"Hey, even if you are under one person or above ten thousand people, even though you have separated your old bones from the emperor, I am afraid that no one can touch him." Liu Muchen sighed: "This time the prince came in time, I thought he was scared again. I have to hide."

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Do you know who the prince, mother and concubine are?"

Liu Muchen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he said in shock: "Concubine De?!"

According to the original book, Pan Xi, the prime minister of Tiande, had two daughters and one son, and the eldest daughter, Pan Shu, married Xiao Shixian, and she was named Concubine De.

"No matter what the prince does, he will never abandon his relatives and grandpa." Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, and he looked sideways at the rising sun hanging high in the sky. Officer, even Ge Feng's biological mother is Pan Xu's daughter-in-law, the Pan family is the master of Wen, and the Ge family is the master of Wu, as far as these forces are concerned, there is no one on the right hand of the crown prince in today's Dechaotang."

When Liu Muchen came, he knew that the prince was powerful, but because he had only read half of the original novel, he was still a little confused about the relationship between some characters. Now that Xiao Yan said so, he felt that the prince was not an easy-going lamp.

He looked at Xiao Yan, although he was favored by Xiao Shixian, but his mother died young as a queen, and he bore the name of a prince. Although his subordinates had some power, they were far from the prince after all...

But even so...

Liu Muchen walked up to Xiao Yan's side, he raised his hand and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Even though Ge Feng's mother is half of the Pan family, since the Mid-Autumn Night incident, I don't believe that he has the slightest grudge against the crown prince and his mother." Not at all, what's more, Ge Feng is not the only one in the Ge family, Concubine Ge doesn't care about King Beiding, these forces may not belong to the prince in the future, the prince don't need to worry too much."

Xiao Yan looked at Liu Muchen's expression of "peace of mind", couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you trying to comfort me?"

"This is no relief, I'm telling the truth." Liu Muchen raised his chin, and said in embarrassment, "What's more, you still have me, I'm not bragging, I'm better than thousands of troops."

Uh... this cowhide seems to be blown up a bit?After all, he is just a half-way monk from the original party...

Liu Muchen chuckled, feeling a little guilty.

Xiao Yan remained silent, just staring at the gauze on Liu Muchen's elbow. After a long time, he took off the warm white jade pendant from his waist and stuffed it into Liu Muchen's hand.

"My lord?" Liu Muchen looked at the jade pendant that was exactly the same as the engraving on his hand, and was very surprised.

Seeing his sluggish expression, Xiao Yan couldn't help touching Liu Muchen's head with his hand, and said with a smile: "There are too many cuts on my hand, I can't count them, so I will use this instead in the future."

Liu Muchen said in a daze: "But...but this was bestowed by the emperor when the prince was crowned king, I..."

Xiao Yan looked at the stuttering Liu Muchen with great interest, and he felt better for a while. He laughed loudly and said, "Since it is given to me, it is my king's property. Whoever I want to give it to is my freedom."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Liu Muchen's answer, he walked out first.

Liu Muchen stared at the jade pendant in his hand. He followed Xiao Yan staggeringly, muttering to himself that he had seen the power of this thing before. They can't wait to let themselves sleep on the most comfortable bed in their house...

Liu Muchen hesitated for a while, and then said: "My lord, this thing is too expensive. If you really want to find someone to give it to you, why not give it to your daughter-in-law later? Anyway, the emperor said that he would choose a concubine for you. But there will be another time..."

Xiao Yan's footsteps stopped, he turned to look at Liu Muchen, his eyes suddenly became deep.

It's over, did I say something wrong... It seems that I didn't?

Liu Muchen rolled his eyes, he was stunned for a long time and didn't figure out the way out, he just felt that Xiao Yan's cleverness in the past was eaten up by Xiao Yan as a barbecue.

Xiao Yan stared at Liu Muchen motionlessly. The latter was dressed in an elegant blue scribe robe, and his black hair was tied up by a jade crown. Very attractive aura.

