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Chapter 1 It's another martial arts contest

In Zhangjiakou, in a lively market, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and a loud bang, a thatched hut was smashed. In a moment, hundreds of people gathered around the wreckage of the thatched hut and pointed at it. It was so lively. Fuck, how could it be teleported in mid-air this time? It was not a warning to fall off like this. It was really unlucky for his sister to climb out of the thatched hut. Zhou Shaolong patted the dust on his body. Fortunately, his scholar's robe is a magic weapon, and he doesn't have to worry about getting dirty with the effect of the heavy right arm.

Looking at the crowd tightly surrounded, Zhou Shaolong bowed and said, "Who is the house of this room? Xiaosheng is willing to compensate." After a long time, no one answered. He knew that a little beggar was whistling out of the crowd, "What are you squeezing? Let me see." The little beggar squeezed out of the crowd and shouted loudly to Zhou Shaolong, "Hey, scholar, where did you come from? You can't be a god that fell from the sky."

Looking at this little beggar, Zhou Shaolong felt a sudden sigh. This is not Huang Rong. His small breast was wrapped in white cloth and hedgehog armor. His clothes on the outside were dirty. The clothes on the inside were indeed very clean. He had a little plaster on his face, but his neck was white and tender. The biggest feature was that she was Weng Mei-ling.

Haha, Zhou Shaolong shook his head, and a fan suddenly appeared in his hand. The fan suddenly appeared, which really made a big jump in watching the fun. Wow, where did his fan come from? He is not a god, he is not a monster, he is a crowd. For a moment, the crowd became lively, some said it was not, some said it was yes, and only the little beggar looked at Zhou Shaolong with curious expressions.

Stepping out of the ruins of thatched hut, Zhou Shaolong stood beside the little beggar, looked up and down, nodded and murmured, "It's okay, it can be repaired." "What?" The little beggar asked without hearing it clearly. Zhou Shaolong shook his head and said nothing. He waved his left hand at the ruins of thatched hut. The next second, the thatched hut that was originally ruined, slowly stood up and slowly became what it was. The broken wood was reconnected, and the collapsed blue bricks were built up again.

"Ah, god, he is a god." In an instant, the common people knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Shaolong as if they were crazy. They shouted words such as gods praying for blessings at the bottom. Zhou Shaolong saw this posture and could only run away. If he didn't run away, he would be confessed. Just as he was about to leave, he found that the little beggar was holding his sleeve tightly and said with a smile. "Don't want to leave me."

Zhou Shaolong smiled speechlessly, "Little girl, what does it have to do with you? Why can't I leave you behind?" The little beggar's face was stunned, and then he grabbed it even tighter, "I don't care, you just can't leave me behind." Looking at the crystal tears in the little beggar's eyes, Zhou Shaolong had no choice but to grab the little beggar's arm with his back hand and said, "Then follow me." As soon as he finished speaking, the little beggar let out a silver bell-like laugh, and the tears flashing in his eyes disappeared.

A green light flashed in Zhou Shaolong's hand, and then hundreds of green light spots as big as soybeans suddenly flew away and landed on the bodies of the people who were kneeling around him. A fog of clouds formed from Zhou Shaolong's feet. He dragged Zhou Shaolong slowly ascended. "I am Xiaoyao Taoist, I am destined to you today, especially for you to be healthy." The words gradually faded away, and Zhou Shaolong's figure also disappeared into the sky.

He is really a god, Xiaoyao Taoist. After that, every household in Zhangjiakou set the ranking of Xiaoyao Taoist, burning incense and worshiping the morning and five in the evening. Moreover, as the hundreds of people present grew older and their health became better and better, this trend became bigger and bigger.

A white cloud slowly floated above the sky. The two people on the white clouds, a young scholar and a little beggar, were sitting with wide eyes, and finally, it took a long time for Zhou Shaolong to break the peace. "Little girl, say, what do you do to catch me?" The little beggar's expression dimly heard Zhou Shaolong ask this, "My father doesn't want me anymore, and my mother has passed away. I have no tiles covering my body, and there is no place to stand underneath. You are a god, so I will catch you."

After hearing the little beggar's words, Zhou Shaolong frowned slightly, and then said, "Your name is Huang Rong." Well! The little beggar suddenly was stunned, then his eyes widened, and his face was full of incredible words, "How did you know?" With a burst of laughter, Zhou Shaolong was amused by Huang Rong's surprised expression, shook his head speechlessly and said, "You call me a god, how can a god not know your name?"

"Ah, that's right." Huang Rong nodded shady, then she laughed at her own cuteness and was amused by her cuteness.

Yuan Dadu is Beijing, a handsome young man in a white scholar's robe walked on the street with a white and tender Mu Nianci in a pink and yellow dress. Mu Nianci's eyes were lively and she was full of cleverness and cleverness. "Brother Zhou, what are we doing here? Why don't I take you to Taohua Island to sit there? The scenery there is much better than here." The little girl said softly. Zhou Shaolong smiled and said to her, "Little girl, I said, I'll go to Taohua Island in a while. Why are you in a hurry? I have something to do." Well, the little girl pouted and ignored him and just followed him behind her.

