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Huh?

heard?

Nangong Baiye blinked first, then smiled recklessly, and met the scholar's gaze indifferently.

Four eyes meet.

One is calm, the other is smiling wantonly.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Others have become a foil.

Quietly you can hear the wind around you...

Then, "Scholar" raised his lips and laughed, his deep and deep voice was heard by his ears, like the sound of a radio station in the middle of the night, the magnetism was mellow and steady like gold sand flowing slowly.

At that moment, Nangong Baiye only had one thought, she should stay away from this scholar.

Not because of fear, but because the more mysterious it is, the more dangerous it is.

And the more dangerous it represents two words - trouble.

She smiled and looked away.

On the ring, the fat-headed officials continued to announce: "The martial arts competition is entering the retest. There is a box on the left hand side of each contestant. There are several numbers in the box. Everyone draws the number first, and the one with the same number is the opponent!"

I don't know if it's fate, but the numbers drawn by Nangong Baiye are exactly the same as those of Nangong Hongyan, and their numbers are both 1, which means they are the first match.

Nangong Hongyan stood on the ring, armed with fire, with a long whip in her hand, as if she didn't know what modesty was.

Nangong Baiye also walked up, according to the rules of the competition, he smiled and bowed halfway.

However, Nangong Hongyan acted as if she didn't see it, and yelled loudly: "Why are you making such trouble, do you believe that Miss Ben can get rid of you with one move!"

"It seems that you like quick battles and quick decisions." Nangong Baiye curled his thin lips, and his eyes were full of amusement.

It's a pity that as proud as Nangong Hongyan, she didn't realize the danger. She even forgot that she had fought against this person in front of her, and she still raised her chin and said, "Yes! If you are sensible, please kneel down and beg for mercy. This lady can think about it." Forgive you not to die."

"Well, do you want to kneel down? That's what you want..." While speaking, Nangong Baiye jumped out, his body bent almost to an unbelievable level, his body like a dragon's body swept away like the wind Come.

This time was different from the last time, she took the initiative to attack.

In just a few tenths of a second, she had already grabbed Nangong Hongyan's arm, and exerted all her strength...

creak!

At the same time as the sound of bone shattering, Nangong Baiye suddenly turned over, his long hair fluttered, his white legs lifted up, and he slammed on Nangong Hongyan's knees!

It was a move that no one had seen before, and it was impossible to tell which sect it was from, nor where it came from. There was no superfluous fancy in every move of hers.

Instead, it was direct, effective, and abruptly blocked the opponent's dead door!

Nangong Hongyan didn't have time to react at all, she didn't even radiate her martial energy, her legs softened and she knelt on the stage!

Everyone in the audience took a deep breath, even Nangong Rui'er on the judging panel tightly pinched the silk scarf in her hand, her eyes gleamed with obvious poison!

However, Nangong Baiye let out a low laugh. She stood with her backlit, clasped the back of Nangong Hongyan's neck with one hand, and stepped on her long whip with one foot.

"You unbeatable pariah, you!" Nangong Hongyan yelled angrily, "Let go of Miss Ben!"

Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "The victory is not martial? First, I didn't use hidden weapons, and second, I didn't violate the competition system. How can I win without martial arts?"

"You...you..." Nangong Hongyan couldn't think of an excuse, and her eyes fell on her mask: "If you don't have ghosts in your heart, why are you wearing a mask! It's clear that you like to play tricks, I don't know what kind of evil methods you use beat me!"

Nangong Baiye shook his head: "You can even say such words, Miss Seven, what is your skin made of? It's so thick."

"You!" Nangong Hongyan knew how humiliating her current posture was.She couldn't bear it for a moment, and turned her head to look at the officials of the judges: "Master Chen, why don't you hurry up and let this pariah let go, she is cheating!"

"This..." Mr. Chen hesitated, then looked at Nangong Rui'er and Murong Shaofeng at the table, and slapped the wooden block under his hand: "You scumbag, let Miss Nangong go, don't use tricks!" !"

Hearing this, Nangong Baiye laughed, she turned her head, her eyes were as bright as stars: "It turns out that the martial arts test is not about kung fu but about background. I clearly won Miss Nangong, but Master Chen said that I used tricks. I have to ask Mr. Chen, did I violate the rule of the competition? He also said that Mr. Chen is indiscriminate and thinks whoever has power in his family can win the game. Then we ordinary people without power, what? Shouldn't you come to the game?"

Her voice was not loud, but she was as calm as a stone, and her words were imprinted in the hearts of the spectators.

The audience were originally ordinary warriors who came here because of their fame, and they just wanted to stand out in the martial arts competition and glorify their ancestors.

If even the martial arts competition affects the families of the contestants and becomes unfair, then it's a fart!

A riot gradually rose in the crowd, and some people even began to raise their arms high and demanded that Master Chen give them an explanation for these ordinary people!

Master Chen was sweating thinly on his forehead, and shouted weakly: "Quiet, quiet!"

"Chichi, this is what happens when you argue with your mother." The little man sat on the side of the road shaking his head, puffed out his cheeks and began to suck the juice of a tomato, his round eyes were full of satisfaction.

The scene in the audience became more and more uncontrollable. Mr. Chen wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and then glanced at the judging panel again.

"Enough!" An icy voice sounded, Murong Shaofeng stood up from the wooden chair, his handsome side face was not angry but mighty: "The most important thing in martial arts competition is fairness, everyone can rest assured."

As he said that, he walked towards Nangong Baiye step by step, with wind in his sleeves and cold eyes: "But for those who deliberately want to disrupt the competition, this general will never let him go lightly! So I advise this contestant , you'd better let Miss Seven go, otherwise this general has the right to sentence you out!"

"This is the fairness that General Murong said?" Nangong Baiye's eyes opened into a mocking smile: "As far as I know, General Murong was poor and useless in the test, and he didn't even have a decent weapon on him. If it wasn't for..." said When she got here, she paused for a moment, and smiled softly: "If someone didn't care about your background and desperately helped you, General Murong might not even be able to pass the preliminary round, let alone be the general who protects the country! Now, you look down on civilians People of birth, General Murong, what do you want me to say about you? Hehe."

Following Nangong Baiye's words, Murong Shaofeng's complexion became darker and darker, so heavy that even his eyes turned frost.

But after all, he is not the kind of Nangong Hongyan who will get angry recklessly when provoked.

Scheming and forbearance, he has a lot of the same.

Especially in front of so many people, he can't do something that doesn't fit his status.

Murong Shaofeng sneered: "The general can ignore your rude words, but since ancient times, there has never been a martial arts competition where someone will wear a mask to participate in the competition. You take off your mask first, and then come and compete with this general." Talk about origin and fairness."

"You want me to take off the mask?" Nangong Baiye lowered his eyes, as if thinking.

Murong Shaofeng took another step forward, and a strong sense of oppression came to his face: "What? Don't you dare?"

"There's nothing you dare not do." Nangong Baiye smiled, blowing his long hair and raising his plain hands slightly.

A delicate and beautiful little face was exposed in the golden dusk just like that...

Note to readers:

[-] words, more than twice as much as before, plus more~