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He took out a stack of land deeds from his arms and handed them to Yan Ge.

[Fuck!A stack! 】

[Hahahahahaha, the rich merchants in Cangyun Town are really miserable. 】

Yan Ge opened them one by one, and found that these land deeds were all shops on Luofeng Street. "There are 47 shops in Luofeng Street."

"47 rooms?" Feng Ming raised his eyebrows, his expression a little moved.

"Huh?" Yan Ge raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"There are a total of 47 shops on Luofeng Street, all of which are in your hands." Feng Ming laughed, "This young master is really a master."

Isn't this equivalent to buying an entire street?Xiao Xu's expression changed, he missed a move!But the outcome is yet to be decided.Xiangyun Street and Luofeng Street are of different nature.The people living on Xiangyun Street are all dignitaries and scholarly families, most people can't buy it even if they want to!

Feng Ming's eyes flicked between Xiao Xu and Yan Ge, and he ordered with a smile, "Ah Da, please let your son's boat go first."

When Yan Ge moved, Feng Ming looked at Xiao Xu, "Young Master Xiao, don't mind, the courtyard on Xiangyun Street, no matter how big it is, is not where we should live."

Xiao Xu was silent for a while, put the fan back in his hand, and smiled lightly, "It's a pity."

Feng Ming laughed loudly, "I, Feng Ming, never regret what I do. Er, please go, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Xu laughed, and walked into the boat holding Bing Yao's hand.

Feng Ming looked at Xiao Xu's back, the smile on his face faded, and his brows were slightly frowned.

[The anchor is pretending again. 】

[Pretending to be struck by lightning. 】

"Don't worry, we will win the second round." Xiao Xu stood side by side with Bingyao, the clear voice reached Bingyao's ears, Bingyao held his hand tightly and smiled, "Yes."

"Did you really move all the coffers of the rich merchants in Cangyun Town? And robbed their land deeds?" Yan Ge looked at the stone chair decorated with flowers standing high above the water in front of him, that was the final winner tonight where will be boarded.

"Only moved halfway."

Only?half?Yan Ge laughed.

Swordsman Wushuang's ears were reddish, he avoided Yan Ge's gaze, "Time is in a hurry, I can't hold it anymore."

【Hahahahahaha, only moved halfway, can't fit anymore, hahahahahaha, swordsman, you're going to laugh me to death. 】

[You Kangkang, is this what people say?Hahahahaha]

"Second level, power comparison."

Feng Ming's voice sounded, Yan Ge's and Bing Yao's boats stopped respectively, the distance between the two was nearly ten meters.

"Tell me the biggest thing you can do for Fenglou, and impress me!" This level is different from the previous one. Those who lose don't have to honor what they said.Because the price that needs to be paid in this level is often too high, if the loser complains, it is like lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

Feng Ming stood on the big drum, his red clothes fluttering wantonly in the wind.This level is to compare the identity and background of the guest, and it is also to test her choice.

Xiao Xu pursed her lips and looked at Yan Ge's boat ahead. This round, he is sure to win!

[Competition?The nerds clearly have the upper hand! 】

[Fuck, is the nerd going to win this game? 】

【draw? 】

[I seem to have seen the tense atmosphere in the third game. 】

[By the way, do any of the sisters know what the third game will be like? 】

"Since Mr. Xiao took the lead last time, Mr. Wushuang will go first this time." Following Feng Ming's words, everyone looked at the swordsman Wushuang.

Swordsman Wushuang took a step forward and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xiao Xu.

"Before I was the first, so of course I will be the first in this level, brother Wushuang, what do you think?" Xiao Xu said with a smile, shaking his fan, looking at the swordsman Wushuang with smiles in his eyes.

[Anchor, the coffin is ready for you, walk slowly. 】

[The anchor is courting death. 】

Swordsman Wushuang ignored him, and was about to open his mouth when Yan Ge covered his mouth with his hands.The exhaled breath hit the cold palm, dyeing it with his own temperature.His ears turned red instantly, he pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

Yan Ge pursed his lips, "Since Mr. Xiao wants it, then it will be as you wish." Rather than crushing the audience and making the people behind him dumbfounded, he prefers to punch his opponent hard when he is triumphant.After all, who doesn't like to see slaps in the face?

Although he doesn't know what Swordsman Wushuang will come up with in this level, but based on his understanding of Swordsman Wushuang, he will not do anything he is not sure about!