Clang clang, a sudden gong sounded, and the crowds in front of him surged. Zhou Shaolong stopped and looked at it. He saw a wooden pole in front of him with the words "Mu Nianci's "My martial arts competition" and brides. He felt like Mu Nianci's "My martial arts competition" began, "Brother Zhou, it's so lively ahead, let's go and have a look." As he said that, Huang Rong pulled Zhou Shaolong's arm and ran forward. Zhou Shaolong smiled slightly and ran forward with her pulling herself forward.

When he squeezed into the crowd, he saw a beautiful plain-clothed Mu Nianci fighting an older man. The young woman was Mu Nianci, and the toad who fought with her should be the toad who participated in the martial arts competition to attract brides. Seeing that Mu Nianci raised his hand and was very skillful, he knew at a glance that he was not weak. The older man was a little clumsy when he reached out. He basically only had the ability to resist and did not have the power to fight back.

Suddenly, Mu Nianci's feet tilted, and his body suddenly became unsteady. When the man who was fighting against her saw Mu Nianci's mistake, his face was ecstatic. He made a move to hit Mu Nianci hard and hit Mu Nianci hard. Mu Nianci's somewhat panicked face suddenly appeared. The man was shocked when he saw Mu Nianci's expression and thought to himself that it was not good. Sui saw Mu Nianci's figure wrong and came to the back of the man. He knocked hard on the back of the man with one arm and a muddy sound. He staggered and staggered, and a dog chewing mud and fell outside the circle.

Wow, the crowd suddenly became happy. Hehe, when he saw this person, he fell so badly. Under the sneer of the crowd, the big man bared his teeth and left. Mu Nianci clasped his fists and bowed to the crowd outside the open space, then took two steps back. Mu Yi walked to the front with a smile and said loudly, "That friend was defeated by the little girl just now, and that friend still wants to challenge the little girl."

With a chuckle, Zhou Shaolong stepped out of the crowd, opened the folding fan in his hand, and smiled brightly at Mu Nianci, "I'll challenge the girl." "Ah!" Huang Rong shouted softly, looking at Zhou Shaolong incredible, then jumped up, a stinky fairy, seeing the beautiful little girl look like this, isn't she good-looking? She actually participated in a martial arts competition to attract brides. Humph, Rong'er was so angry.

This, Mu Yi looked up and down at Zhou Shaolong, and then said with some embarrassment, "Young Master, we are poor families. Judging from your dress, you should be rich families. This is not a good family. I am afraid that your family will not agree to this marriage. This..." Mu Yi had not finished speaking. Zhou Shaolong reached out and made a stop gesture, then stood with his hands behind his back and shook his fan and said, "I am alone and my whole family is not hungry. Uncle, don't worry about what you said." After that, he stepped into the open space.

Mu Yi hesitated for a while and sighed softly, "Okay, since the young master is willing, I won't stop you." After saying that, he took two steps back and said in his heart that he must have suddenly become interested and asked him to leave after playing. But Nianci also wants to stop hurting others.

When he came to Mu Nianci, Zhou Shaolong closed the fan in his hand and gave a scholarly gift to Mu Nianci and smiled, "Girl, Zhou Yu is polite next time." Seeing Zhou Shaolong saluting him, Mu Nianci did not blush with pretty face, and quickly replied, "Mu Nianci, please prepare for it, young master." Taking a deep breath, Mu Nianci suppressed his sudden rapid heartbeat and looked at Zhou Shaolong seriously.

Although it was a bit strange why Mu Nianci was Liu Shishi, Zhou Shaolong was still preparing to save the miserable girl. As for Yang Kang, he would do whatever he wanted.

The two stood still. Zhou Shaolong turned the fan in his hand for a few times, then disappeared, with empty hands, "Girl, come on." Mu Nianci saw that Zhou Shaolong was ready, and then stood up and stabbed Zhou Shaolong with his arms as if he was snatching Zhou Shaolong. Zhou Shaolong dodged this move on one side. At the same time, he thought to himself that he was a gun practitioner. The palm technique had a trace of marks of gunfire. Then he turned a sword finger in his left hand, and the Lin family sword technique handed to him by Lin Yueru was used, one turned into a snatcher, and the other turned into a sword with his finger. The two of them were all in the same place, moving around and flying left and right.

Mu Yi, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but admire him. He didn't expect that this young master was very good at martial arts. He knew that this sword technique was not an ordinary grade at a glance. Moreover, through the use of the left hand, the sword technique was somewhat strange. It can be seen that this sword technique should be a right-hand sword technique, not a left-hand sword technique. The young man did not use all his strength.

Ah, Mu Nianci suddenly screamed, and her right foot sprained unexpectedly, and her body fell to the right. Zhou Shaolong smiled slightly, and her left hand suddenly grabbed Mu Nianci's panicked left hand. With a little force, Mu Nianci was pulled up by Zhou Shaolong and leaned towards Zhou Shaolong. At this moment, Mu Nianci suddenly laughed secretly, and her left hand suddenly turned into a palm and slapped Zhou Shaolong's right rib.
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