On the challenge arena.
The game has begun.
After several rounds, there is no difference.
When the war between the two sides reached a point, Yanshan Yuening looked at Zhang Jiao and said, "you don't seem to pay attention to me. You just think Su Murong is your opponent. I don't know what capital you are proud of, but the martial arts alliance leader belongs to our capital Yan family, and I Yanshan Yuening will never give in!"
In fact, he has long been unhappy with Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao is not only the representative of the Liu family in Chengdu, but also the representative of Qingcheng school. What is it?
This quaint identity is naturally despised by Yanshan Yue, who came from a famous family.
In addition, Zhang Jiao's game against Zhang Qingyu in Tianshi mansion, although he was injured and left, he didn't watch it with his own eyes, but he felt it was very strange to listen to the family disciples.
Zhang Qingyu and Yan Shanyue, the same generation, are outstanding figures in the younger generation of martial arts and Taoism. Yan has known God for a long time. I thought I could meet in the final and compete for victory and defeat.
I defeated Shaolin. You shot down Wudang. You came here on the shoulders of martial masters. Naturally, you should have a good competition.
But
Who would have thought that Zhang Qingyu had lost?!
It's weird in itself.
Zhang Qingyu lost to a little girl who had never heard of her name.
It's really weird.
Yanshanyue still doesn't believe that Zhang Qingyu can't reach the finals. He guesses there must be something fishy in it.
He wants to beat Zhang Jiao and ask what's fishy.
Zhang Jiao giggled: "Why are you so fierce? It's said that good men don't fight with women. Can't you let me do it?"
Zhang Jiao is wearing a red cheongsam today, which is dazzling.
The cheongsam is high and forked, all the way to the waist and crotch.
Although Zhang Jiao is not tall, she has an excellent waist leg ratio. Looking at her exquisite body and long legs, with the movement and jump, attractive hip lines and snow-white legs constantly flash under her cheongsam.
Let the audience not only feast their eyes, but also feel itchy. Many people are guessing whether she wears it or not?
The face is pure and lovely, and the clothes are sexy and hot. The charm of this contrast is frightening.
If a normal man meets such a charming and charming woman, he will at least be dazzled and difficult to concentrate, even if he is not seduced.
But Yanshan moon was unmoved and even despised.
Dressed like this, are you here for a martial arts contest or a beauty pageant?
Could it be that Zhang Qingyu was fascinated by her and lost?
Listen to Zhang Jiao again: "brother Yan, I've never ignored you. In my heart, you've always been an excellent man. You beat the Taishan Beidou Shaolin sect in the martial arts world. I saw your fight against the host. It was wonderful, especially the last blow, which can be called a classic. Brother Yan, you admire me very much."
Most men don't boast, especially when they are praised by beautiful women face to face.
I have to say that Zhang Jiao's small mouth is like wiping honey. Yanshan moon is very useful for a moment, but he soon wakes up. Can such a woman's words be taken seriously?
There must be some purpose for such a woman to say such words at such a time.
It must be a tactic to paralyze the opponent.
Beauty's trick.
Tactical praise.
Unfortunately, I'm not Zhang Qingyu. Your tactics are useless to me.
Yan Shanyue said, "Miss Zhang is flattered. Miss Zhang must have extraordinary strength to enter the finals. I won't praise more here. I will go all out to show my respect. After all, this is the final arena of the martial arts conference, not the boasting conference."
Seeing that the other party didn't float, Zhang Jiao couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly.
Hum, do you think I'm really praising you? I just hold you high first, and when I finally beat you, I will stand higher than you.
Yanshan Yue took a new judge's pen, turned it smartly, and said, "Miss Zhang, do you have anything else to say? If not, we'll fight again!"
This means, don't be wordy, see the real chapter at hand!
Zhang Jiao smiled: "OK, let's come again. Brother Yan, please show mercy!"
Gnashing your teeth in your heart, you obviously got hurt in the last game, but you still have to show off your strength and don't know how to advance or retreat. In that case, how miserable I will make you lose!
Mind must shake the weapon in your hand.
This time, she had weapons in both hands, a short gun in her left hand and a long sword in her right hand. The gun was the gun of the Liu family in Chengdu and the sword was the sword of Qingcheng in Sichuan.
She shakes a spear in her left hand and a sword in her right hand. She wants to mix the Liu family's shooting with Qingcheng's sword, so as to disturb and defeat each other.
In the last game of Yanshan month against Feng Yunjie of Kunlun school, he was really hurt by Feng Yunjie's "Kunlun Blood River sword", and the injury was not light.
His left eye was hurt by sword Qi. He bled on the spot and became blind. No matter what method he used, it could not be improved.
The elders of the family loved him and told him to avoid strenuous exercise and stop participating in the finals.
But he refused to give up and insisted on fighting with injuries.
Today, he wore a black eye mask to cover his left eye and changed a new judge pen. The new judge pen is made for the cold iron elite. It is extremely tough and powerful to attack and defend.
Although Yan Shanyue was injured, she had no fear on her face. On the contrary, she was highly belligerent. The tip of her pen trembled and pointed to Zhang Jiao. Her pen was sharp, like a dragon and a snake.
Zhang Jiao is the same envoy of gun and sword. The gun is like a dragon, and the sword is wrapped around her head like a spirit snake. She is even tit for tat and quite strong.
The two played neck and neck again.
The first pen, the second sense of potential and the third bundle are both, and then it is a book.
Yanshan Yue silently recited the key to pen movement in her heart, and wrote six pairs of calligraphy notes.
The Red River at sunset.
The remnant spring returns to spring.
The wind and grass are exhausted.
Residual flame candle lift.
Dead eagles.
Residual blood is deadly.
These six stickers are incomplete stickers.
Although it is a remnant paste, it is extremely rare and valuable. Yanshan moon makes the best use of everything and understands the formula of "remnant".
Incomplete artistic conception.
Therefore, his present style of writing is that he will never finish and will never arrive, which is extremely difficult to understand.
Lin Ruoying nodded repeatedly.
Zhang Jiao didn't understand the mystery and didn't want to understand it. She just rushed in and wanted to break the trick with her strength.
However, Jiqiao can often have the effect of four or two kilos.
Although Zhang Jiao has a gun and a sword, she is blocked by the wonderful pen gesture of Yanshan moon. She can't break through and display it.
On the high platform.
Lin Ruoying asked Yu Yue, "who do you think won and who lost this game?"
Yu Yue said lazily, "I can't see it now. I have a chance."
Lin Ruoying asked, "what do you think of the Yanshan moon?"
Yu Yue said, "it's very good. A very talented and talented person with a tough heart."
Lin Ruoying nodded: "with your evaluation, I strengthened my idea of pulling him into the organization."
Yu Yue asked, "what if he loses the game?"
Lin Ruoying said, "it's not important to win or lose now. If you say he's good, it must be good."
Just listen to Ma Hualong next to her and say, "Miss Lin wants to win over the Yanshan moon of the Yan Family in Beijing, right? At the same time, our Tenglong group is also vigorously selecting martial arts talents. I can't say it will win Miss Lin's love."
Lin Ruoying glanced at him and said, "is Ma Dong going to rob us?"
Ma Hualong said with a smile, "don't be so ugly. Everyone has the heart to love talents. Tenglong group is also contributing to social development and people's happiness, which is consistent with the organizational goal of Miss Lin, so we should be able to compete fairly and let the talents of the Yan family have their own choice."
Lin Ruoying stopped talking, but he felt a little uncomfortable.