"Then—" Feng Ming turned his eyes towards Yan Ge, then looked at Xiao Xu, his brows raised high, "Young Master Xiao, please!"

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Yan Ge was about to let go of Swordsman Wushuang's hand, but caught a sharp glimpse of Swordsman Wushuang's red ears.With the posture of covering their mouths, they bullied themselves, and their lips were only separated by a palm.

!Swordsman Wushuang's pupils shrunk slightly, but his whole body was as motionless as a piece of wood.

[?It's a game, bro!Can you guys be a little more serious? 】

[Dean Feng Ming: What are you doing?Fork out, don't affect other students' study (competition). 】

[Company leader Feng Ming: Ahem, I want to tell you that office romances are not allowed!It's not good for you to do so! 】

[Sports Coach Feng Ming: You are asked to compete and fall in love?I tell you, if you lose this competition, you go back and do 1000 squats. 】

【Hahahahahahaha, Fengming is going to be ruined by playing. 】

Yan Ge glanced at the light screen from the corner of his eye, his brows and eyes slightly raised, and the smile dyed from his face to his eyes.

"I can—" Xiao Xu's triumphant voice reached his ears, Yan Ge continued to move forward, and when Swordsman Wushuang's lips were pursed into a straight line, he moved to his ear and said softly, "It's started. "

In the next second, he pulled away and left.

Swordsman Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, but found that when the hand that covered his mouth just now was withdrawn, it touched his red ear tip, intentionally or not.

!Swordsman Wushuang's ears turned from pink to crimson, and his popularity exploded again.

Yan Ge glanced over from the corner of his eye, with a smile in his eyes, and moved the finger that just touched the tip of his ear.I've wanted to do this for a long time.

【what happened?Why are the swordsman's ears red again? 】

[Hahahahahahahaha, I know, but I won't say it. 】

【I know, but I don't say it either. 】

【I+3】

[It can be understood but cannot be explained in words. 】

"Establish a monument for the artists in Fenglou, let them enter the town's ancestral temple!" Xiao Xu waved his fan and watched Fengming.Cangyun Town takes the town as its clan and establishes an ancestral temple.After the residents of Cangyun Town died, the mayor personally took them into the ancestral temple and set up a monument to sleep in.Only - except for artists!

His attack was made after investigation and research, and he spent a lot of effort to hit the weak point directly!

Feng Ming was slightly taken aback, but came back to his senses in an instant.No wonder Xiao Xu said it was a pity in the first round.If she knew that Xiao Xu would say such a thing in the second round, she might really let Xiao Xu win.

For any artist, erecting a monument and entering the ancestral temple is a momentous event.This means that their status has changed from a vassal to an independent person, and they have begun to have a cornerstone for climbing.

If you add the real estate on Xiangyun Street, you can come and go in the residence of dignitaries.It can be said that the sky is going straight up, just around the corner.

But it's not too late now.After seeing the envious or jealous looks from her other opponents, she chuckled slightly, and looked at Swordsman Wushuang, "Young Master Wushuang, it's your turn."

【Feng Ming is clearly tempted. 】

[This entry into the ancestral temple is very useful? 】

[How should I put it, it is a change of identity.It's similar to changing from an ancient slave to a commoner. 】

[The Swordsman Wushuang is a bit mysterious. 】

[Looking forward to the swordsman's big moves. 】

Swordsman Wushuang's eyes were like swords, piercing straight into Fengming's eyes, "The power to train three hundred private soldiers." And his words pierced Fengming's heart straightly.

[Fuck, this sentence sounds awesome. 】

[I don't know what Xiao Xu gave, but I know that the three hundred private soldiers are awesome. 】

"There is no evidence for what you say." Feng Ming smiled and looked at Swordsman Wushuang, the meaning in his words was self-evident.

"Boom—boom—" an iron token was casually left on the ground by him.This is something he got by accident when he was level 2.

Token jumped twice on the bow of the boat, from under Swordsman Wushuang's feet to Yan Ge's feet, and finally stopped moving.The iron token glowed coldly under the moonlight.

[Fuck, this is—an army order? 】

[The military order that many gangs dream of? 】

[This thing can also work on NPC? 】

[Swordsman Wushuang took it out casually like this? 】

[Army order?Wushuang, you are crazy! ] Leng Yao let out an angry roar, and was drowned out by the many discussions.

