After Junior Brother A Zhai goes down the mountain

Lin Yingshi was squatting on the stone pier with two long wooden chopsticks in her hand, in stark contrast to the rest of the warriors who were doing the final drill before going on the field.

The martial artist who helped earlier couldn't help saying: "Little brother, do you really not care?"

The boy raised his head helplessly, and met the martial artist's eyes: "I really don't care."

He tapped the chopsticks in his left hand and made a soft sound: "...For some reason, I was eating with my companions when this hydrangea flew out of the window and hit me squarely."

"So that's how it is." The warrior smiled, his dark face was a bit embarrassed, "Little brother, I have a merciless request..."

Lin Yingshi blinked suspiciously.This big brother wouldn't want him to release water, would he?It seems that it is not impossible to release the water, after all, he does not want to really marry this Miss Sun family.

Speaking of which, no matter whether they win or lose, all the fighters present will have a piece of rain bamboo stone... The young man rolled his eyes, happily thinking about bringing this rare treasure to his senior brother.

"sure."

"In case we meet, little brother, don't show mercy."

After the two finished speaking at the same time, they were taken aback at the same time.

The young warrior was overjoyed, and quickly cupped his fists in a salute: "Thank you, little brother!"

The boy also came back to his senses.He blinked curiously: "Dare to ask this brother, you..."

The young warrior clenched the scabbard in his hand, and became a little shy: "To tell you the truth, my little brother, Sheng Hefeng, the second son of the city lord of Yaoguang City, that... is the same as Sun Yuzhu, the eldest daughter of the Sun family... . Childhood sweetheart."

After all, Sheng Hefeng's eyeballs had nowhere to rest: "I...I know she's watching, and this martial arts competition also has to be with her eyes, right?"

Lin Yingshi understood and said: "Brother Sheng wants...to show Miss Sun all the martial arts he has learned?"

Sheng Hefeng was overjoyed, and clapped his big hands on the boy's small body: "Yes...yes! Little brother understands me!"

Lin Yingshi bent his eyebrows at him, and then let go of the big rock in his heart - brother, I don't have to be someone's son-in-law anymore!

He glanced at Sheng Hefeng who was beaming with joy.Dare to love this is the default!

The first competition on the field has already begun.

Both of them used knives with sharp blades, and they also walked in wide open and closed ways.Although Lin Yingshi used a sword, there are similarities between the weapons.Compared with swordsmen, swordsman's ways are a bit more wild and domineering.Both of them on the field also became ruthless, and when the two knives collided, they actually let out a soaring saber cry.

This was the first time for the young man to see others competing in martial arts, and his thoughts flew back home.The sound of knives on the stage, opening and closing, reminded him of the clouded leopards and clouded tigers roaring indulgently on the cliffs, with sharp teeth and sharp claws, wrapped in a lightning-like indomitable momentum, tearing away the lingering clouds on the cliffs.

Lin Yingshi was aroused, and the two chopsticks in her hand bumped against each other, one left and one right.It is obviously dull wood, but it also gives him a bit of charm when he hits it.

One, two, clang.

One of them's moves, rhythm, whether it's moves or timing, are really exactly the same as his family's Huber.Lin Yingshi thought.It's just that this man doesn't have the strength of Huber Hu, and he can't kill the prey. At best, he can only be regarded as a tiger cub just out of the nest in Huber Hu's family, with soft paws and pads.

The teenager noticed such an interesting fact and couldn't help laughing softly.

Beside him, Sheng Hefeng was worried about his next appearance, when he was suddenly startled by the young man's chuckle.He followed the eyes of the young man, one of them was a martial artist from Feihumen, who was practicing the secret classics of their Feihumen, and he was recruiting blood to seal his throat... The opponent was at a loss, and gradually Incapable of strength, it looks like I will lose.

Lowering his head again, he saw the young man smiling leisurely, the two chopsticks in his hands were still following the attack of the Flying Tiger Gate warriors... beating time.

This young man...can predict the sword path of that warrior? !

He frowned in shock, and asked inadvertently: "Little brother, do you think... which brother will win?"

No, "Flying Tiger Jue" is a secret not passed on among them, how could it be known to this young man?Sheng Hefeng shook his head.Just a coincidence.

Lin Yingshi casually pointed to one of them.From Sheng Hefeng's point of view, the man was being driven back by the flying Humen swordsman, as if he was powerless.

"I guess it's him." Lin Yingshi said with great interest.

Sheng Hefeng said with a smile: "Since the little brother guessed this one, then I will guess the other one."

He smiled and said, "Want to gamble for a lottery?"

Lin Yingshi was very bored, and when she heard the words, she said with great interest: "Okay."

Sheng Hefeng laughed and said, "Shouldn't the little brother be from my Seven Star City?"

Lin Yingshi nodded: "My surname is Lin, and I'm the second in my family."

The martial artist smiled and said, "That's how it is: if I lose, I will be a guide, and I will take little brother Lin on a tour of the city of Light for a day, and I will pay for everything!"

Lin Yingshi: "Don't dare to let brother Sheng spend money!"

Sheng Hefeng laughed and said, "If I win..."

He turned his eyes, just in time to see the silver cloud-covered flower branch on Lin Yingshi's head, and blurted out without knowing why: "...Little brother Lin, is your hair rope made of grass? Let's use it as a prize." how?"

There was some panic in Lin Yingshi's eyes: Brother, this man wants the hair rope you braided for me!

Seeing Lin Ying's somewhat resistant expression, Sheng Hefeng immediately changed his mind and said, "Then take a leaf?"

The awkwardness in Lin Yingshi's heart dissipated a little: "...deal."

