Stunning beauty

In the dark night, when the bonfire was crackling and the atmosphere of the banquet was the most lively, a man of the Helian tribe stood up to provoke, intending to suppress the arrogance of the Central Plains people in full view.

Although, the disciples of the Confucianism sect present tried their best to keep a low profile.

Even Li Ziye, who was always the most troublesome, hadn't started to show up yet.

"Why bother?"

Beside Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru saw this, sighed softly, and whispered softly.

They didn't cause trouble, but someone took the initiative to provoke them. There was a guy beside him and the senior brother who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Brother Li, eat more."

On the side, Bai Wangyu saw that trouble was coming, so he hurriedly brought the mutton on his table to the boy next to him, trying to distract him as much as possible.

"Cultivate Confucianism."

At the same time, Bai Wangyu gave the second junior brother a wink, signaling to help quickly.

"Brother Li, drink."

Wen Xiuru smiled, picked up the drink, and toasted.

"What are you two doing?"

Li Ziye glanced at the two suspiciously and said.

"It's okay, we've known each other for so long, and I haven't had a drink with Brother Li yet."

Wen Xiuru laughed.

"Okay, just drink one bowl, this bowl is too big, I can't drink too much."

Li Ziye picked up the wine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and then looked at the Helian man in the banquet who wanted to make trouble.

"Brother Li, I respect you too."

On the side, seeing this, Bai Wangyu also hurriedly picked up the wine, brought the former's attention back, and said.

"Why are you respecting me? How many times have we both drank!" Li Ziye said with a face of reluctance.

"Brother Li has always been taken care of, today, I would like to take this opportunity to offer a toast to Brother Li." Bai Wangyu racked his brains to come up with a reason, and said.

"Okay, just drink one bowl, don't drink too much."

Li Ziye responded with a warning, and immediately picked up the wine bowl, and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

While Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru were holding Li Ziye back, at the banquet, the Confucian disciples heard the Helian man's provocation and got angry, but no one responded.

The senior brother and the second senior brother have already told them that at the banquet tonight, they must obey the rules and not be rude.

The disciples of the Confucianism sect remained silent. In front of them, the three teachers, Li Qingshan, Yao Guihai and Chen Qiaoer, all frowned. They couldn't come forward in such a matter, otherwise they would be suspected of bullying the younger.

"Majesty, look here."

Master Faru opened his mouth with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Falu doesn't know something. Men on my prairie are good at martial arts. If someone asks for a martial arts competition, unless he voluntarily admits defeat, he cannot refuse it. I, the majesty, can't say anything." Maharaja Helian smiled and explained road.

"I see."

Faru frowned, glanced around, looked at the disciples behind, and said, "Come out and compete with this warrior of the Helian tribe. Remember, just stop."

During the banquet, all the Confucian disciples looked at each other, and immediately one of them stood up and said respectfully, "Yes!"

In front of the seats, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the juniors who came out.

Chang Yu's strength is not weak, and his temperament is relatively calm. If he comes forward, there should be no surprises in this competition.

"Old Bai, who is this?"

Li Ziye said suspiciously, "Is that okay? Or, let me come. I feel that my strength has increased a lot recently, and I can fight several of them at once."

"No, brother Li, you don't need to take care of such a trivial matter."

Bai Wangyu hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Chang Yu has also opened two divine treasures, and his strength is not weak, enough to handle it."

"OK then."

Li Ziye replied unwillingly, in fact, he thought it was more appropriate for him to go.

In the middle of the banquet, after Chang Yu walked out, he looked at the Helian warrior in front of him, bowed politely, and said, "I'm Chang Yu, I'll ask Your Excellency for some advice."

"Is it just you?"

The Helian warrior looked at the man in front of him with disdain, and said, "I heard that your senior brother and second senior brother still have some skills, I think you'd better let them out, otherwise, if you get injured, I won't be responsible."

"No, the senior brother and the second senior brother have been on the road for the past few days. It's too hard. I, the junior brother, can do the trivial matter of fighting." Chang Yu said politely with a smile on his face.

"I don't know what to do!"

The warrior of the Helian clan snorted coldly, shouted loudly, and immediately rushed forward like a tiger coming out of its cage.

Seeing this, Chang Yu crossed the sword in his hand, the sword not coming out of its sheath, as a sign of courtesy.

With a bang, Chang Yu's horizontal sword blocked the warriors of the Helian tribe, his aura of righteousness shook, and his feet were as motionless as a mountain.

"drink!"

The Helian warrior's face darkened, he shouted again, and tried to lift him up with both arms.

Chang Yu's expression remained calm, he stepped on the former's knee with one foot, took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air, and retreated three feet away.

Most of the Confucian disciples are good at swordsmanship, but now they are only fighting with martial arts, so it is not easy to hurt their friendship, so if the sword does not come out of the sheath, it is inherently disadvantageous.

"Can you run!"

Seeing the Confucian disciple retreating in front of him, the warriors of the Helian tribe rushed forward again, with a body of steel and iron trained outside, showing their domineering power.

"The wind of a gentleman!"

The opponent was not easy to deal with, and Chang Yu no longer hid his moves. With a soft shout, his true energy was condensed, and his qi was used as a sword, and he slammed on the former's chest.