Xiao Yan raised his hand, and put his thick palm on Liu Muchen's side. He slowly bent down, and put his lips close to Liu Muchen's ear...

The skin behind the ear was reddened by the spraying heat. Liu Muchen moved his shoulder, instinctively wanting to release it, but Xiao Yan pressed his shoulder tightly. After a while, he heard Xiao Yan's low voice. The laughter sounded long and leisurely: "You are the king's mighty army, and the king has you, what do you want the princess to do?"

Liu Muchen was stunned, Xiao Yan straightened up after saying this, Liu Muchen looked at him, the latter suddenly said: "Let's go, I will take you to a good place."

Liu Muchen blinked, and when he came back to his senses, Xiao Yan had already walked a long way holding his hand...

The upper capital is centered by the imperial palace, and outside is the prosperous and prosperous place where the dignitaries and well-off citizens live. Although it is the hour of the morning, the sound of hawking and shouting on both sides of the street has been continuous.

Xiao Yan led Liu Muchen through the streets and alleys of the upper capital. Along the way, everyone who had winked at him retreated from both sides to salute him, and many of them cast curious eyes on Liu Muchen.

Hey, think about how much packaging those modern stars have to go through to have Xiao Yan's imposing reputation, it's so low-end to the limit...

"Okay!" Liu Muchen was immersing himself in his own small world, when a loud applause suddenly sounded in his ears, which made him instinctively shake his body in fright.

He fixed his eyes on the mansion in front of him, said it was a mansion, but it was actually a mansion similar to a martial arts school, but it was much larger than ordinary martial arts schools.Liu Muchen looked into the room with his head, and saw that there were a lot of people inside, and people's shouts and applause were endless.

"Do you know where this is?" Xiao Yan smiled meaningfully.

Liu Muchen looked at the plaque above his head, and saw three gilt characters in his eyes - "Hall of Misfortune and Fortune".

Misfortune Museum? !

Liu Muchen's eyes lit up. When he read Liu Ya's novels, he didn't remember everything, but he was deeply impressed by this "Hall of Misfortunes and Fortunes".Not only because the name of this gym is a bit novel, but more importantly, this Fufu Pavilion is actually the largest martial arts gym in the entire Tiande Dynasty!

From the relatives of the emperor to the peddlers and pawns, anyone with martial arts skills can compete here.

It is rumored that this martial arts gym was supervised by Emperor Tai/Zu himself when Tiande was inaugurated, with the intention of...

Hmm... Liu Muchen thought about it, did he intend to keep fit for all?

It seems that the word...

Liu Muchen shook his head, and put these irrelevant questions behind him. He tugged at Xiao Yan's sleeve and said excitedly, "Let's go in and have a look!"

Xiao Yan smiled, as if he knew Liu Muchen would have such a reaction, he raised his hand and rubbed Liu Muchen's head, and led him in like a little rabbit.

"Okay!" The cheers in the room continued. Several people discovered Xiao Yan's existence, but they just nodded slightly at him, and then returned to the fierce group arena.

There is no distinction of grades here, only people's natural longing for the strong.

Liu Muchen looked around excitedly. Although this is a martial arts gym, the layout is a little different from ordinary martial arts gyms. There are four small arenas built on all four sides of the misfortune hall, and the main ring is set in the center of the hall. Those who enter the gym can only compete according to their order. Only by winning your own small arena can you enter the main arena to compete.

Right now the main arena is empty, but the small arenas in all directions are fiercely fought. Liu Muchen looked at them one by one, and the whips and swords of the masters touched each other, and the hammers and knives collided together.

sky!This feeling is comparable to watching hot-blooded manga!

Liu Muchen stood beside the North Ring, and the two contestants on the stage carried a hammer with both hands, were shirtless, and had fierce faces. At first glance, it was obvious that they were not someone to be trifled with.The one facing him was a young man in a short fleece jacket. His complexion was darker, with a pair of grayer eyes. The contours of his cheeks were not softer than others, but there was a hint of fortitude and tenacity.

