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On the stage, two young disciples from Jiuhua and Tangmen were fighting.

That disciple of the Tang Sect was obviously superior, and his moves were well-regulated without losing their dexterity.Tang Lei, the elder of the Tang sect, saw his disciple fighting for his strength, and smiled while stroking his beard under the stage.Yao Bunian is in charge of the Jiuhua Sect today, and seeing his disciples being at a disadvantage, he couldn't help being very anxious: "Couldn't you remember even one move of the water part in Zhongling Sword Art?"

As soon as she reminded her like this, the disciple who was stretched left and right on the stage woke up like a dream, and with a flying move, he forced the disciple of the Tang Sect to retreat two steps.

Tang Lei said dissatisfiedly, "It's the younger generation's job to recruit relatives for this martial arts competition. I waited for the elders to come along to join in the fun. It would be a loss of identity to give advice."

Yao Bunian knew she was wrong, but she was proud and never wanted to be criticized.So Wen Yan just snorted lightly and stopped talking.

Although the disciple of the Tang Sect was at a disadvantage in the follow-up, his temperament was not entangled, and he simply withdrew his troops and admitted defeat.

The victorious Jiuhua disciples bowed their hands to the audience, and saw a member of the Wuyi faction jump up and fly onto the ring.

The disciples of Jiuhua on the stage didn't dare to be too big, and immediately raised their swords and waited in full force.The Wuyi faction came aggressively, but in a real fight, their kung fu was ultimately inferior to that Jiuhua disciple.

Wan Jianghe is the head of the sect, but he is not more magnanimous than others.Seeing that the disciples in the sect were going to lose against the opponent, he immediately gave advice.He is a top player, and he hits the mark with just a few numbers.The Wuyi disciple quickly turned the situation around and dropped his opponent's long sword to the ground.

In this way, he lost several opponents in a row.

Just when he was full of ambition, he saw one of Huashan's disciples coming out of the crowd, it was Huo Zhao.

Ning Shu watched Huo Zhao coldly after defeating the Wuyi disciple in one go, and then defeated several challengers one after another.

The two disciples of the Wuyi faction were defeated one after another, and the situation on the Wanjiang River was naturally very ugly.

Those who wanted to flatter him, seeing his uneasy expression, immediately said: "It's a pity that Mr. Ling is already married, and he has no fate with this Miss Ye." The implication is that there are quite a few young talents in the Wuyi School, but they just didn't show up today.

Unexpectedly, Wan Jianghe's complexion became even uglier when he heard this.

After Huo Zhao won several more players in a row, no one came on stage for a while.

Ye Xian got up, looked at the Huashan School, and praised: "Sure enough, he is a good boy taught by sister Xiang."

The old woman headed by the Huashan School is Mrs. Xiangshui Jianye.When she heard the words, she just nodded lightly: "Brother Xian is too praised."

When Ning Shu was in Huashan, he only knew that he was the wife of his uncle Huo Zhao.However, the thatched cottage, which has not been separated from Furong Peak for decades, has very little contact with members of the sect.There are only two disciples under the seat, Huo Zhao and Duan Chen, the only sons.But they didn't know that she and the Ye family were relatives.

Ye Xiang didn't look at the complacent Huo Zhao on the stage, but tilted his head slightly, and said to Duan Chen beside him: "Chen'er, why don't you go up and try?"

Duan Chen shook his head and said: "Chen'er just came here to watch the excitement..."

Ye Xiang raised his eyes, his voice was still faint, but there was an irresistible meaning in his tone: "Go and try."

Duan Chen had no choice but to take up the stage with his sword.

Huo Zhao's complexion suddenly turned ugly.However, due to the sympathy of fellow students, he forced a smile: "Brother, please be merciful."

Duan Chen sighed, raised his sword and made a gesture.Raising the long sword, the aura around him also changed.

Huo Zhao gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Even those who don't know kung fu can see the difference in strength between the two when watching them fight on stage.Duan Chen only defends but does not attack, stepping on the steps of splitting flowers and brushing willows, the moves on the sword seem to be just swayed casually, but every move can narrowly avoid Huo Zhao's blade.

Looking at Huo Zhao's sweaty face, Ning Shu couldn't help smiling.

After more than a dozen strokes like this, the two swords collided, and the long sword in Duan Chen's hand fell away for some reason.

