The close master of the beauty director

Since then, Jiang Yang has been hiding here in Jianqiu, drinking, chatting and watching him work hard every day, which is quite interesting.As for Fan Daozi, he was very angry with these two guys. Although his peerless fine wine, which has been treasured for countless years, is not intoxicating, it has been integrated into his way, which is something he rarely cares about.

But these two guys sneak out a few jars every day. He wanted to hide somewhere else, but found that he hadn't stepped out of this small courtyard for decades, so where could he hide?

Threats and lures with cold eyes threatened Jiang Yang Jianqiu, but these two guys didn't pick him up at all, and kept saying, "Master, your wine is not tasty enough, is it because you can't do it?"

"Fart, as a man, how can you say no?" Fan Daozi was furious, but he had no choice but to let them go with a deep sigh.

In addition, when one day he really gave up all the things he cared about, then he would not be far away from death, and at that time, his Tao would be perfect!

When the five girls couldn't see Jiang Yang, they were immediately bored, but after deliberately inquiring, they also probably knew about Nangong Xuanqing's situation, and vaguely knew that Jiang Yang was hiding from her.

He also deliberately looked for Jiang Yang, but he couldn't find his shadow. He muttered and cursed, which made someone sneeze again and again, and he couldn't even drink safely.

"Which chick is thinking of me?" He muttered narcissistically.

A few days later, this ancient martial arts exchange meeting finally reached a fever pitch, and a real master appeared. If Dongfang Xiaoxiao played again at this time, she would definitely be defeated in a mess.But she can't be blamed, after all, she is too young, and the next ancient martial arts exchange meeting will be her time to dominate.

But at this time, in the huge Taiji Hall on the peak of Wudang Mountain, the martial arts arena where Wudang disciples usually practice martial arts, the place that was usually bustling and bustling now looks very empty. There are only dozens of people, and most of them are Chinese. The young and the old, as for the young, there were only ten.

Those middle-aged people and old people were scattered in twos and threes in various parts of the martial arts arena, and there were eight people standing on the platform at the end of the martial arts arena, vaguely presiding over the overall situation, they were the patriarchs or leaders of the eight major forces!

And behind the power holders of these eight major forces, there is a young man standing respectively, among them is Jianqiu Dongfang Yang.

At this time, it was the most eye-catching battle of the third-order disciples in this ancient martial arts exchange meeting!

Of course, the younger generation of ancient martial arts forces in China other than the eight major forces are far from reaching the third level, so to put it bluntly, this martial arts competition is a competition between the descendants of the eight major forces.

As for the remaining two young people, it was Jiang Yang and Wang batian who stood casually below with the heads of those small families.

Most of the people present were fourth-tier masters, so they knew Jiang Yang's identity, and no one objected to inviting him to watch the ceremony. As for Wang Batian, he represented the Huaxia government.

"Everyone, I don't want to gossip and gossip. Today is a grand meeting for these juniors. Let them stage a wonderful showdown for us." Among the eight people on the platform, an old man with a sense of immortality walked out, and he was the head of Wudang Mountain. .

"The rules are the same as usual, there will be a duel between each junior, and the points will prevail. One point will be awarded for a win, and no points will be awarded for a loss or a draw. In the end, the ranking will be based on the points to determine the superiority." Wudang Mountain Palm The door said lightly, and then glanced down, seeing that most people had no objections, he wanted to announce the start of the competition.

But at this moment, suddenly a somewhat cold voice sounded from the high platform.

"I don't want points anymore. It's a waste of time to play so many games. Why don't you just go straight to it, and it will be more enjoyable."

The head of Wudang was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the source of the sound, but saw Jianqiu with a calm face.Immediately, his old face twitched. If someone dared to say that, he would definitely disqualify that person from the competition and give him a severe lesson, but Jianqiu... well, just don't be taught by him.