Liu Muchen looked at the boy's gray eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't he from the Central Plains?"

Xiao Yan stared at the young man for a while, and then turned his gaze to the group of people hugged under the ring. The leader was dressed in a Chinese robe, with a fat body, and he held a fan in his hand, but he danced without any sense of beauty. Against the body with round arms and thick waist, it looks ridiculous.

"What are you doing dawdling! Hurry up!"

The fat man pointed his fan at the alien boy on the stage and shouted loudly.

Looking at his domineering appearance, Liu Muchen couldn't help asking, "Who is he?"

Xiao Yan unfolded the fan he took out from nowhere, and explained: "A well-known wealthy businessman in Shangjing City, he always likes to buy Hu tribe captives as slaves. The one on the stage is probably also bought by him."

Liu Muchen looked at the domineering appearance of the rich businessman, and couldn't help muttering: "Ugly people make trouble."

Xiao Yan looked at Liu Muchen, and said abruptly, "He also likes to use a fan."

Liu Muchen blinked and asked in doubt, "So?"

As soon as Xiao Yan retracted the folding fan, the bones of the fan made waves between his fingers. He looked at Liu Muchen, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who uses it well?"

Liu Muchen: "..."

He raised his hand and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, and sighed earnestly, "Son, are you comparing yourself to him? Why give up treatment..."

"He Qiyue is..."

"Wang Fu surrendered in this battle, the outcome has been decided!" A loud shout suddenly sounded from the ring opposite.

"Oh, how many is this?"

"That's right, the so-called soldiers who subdue others without fighting are probably like that."

"Hey, the king of Beiding has been famous for a long time. He has fought against the barbarians for many years. As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Although there are regulations on not to hurt people's lives, but the sword has no eyes in the martial arts field. Fearing that life is worse than death, surrendering might not be a wise move.”

Beiding... Wang?

Liu Muchen blinked, and he looked along the dispersed crowd. There was a young man in a martial robe standing on the Nanlei. He was standing with his hands behind his back. Just standing there gave off a sense of coercion. .

Damn, is it really him? !

When Liu Muchen was surprised, Xiao Yi in front of him suddenly turned around, and the eyes of the two met together in the air defenselessly...

"I've met the prince." Liu Muchen looked at Xiao Yi who was walking slowly, and made a song respectfully.

There are always those people in the world who, just standing there, have an aura of calmness and prestige. Whenever Liu Muchen sees Xiao Yi, he always feels tied up. This feeling is somewhat similar to the feeling when he met his elder brother in the past.

Xiao Yi looked at Liu Muchen, who had half of his elbows exposed because of the latter's bowing. Xiao Yan stared at the gauze wrapped around Liu Muchen's elbows, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with your hands?"

As he said that, he wanted to reach out and touch the injured place.

Xiao Yan suddenly appeared in front of Liu Muchen, and with a movement of his wrist, the folding fan between his fingers was "swiped" open, and by coincidence, he opened the hand that Xiao Yi stretched out, He said with a sneer: "I have used all my strength, third brother forgive me."

Liu Muchen: "..."

He bet five copper coins, Xiao Yan definitely did it on purpose...

Xiao Yi withdrew his hand leisurely, looked at Xiao Yan, and said indifferently: "No wonder the seventh brother wants to come to this misfortune hall to practice his skills."

"With the third brother here, how dare I make a mistake." Xiao Yan smiled, raised his hand to rub Liu Muchen's head, and said with a smile: "I just brought him to see the fun."

Xiao Yi looked at Liu Muchen, the latter broke away Xiao Yan's hand that was twitching on his head, and said in disbelief, "Since we're here, how can we just watch the fun, I also want to practice a few times."

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Liu Muchen was saying.

"Hey, sign up over there." Liu Muchen pointed to a group of people with pens and papers not far away. He compared every place in this museum with the original book one by one when he entered the door. .