【asshole!Wait until you come out of the dungeon and see how I deal with you! ] Leng Yao was so angry that he slammed his head against the wall.

[The one in front, who? 】

[Hehe, are you dreaming? 】

[Stop talking, the results are coming soon! 】

Feng Ming only pondered for a moment, then looked at Swordsman Wushuang, and asked three questions in a row, "Are you here to challenge? Did you succeed? Did you get the token?"

A bad premonition rose in Xiao Xu's heart.

To these three questions, Swordsman Wushuang only answered one word, "Yes."

Hearing the answer, Feng Ming laughed, in the current situation, there is no need to choose!She looked at Xiao Xu, and said the final result under his expectant gaze, "Young Master Wushuang wins!"

【Win! 】

【Win! 】

[Hahahaha I knew it. 】

Xiao Xu stood at the bow of the boat, heartbroken, why!

"Young master may not know our traditions here. If someone challenges the three sects, it's okay to fail. If it succeeds, the centuries-old inheritance of the three sects will be destroyed, and it will cause their crazy counterattack. The situation has changed." Bingyao said softly He smiled and said, "The reason the three sects have not moved now is because the young master has not taken the sword yet. Once he takes the sword..."

"Bingyao." Xiao Xu interrupted her, and tapped her head lightly with a fan, "Why aren't you sad at all? I'm so sad for you."

"Some people can't be stopped." Bingyao looked at Yan Ge's boat ahead, "It's better to make friends in advance."

"You are just too kind." Xiao Xu tapped her head again.

Bingyao shook her head and smiled, are you kind?It's just a way of survival.

Feng Ming raised his hand, and took the army building order into his hands, rubbing the word "Jianjun" on it, raised his eyebrows, "Master Wushuang, please go first!"

Just as Yan Ge's boat moved, Feng Ming's voice sounded again, "The third pass, Bicai!"

Xiao Xu smiled.

[Fuck, isn't the nerd in the third level guaranteed to win? 】

[Even if he wins the third round, three to one, the swordsman still wins! 】

[I want the swordsman to crush the audience. 】

[I want to see the anchor slap in the face. 】

【You in front, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaafore you guys in front of you are so ruthless." 】

[Don't you find it strange what Bingyao said just now?Swordsman Wushuang's job transfer task hasn't been completed yet? 】

[You will know after reading it. 】

[What are you worrying about, swordsman, don't you believe it? 】

Leng Yao: ...Yes, he shouldn't worry about the swordsman guy, he should go online to work on his job transfer task.He smiled sinisterly, Wushuang, don't be overtaken by me.

The drumbeat of "dongdongdongdong" sounded continuously, and then stopped suddenly.The two boats were already 30 meters apart.

"The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the two choose the same, or that rule, which impresses me!" Feng Ming stood on the drum, smiling wantonly, "This round is still Young Master Xiao coming first?"

"Naturally." Xiao Xu put away the folding fan slowly, he won't lose if he loses, he can't never win a game, he can go on with nothing, right?The fourth level is a martial arts competition, only the third level, he is sure to win!

He is a scholar in "A Difficult Way to Journey", and he has all the golden fingers in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

Before he agreed to come down, Bingyao had already walked out of the boat holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Xiao Xu threw the fan away, changed from the usual gentleness and elegance, instead gave birth to a bit of free and easy, and laughed loudly at Bingyao, "Come on!"

Helplessness and a smile flashed in Bingyao's eyes, she took the scroll and unfolded it with a "swish".The picture scroll drew an arc in the air, and Xiao Xu grabbed it.At this time, the brush dipped in ink had arrived, Xiao Xu flicked the middle of the brush, and the brush went straight to the scroll.He stepped forward, held the end of the brush before it touched the scroll, and moved his wrist to the right, bringing out an ink-colored mountain and river.

With the joint movement of the wrist, birds, fishing boats and pedestrians were added to this black mountain and river.The light mist and rain linger around, the green hills in the distance, and the pedestrians nearby are all stained with sadness.

[The anchor is pretending again. 】

[Anchor, are you cool? 】

[The previous ones, I didn't say you, how can this be called pretending?This is awesome! 】

[Although, I want to say that nerds are still a little bit handsome. 】

[Ah ah ah!At this moment, I suddenly got the handsomeness of a nerd! 】

[Sisters in front, don't rebel!No matter how handsome, is he as handsome as my little brother? 】

[Little brother, is that beautiful?beautiful!Alas, the annoyance of too many choices. 】

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" A few pens flew from behind, Xiao Xu tilted his head and turned sideways, these pens were stuck on the scroll one after another, making a piece of ink-colored world gaudy, and it still has a bit of the beauty of children's paintings.

