Chapter 27 Dugu Wudi

Feng Xiaoyin's body was shaken, and Lin Shengnan immediately supported her, also looking surprised: "Did I hear it wrong?!"

Feng Xiaoyin wanted to listen to it again. Yes, the two of them witnessed the tragic death of Ji Jing and Lin Chujiang, so they were just too sensitive to the word "Nongyu". They cared too much about the pronunciation of every word, and they cared too much!

But where can I listen to it again? If only I could turn back time, Feng Xiaoyin could only comfort herself: Yes, no matter how coincidental it is, Dugu Qingjue and Na Hu Nongyu didn't happen to be together...

Jiufentianxia lost four, and Ye Wenxuan was still late. The whole audience was a little confused. They didn't expect that Dugu Qingjue could be so amazing, composing such a miracle and a myth. No, that's wrong, it's not a myth. He has

His strength is so hard to find out why he, who is not as good as the weak champion, makes such an earth-shattering appearance! After all, he is not the only one in the world in the competition at Yunwu Mountain!

Suddenly, the appearance of Dugu inspired the young heroes to surrender. The three brothers of the Shen family in Hunan, the ups and downs of the East in Murong Villa, and so on, there are people who come from martial arts families, and there are also people who are temporarily unknown in the world.

, the situation slowly settled down, and only Ye Wenxuan and Shengnan, who few people in the world were familiar with, were left with Dugu Qingjue's future troubles!

Song Xian, like Song Heng, was a little frustrated and said softly to Sheng Nan: "Don't be as impatient as me and wait to find his loopholes first..." Sheng Nan nodded: "I understand, and I am not sure that I can get the second one."

One, he is stronger than us."

Feng Xiao chanted: "I heard that tomorrow's second place is tentatively decided to be you. If you can hold on to second place, you can challenge today's first place tomorrow." "It's also a good idea." Sheng Nan nodded.

, "What about you? You can go up too."

Shen Yiran sneered at Feng Xiaoyin: "You, you are still going up? Looking at you like this, are you better than my brother Yang?" Feng Xiaoyin said unforgivingly: "I don't care about this ranking!" Shen Yiran

He snorted: "Then why did you come to Yunwu Mountain?"

Feng Xiaoyin smiled: "Then why are you here? Do you want to get a ranking?"

Shen Yiran smiled and took Song Xian's arms: "I'm here to find my sweetheart!"

Song Xian couldn't laugh or cry. He coughed repeatedly and almost vomited blood. Feng Xiaoyin was speechless for a moment and had to turn his attention to the stage. It happened that another young man had lost. Dugu stood on the stage. He had already ruled longer than Li Fengxing and Song Heng.

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The person who took the stage to challenge this time was eye-catching. She was a woman dressed in white, and her weapon was Pipa, Yu Wenbai. As soon as she appeared on the stage, she immediately shocked everyone. Most of the people did not care about how she competed with Qing Jue, they only cared about how she competed with Qing Jue.

Hearing the sound of the pipa in his ears, he watched her dancing in her white skirt, her gentle steps, and her flying posture, and was amazed. Yu Wenbai, a top-notch Qinggong expert, moved in silence, used softness to overcome hardness, and was ethereal and ethereal. Dugu knew that her martial arts was the best among women.

Rarely, there are many vicious moves brewing in Pipa, and I am secretly surprised: I didn't expect that she is so beautiful and can be so cruel!

After shouting "Remnant Desert" to eliminate the danger, Yu Wenbai also said loudly: "The Yellow River is far up among the white clouds!" Before he finished speaking, Pipa was in front of Dugu. Dugu quickly eliminated it with a sword. Yu Wenbai turned his hand and changed again.

In one move, she and Dugu fought harder and harder, dazzling the audience.

Ye Wenzhao whispered: "As expected of walking in the snow without leaving a trace, it would be great if I had such lightness!" Wenxuan said: "Don't interrupt, twenty-eight postures, Yu Wenbai, waving five strings, Dugu Qingjue,

The setting sun of cruel love, oh no, Yu Wenbai is going to lose!"

Not surprised, not far-fetched, Yu Wenbai was defeated so quickly, Liu Wujin thought: "This young man, the short sword valley is about to be defeated." Shi Zhongyong smiled and nodded: "It seems that I am a master of the Song Dynasty.

They all appeared this year..."

The men and women after Yu Wenbai did not perform very well. When the sun was at its peak, Dugu was still unrivaled and leading the way. His swordsmanship was unique in the world.

Feng Xiaoyin suddenly left the table as if something had happened. Hong Hanshu noticed her departure and followed her immediately.

Feng Xiaoyin walked for a while and finally stopped. Seeing that no one was following her, she whispered: "Sister, come out!" Suddenly a woman in black appeared in the alley, whom she called eldest sister, smiling.