Seeing that he was about to run out, Xiao Yan hurriedly grabbed his hand, frowned and said, "No."

Liu Muchen retorted: "How can such a good opportunity be missed?"

Xiao Yan looked at Liu Muchen's eagerness to try, and felt that one head was bigger than two. Although he knew that Liu Muchen was competitive, he didn't expect this kind of situation.

But I just fell in love with him...

Xiao Yan was a little helpless, he took Liu Muchen's hand and said, "The injury on your elbow is not healed yet."

Liu Muchen said meaninglessly: "Your left hand is injured, and you still have your right hand. It will be fine if you hold the sword with your right hand."

Xiao Yan frowned and said: "There are mixed fish and dragons here, and there are countless people whose martial arts are above yours. If you insist on going up, I'm afraid that you will not only hurt your left hand."

Liu Muchen was absorbed in those dazzling moves, he didn't listen to Xiao Yan's care, he just said: "If you can't beat it, I will surrender, you don't need to worry too much."

Xiao Yan didn't say a word, just grabbed Liu Muchen's hand, and the two stared at each other with wide eyes until a piece of paper with the word "one" was placed in front of Liu Muchen...

He was slightly taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Yi looking at him fixedly.

Holding the note in his hand, Xiao Yi said indifferently: "I have registered for the Eastern Competition for you. If you win before noon, you can enter the main competition."

Liu Muchen blinked, and when he came back to his senses, an excited smile appeared on his face. He took off Xiao Yan's hand to pick up the note with "one", and said excitedly, "Thank you, my lord!"

That smile made Liu Muchen's eyes brighten up, Xiao Yi watched his smile, and subconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

Xiao Yan looked straight at Xiao Yi, his eyes were extremely deep, like a pair of bottomless black holes, which could suck Xiao Yi into it at any time, he was silent for a long time, and said with a fake smile: "When will the third brother take it for him? who wrote this note?"

Xiao Yi said expressionlessly: "When you were pulling him."

Xiao Yan squinted his eyes, Liu Muchen looked at him, feeling a little guilty for no reason...

Does he really seem to want to go by himself?But I just wanted to give it a try, and I didn't have to fight for a position. If I can't beat it, I will always surrender, although I really want to fight...

Liu Muchen looked at Xiao Yan secretly, and murmured in his heart, this is his real master, so he must not offend him, or else he would coax him with his favorite barbecue?

Liu Muchen thought for a moment, and couldn't help reaching out to grab Xiao Yan's sleeve...

"Beasts! Useless things! Beasts!"

A burst of sharp insults suddenly sounded in the noisy martial arts hall, followed by crackling whips, which made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

Liu Muchen looked along the source of the sound, and saw that the boy from the foreign race who was fighting with the big man with the hammer in the North Ring was trampled on the soles of his feet. He greeted him at once, but within a short while, shocking blood stains were reflected on the boy's short fleece jacket. The rich businessman seemed to feel that it was not enough to relieve his anger. He threw away the whip in his hand and stepped on the boy's legs. leg.

"what--"

The young man screamed, he bit his lower lip tightly, his gray eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

"It's so deceiving!" Liu Muchen said angrily.

Xiao Yi glanced at the young man from the Hu clan, and said in a deep voice, "He is a slave, whoever buys him must obey."

Liu Muchen turned a deaf ear to Xiao Yi's words. Seeing that the fat rich businessman was about to pick up the whip to slap the young man's legs, he couldn't help but walk forward with his sleeves.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck/your grandpa!" The fat rich businessman cursed, he turned his face which looked hideous due to the pain, and lashed out at the person behind him who ruined his good deed pause……

"Your Excellency is interested in my grandpa?" Xiao Yan looked at the fat rich businessman with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom the fat rich businessman saw Xiao Yan, his fat face turned livid. Then he knelt and collapsed on the ground.

"See... see the prince!" The fat rich businessman shouted in panic.