The violent impact erupted, and the Helian warrior let out a muffled groan, and stepped back several steps.

"Batu is going to lose."

Outside the battle, a tall and straight Helian man spoke in a deep voice.

Around, the Helian clansmen watching the battle were shocked when they heard the words.

How could it be possible, Batu's strength was absolutely outstanding among the younger generation of the Helian tribe, how could he be defeated by a little-known Confucian disciple.

really.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone from the Helian clan, Chang Yu's figure flitted out of the battle, and in front of Batu in an instant, the unsheathed sword showed a cold light, and stopped three inches in front of his throat.

Immediately, Batu's body tensed up, not daring to move.

"Assignment."

Chang Yu withdrew his sword, then bowed his hands politely, and said.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Not wanting to lose face in front of everyone, Batu's eyes flashed fiercely, he stretched out his hand to grab the former's shoulder, shouted loudly, and threw him flying.

Chang Yu's expression changed, he folded in the air, and staggered to the ground.

"Disgraceful thing!"

At this moment, outside the battle situation, the Helian man who had previously judged that Batu would lose rushed into the battle situation, kicked the former several feet away with a sweep of his legs.

With a bang, Batu hit the ground five feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ao Qiong!"

"It's Ao Qiong, the number one warrior of our Helian clan."

After the man came forward, the surrounding Helian people became excited and started cheering one by one.

"Aoqiong, I apologize for the rudeness of the warriors of our clan just now. Are you injured?"

Ao Qiong looked at the Confucian disciple in front of him and said politely.

"No problem."

Chang Yu suppressed the surging blood in his body and responded.

Hearing this, Ao Qiong nodded, looked at Maharaja Helian on the main seat, and said respectfully, "Majesty, next, let me and my friends from Zhongyuan do a few tricks, how about helping the fun?"

"it is good!"

Maharaja Helian laughed loudly, and replied, "Be careful, don't hurt my guests."

"Yes!"

The corners of Ao Qiong's mouth curved slightly, and he responded.

"Fuck."

During the banquet, Li Ziye glanced at the number one warrior of the Helian tribe in front of him, and muttered softly, "Another smiling fox."

After finishing speaking, Li Ziye looked at Little Red Riding Hood beside him, and reminded, "Old Bai, it's best to let your junior come back, this guy is not easy to mess with."

Hearing the words, Bai Wangyu frowned slightly, and said, "Junior Brother Chang Yu should be able to handle it."

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

After Li Ziye reminded him, he didn't say any more, not that he could see how powerful the number one warrior of the Helian tribe was, he just could tell that this guy was not as bright and upright as he appeared on the surface, usually like this People in the Confucian school are all people who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and the disciples of Confucianism are too simple and easy to suffer.

"This brother."

In the middle of the banquet, Ao Qiong looked at the Confucian disciples in front of him, and said calmly, "How about a few tricks we have done? But brother has fought Batu before, and it took a lot of energy. To be fair, I will only use one hand."

After finishing speaking, Ao Qiong put his left hand behind his back to show his demeanor.

As soon as the words fell, the Helian people present immediately cheered loudly, their Helian warriors should have such courage.

On the main seat, His Majesty Helian also showed a satisfied smile on his face when he saw this.

In the younger generation, Ao Qiong is definitely considered the strongest. Moreover, Ao Qiong is also interested in Lan Ruo, and he is very happy to see that Ao Qiong can establish his own prestige in the Helian clan.

Amidst the shouts of the Helian clansmen, Chang Yu's expression was slightly condensed, and he saluted politely, "Please!"

This person is not easy to deal with!

"Please!"

Ao Qiong also bowed back, and immediately his eyes burst out with brilliance, and his figure rushed out.

Very quickly, even faster than Batu's speed just now.

"The style of a gentleman."

Chang Yu's complexion changed slightly, he gathered his energy and condensed his energy, and used his energy to transform into a sword, breaking through the opponent.

however!

The moment the two bodies approached, Ao Qiong suddenly folded, avoiding the energy coming through the air, and immediately punched out with [-]% force, earth-shattering.

Boom!

The terrifying punch came, Chang Yu blocked it with a horizontal sword, but his arms went numb, his body flew out ten steps, and the corners of his mouth were red.

"Acceptance!"

After defeating the enemy with one punch, Ao Qiong didn't make any more moves. He looked at the Confucian disciples in front of him and said with a smile.

Chang Yu suppressed the injuries in his body, his face changed, but he didn't argue, and saluted, "I lost."

"it is good!"

"As expected, he is the strongest warrior of our Helian clan!"

"Good job!"

During the banquet, the Helian tribe shouted excitedly when they saw the happy ending.

In front of the banquet, Li Ziye gritted his teeth with hatred, and could not help but rush forward.

It's too irritating to bully these Confucian disciples with simple temperaments. This is not a fair contest. The Confucian disciples don't even use their swords to show courtesy.

"I'll go up and fight!"

Li Ziye got up, intending to go up and deal with this despicable and shameless hypocrite.

"Brother Li."

On the side, Bai Wangyu reached out his hand to stop the former, stood up, and said calmly, "I'll do it!"

At this moment, Bai Wangyu's eyes flashed coldness, and he was rarely really angry.