The Koi Terrace in Luojing City has always been the final place for the martial arts examination of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people who have learned literature and martial arts have made a splash here and are in the emperor's house.

Since then, it has been like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, out of control, and has achieved a rumor between the folk parents of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the teahouse and wine shop.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The first rays of sunlight in the morning illuminate the haze and darkness between heaven and earth, and the closest place to Koi Terrace has already been surrounded by dense crowds of people on the inner and outer three floors.

Although I know that this martial arts competition, if anyone can stand close enough, who can take advantage of the slightest. But the instinct of human nature still drives a large number of participants to enjoy it.

At this moment, a huge sandalwood carriage galloped at this time, followed by two white horses with silver filigree on their heads.

An old man with a thin stature, gray hair, a yellow satin gown, and dark and withered hands with a yellow brocade hat kept urging the carriage forward.

In front of the carriage, a small black flag was planted, and the vermilion word "Fuyuan" was waved in the wind.

"It's the car of the Marquis of Fuyuan, could it be that the person who came is the eldest son of the Marquis of Fuyuan, or which of his henchmen and favorite generals?

But it's not right, Lu Tianfeng, the eldest son of the Marquis of Fuyuan, already has a wife, and the generals under him, I'm afraid that none of them are of the age!"

At the moment when everyone was puzzled, as soon as they heard the sound of "call", the old man had already shaken his hands and stopped the horse.

Then he jumped out of the carriage, took out a square box with a foot from the side, and placed it under the carriage. Only then did he take the initiative to step forward and open the curtain of the carriage.

A white-faced boy dressed in white, wearing a light blue shirt, a silver belt, and a sword hanging from his waist, suddenly walked out of the carriage slowly.

At this time, everyone noticed that the paleness on the other party's face was definitely not caused by the congenital fairness of the skin. It's because the other party is sick all the year round and has a loss of qi and blood.

"Little Hou Ye, slow down!"

The old man carefully supported the young man, as if he was afraid that a gust of wind would blow him down.

"Uncle Chen, you've worked hard along the way!"

The little marquis said weakly.

"The little marquis has tormented the old slave, others don't understand the little marquis, doesn't the old slave understand the little marquis?

This time, this is the opportunity for you to soar into the sky, little marquis! The old slave has been waiting for this day for more than ten years!"

"It's Lu Tianyi, the little son of the Marquis of Fuyuan!

It is rumored that this son is not just a concubine, because his mother died early, and his maternal uncle's family does not have much power, and he is not taken seriously in the Fuyuan Marquis's mansion.

If it weren't for his mother's loyalty to an old servant he gave back then, I'm afraid that he would have been confused. ”

"What kind of person is dry here!"

After the little marquis Lu Tianyi got out of the carriage, the old servant had a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and the next moment, the whole person was already like a flying eagle spreading its wings and swooping in the air.

"Me!"

The person who spoke was a fat young man who looked quite fat. With a neatly trimmed mustache.

It's just that when he just realized what it means to be a disaster from his mouth, the figure of the old servant has already come with a trace of evil spirit.

Originally, because he was showing off his knowledge, he gathered around to call him brother and brother, and listened to the trivial matters of Fuyuanhou's family, but at this time, one by one seemed to see the plague god. I really can't wait to go as far as I can.

In this era, all well-informed people are all clear-minded and exquisite.

Although he is also a person with kung fu, as soon as Lu Tianyi's old servant makes a move, whether it is the other party's speed, strength, or even the subtlety of the change of body style, it is far from being something he can resist.

As far as the eye could see, the crowd around them retreated like waves.

There was only a young man in a white power suit, who looked a little dusty, like a mainstay, immovable.

"Fight it!"

The fat man caught a glimpse of his surroundings at this time, and if he didn't want to be the chicken that killed the chickens and monkeys, he had to gamble.

In the casino, money is gambling, but here, it is life that is staked.

Although almost no one is willing to gamble with their own lives, for the weak, gambling, there is still a chance to live, and if you don't gamble, there is only a dead end.

This is a magical world, not only the divine channel method of flying to the sky, moving mountains and seas, shrinking the sun and taking the moon. Even the martial arts of a worldly person are enough to make a fat man display dexterity that does not fit his figure.

"Brother, act quickly, you and I will have the strength to fight together!"

The fat man seemed to be rolling and crawling, but the speed was fast and scary, but in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Chen Bailu.

And the most witty thing about him was not to use Chen Bailu as a cover and take the opportunity to escape, but instead to pull away and prepare to fight to the death. It seems that Chen Bailu not only knows this person, but also has a good relationship with him.

"One is also killed, and two are also killed!"

With a cold snort, the old servant was about to continue to pounce when suddenly a rapid and slightly lacking voice came.

"Uncle Chen, stop!"

"Little Marquis, they ......"

"Stop, I, Lu Tianyi, am not the kind of person who can't tolerate other people's discussions, let's go!"

"Little Hou Ye!"

"Let's go!"

As Uncle Chen let out a long sigh, he glanced at the fat man with the corner of his eye, and then he had to leave with the little marquis Lu Tianyi.

"Whew! I'm scared to death, these guys, they have told so many strange things to them in vain on weekdays, and none of them can be relied on at critical moments!

If it weren't for my Sun Zhengyin, who is clever and lucky, I'm afraid that this time, I will be robbed!"

Just when Sun Zhengyin was complacent and celebrated that he had escaped, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Who?"

Although he Sun Zhengyin's kung fu is not very skillful, at the very least, he is also the cultivation of Xiao Zhou Tian's peak, and he is only one step away from the realm of Great Zhou Tian.

But at this time, after the hand that fell silently on Sun Zhengyin's shoulder fell, no matter how Sun Zhengyin used his internal force and twisted his figure, he couldn't break free at all.

"Why do I think you're neither clever nor have any lucky stars shining brightly?

Do you know that the most annoying thing about me is that others cause me trouble for no reason. Especially, what troubles have nothing to do with me in the first place!"

Sun Zhengyin turned his head slowly, but saw that Chen Bailu was looking at him with a smile on his face, and that kind of look was like looking at an ant.