52. How can life and death be determined?

Hey, hey!

"I said this brother-" The short man cried out dissatisfiedly, "You are so disrespectful, saliva is dripping on my neck!" The tall man wiped the corners of his mouth, smiled awkwardly, and said very apologetically: "Let the brother laugh, but everyone is to each other, your saliva drip on the surface of my feet, I didn't say anything." The short man looked down and saw that the tall man's shoes were wet, not only the shoes were wet, but the ground was also wet, and he didn't know whether it was saliva or sweat or what.

Ouch!

"Third Brother Zhang, you're here too!" An acquaintance shouted happily to another acquaintance: "Could it be that you also want to win in the ring and win this big red flower flower!" Another acquaintance smiled in return, and said calmly: "Don't hide it from Fourth Brother Li, my brother has this intention!" Fourth Brother Li snorted and sighed: "It's that the third brother has a heart, but I'm afraid that the third sister-in-law won't do it!" If you insist on this, you must pass the brother level first!" Third Brother Zhang sneered, don't look around: "As expected, hmph! Let's see!"

Ahh

"Ha! I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" said to himself with a disdainful look at the knife-wielding man. A sword-wielding man then spoke, deeply sympathetic: "Not bad, not bad! Banmen get an axe, isn't it a joke!" The sword-wielder looked sideways, and suddenly said in surprise: "This hero has an extraordinary appearance, and he didn't ask for advice-" The sword-wearer watched the platform quietly, and only said lightly: "A certain surname Feng, a single name is a cool character, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it the Mandarin Duck Butterfly Sword." The sword-bearer took a deep breath and exclaimed: "Sure enough, I have heard that Brother Feng's swordsmanship is superb, and he has not tasted defeat in eight hundred battles in the thirty years since his debut, and he is really a hero!" The sword-bearer shook his head slightly, and his expression was lonely: "Eight hundred battles in his life, and the height is not cold, hey! I heard that there is a peerless swordsman in the rivers and lakes who is as famous as me, but it's a pity, it's a pity, huh?" suddenly his heart moved, and in a blink of an eye, he was already shocked: "Could it be Your Excellency, it's that horse! God opened his eyes, the hero got to know, and then the two of them praised each other once, and then sympathized with each other, and suddenly woke up, and both of them changed their faces! Ma was the first to exclaim: "Brother Feng, you and I have been friends for a long time, and today we have become irreversible when we see each other, and when we fight on the stage when we are young, won't it hurt the harmony!" Feng Liang plucked the child cold in his heart: "The two tigers must be injured when they fight, Brother Ma, you and I are in the martial arts, if we lose both, wouldn't others take advantage of it!" But according to Brother Feng's opinion, what should happen to this matter?" Feng Liang thought hard for a while, and finally came up with a plan: "If you and I join forces, the sword is combined, brother and sister, hello and me, come to a tie for the first place!" Ma was surprised when he heard this, and he was surprised when he was overjoyed: "There is only one flower, two heroes, this, this, how to divide it?" The two of them felt distressed, and they only sighed that they were both born and bright, and they hated the creation of people and did not mention it.

I'm coming!I'm coming!I'm coming!

"Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't speak incivility, don't move incivility. An old Xiucai threw away four indecent things in a row, and earnestly taught: "The words of the sages should be remembered by themselves, and the laws of the province should be followed." The middle-aged scribe smiled slightly, disapproving: "The son also has a sex of eating, lustful but not lewd, beautiful like a flower, and has the heart of ornamentation without the intention of blasphemy, that is." Lao Xiucai shook his head, and Lao Xiucai sighed: "The world is going down, people's hearts are not ancient, woohoo! Alas!" The middle-aged scribe smiled helplessly, and pointed with a fan: "Exceeding the rules is a blasphemy, and the etiquette is broken, and look-" Looking at it, it was a lewd man looking at the beauty on the platform, with a handbag in his hand and the crotch in the other, looking excited and snorting, and he was secretly misbehaving in the crowd in broad daylight. Lao Xiucai was immediately furious, and his beard was all open and shouted: "Stop! Don't you know that the saint has clouds-" This didn't need the saint to say, and before he finished speaking, a horizontal kick came out of the crowd, and the lewd man was crooked, but he couldn't fall, and he didn't dare to shout, so he only ran out of the crowd in a panic. Lao Xiucai was speechless for a while, and the middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "If you have bad conduct, you will be cowardly, and there will be benevolence and righteousness in the abandonment of the avenue, so the master doesn't have to worry too much." Lao Xiucai was silent for a long time, and sighed loudly: "There is no trust, no respect, there is no fear, and now I am worried, and the awe is also lost!" The middle-aged scribe laughed, and looked back at the swords, swords, and shadows on the stage: "Only those who are in awe can be fearless, and those who have benevolence in their hearts can be brave and invincible! Haha, don't say it, and look! Look at who gets the Oiran today!" Old Xiucai glanced at it, and finally smiled: "It's extreme, and look at it, both come and be safe, and don't care if he is reasonable or unreasonable, haha!"

The fight on stage is lively, the audience is generally exciting, life is a play, you look at me, I look at you. Why they come, each has its own opinion, people have many mouths, and a person has a person's thoughts, and there is no need to describe them all if he is not finished. However, a few pieces of gossip have shown that the king of flowers, the phoenix of heroes, the peony girl's personal charm is great, and it also shows that this competition is hot and fierce, and it will be a very complete success.