He paused: "But won't it be a loss?"

Sheng Hefeng said with a smile: "No, in fact, I've been most curious about flowers and plants in my life...Because I've never seen this leaf, brother Lin, so in my heart, it's definitely worth a lot of money."

...This leaf is definitely weird.Sheng Hefeng thought secretly.

The young man didn't notice the twists and turns of the son of the city lord beside him.He still had lingering fears: if this person hadn't already had a sweetheart, he almost thought that this person had thoughts about him.

The senior brother said, such a private thing as a hair rope... can't be given to everyone except him!

The young man quietly moved away from the son of the city lord.

...Let's continue to watch the contest.Lin Yingshi's back exploded with fluff that didn't exist.

Although he was forcibly pulled here without saying hello, the boy felt that it was not a loss to be invited to watch a free martial arts competition.

At this time, it would be great if there was a plate of peanuts.Lin Yingshi thought regretfully.

Hmm... kind of hungry.

The young man was complaining a little in his heart, when a timid voice sounded from behind him: "Do you need some snacks and wine, gentlemen?"

Lin Yingshi's eyes were bright, and she turned her head quickly, and saw the little maid who gave him the wooden chopsticks.

......dessert!

The little servant girl was stared at by Lin Yingshi so directly, her face couldn't help flushing a little: "Miss specially ordered the chef to prepare the snacks... Do you need it, sir?"

Lin Yingshi happily took a few steps, approaching the big food box in front of her: "Need it!"

The little maid blinked and looked around unconsciously.Sure enough, no one else came to ask for refreshments, and most of the people who came here came to grab a glass of wine and drink it with their heads up.

So the little maid reached out and took out an overly delicate food box from the bottom, and when she handed it to Lin Ying: "Master, this is for you..."

Sheng Hefeng heard that it was prepared by the eldest lady, so he also came over to take one away.

The boy didn't care about his jumping and picking, he reached for the box in the hand of the little maid and ran away.

There are free martial arts competitions and free snacks.The boy opened the food box, took a delicate peach blossom cake and tasted it, it was so sweet that he squinted his peach blossom eyes.

The head of the Sun family on the stage happened to see this side, frowned and said: "That boy..."

He pondered for a while, then he was distracted by the warriors who were about to decide the winner, so he stopped paying attention to Lin Yingshi.

The young man was eating happily, when he was suddenly watched by the head of the Sun family, he suddenly felt that the peach blossom cake in his mouth was not sweet anymore.

Lin Yingshi snorted softly, and just about to chew, she frowned.

......What is the taste?

He frowned, and covered it with his hand. In the remaining half of the peach blossom cake in the palm of his other hand, there was an extremely small paper roll in the center.

This is......?

He moved his fingers slightly, pretending to wipe off the pastry crumbs on the corners of his lips, and saw the words in his hands clearly through the light on the side——

【Must win, save me. 】

The inscription is a Xin character, and Lin Yingshi's head is full of question marks.

He ground the piece of paper into powder calmly, and with great playfulness, he blew on the lamp beside him, and the originally weak lamp took advantage of the momentum and suddenly burst into a violent flame.

Who put this note for help into the snacks distributed to warriors?

The young man squinted his eyes, looking at the little maid who was distributing wine to other warriors in the distance, and remembered that she had been digging for the food box at the bottom for a long time... Was it because she was afraid that someone would accidentally get it?

who is it?

pungent......?

Lin Yingshi browsed the extremely barren circle of friends in his mind, and found helplessly that he didn't know anyone with the surname Xin or the word Xin in their name.

However, since this box of pastries was brought by the little maidservant from the kitchen of the Sun family...

[Miss ordered it to be done. 】

You must win... If you win, you may marry the eldest lady.

Lin Yingshi narrowed her eyes.

——Could it be that the eldest lady in this mansion is asking for help?

But if it's Missy...

Lin Yingshi glanced at it from the corner of her eye and was paying close attention to the Sheng Hefeng on the field.

——Why not pass on the message to this childhood sweetheart, the son of the castellan?No matter how you think about it, it is safer than a foreigner like yourself.

Unless it's... internal collusion.

The young man looked at the man in puzzlement and shook his head.

Forget it, just wait and see.

On the field, the Flying Tiger Gate martial artist who had been dancing with swords vigorously, suddenly became dispirited at this moment.

His opponent suddenly seemed to have been reborn, and after exhausting the momentum of the opponent, he counterattacked at this moment!

Lin Yingshi, who had expected this scene, was slowly thinking about how to hit the young master of the city, but was surprised to find that the Flying Tiger Gate warrior smiled strangely, and with a movement of the finger holding the knife, the handle of the knife slid Several black hidden weapons sprang out, and the opponent who was fighting with them fell to the ground.

The sons of the Sun family stepped forward to check and announced: "The first match, Flying Humen Chihu, wins!"

Lin Yingshi was dumbfounded, and almost missed the peach blossom cake in her hand.

This... this also works? !

Sheng Hefeng let go of his heart, smiled and said to Lin Ying, "Brother Lin, I won."

Lin Yingshi sighed, plucked a silver leaf from the cloud-covering flower branch, and threw it to Sheng Hefeng.

The warrior caught the silver leaf and cut his hand by the sharp edge.

He frowned: ...the leaves are so heavy.

The young man rubbed his face, it was the first time he saw such a shameless contest.

It's really... omnipotent.

Just as he was secretly slandering, there was a second round of gongs and drums beating——

"Second match, Tianji City Yuanlu, against Sanwu Zhe, Lin Er!"

"Please enter, both of you!"