When Zhao Fei saw that the fat man and the monk were fighting excitingly, Huang Rong's crisp voice came from his ears, "What are you doing here?"

"Look at their martial arts competition, it's really good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Zhao Fei watched it with relish.

Huang Rong smiled and said: "What is this, the monk uses Shaolin Arhat Boxing, and the fat man uses Five Elements Boxing, all of which are external kung fu." Nothing. ”

Zhao Fei smiled and did not respond. This girl is quite proud, for Peach Blossom Island, of course, they are not worth mentioning, but in the eyes of ordinary people, monks are high and low, and their skills are convenient. The fat man is a heavy man with fists and feet, don't look at his old age, he is actually powerful. The fights are all good.

The two fought to the interval, the monk went straight forward, bang, hammered three times in the fat man's waist, the fat man snorted three times, endured the pain, raised his right fist high, like a giant hammer will come down, is hammering on the monk's bald head. The monk couldn't stand it, sat on the ground with his buttocks, shook slightly, and suddenly took out the ring knife from the monk's robe, and swung the knife to the fat man's calf.

The crowd shouted. The fat man jumped up to avoid it, reached out and whipped it from his waist, the iron whip in his hand, and it turned out that both of them had hidden blades on their bodies. In the blink of an eye, the knife came and went, the whip went to the knife, and the killing was so lively. Everyone applauded, but they couldn't help retreating, but they were afraid that the weapon would have no eyes and hurt themselves by mistake. Zhao Fei also took two steps back, ignoring Huang Rong's mocking eyes, and shouted wonderful.

Na Mu Yi couldn't stand idly by, walked up to the two of them, and said loudly: "Stop, two of you." This is the land of the capital master, and you can't use a knife or a gun. ”

Mu Yi suddenly deceived himself, kicked the knife in the monk's hand with his flying feet, grabbed the head of the iron whip, and grabbed the head of the iron whip, and the fat man couldn't hold it, so he had to let go. Mu Yi threw the iron whip into the ground. The monk and the fat man didn't dare to say much, so they each picked up their blades and burrowed into the crowd.

In the midst of everyone's laughter, Zhao Fei suddenly heard the bell ringing, and dozens of healthy servants came galloping over a young man. The boy saw the pennant of "Recruiting Relatives by Competition", looked at the girl a few times, smiled slightly, dismounted and walked into the crowd, and said to the girl: "Is this girl the one who recruits relatives in the competition?"

The girl blushed and turned her head, but did not answer. Mu Yi stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Under the surname Mu, what does the son have to say?"

The boy looked around and said with a smile: "It's not bad to compete with you, then I'll try it." ”

Zhao Fei saw that this son was handsome, about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a brocade robe, and his clothes were extremely luxurious, so he must be Yang Kang.

"Hey, what do you think of Miss Mu?" asked Huang Rong on the side.

Zhao Fei was paying attention to the situation on the field, and replied casually: "Very good, good-looking." ”

"Really, didn't I mean to compensate you for a daughter-in-law? ”

"Ahh Zhao Fei exclaimed, looked at Huang Rong, only to see her grinning, and then disappeared through the crowd. Zhao Fei wanted to go to her, but she was walking too fast, and when she looked around, she couldn't find her shadow, so Zhao Fei could only continue to watch the martial arts competition.

Na Mu Yi listened to Yang Kang's words, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "The prince made fun of it." ”

Yang Kang asked strangely, "How can you see it?"

Mu Yi said: "The villain's father and daughter are reckless, how dare they be right with the son? Besides, this is not an ordinary gambling competition, it is a matter of the little girl's life, please forgive the son." ”

Yang Kang glanced at Mu Nianci and asked disdainfully, "Is it, how many days have you been competing in martial arts?"

Mu Yi said: "We have been here all the way for more than half a year. ”

Yang Kang laughed and said, "Is there no one who can win against her?" ”

Mu Yi smiled slightly and said, "If you want to come to a person with strong martial arts, you are either married, or you disdain to do it with a little girl." ”

Yang Kang wanted to find someone to try his martial arts, but when he heard this, he immediately shouted: "Come on, come on, I'll try it." "Walk slowly to the midfield.

Mu Yi saw that he was beautiful and elegant, and he thought: "If this person is a teenager from an ordinary family, he is also a match for my child." But he is a rich and noble son, and here is the capital master of the Jin people, even if his father and brother are not officials in the court, they must be rich and powerful. If my son overcomes him, there will inevitably be another trouble, and if he is victorious, how can I marry such a family?" and said, "Son, please raise your noble hand, and we will leave." ”

Yang Kang said with a smile: "Learn martial arts, until the point, don't worry, I will never hurt your girl." He turned his head and smiled at Mu Nianci: "The girl only needs to punch me, and you will win, okay?"

Mu Nianci said: "If you have a good match, the victory or defeat must be fair. Someone in the circle shouted, "Hurry up." Fight early, get married, hug the fat doll early!"

The crowd burst into laughter. Mu Nianci frowned, said nothing, took off his cloak, and saluted Yang Kang slightly. Yang Kang returned the salute and said with a smile: "Girl, please." ”

Mu Yixin said: "This son is pampered, how can he really have any martial arts? Send him away as soon as possible, and we will go out of the city, so as not to have more life in right and wrong." He said, "Then Childe, please loosen your long clothes." ”

Yang Kang smiled and said, "No need." ”

The onlookers had seen the girl's martial arts, and thought to themselves that if you were so trusted, you would have to suffer and eat later; some said: "The father and daughter of the Mu family are people who go through the rivers and lakes, how dare they offend the prince and grandson? Someone else whispered: "Do you think they are really 'recruiting relatives through martial arts'? He relied on his daughter's beauty and martial arts skills, and the father and daughter came out to cheat money." This son is about to break his fortune this time. ”

Zhao Fei knew that if he continued like this, it was estimated that it would be like what was written in the book, Mu Nianci fell in love with Yang Kang and became a tragic figure. It's a pity that I don't have a good martial arts, otherwise I can stop it and get a beauty, of course, this is the most important thing. Just when Zhao Fei sighed, Mu Nianci said, "Son, please." When the two were about to start the competition, suddenly there was a voice from the crowd: "Slow." ”

Just when Zhao Fei felt that the voice was so familiar, a young man in a white shirt and a folding fan in his hand flew to the midfield at once. I saw that his eyes were smart, the corners of his eyebrows were faint, his black eyes were straight up, his thin figure, and his white skin. What a suave young man.

Zhao Fei, who was watching from the sidelines, scolded his mother in his heart, isn't this Miss Huang Rong? What is she going to do? There is no such paragraph in the book, is it the butterfly effect? But what if Mu Nianci doesn't like Yang Kang? How can I not know the prophet.

When Zhao Fei sighed about his fate, Guo Jing, who was watching on the other side, muttered to himself, this son is so good-looking, where have I seen it? His eyes are a bit like the beggar brothers in Zhangjiakou that day.