Not to mention that this beautiful woman has money in her family, and once she succeeds, she will have both wealth and beauty, and she will be happy to eat and drink without worrying, if she wants this husband in life, what more can she ask for? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you must give it a try no matter what, otherwise you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life! Most of the men present think like this, this is also the advantage of recruiting relatives in martial arts, there is no first martial arts and no second, only if you take out your real skills and hard work to come out on top, this Chenglong fast son-in-law will be decided!

Of course, the peony girl is not happy, and the peony girl has a big opinion!

Of course, it's useless if you're not happy, no matter how big your opinion is, it's useless, if you tie it up, you have to succeed if you don't succeed.

The peony girl's eyes breathed fire and gritted her silver teeth, and she held her arrogant head high and stared fearlessly at everything in front of her! Yes, the peony girl will never bow her head, will not compromise, and will never give in! The peony girl would rather die and bite her tongue to kill herself, and she will never endure this kind of insult! Of course, the peony girl is a strong girl, strong in heart, and she will not die easily, before killing these stinky men present!

In fact, at this time, Mr. Niu also regretted it a little in his heart.

Both in front of the stage and behind the scenes, as the organizer of today's event and the sponsor of the prizes on the stage, the more Mr. Niu looks at it, the more he doesn't feel good, and he has secretly said that he has made a reckless mistake. Master Niu sat on a row of chairs against the wall at the head of the house, in the middle of the Confucian martial arts seniors, his face was cloudy, and he was really worried. The old man Niu is named Niu Dehou, more than 60 people, born with a white face and no eyebrows, upright eyebrows and eyes, tall and slight, and looks very generous.

In fact, the conditions for Mr. Niu to choose a son-in-law have not decreased at all, after all, Mr. Niu hurts the most is the peony girl. But when I saw that the people who came to the stage were either rude men or brainless and reckless men, with two arms, black faces and yellow teeth, crooked mouths and slanted eyes, and long chest hair, it can be said that they were unsightly, and there was no decent one at all. Such a person is not looked down on by Mr. Niu, and Mr. Niu also knows that his old daughter is also disdainful, but Mr. Niu also has Mr. Niu's hardships-

"Brother Dehou, this official really can't figure it out, what is this for!" The first person on the left has an official uniform on his head and a black veil on his head, and he shook his head: "At home, I follow my father, I marry my husband, and the words of my parents' orders are like this, how can I make love-" This is what it means. This person is the official judge of Yizhou, Lord Zheng, who is in a high position and is second only to Zhizhou. Master Niu didn't dare to slack off, and he knew that he didn't have an opinion in his heart when he proposed to his own kid a few years ago, so he only smiled bitterly: "I said it, I beat and scolded, but I just didn't listen, hey!"

"I said, Brother Niu, this is yours. The old man with a long robe and long beard on the right sighed, and said earnestly: "The marriage event is not a child's play, or you spoil your daughter, and she is just messing around, how can you have a martial arts competition to recruit relatives? This old man's surname is Sun, a salt merchant in Yizhou, a giant family, and an old friend of Master Niu for many years. Master Niu smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice: "My daughter, also my brother, you have watched grow up since childhood, this matter is also really helpless, if not, otherwise-"

"How?" asked the two in unison.

Master Niu sighed again, and finally told the truth: "Don't hide it from the two, this dead girl is like fire, she has always said and done, if you want to force her to die, she will not obey!" Lord Zheng nodded, Sun Jufu shook his head: "Just as you said, then why did you kidnap her today? If the person who won the championship didn't enter her eyes, wouldn't it be ordinary?" Master Niu narrowed his eyes, but smiled like an old fox: "If it doesn't work, it won't work, but there is one more way, who teaches the girl to be naughty, but teaches the two uncles to work hard!" Lord Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed and said: "I see! But Brother Dehou, you have made a promise, and you have also made a guarantee, I will wait for the witness, and I will not regret it!"

"If I don't succeed, I will regret it, and the insurance will compensate him!" Master Niu snorted, and said with a straight face: "It's not me who deceives, it's only about the little girl's lifelong affairs, and if it's not thoughtful, please ask the two brothers to fulfill it." Master Zheng smiled and sighed, and waved his hand: "They are all old friends for many years, what do you say about this?"

"Ahh

A long scream broke out in the middle of the conversation, and a person flew off the stage with his hands and feet. Everyone shouted in unison and dodged away. A strong black man on the stage was naked, waving a knife and laughing. The knife was already bloodied, and it was wounded in the left shoulder, and the defeated man struggled to his feet, cursed and walked away. Everyone burst into laughter, and the winning man was triumphant: "Grandpa is here, who dares to come!" Before Yu fell, one person flew up and rushed forward, holding a double knife: "I'm coming!" Everyone laughed violently, and the double knife man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately his tongue burst into thunder: "Bah, bah, I am your ancestor! grandson, look at the knife!"

"Wait. ”

One person stepped forward: "Don't break the rules." ”

He said, "You, go there, make a document first." ”

The man was wearing a crane crown, leather armor and leather boots, a robe, black on the outside and red on the inside, and he was a young military attaché: "Signing and drawing, not pursuing each other, this is a life and death document." The double swordsman was stunned, and looked around, but he was a little hesitant. Everyone laughed: "Mr. Chen Qian, just you, you are verbose! This one by one, the signing and drawing of the documents will not be set up in the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse!" Chen Qian is full of heroism and his voice is also loud: "The Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse must also be established, one by one, Chen Ping will say again, this is-"

Life and death papers!