"Your mouth is quite sweet, but look at your belly, the family is really rich, you can go." The woman in the green dress didn't lift her eyelids, but waved her hand.

Ma Chuan was already in the crowd at the door of the restaurant, and this is the place to sign up, but looking at the situation of those people in front of him, he really needs to be young, and he really has to be handsome to get in.

Ma Chuan touched his chin, and didn't understand what was going on for a while, thinking that the customs of this place were really strange, and the books hadn't mentioned it yet.

Ma Chuan was still very confident in his appearance, and when he saw another handsome boy entering, he also walked to the door.

"I ......" Ma Chuan is not good at words, and the language here has just been learned, so he will naturally hesitate to speak on such occasions.

"Let's go inside. The woman in the green dress looked at Ma Chuan and nodded with satisfaction.

The hall of the restaurant is elegantly arranged, with a wooden staircase coiling up, and more than ten square tables are placed in the hall, and there are six young people sitting at the tables, all of them are handsome and extraordinary.

Ma Chuan looked at the hall, and also found a table where no one sat down, and a person who looked like a little second immediately served a pot of good tea.

By noon, there were already more than 20 young people sitting in the hall, both weak scholars and heroic young heroes, but all of them were handsome.

The woman in the green dress at the door walked in, glanced around at the young people in the hall, and said, "Come with me, everyone." ”

The woman in the green dress was the first to go out, and soon came to the noisy river, pointed to the painting boat in the river, and said, "That is the selected venue, everyone go up." ”

"How can I get up without a boat?" said a weak scholar.

"Of course, it's to jump up with light skills, this is the second level of selection!" said the woman in the green dress coldly.

"I'll try. A young man holding a folding fan said, and as soon as the words fell, he jumped on the roof of the house by the river, and then jumped again. But the shore was four or five feet away from the painting boat, and the young man with the folding fan finally fell into the river with a thud.

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise and found that the young man with the folding fan could not swim yet, but several members of the Osprey Gang had already jumped into the river on the shore.

Ma Chuan walked to the river, transported the qi of the lower dantian to his feet, and jumped out.

In the eyes of everyone, Ma Chuan only tapped a few times on the water, and then jumped onto the deck, looking chic and free.

With Ma Chuan's success, three or four more people who were originally hesitant stood up, but they all jumped out halfway, and they fell into the river with insufficient strength.

The young people were silent for a while, and no one came forward to try.

"With this bit of ability and guts, you still dare to come to participate in the selection. The woman in the green dress scoffed.

"Is it okay from anywhere?" asked a young man in black with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Of course, but you have to jump up with light skills. The woman in the green dress affirmed.

The young man in black received the answer from the woman in the green dress, and walked to the quaint stone arch bridge, and walked to the highest point. Glancing at the boat, with both feet exerting force, a front flip reached the surface of the river, and before it fell, it was another front flip, and so on three times, and he stood firmly on the deck of the bow of the boat.

With the success of the young man in black, a few more people stood up, but all of them fell into the river without exception.

The rest of the people came to their senses and left in a huff, and in the end only a young man in white remained.

The young man in white walked a few steps to the river and jumped towards the painting boat.

But the difference between the shore and the river was only a few feet, and the young man in white had just jumped halfway out and stuck to the river, and he was about to fall into the water. But he slapped the water with one palm, and his body rose into the air again, and he also jumped onto the deck of the painting boat.

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd of onlookers on the shore.

In this way, all three of them stood on the deck at the bow of the ship, quietly looking inside the pavilion-like canopy.

The canopy was covered with a light veil on all sides, and a woman sat in front of a low table, playing a gentle and elegant tune with the piano on it.

"Little girl Xia Qiuxue, if the three sons can come here, they can get the position of the gang. At the end of the song, a beautiful young woman's voice came from the canopy. "The third level is to compete with the little girl, and if you win, you will pass the level, I don't know who of the three sons will come first?"

As soon as Xia Qiuxue's words fell, she got up and walked out of the canopy, wearing a water-colored dress, with a cicada-shaped white jade pendant hanging from her waist, looking graceful, but with a light veil on her face, only her eyes were left to cut water.

"Can I use a weapon?" the young man in black groaned and took a step forward.

"Whatever you want. "The summer and autumn snow clouds are light and the wind is light.

The young man in black touched his waist, pulled out a soft sword, shook his wrist, and without saying a word, he pulled out a burst of sword flowers to Xia Qiuxue.

Looking at so many sword shadows, Ma Chuan secretly praised in his heart, if he talked about the sharp and vertical swordsmanship, he asked himself that the young man in black couldn't shoot it.

But with the soft sword in front of him and the countless sword flowers pulled out, Ma Chuan also asked himself if he could do it.

Xia Qiuxue saw a burst of sword flowers appear in front of her, her body moved, and she jumped on the canopy lightly, standing at the corner of the eaves.

The young man in black jumped on the canopy of the boat like a shadow, the sword flower always covered Xia Qiuxue's whole body, seeing that she had no way out, the young man in black turned his false move into a real move, and the soft sword stabbed directly into her chest.

Xia Qiuxue fell backwards, flush with the canopy, as if lying on it, but the actual situation was that her body was volleying, all by sticking to the corner of the eaves with one foot in brocade shoes.

The young man in black took a quick step forward, and with a flick of his wrist, the soft sword bent downward, and the tip of the sword still pierced Xia Qiuxue's chest. In such a dangerous situation, Ma Chuan asked himself, only by falling into the river will he not be stabbed by the soft sword.

Xia Qiuxue stretched out two white fingers, grabbed the tip of the sword as if slowly, and suddenly exerted a force, and the young man in black didn't have time to let go of the soft sword, and was directly taken out of the canopy and fell into the river.

After defeating the black-clothed youth, Xia Qiuxue stood on the corner of the eaves again, looking at the remaining two people on the deck.

"Ask Miss Xia for a few tricks!" a young man easily jumped onto the canopy, it was Ma Chuan.

"Let's do it. Xia Qiuxue said lightly.

Ma Chuan swept away the thousands of troops in the ghost fist, with the intention of temptation.

"Huh", Xia Qiuxue was a little surprised, she was well-informed, but she found that Ma Chuan's boxing technique she had never seen before. And the strength and direction are very precise, as if they have been practicing hard for decades. But even if the ghost fist surprised the woman, she easily avoided it.

Ma Chuan saw that Xia Qiuxue easily dodged the past, and used all the seven ghost fists in one go, so that the seventh move was unprepared and unexpected. Finally, taking advantage of the special terrain on the canopy, he jumped up, swooped down again, and punched the woman in the shoulder, making her unable to avoid it.

However, at the critical moment, Xia Qiuxue resisted Ma Chuan's fist with her palm at a very fast speed.

Ma Chuan punched sharply and smashed directly on Xia Qiuxue's soft palm, thinking that this woman would fall directly into the river. Unexpectedly, he used the fist of Xia Dantian Qi, but he didn't focus at all, and he couldn't hold on to Xia Qiuxue for a while.

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