All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

Hearing his tender words, Huang Rong couldn't help but be moved to tears, let go of the hand that was pulling her ear, and gently rubbed him.

She said softly, "Brother Jing, I will entrust you with my whole life. If you fail me in the future, I will kill you and then commit suicide!"

"Silly girl, don't talk nonsense."

The two of you were talking to each other, talking sweetly, and the morning passed by in a flash.

Guo Jing suddenly remembered that Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci were still competing to recruit relatives, so he had to take a look.

He took Huang Rong's hand and walked into the city.

Seeing the place where the martial arts contest was held, the crowd was surging, and there was still a large circle around it. Guo Jing hurriedly pulled Huang Rong to squeeze inside.

Huang Rong asked jealously, "Brother Jing, are the girls in the ring good-looking?"

Guo Jing hugged her and said, "No matter how good-looking she is, she is not half as good as Rong'er."

He pointed to Yang Tiexin and said, "That Uncle Mu has some connections with me. He is very similar to my late father's righteous brother, so let's take a look here, lest Miss Mu be bullied."

He briefly talked about the deeds of the Guo Yang family.

Huang Rong held his hand tenderly and said, "Brother Jing, you don't have a father, and I have no mother since I was a child, we are all the same lonely people.

Don't worry, Rong'er will be with you in the future.

And Duan Tiande, the dog official, Ronger will go with you to seek revenge on him in the future. "

Guo Jing felt warm in his heart and held her hand gently, just like holding Luo Yanran a hundred years ago.

At this time, there was a bald old man and a reckless monk in the ring.

These two people did not meet the conditions for recruiting relatives by martial arts, but they were messing around, causing the audience to ridicule loudly.

The two of them were not ashamed, but instead said loudly: "The two of us will fight for the first place first, and the one who wins will compete with this little lady."

"Okay, monk, if I win, I will immediately return to the secular world and enter the bridal chamber."

The fight between the two was a superficial foreigner's kung fu, which was unsightly in the eyes of a real connoisseur.

The two of them fought back and forth, shouting loudly.

Huang Rong frowned and said, "Brother Jing, go up and shoot them down."

Guo Jing smiled and said, "Silly girl, how can you just go to the arena where you are recruiting relatives by martial arts? Besides, Uncle Yang can take care of these two things."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tiexin shouted: "The two masters are not the best match for little girls, please go down."

Saying that, the iron spear swept over, whistling loudly.

Seeing that the gun was coming with a fierce momentum, the two fought together to resist, but they failed to defend against a few moves, and were swept off the ring by Yang Tiexin with one shot.

The people around cheered for a while, obviously not wanting to see a delicate little girl like Mu Nianci marry an old man or a reckless monk.

The bald old man and the big monk were ashamed and ran into the crowd.

Yang Tiexin sighed softly, ready to pack up and go back to the inn.

At this moment, a young man in white came over and shouted loudly:

"Wait a minute. My son hasn't compared, how can he leave?"

He was born with a handsome face and a folding fan in his hand.

Behind him were four white-clothed maids, each holding a qin, sword, flute and flute, and swaggered through the city all the way.

"Huh? Why is Ouyang Ke here?" Guo Jing wondered in his heart.

When Yang Tiexin saw his oily and floury appearance, he was unhappy in his heart, knowing that he must be from a rich and noble background, and it was not easy to offend him, he clasped his fists and said:

"My lord, please forgive me. The little girl is vulgar and dare not climb high."

Ouyang Keshu opened the fan and said, "Since you have set the rules for recruiting relatives by martial arts, why did you keep this young master out of the door? You look down on me too much, don't you?"

He jumped lightly, flew onto the ring, and looked at Mu Nianci arrogantly and said:

"Girl, please make a move."

Guo Jing knew that it couldn't go on like this. If Mu Nianci fell in love with the scumbag Ouyang Ke, wouldn't it be worse than the original love for Yang Kang?

He jumped onto the stage and shouted:

"Brother Ouyang's family is full of wives and concubines, and he likes to rob women of good families everywhere. Why do you want to provoke Miss Mu? Even if you marry her home, can you guarantee her the position of wife?"

Yang Tiexin saw a young man wearing a fur and fur running out halfway. He spoke politely and politely, and the impression in his heart improved by three points.

Mu Nianci originally saw that Ouyang Ke was born to be romantic and handsome, and he was a little better-looking than these people in the ring, and he had some good feelings in his heart.

Now listening to Guo Jing say this, this goodwill has long been blown to Java.

She snorted coldly, her face covered in frost, and she obviously hated this disciple.

"What do you mean, little prince? Since you like this girl, this young master can give in, so why do you play with me?"

Ouyang Ke said to Guo Jing with an ugly face.

Guo Jing suddenly remembered an embarrassing incident, which was one of the drawbacks of this avatar method.

That is, the appearance of the clone and the deity is basically the same.