Xiao Yan ignored him, but fixedly stared at Liu Muchen who ran to the young man from the Hu tribe.

"How are you?" Liu Muchen's gaze lingered on the young man, only to see that he was covered with welts all over his body, and the severity of his injuries was comparable to that of Yu Wenxu that day.

The boy wriggled his lips and didn't say a word for a long time. Liu Muchen thought to himself for a moment, then shouted to Xiao Yan: "My lord! He can't speak Chinese!"

It means to let Xiao Yan be the translator.

Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, expressing his joy at the fact that Liu Muchen abandoned Xiao Yi who was closest to him to ask him for advice.

"I...can..." The boy let out a breath, he looked up at Liu Muchen, and said weakly, "I can speak Chinese."

Liu Muchen blinked, staring at the boy's pale lips, frowned and said: "He hit you like that, why didn't you fight back?"

"He bought many girls from my clan, if I fight back, they will be trampled/ravaged..." The boy said, and suddenly showed a mocking smile to Liu Muchen: "It's all because of you...you Han people. "

Liu Muchen was stunned, and said awkwardly, "Then...why did he hit you?"

The young man proudly said: "I killed one of your Han people. If I killed someone here, he will pay for me."

Liu Muchen opened his eyes wide. He looked at the young man lying on the ground. He was only about the same age as him, but the coldness in those gray eyes seemed to be able to peel people off.

It's not just a kind of hatred, Liu Muchen fully believes that if this young man still has the strength, he might jump up and kill everyone here including him.

Liu Muchen paused. Although the issue of race wars was a sharp and sensitive topic no matter what era it was in, he was just an ordinary rich second generation far away from the political field. He really didn't know how to deal with these things. to face.

Perhaps, he couldn't face it either.The only sigh, sympathy and helplessness that can be had, before these naked/naked/naked hatred and disputes, seem so insignificant...

"You are so injured, you need to find a doctor to take a good look at it." After a long time, Liu Muchen sighed such a tepid sentence.

The young man looked at Liu Muchen, and the coldness on his face suddenly turned into a smile of great interest: "It's strange for you Han, if you cure me, you won't be afraid that I will kill you in turn. People, don’t pay attention to the reasoning of your Han people’s “knowledge of kindness and repayment.”

"Although the body is hurt, the tone is not small." Xiao Yan led two or three people to stand beside Liu Muchen.

The young man raised his eyes, only then did he realize that there were two people standing around Liu Muchen, Xiao Yan, and...

"You!" The boy yelled violently. Regardless of his scarred body, he was about to stand up with red eyes. He struggled and said, "It's you! It's all you!"

Xiao Yi looked at him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "When you have a chance to wear armor and ride a horse in the future, come and seek revenge on me."

"I kill you!"

The boy roared, baring his teeth like a cub trying to gnaw off a lion's anger. He rubbed his bruised body against the ground, blood flowed down his knees, and the skin on his fingertips was pulverized in the struggle... …

Xiao Yan stepped forward to block Liu Muchen, he looked at the berserk Hu clan boy, and told the people behind him: "Hurry up and take him away, find a doctor to heal his injuries."

Several people nodded one after another, they walked to the side of the boy, they raised their feet, and some put their hands together, and carried the boy away from a distance.

"I kill you--"

The boy's shout became extremely soft, but it fell on Liu Muchen's ears like a thunderbolt...

Grinding wounds, heart-piercing shouts, hostile eyes...

Liu Muchen suddenly felt a headache.

"Hey! That's the one I bought, you can't take it away!" The rich businessman who was frightened by Xiao Yan before saw his gold ingot being carried away by his life, and suddenly couldn't kneel down. He climbed up from the ground with the rope, but unexpectedly his foot slipped, and he kicked the leather whip that was still on the ground before.

Seeing that the whip was about to hit Liu Muchen's back, Xiao Yi suddenly turned sideways. After holding the flying sword with his bare hands last time, he successfully performed another scene of receiving the whip with his bare hands.