Duan Chen retreated a few steps, bowed his hands to Huo Zhao, and said with a smile: "Junior brother's kung fu has improved again."

Huo Zhao's complexion changed a few times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Accept."

Duan Chen bowed his head and stepped off the stage.

For a while, only Huo Zhao was left on the stage, and no one came on stage.

Ye Xian's expression remained unchanged, he stood up and said, "In that case, then..."

Suddenly someone said: "Ye Shaoqing, this is your fault. Since you already knew that the young lady of your mansion wants to marry your cousin, why bother to send out family invitation posters so much and walk us for nothing."

Ye Xian shook his head and said, "A martial arts competition recruits relatives, and the one with the best skills wins. You all watched it with your own eyes, so how can you talk about it. If no one comes to the stage again this time, my daughter will promise to..."

"slow!"

Everyone searched for the reputation, but saw a young man with phoenix eyes slightly raised, in loose clothes, sitting on a tree with his sword in his arms.

Ye Xian suddenly changed his face: "It's you!"

Someone exclaimed: "It's Yunxia sword Zhang Wei!"

Ning Shu poked his head out of the beam a little more.

Zhang Wei showed up and flew onto the stage without saying a word.The long sword didn't come out of its sheath, but it forced Huo Zhao back a few steps.

Huo Zhao was originally complacent, so he wanted to kill such a person halfway, and immediately raised his sword to fight.It's a pity that the kung fu was too far behind, and Zhang Wei mercilessly forced him to the edge of the ring with only three moves.

Zhang Wei said with a smile: "Your kung fu is so poor, how can you protect Miss Ye when you marry her?"

As he spoke, he put down the sword that had not been unsheathed, turned around and walked towards Ye Xian.

Unexpectedly, Huo Zhao was quiet for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, stabbing straight at Zhang Wei's back with his long sword.

Zhang Weifang took a few steps, and it is said that this surprise will be difficult to avoid.Unexpectedly, Zhang Wei rose up from the back of his head like eyes, turned around and hit Huo Zhao's wrist with a flying kick, and the hilt of his sword moved forward, hitting Huo Zhao's chest.

At this moment, Huo Zhao immediately flew off the stage like a paper kite with a broken thread.

Duan Chen jumped forward to catch Huo Zhao, but saw that his junior body paused and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Wei withdrew his sword, glanced coldly at the audience, and turned to leave.

Madam Ye said coldly: "Young Xia Zhang, do you want to leave like this after hurting someone?"

Zhang Weihun said indifferently: "Don't blame me for asking for trouble." Then he turned to Ye Xian: "Since I have won the first place, can I let Miss Ye come out and see her?"

Ye Xian didn't answer, the servants of the mansion were already heavily guarded and stood in a row behind him.

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a burst of laughter was suddenly heard: "Ye Shaoqing decided on a good son-in-law so hastily, she was too impatient."

The gate of the courtyard opened suddenly, and a middle-aged man with gray hair and a crown and scarf stepped into the courtyard with extraordinary bearing.Behind him, the two rows of disciples in Tsing Yi were neatly lined up, walking behind him in an orderly manner.

Ye Xian's complexion changed several times, and he finally bowed his hand to the other party: "I don't know that Sect Master Meng is coming, so I'm not far away to welcome you."

Ning Shu was surprised: "Meng Lianshan?" He lowered his head and thought for a while, as if he had glimpsed the real purpose of this martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

Meng Lianshan has been powerful in the arena these years, and he faintly has the aura of being the leader of the pack.Ye Xian does not represent the Ye family, but the power of the temple.Since ancient times, Confucianism has violated the law with literature, and chivalry has violated the law with martial arts.Now that both sides have the intention of easing, it is natural to choose a method that is acceptable to both of them as a bond.

Seeing Ye Xian's reaction, he clearly recognized Zhang Wei.Not only recognized, but even very familiar.But he didn't want Zhang Wei to be his son-in-law, presumably because of his wild and uncontrollable nature.Ye Xian's attitude towards Meng Lianshan must be the same.

After sorting it out like this, my heart suddenly cleared up.But there was another group of uneasiness in his heart.

He raised his head and searched for Han Kuang from the crowd, only to find that he was no longer where he was before.

Ning Shu looked around, and finally stopped at a corner.

Han Kuang did not know when he had arrived at a place only a few people away from Meng Lianshan, holding the scabbard tightly with one hand.