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(Cha Cha Cha~)

It's like a spring breeze blowing into my heart~

(Cha Cha Cha~)

Jiang Yi had to go home to change clothes, so he didn't stay in the inn too much. After saying goodbye to everyone, he went back to the small courtyard he rented.

Humming while walking: "I want to tell you softly, don't forget me..."

When I got home, I washed up briefly, and then returned to Tongfu Inn to start a day of practice.

During this period, Da Zui served tea and water to Yang Huilan, and was so attentive to him that he didn't even care about the kitchen.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Jiang Yi ran a small circle around Qixia Town in the morning, and came to the inn after the exercise.

Yang Huilan's "father and daughter" were also about to go out, and the old man was struggling to carry a big box down the stairs.

When Dazui saw him, he quickly showed courtesy to Yang Huilan's fake father: "Master, I'll help you, such a big box is not easy to carry. I said, what are you doing with this box?"

"It's for setting up a platform, and it's a martial arts competition to recruit relatives." The old man also happily helped, sitting on the stairs to rest.

Dazui's eyes lit up, and he began to ask about the conditions for recruiting relatives in the competition.

"There are no conditions, just bring the golden sore medicine. If you lose it at that time, you can stop the bleeding in time and save your life."

When Da Zui heard that he had stopped the bleeding and saved his life, he became very upset and dared not bring up the matter of the martial arts competition.Changing the topic, I started to lift the box, but my strength was limited, and I couldn't lift it after a long time.

I lost face in front of the goddess in my heart, and my face was flushed with embarrassment.

Yang Huilan saw that he didn't understand martial arts, so she laughed and said, "Let me do it."

As she said that, she grabbed the rope binding the box and lifted it lightly. She lifted the huge and heavy box as if it was nothing in her hand, and carried it down the stairs.

After this period of time, Jiang Yi's cultivation strength has also increased a lot, but after seeing Yang Huilan's inadvertent hand, he knew that he was still far from a real person in the world.

"We set up a stage on the East Street. If you want to go, try it."

Before leaving, Yang Huilan's fake father said to everyone in the inn.

After Jiang Yi had breakfast at the inn, he and Da Zui went to watch a martial arts competition and recruit relatives.

When we arrived at Dongjiekou, the table had already been set up.

Yang Huilan's fake father stood on the stage, speaking the lines prepared early in the morning, roughly meaning that the daughter has reached the age and wants to find a good husband, preferably a hero with outstanding martial arts, so I came here specially to compete in martial arts and recruit relatives. Welcome everyone Actively sign up.

A large crowd of spectators surrounded the stage, all commenting on Yang Huilan.

Seeing that Yang Huilan's appearance is quite attractive, many people are eager to try and sign up for the competition.

While everyone was discussing, a voice came from behind the crowd: "Let me try."

Everyone looked up, but it was Xing Butou, an old acquaintance of the residents of Qixia Town.

Seeing him on the stage, the audience booed a lot: "Xing Botou, you have to win the hearts of us Qixia Town and take down this beauty."

"Yes, Catcher Xing, it's time to show off your sword and martial arts skills."

"Come on, Lao Xing, we support you."

Feeling the enthusiasm of the audience, Catcher Xing suddenly felt high-spirited, and said to everyone, "Thank you for your support."

Under the stage, Dazui was quite dissatisfied: "I didn't expect that Lao Xing would also be interested in it."

Some worried that Yang Huilan would not be Lao Xing's opponent, so she said to Jiang Yi beside her, "Little Jiang, you think Lao Xing won't succeed, right?"

Jiang Yi patted him on the shoulder and said in relief: "Don't worry, you don't know how much Lao Xing is."

"makes sense."

Dazui nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yang Huilan, who was holding a pair of knives and looking heroic on the stage, her eyes were full of admiration: "My future lady is so powerful, Lao Xing is definitely not her match."

On the stage, Yang Huilan looked at the unattractive Xing Tutou opposite, frowned secretly, and reminded: "Swords have no eyes, I will not be responsible for any casualties if I use my hands later."

Catcher Xing laughed: "Don't worry, girl, I still know the rules of the world, old Xing."

"Okay, let's start then."

Father Yang counted the registration fee of two silver coins paid by Xing Tutou, and announced after confirming that it was correct.

In order to show his demeanor, Catcher Xing stretched out his hand and said politely: "Miss Yang, you should act first."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

As she spoke, Yang Huilan spread out the two steel knives in her hands and rushed out like a whirlwind.

Xing Butou only felt that seven or eight brilliant saber lights were covering him like a net, the sabers were fierce and fierce.

Only then did I realize that I had underestimated the woman in front of me, so I couldn't help being shocked, and said to be very careful in dealing with it.

He kept stepping backwards, while holding the knife in his hand, trying to resist.

There was a tinkling of gold and iron, and within a few breaths, Xing Butou was defeated by Yang Huilan's stormy attack.

With a bang, the head-catching saber was knocked down by Yang Huilan and flew into the distance.