The people of the Demon Gate chatted on the deck of the painting boat, squinting at a group of old men on a medium-sized ship. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Fu saw that a group of people had agreed on their opinions, and he didn't raise any objections, but just raised another question.

"Now that the plan has been decided, I wonder what we should do now?"

Things are a little difficult to do, the righteous path chased after them with great fanfare, surrounded the people of the demon gate, and the lewd thief Yan Ze they chased was standing in the crowd and rolling his eyes at them, if they left without a fight, wouldn't the face of the righteous path be lost by them? How can these people still hold their heads up in the future?

If it is a battle, it is impossible, just now these old men have decided not to fight with the Demon Gate, they can still tell which is more important, face or life, but what can be done to save both life and face?

Everyone is a discussion, although they are afraid of death, but most of the young people around them are in their twenties, the age of upright youth and blood, and they are still fantasizing about chivalry and rivers and lakes in their hearts, I don't want to provoke a scuffle between the righteous path and the demon gate, it's for the sake of the world, they are a group of real saints, and they can't bear to be ruined.

After the discussion, Zhou Fu glanced at Shu Yuanliang, one of the two elders of the Flying Feather Sect, who nodded, and then walked out of the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are here today to hunt down the thieves who entered the Flying Feather Sect at night, although Yan Ze has found a reason to quibble, but still need to accept the punishment, you are still young, the notoriety is not obvious, there is still a chance to reform yourself, the righteous path sects are grateful that God has the virtue of a good life, and do not want to kill you and others, so we decided to select three young heroes to compete with you in three games, if you lose, hand over Yan Ze to accept punishment, if you win, let you wait for a way to survive today, and hope that you will be good in the future. ”

Shu Yuanliang said these words to the people in the painting boat without blushing and his heart beating, turning a blind eye to the contempt cast by the demon gate.

The young people of the righteous path around them applauded, and their blood boiled when they said it, and their chivalrous feelings were full of hearts.

"Everyone has seen the face of the righteous path, how did you decide?" Shi Siyuan said with a hint of disdain.

"As far as their current gang of miscellaneous fish, Lao Tzu can destroy them ten times or eight times, and they are still full of benevolence, righteousness and morality here, which is really shameless. ”

"This is the way, and it is not the first time you have seen it. ”

"What's in it for us to kill them all?"

"Hurry up and leave, I don't want to waste time with them here. ”

After some grumbling, the Demon Gate agreed to compete with Jeongdo in three matches.

"I belong to Cui Hezhi, Yan Ze dares to fight?"

Guiyi Sect is a small sect in the rivers and lakes, nearly 1,000 disciples, the unique practice of 'Guiyi Duel' has a long reputation in the rivers and lakes, it is a first-class martial arts cheats, Cui Hezhi is the leader of the younger generation of Guiyi Sect, his skills are not bad, he has traveled in the rivers and lakes for two years, and he has a good reputation, and he is a well-known young and strong man.

Cui Hezhi recently visited Lin Yixue, after seeing it, he was shocked, admiration spontaneously arose, in order to win the heart of the beauty, he moved his residence to an inn near the Feiyu Sect, so that he could be close to the water, tonight Yan Ze blasphemed the beauty, which made him quite angry, and just stepped on the deck of the painting boat to challenge Yan Ze.

"Battle"

Yan Ze was very angry in his heart, he didn't take advantage of it at all tonight, and he chased him for most of the night, and the gang of righteous people were the same as Wang Ba, they didn't let go of their mouths when they bit themselves, so that there was nowhere to go out of his heart, and when he heard that Cui Hezhi was going to compete with him, he happily agreed, Yan Ze knew in his heart that the trouble he caused today was inevitable to fight with others, so it was better to have a happy fight.

The people of the Demon Gate vacated a space on the deck of the painting boat, as a venue for the competition, Yan Ze and Cui Hezhi stood in the middle of the field, standing opposite each other, and they could see a trace of anger in each other's eyes.

