God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 40 The Masked Man

Ximen Chuiliu also saw Lu Xiaotian, and his face suddenly became brighter. He held a folding fan and pointed at Lu Xiaotian: "It's you...why is it you again?"

Before Lu Xiaotian could make a move, Ximen Chuiliu cupped his hands at Ouyang Yan: "I lost!"

This time, not only did Ouyang Yan try to open her eyes wide, showing disbelief on her face, but even the crowd watching was in an uproar.

"The eldest young master of the dignified Ximen family surrendered without fighting. How is this possible?"

"That's right, Master Ximen has always threatened to take Miss Ouyang. How can a seventh-rank martial artist admit defeat to a sixth-rank martial artist?"

"That's right, Ximen Chuiliu is too timid!"

Ximen Chuiliu was blushed by everyone's words, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I lost!"

"This..." Everyone stopped discussing, Ouyang Yan was startled, looked at Lu Xiaotian, then at Ximen Chuiliu, not knowing what to say, the scene became awkward.She obviously just looked at the two of them as disgusting and wanted to make them fight each other, who knew that Ximen Chuiliu was so cowardly.

"You have to think clearly, if you admit defeat, you will give up the game!" The elder in charge of this martial arts competition asked loudly, and there was an unbelievable light in his eyes.It's totally unreasonable for the eldest young master of Ximen's family to admit defeat to someone who doesn't know where he came from.

Give up the game, of course what you gave up was this martial arts competition, which means that you will lose the qualification to marry Ouyang Yan. Ximen Chuiliu thought about this very clearly, but when he recalled that Lu Xiaotian's dragon mount was heading towards At the scene of the dragon breathing in front of him, his legs still trembled unnaturally, and his cheeks twitched: "Then I still choose to give up this competition, and I give up the qualification to marry Miss Ouyang!"

"Ah?" As soon as he said this, almost all the onlookers opened their mouths in surprise, as if they had heard something unbelievable.

But everyone didn't see an imperceptible smile on Ouyang Yan's face. She was thankful that she didn't have to marry someone like Ximen Chuiliu, but she couldn't help frowning when she thought of the crisis encountered by the family. If the second family can't survive this crisis, it is very likely that their status will plummet, and it is impossible to become the three major families in Qinghe Town.

This time, the family owes a usury loan from the Chen family in Canglan City. It was only a loan of 80 taels at the beginning, but now the interest rate is revolving, and the debt is as high as 500 million taels. If you collect 300 million taels of silver, if you don't find another family to marry, you will face the danger of being chased by the Chen family in Canglan City.

It's not that she hasn't seen the Chen family's debt collection methods before. They can do anything like murder and arson. They even set up a black-clothed debt collection team to kill those who don't pay their debts.

The gimmick of this martial arts competition to recruit relatives was an idea of ​​his father. On the one hand, he hoped to marry into a big family like Ximen’s family and Shangguan’s family. The backer is just a means to protect oneself, it should be there.

So when Ximen Chuiliu announced that he had surrendered without fighting, Ouyang Yan was happy and didn't have to marry this dude.But Ouyang Zhen, the patriarch of the Ouyang family who was sitting in the middle behind the ring, was Ouyang Yan's father, his complexion darkened.He put the tea in his hand on the table, stood up, and reprimanded Ouyang Yan: "You girl, how can you break the rules of the competition? Ximen's nephew is obviously against the son of the Shangguan family. How can you just pull How about comparing yourself with Young Master Ximen?"

While looking at Ouyang Yan sternly, he turned his head and gave Ximen Chuiliu a gentle look, and said, "Nephew Ximen, this round doesn't count. Your opponent should be Shangguan Qingyun, the second son of the Shangguan family, not this one." The one who didn't even sign up... What's your name, little friend?" Ouyang Zhen asked Lu Xiaotian's name.

Lu Xiaotian held the sword in his chest, looked up at the sky slightly, and said lazily: "Lu Xiaotian."

"Well, little friend Lu, my daughter's martial arts competition today needs to be registered in advance. It doesn't count if you play temporarily." Ouyang Zhen's eyes flashed, and he said with a hint of threat.

"Cut, I don't want to marry such an unruly and willful eldest lady!" Lu Xiaotian jumped off the ring directly and stood beside Zhao Wan.

"You..." Looking at his back, Ouyang Yan was obviously very angry, and said through gritted teeth, wishing she could come forward and beat him up with a fist.

"Yan'er, don't be rude!" Ouyang Zhen stopped Ouyang Yan. Although he didn't like Lu Xiaotian's arrogant attitude, he was relieved when he heard that he gave up this martial arts contest to recruit relatives. Back in the ring.

"Alright, let's continue the game. In the next round, Zhao Yang will face Meng Kuo!"

Regarding the accident that happened just now, Ouyang Zhen finally settled it, and he admired himself a little in his heart. This time, he had brought Ximen's family back, and he was waiting for the people from Shangguan's family to come. Both of them were Qing He and his Ouyang family. As long as any one of the famous big families is willing to marry the Ouyang family, the 500 million debt owed to the Chen family in Canglan City will not worry about repaying it.

Of course, he may not know that he has missed a real big rich man.

Zhao Yang and Meng Kuo, both of them are fourth-tier martial artists, elites of the Zhao family and the Meng family. small family.

In the match between Zhao Yang and Meng Kuo, Zhao Yang won.

In the next few rounds, Ximen Chuiliu relied on the strength of this seventh-rank great martial artist to crush everyone and win.

In the last round, Ximen Chuiliu was arranged to face Shangguan Qingyun. Shangguan Qingyun was the second son of the Shangguan family. It was rumored that he had a special disease and was inconvenient to meet people, so he rarely appeared in the public's sight. Known for being mysterious and low-key.

But at this time, when the deacon elder of the Ouyang family rang the gong and shouted "Ximen blowing willows to Shangguan Qingyun", there was no sign of Shangguan Qingyun in the audience. No one can be seen.The invitation has been sent out, it is impossible not to come alone.

"Huh? Why didn't any of the Shangguan family come?" Ouyang Yan murmured looking into the distance. She had some expectations for Shangguan Qingyun. Although they were in the same town, they had never met each other. She had heard about Shangguan Qingyun for a long time. Qingyun has a handsome face, and his strength has reached the terrifying ninth-level martial artist, and he may have broken through to the great martial artist in the near future.It's really enviable to do such a thing at such a young age.

Moreover, the Shangguan family has always been mysterious and low-key, and the family strength must be extraordinary. If she can marry with the Shangguan family, she will be very satisfied.

At this moment, a figure dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat came from a distance. His figure was very thin, and he walked lightly. He pushed aside the crowd and walked onto the ring.

"So familiar?" Lu Xiaotian in the crowd looked at the man in black and suddenly murmured to himself.Beside Zhao Wan, her Qingcheng face covered by the white veil seemed to be raised slightly, and she also stared curiously at the man in black who walked onto the ring.

There was commotion in the crowd.

"Who is this man?"

"Yes, why don't you dare to show your true colors?"

"Could it be... Shangguan Qingyun?"

Even Ouyang Yan's face was a little moved. She looked at the man in black and asked, "Are you Mr. Shangguan Qingyun?"

The man in black nodded slightly, as an admission.

"Shangguan Qingyun, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm Ximen Chuiliu, and I just want to learn about Brother Shangguan's skills." Ximen Chuiliu, who returned to the ring, immediately healed his scars and forgot the pain, and became arrogant again, talking There was a pretentious atmosphere in the room.

Seeing that Lu Xiaotian laughed straight.

(End of this chapter)