's words, everyone suddenly remembered the purpose of this competition, and a middle-aged man strolled out, pointed at Xia Qingyang and shouted: "Don't talk about this girl, but all the chivalrous people in my martial arts can't turn a blind eye to this evil deed." I can't ignore this today!"

As he was talking, he had already pulled out an iron-faced fan from his waist, opened it with a brush, and cut horizontally towards Xia Qingyang's clenched fist. When Xia Qingyang was flustered, he had no way to dodge this sudden blow, he only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, but his palm was cut off by his wrist!

The middle-aged man shook off the iron mask and fanned the blood on it, and said to the girl from afar: "This kind of scum in the rivers and lakes, everyone will be punished! But I see that he is also unintentional, so I just punished him slightly, leaving him with a life, I wonder if the girl is still satisfied?"

Seeing the admiration on the girl's face, everyone couldn't help but feel extremely remorseful, and they only hated being preempted by this middle-aged man and failing to let themselves grab this lottery.

While the middle-aged man was complacent, the Chief Helmsman of the First Yuan coughed lightly, stood up, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really don't know what the point of your scramble is. Let me ask you, which of these people here is better than my Haisha Gang? If I am not a true hero, what are you?"

Hearing the words of the Chief Helmsman Yuan, everyone's faces turned gloomy, and the people of the Haisha Gang shouted one after another: "The Chief Helmsman is mighty!"

Chief Helmsman Yuan smiled and nodded, and said to the girl: "Little beauty, you can pack up and go back to Suzhou with me." I have a big bed at home, and we can roll on it all night! I only spoil you, and I don't even care about the little mercy in Cuixian Lou. ”

When the chief helmsman of Yuan said these naked words, everyone looked indignant, but the situation was pressing, but they did not dare to offend the chief helmsman of Yuan.

The girl didn't care about the chief helmsman's ridiculous words, her eyes rolled, and she chuckled: "The chief helmsman said this, they didn't dare to object, it seems that you are really a great man." ”

"That's natural!" Chief Helmsman Yuan nodded and said, "So, you don't shirk it anymore." This soft waist bone is itchy to look at, and if it is only used to look at it, it is too wasteful. ”

"But I don't think so. ”

The smile on the girl's face became brighter, and she said, "At least, there are people in this room who are more amazing than you." You can't even compare to a hair of his hair. Am I right? Demon Lord Zhao is not injured!"

As she spoke, the girl's clear eyes looked at Zhao Yu.

Demon Lord Zhao is not injured?

Hearing the girl's words, everyone was slightly stunned at first, and then their faces changed dramatically, and even a few people who were close to the doors and windows subconsciously rushed out of the room.

"Demon Lord Zhao is not injured, where is he?" Chief Yuan Helmsman's face also flashed with surprise, but there was still a faint hint of excitement in it, he turned his head and followed the girl's line of sight. (To be continued.) )

ps: Sorry sorry, it's really late today... The child is a little uncomfortable, and now there is time to sit down... Although the update time is unstable, the good thing is that the amount is stable...