The patriarchs of those small families off the court also looked at Jianqiu. When they saw clearly who was speaking loudly, they all had playful expressions on their faces. Anyway, this contest has nothing to do with them. Come and watch the excitement, now it seems that there is a better excitement to watch.

As for the head of the Sword Sect, his complexion completely darkened. Aren't you not enough to bring hatred to the sect? Saying this sentence now is the rhythm of shit.

Although he didn't think that Jianqiu would lose, but talking about 1v7 in front of so many people, where do you want to put the face of other families and sects?

Brother, can you take care of Zongmen's feelings before you do things? If you gang up on them, they will gang up on Jianzong.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, isn't this not good? It saves time and energy, how convenient." Seeing everyone looking at him strangely, Jianqiu said with some doubts.

But everyone still didn't speak, even the head of Wudang couldn't say anything, if he agreed to let him 1v7, it's okay to win, but if he lost, then their seven sect families would really lose face to their mother-in-law's family .

And it seems that the chance of losing is still very high.

And if he didn't agree, he was afraid that Jianqiu would do it directly, and the scene would be even worse.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't talk, I'll do it myself." Jian Qiubai gave everyone a look, as for what, why don't you just say 1v7, why look at me like that, don't you believe me, think I can't do it?

Hehe, how do you say that sentence, if you are a man, you can't say no!

Well, that's good, Jianqiu has already been taken over by Jiang Yang and Fan Daozi.

He stared at the platform with his right foot, turned around and reached the center of the martial arts arena in an instant, turned around and bowed to the platform: "First, I want it. If you have any objections, you can challenge it."

Although the tone is flat, it reveals a kind of domineering that I am invincible!

1v7?Maybe it's impossible for others, but for him, it's not worth mentioning!

Seeing the battle, those people around immediately distanced themselves from Jianqiu and gave him a large space.

Facing Jianqiu's challenge, there was a moment of silence on the platform, and the head of Wudang was bitter. He knew that this girl would not play cards according to common sense, so he agreed even if he didn't agree.As for those outstanding juniors from the three sects and four families, they seemed a little vain at this time.

fight with him?Just kidding, you, although they are all at the same age and level, but this person in front of them is more than twice as strong as them, even if there are seven of them, they are not sure to win the sword, let alone now it is one-on-one ?

Faced with this situation, even the handsome and bewitching Ximen Yuanwang, who has always been known for his arrogance, just watched his nose, nose, nose, and heart and fell silent. Although there was a fire in his heart, but now he... Not the opponent of this person in front of him!

And he is like this, let alone others?

Dongfang Yang was silent, and clenched the sword in his hand. As a swordsman, he deeply felt the strength of Jianqiu, but the deeper he felt, the deeper the helplessness in his heart!As for the Nangong family and the Tianmo Sect, these two young people are very aware of their own weight. They are not the most amazing figures in their own family sect. They were forcibly promoted with drugs. People can't win, so why dare to be the first bird to compete with the sword?

The Beiming family has always been unique among the ancient martial arts families in China. This family is dominated by women. In this place where almost all of them are big men, the two bright figures always attract attention.

There is a girl named Luoshang in Beiming, who has a beautiful face.This is the evaluation of Beiming Luoshang from the ancient Chinese martial arts world since her debut. This is a beautiful woman with a graceful body wrapped in white clothes, which perfectly reflects the small waist that can be grasped. Covering the face with a gauze arouses people's infinite reverie on the beautiful face under the white gauze.

There are dots of crystals dotted on the white cold forehead, only revealing a pair of small and calm eyes.Although she couldn't see her true face clearly, it didn't affect others' praise of her in the slightest.

In addition, this woman is by no means just a vase, and opposite to her appearance is her unparalleled talent in martial arts.

Across the world, there is no defeat except sword seeking!

At this moment, the moment Jianqiu stood up, Beiming Luoshang's eyes were fixed on him, but he didn't make a move. She hasn't seen him for more than a year. She has to evaluate Jianqiu's strength first.