Cui Hezhi is twenty-four years old, and his skills have reached the realm of a product, and he has turned around without the slightest hindrance, and his palms and fingers are staggered between offense and defense, and he is very powerful and lives up to his reputation.

Yan Ze has a folding fan inserted in his waist, and Lei Dun's palm is like the wind, with the infatuation mound's unique light skills, the offensive is fierce.

On the deck of the bow of the boat, a purple figure and a cyan figure went back and forth, entangled in one place, and the sound of palms and fingers clashing was fierce like rain.

The onlookers had different looks, envy, jealousy, appreciation, disdain, and all kinds of eyes.

After a while, the two have fought for more than 100 moves, and the moves have also been tested from the beginning. Sharp, transformed into the current dignified, the applause around the painting boat is endless, the two of them are not up and down between attack and defense, but some masters of the righteous path are gradually frowning, although now Cui Hezhi is still not falling behind, but the space that can be moved is shrinking, and the purple figure is moving more rapidly, Yan Ze is constantly forcing Cui Hezhi's defensive space with the advantage of light power, when Cui Hezhi has no room to move, he will not be able to resist Yan Ze's offensive, Cui Hezhi's defeat has been achieved, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

Cui Hezhi in the battle circle also saw this, but with the change of time, he gradually became powerless to change the situation of the battle, Yan Ze just ran away, and everyone did not know what his skills were.

With a loud bang, a cyan figure flew out of the deck.

"I lost under the bottom, thank you for your mercy. When Cui Hezhi was caught off guard, he barely raised his palm to resist Yan Ze's attack, and then was knocked out of the deck, and when his palms collided, he noticed that Yan Ze had withdrawn half of his palm power, and he was not injured, knowing that it was Yan Ze's subordinates who showed mercy, Cui Hezhi was not a person who didn't know what to do, and after landing on the boat, he got up and admitted defeat, and his expression was a little lonely.

"Accept" Yan Ze hugged his fists in return, his expression was calm, and there was no usual laughter.

At the end of the first competition, the demon gate won, Yan Ze turned around, the corners of his mouth grinned on his chin, and he received a few palms during the competition just now.

"It really hurts," Yan Ze scolded softly.

When the people in the Demon Gate saw his lazy appearance, they didn't know what to say for a while, and when the congratulatory words came to their mouths, they all swallowed back into their stomachs, and looked at each other with white eyes.

When everyone was waiting for the right way to choose the second candidate, a white figure fell from the top of a gorgeous carriage by the river to the river, the white figure fell slowly like a feather, and when it was about to fall into the water, the toes touched the water surface, and the body was like a bird suddenly rising up, jumping into the air, and the natural and chic movements fell into the eyes of everyone, as if slow and fast, as if in slow motion, every movement of this person can be seen clearly.

The person who came was wearing a white Confucian robe, showing off flowers and birds with gold threads, wide cuffs, wearing a crown of white jade lotus hair, holding an ivory folding fan, with a handsome appearance and a height of more than seven feet.

What a beautiful man who looks better than Pan An!

Everyone praised in their hearts.

"Jinling Xiao Chen, I've seen you. The man in white saluted with his fists around him, his movements were free, and then he unfolded the ivory folding fan with a 'brush' and stood firmly on the deck of the painting boat.

"Wow, Xiao Gongzi. "The female disciples of the Righteous Path sects are boiling.

"Brother Xiao's demeanor is as rumored, he is really a fairy. ”

"Fengshen is handsome, and lives up to his reputation. ”

"Who is this person?"

"You don't even know 'Jade Prince' Xiao Chen? You just left the school, right?"

"He is the second son of the Xiao family of Jinling, one of the four great families of martial arts, and the people of the rivers and lakes are called 'Jade Son'."

As soon as the visitors appeared, the hustle and bustle around the painting boat suddenly changed, and the voices of discussion and cheers were endless.