"Keep the whip away, don't hurt anyone who can't be hurt." Xiao Yi handed the whip to the rich businessman, with a heavy sense of oppression in his voice.

"North... North..." The rich businessman trembled his lips, he stared blankly at the person standing in front of him, his heart that had finally calmed down suddenly trembled wildly again, and while shaking his hands to catch the whip, he was terrified Said: "See... see the prince!"

After finishing speaking, before the whip was received, the man suddenly rolled his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.

Xiao Yi: "..."

"The last round of competition in this competition will be held after a stick of incense. All heroes, please be prepared!"

Xiao Yi stepped over the plump body of the fat rich businessman. He looked at the crowded East Arena from a distance, and said to Liu Muchen, "Go, it's about to start."

Liu Muchen's mind was full of the ferocious and angry face of the alien boy from before, and when he heard Xiao Yi's voice at first, his body couldn't help but tremble.He shook his head, trying to calm down, and replied, "En."

Xiao Yi looked at Liu Muchen's nonchalant appearance, and couldn't help raising his hand. The moment his palm was about to touch his shoulder, Xiao Yan pulled Liu Muchen away first.

"Master..." Liu Muchen looked at Xiao Yan's expressionless face, and couldn't help feeling a little weak.

She looks very unhappy, she won't want to stop herself until now...

Liu Muchen couldn't help muttering in his heart when he thought of the previous incident.Xiao Yan looked at Liu Muchen's eyeballs moving, and couldn't help raising the corners of his lips: "It's still pleasing to the eye."

Xiao Yan thought of Liu Muchen's distraught appearance before, and couldn't help but patted his cheek with his hand, and he took care of him and said: "Snacks are served during the competition, if you can't win, surrender immediately, don't be arrogant."

Liu Muchen blinked, seeing the smile that suddenly appeared on Xiao Yan's face, he still couldn't react.

Is this...agreed?

Xiao Yan looked at Liu Muchen's stupid look, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't want to go?"

Liu Muchen came back to his senses, nodded again and again and said, "Go, go, thank you, my lord!"

After speaking, he excitedly clutched the note in his hand and ran away without a trace.

"Unexpectedly, you would allow him." Xiao Yi walked to Xiao Yan's side.

Xiao Yan stretched out his fan and said with an inexplicable smile: "Third Brother has kindly taken the note for him, how can I take care of Third Brother?"

Xiao Yi looked at the deep light in Xiao Yan's eyes, and said lightly: "He is not a bird you raise, you can't keep him in captivity."

Xiao Yan frowned, and said in displeasure, "When did I say he was a bird?"

He paused, and then said: "Third Brother only knows how to please people with notes, but he doesn't want to be blind with swords and swords in the martial arts competition. If he is injured, what should he do?"

Xiao Yi remained silent, and just looked at Xiao Yan indifferently. After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the latter's face: "That's right, after all, he's not from the third brother. It's right that the third brother doesn't feel pain."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's bushy eyebrows could not help but frown slightly, Xiao Yan counterattacked, feeling very relieved, he put away the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the registration office.

"Give me a note for Dong Lei's competition." Xiao Yan squeezed into the crowd, and said to the person in charge of recording the list at the front.

The man raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yan. When he saw this, his face suddenly became excited. He hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, and wrote a line to Xiao Yan: "I have seen the prince!"

Xiao Yan hummed, and the man remembered what he said earlier, and happily said: "The prince also wants to participate?!"

Look at that appearance, it seems happier than seeing Xishi Diaochan.

Speaking of which, although there are many talents in this hall of misfortunes and blessings, and there is no need to list those with high martial arts skills, they can more or less use some weapons, such as swords, or spears and hammers, but Xiao Yan is completely different. Every time he appeared on the stage, he only used a folding fan, but the fan was swung extremely delicately, and every time he could make people see a different feeling, it was really hard to stop.