[Fuck!What is Miss Bingyao doing? 】

A smile flashed across Xiao Xu's eyes, he reached out to catch the brushes, and moved quickly on the scroll.In the blink of an eye, this gaudy world began to become colorful.

The river water is dyed green, and the dark mountains and rivers in the distance are dyed blue.The fisherman changed into new clothes, the wooden house changed, and the fishing boat added a red jug for leisure.

There are lotus flowers blooming on the bank of the river, and a dragonfly stays on it.Pedestrians carried firewood with satisfied smiles on their faces.

"噗!" There was a sudden pause in the smooth and coherent movements, and the pen dipped in the bright red paint was smashed in the air, and then crimson and orange red flew across the scroll, and a round of brightly colored sun hung high in the sky, piercing through all the fog , It shined directly on the fisherman and pedestrians.

Xiao Xu straightened up with a smile, glanced at the light screen, and the ten pens in both hands flew back one by one according to the original route, and were easily caught by Bingyao.

Bingyao walked over with a smile and handed him the folding fan.He took it and fanned it gently, showing his talent. "Brother Wushuang laughed."

[Gone, the anchor is gone. 】

[Anchor, do you still remember who you are? 】

[Do you still remember how badly you lost the previous two rounds? 】

"Young Master Wushuang, it's your turn." Feng Ming's eyes paused for a moment on the sword held by swordsman Wushuang, and then moved away with a smile. In this round, this young master is afraid to lose.After all, they are from the rivers and lakes.But it's okay, I can't let you take everything, can I?

[I looked at Swordsman Wushuang, and couldn't help but clenched my boyfriend's arm, he hurt from my grip hahahaha. 】

[This feeling of suddenly raising my heart. 】

[Swordsman, speak up, I love you even if you admit defeat. 】

[The one in front, shut up. 】

Swordsman Wushuang finally moved under the watchful eyes of many fans in the live broadcast room.

He grabbed Yan Ge's hand. ? ? ?We are almost dying of anxiety, but you are showing your affection here!

The next second, Swordsman Wushuang's lips touched Yan Ge's ear. ! ! !Stop, let go of that little brother!

In the next second, Yan Ge curled his lips into a smile, turned his head, and put his lips next to Swordsman Wushuang's ear. 5555, what are you talking about?Have the ability to speak out!Let's listen together!

In the next second, Swordsman Wushuang flew straight towards Xiao Xu's boat. ? ? ?what's the situation?If the game fails, private revenge?

Swordsman Wushuang snatched the scroll from Xiao Xu's hand and flew back.

Xiao Xu forcibly kept his smile, already cursing in his heart, this is, what kind of operation?

【Hahahaha the swordsman doesn't want to destroy Xiao Xu's painting, does he?hurt each other? 】

【I do not believe!Is my favorite swordsman like this? 】

[In front, do you think swordsmen have the same character as you? 】

[Speak as you speak, why are you attacking personally? 】

[Will you speak?Can't talk and roll. 】

Swordsman Wushuang returned to the boat and spread the scroll on the table, took the brush, and rolled it in the inkwell.

【I see!Swordsman Wushuang wanted to write an inscription on the painting to crush Xiao Xu hahahahahaha. 】

[Fuck, Swordsman Wushuang is so cultured? 】

[I don't think it's realistic.You see, the little brother talked about mythology with him before, but he didn't understand it. 】

[Then he knows how to make tea. 】

Swordsman Wushuang straightened up, twirled the brush in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Yan Ge.

[I guessed the beginning, but not the ending. 】

Yan Ge took the pen, but there was no inscription, but he flicked it casually, and the sun that Xiao Xu painstakingly drew was covered.The right hand moved quickly, and all the bright colors on the scroll were erased again, restoring the original black world.

Even the scenery in the painting has completely changed. There are no green hills, no green rivers, no fishing boats, no pedestrians, and only a mighty undulating sea of ​​clouds remains.Under the sea of ​​clouds, a faint golden light emerged, as if something was breaking through the confinement and was about to break through the clouds.