Looking at her: "Lao San, Master said you performed very well and could save Lin Shengnan in such a chaotic situation!"

Feng Xiaoyin said coldly: "If it weren't for Hong Hanshu, I might not be able to protect myself!"

The eldest sister said: "What's going on with Hong Hanshu? Master is very dissatisfied with his appearance!"

Feng Xiaoyin was slightly shocked: "Don't worry, he misunderstood me because he thought I was Xiao Yulian. Now that he has ruled out the possibility that I am Xiao Yulian, it shouldn't matter anymore!"

The eldest sister heard the footsteps and smiled: "What a pity, he found me less than half a moment after the eldest sister disappeared!"

Feng Xiaoyin was startled. As soon as she left, Hong Hanshu followed her. Hong Hanshu saw her alone and facing the wall in a daze. He was a little surprised and came forward: "What's wrong? Why did you leave so suddenly?"

Feng Xiao groaned and hesitated: "Then why did you leave? Go back, it's very exciting over there."

Hong Hanshu smiled and took a step forward: "No matter how important it is over there, it can't be as important as you. We haven't seen each other in the past few days. I have a lot of things to say. Do you want to memorize a song called "Jian Jia" or "Guan Guan Ju Jiu"?

Let me listen to you..."

Feng Xiaoyin heard his frivolous tone and said angrily: "Master Hongshan, don't you have great ambitions? Are you going to Yunwu Mountain this time to fight against the Jin Dynasty?" Hong Hanshu saw that she didn't seem to be pretending to be angry and whispered.

Said: "Yes, I am fighting against gold, but career can be equally important as love! Ever since I saw you by the river that day, I knew that your heart was stolen by you!" Feng Xiaoyin said fiercely, her face flushed.

If your heart is gone, then everything you say is unintentional!"

She was so aggressive that Hong Hanshu was speechless for a moment. Seeing her turning around to leave, he grabbed her and shouted: "Yulian! Whether you admit it or not! Don't ever think of leaving me again in this life!"

Feng Xiaoyin felt as if she had received an electric shock: "You...what did you say...didn't you say that I am not Xiao Yulian! Didn't you say that my own woman, how could you be wrong!?"

Hong Hanshu said angrily: "No, I don't know! I don't know if you are Xiao Yulian! I, Hong Hanshu, will not betray my woman for fame! Whether you are Yulian or not, I know very well!"

Feng Xiaoyin said coldly: "With these words, you are still qualified to resist the gold! Let go! Let go!" Han Shu whispered: "I have wanted to be a hero since I was a child, but I worry too much about being a hero...

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Feng Xiaoyin was in a stalemate with him: "Heroes are all self-proclaimed. Anyone who thinks he is a hero is a hero, but in the end, he will become a hero!"

The air froze there, and suddenly a boy's cry came from the other side of the wall. Han Shu Xiaoyin looked over together, and saw a five or six-year-old boy wiping his nose and crying at the same time. Next to him, a big man frowned angrily.

He looked like his father, holding a ruler in his hand: "You can carry it or not!"

The boy rubbed his butt: "Dad, I will carry it, I will carry it!" The big man said: "What is the content of the Shaoxing peace agreement!?"

The boy recited loudly: "The Huaihe River to the east and Shangzhou to the west are the borders of the Song and Song Dynasties. The Song Dynasty will give the Jin State 250,000 silver and 250,000 silk every year. The Song Dynasty will surrender to the Jin..."

The big man said again: "General Zhang Jun Zhang failed in the Northern Expedition, what will be the peace agreement after that!"

The boy cried: "Song Jun calls Jin his uncle and receives 200,000 silver and 200,000 silk every year!"

The big man suddenly lost his ruler and bent his knees to hug the boy: "Jing'er, it's not that I don't let you play, but when I let you play, you also remember the national humiliation!"

Feng Xiaoyin's eyes were a little moist: "You may not have understood in these years in Xixia that the Jin soldiers were oppressing the people in these places on the national border, and the court was powerless to intervene. That's why there are so many people with lofty ideals, but there are still more fishers in troubled waters...

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Han Shu was also a little moved, and Feng Xiaoyin turned around: "If you want to fight against the Jin Dynasty, don't just focus on being the hero, but take care of everyone. I heard that most of the people in the Qilian Mountains are refugees who moved there during the Jingkang period. Do you think you

If you are in Xixia, you are actually from Song Dynasty. You are not even as good as a child..."

Han Shu said softly: "I understand that if a person doesn't even know where he is, he is worse than a three-year-old child..."

The two of them returned to the main altar together, but saw that there was no one on the stage.

The whole place looked as if no martial arts competition had been held at all. There were only a handful of people sitting here and there, and I don’t know where everyone had gone.
Chapter completed!