Seeing Xiao Yan stretching out his hand to ask for a note, the man thought in his heart that there was another good show to watch, so he turned around and said to the people behind him: "Why don't you get the note quickly?"

The man in the back looked embarrassed, and said softly: "Master, Dong Lei's notes have been dispatched, but Xi Lei still has some."

Hearing the words, the manager showed a smile to Xiao Yan, and said tentatively: "My lord, why don't we just go to the west?"

Xiao Yan was unmoved, just waved his fan in front of the officer in charge, and said leisurely: "It must be Dong Lei."

The manager's face changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly tore off a small piece of paper from which the name was recorded, and then he picked up the pen again, and quickly wrote a number on the note.

When the people behind saw it, they were shocked and said, "It's so inconsistent with the law to be in charge."

The manager paused, and said arrogantly: "Don't talk too much, I am the manager."

the latter:"……"

Xiao Yan leisurely took the note from the in-charge, and whispered a few words in his ear, the in-charge nodded repeatedly, and the smile on his face was even more joyful.

"Heroes, heroes! The final competition of the day will begin immediately. Those who can successfully win this round of competition can enter the main competition and compete with the other three main competitions!"

"Okay!" There was a thunderous applause from below.

Liu Muchen clenched the sword in his hand, and the blood all over his body began to flow to his head.

Although there is a risk of injury, you can be called a man if you can fight like this with real swords and guns!What's more, I'm still number one, this kind of flamboyant feeling couldn't be more amazing!

Thinking about it, Liu Muchen couldn't help but start to see some tricks of martial arts masters...

"The order of the competition is based on the notes in your hands, the first one is one..."

Before the master of ceremonies finished speaking, someone patted his shoulder suddenly. He turned his head suspiciously, and saw the host looking at him with a smile on his face: "The order starts from the last one."

When the master of ceremonies heard this, he wondered: "It's so inconsistent with the law to be in charge."

The corner of the manager's mouth twitched slightly, he stared at him, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, I'm the manager."

master of ceremonies:"……"

After such a fuss, the order of the competition was completely reversed.The few people who were eager to try at the front naturally refused to follow, just when they wanted to go up and make a big fuss, a clear voice came from the stage: "Xiao Yan, all heroes are polite!"

There was a sudden silence under the noisy arena, and everyone looked at Xiao Yan who didn't know when he stood on the stage, all of them were stunned.After a long time, shouts came from the crowd: "It's King Xuanning!"

"King Xuanning?!"

"It is rumored that King Xuan Ning is used to using the fan, but it is a pity that he has never seen it before. It seems that today is a good show!"

The previous dispute over order gradually turned into endless expectations...

what's the situation?How about making an appearance as promised?

Standing by the side, Liu Muchen blinked his eyes. He looked at the note with "one" in his hand, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Xiao Yan, who was also looking at him with a smile on his face.

The folding fan was fanned in Xiao Yan's hands very freely, he moved his lips, even after a distance, Liu Muchen read his meaning clearly: Accepted.

So I became the last one so inexplicably?Has all the popularity gone to Xiao Yan?

Liu Muchen took a deep breath, and tried to tell himself in his heart not to yell, otherwise he would be pushed outside the door and beheaded...

Xiao Yan looked at Liu Muchen's ever-changing expression, and felt even more joyful in his heart. Seeing that Xiao Yan had no intention of looking at him, the strong man who was fighting against him couldn't help feeling annoyed. He only heard him shout violently, and the wolf tooth list in his hand flew like a thunderbolt. Xiao Yan attacked.

Liu Muchen was slightly taken aback, seeing that Xiao Yan was still looking at him, he couldn't help but raised the sword in his hand and swung it.Xiao Yan was unmoved, and just stared at Liu Muchen intently. Seeing that the stick was about to hit Xiao Yan's arm, Liu Muchen couldn't help shouting: "Behind!"

Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, and saw that he closed the folding fan in his hand and slammed on the strong man's mace. Xiao Yan took advantage of the momentum and soared into the air. This seemingly light move was actually extremely forceful. Losing his balance, his body couldn't help rushing forward, Xiao Yan saw the right moment, and spread the folding fan in his hand, the fan surface slapped the big man's strong back, and fanned him out!

Liu Muchen stared at Xiao Yan dumbfounded, he hit the mace with his fan... This kind of skill that can only be found in martial arts novels, he actually managed to do it!

"it is good!!"

The applause from the audience intensified.After such an experience, Liu Muchen completely forgot about Xiao Yan's revenge for snatching his first place on the stage. He stood in the crowd and looked at Xiao Yan, watching him sweep dozens of people with a folding fan, and felt an unprecedented sense of excitement. rushed to the heart.

It turns out that there really are such people in the world who are born to make people unable to take their eyes off...

Liu Muchen suddenly understood those so-called groupies.

At least two strokes, as many as ten strokes, in just one and a half hours, Xiao Yan knocked out 98 people who came to participate in the competition with only a folding fan in his hand.

"Go, it's your turn." Liu Muchen was still in a trance, when Xiao Yi's deep voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Liu Muchen was slightly taken aback, this time he didn't care much about Xiao Yi's sudden appearance, he clenched the sword in his hand, his mind was full of Xiao Yan's fan swing earlier.

"You can't beat me, why don't you surrender as soon as possible?" Xiao Yan looked at Liu Muchen who was coming on stage aggressively, with a happy smile on his face.

Liu Muchen was agitated by these words, and even more interested, he said with a smile: "A mayfly can shake a big tree, the prince should be careful."

Looking at Liu Muchen's radiant smile, Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling a little distracted. At that moment, Liu Muchen's sword had struck towards Xiao Yan with lightning speed...

"It's really disobedient." Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, turning sideways to avoid the attacking sword's edge.

Liu Muchen had no intention of being discouraged, he moved his lotus steps lightly, his figure seemed startled, the hilt of the sword swirled a few waves in his hand, and attacked Xiao Yan again.

"it is good!"

That move didn't hurt anything, but it caused everyone to applaud.Xiao Yan stood firmly in place, but he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it. He recalled the night when he first met Liu Muchen, and a tenderness and fascination slowly appeared in his eyes...

Liu Muchen was sure that Xiao Yan would dodge, so he stabbed the sword out with all his strength, but Xiao Yan just looked at him motionless, seeing that the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from Xiao Yan's chest, Liu Muchen Can't help but panic.

Damn, are you sure you dare not stab him?

Liu Muchen cursed secretly, and turned his wrist forcefully, the tip of the sword that was about to stab Xiao Yan's chest was suddenly thrown outwards, and his body moved accordingly. Unexpectedly, this turn was too violent, Liu Muchen turned sideways, but unexpectedly did not Stand firm!

A touch of white flashed before his eyes, Liu Muchen was slightly taken aback, he felt something falling out of his front...

It is Xiao Yan's jade pendant!

Looking at the piece of white jade that was about to fall out of the ring, Liu Muchen's expression changed suddenly. He swung his body out forcefully, with his face facing the ground, but Liu Muchen had no time to take care of it, and just tried his best to grab the jade pendant...

The warm touch came into the palm of his hand, and Liu Muchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the ground so close, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

It's over...it's going to be disfigured.

"Mu Chen!" Xiao Yan's roar came from behind him, this was the first time Liu Muchen heard Xiao Yan call him that.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yan leaped to Liu Muchen's side with lightness, but unexpectedly, his fingertips only touched his sleeve.Xiao Yi, who was hurrying over not far away, was also a foot away from him. At the moment when the expressions of the two of them changed drastically, a hand suddenly held Liu Muchen firmly from under his belly...

"Unexpectedly, in this misfortune hall, there are also beauties throwing themselves into their arms."

A strange voice sounded in his ears, Liu Muchen froze for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a frightening red glow in his eyes.

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