Xiuyun calmed down and asked, "Is that person dead?"
Xie Fu nodded.
Xiuyun said hurriedly: "Thank you, Mr. Master, otherwise, please stop competing."
After Xie Fu was surprised, he smiled and said: "I won't compete, you will definitely lose if you have only one tael of silver."
"I don't want you to die!"
Wei Sanren fled back to Yinchunshui Pavilion like a shy little lady. To be honest, his face and clothes made him feel uncomfortable. He didn't want to be in front of others for a moment.
Wei Sanren's sword moved many people, allowing them to see how terrifying a master can be.
Long Jing said loudly: "This is what counts as a master."
Dugu Jian immediately asked: "Long Jing, are you confident you can beat him?"
Long Jing was silent in thought.
Dugu Jian's face immediately darkened.
Long Jing said softly: "You won't know until you fight."
After Wei Sanren won, the ninth and tenth columns followed.
The performance of Leng Leng in the Ninth Column is equally amazing.
Between the eleventh and twelfth columns, Dugu Jian, who is located in the twelfth column, wins.
Between the thirteenth column and the fourteenth column, Zhang Lingxiao, who is located in the fourteenth column, wins.
The fifteenth column and the sixteenth column decided another winner. Both of them were abandoned sons of the four clans in Wuzhong.
I wonder if after seeing Wei Sanren's performance, he will feel that being an outcast is a happy thing.
So far, all eight places in the first round of Ji have been decided.
Except for the competition between Long Jing and Feng Shoudao, the other endings were all predictable.
Next is the competition of Geng characters.
The winner will be determined quickly with one or two vertical strokes of the character Geng.
Next came the competition between the three and four verticals, and Nan Rong Yinfeng won almost without any surprise.
After the winner of the five or six columns is determined, it will be the seven or eight columns.
More and more people were standing outside the guardrail watching. They were very curious about who dared to kill the son of the finale in the eighth column when Nan Rong lured the phoenix into the fourth column.
However, Gu Xuan, who was dressed in black clothes, performed mediocrely, and it took a lot of effort to defeat the Seventh Column.
If anyone knew Gu Xuan's true identity, they probably wouldn't describe him as ordinary.
Ye Jinghong pointed at Gu Xuan, who was dressed in black clothes, and said, "Brother Xie, he is your biggest opponent."
Xie Fu asked: "What about Nanrong Yinfeng?"
Ye Jinghong smiled and said nothing, then said: "Brother Xie, I come from Tianshui Diwan. I am more sensitive to opponent's Qi and Qi than the average master. I can feel Nanrong Yinfeng's power, but this person I
But I don’t feel how powerful he is at all, which is really scary.”
During the competition between the ninth and tenth columns of the Geng character, Cui Sanfei came to Yin Chun Shui Pavilion and found Xie Fu.
Xie Fu smiled politely and said, "Brother Cui, why are you here?"
The word "Brother Cui" made Cui Sanfei feel very harsh, and he said seriously: "Brother, if there is anything I did wrong, or anything that displeases you, feel free to point it out."
Xie Fu chuckled: "Brother Cui said that, and he is flattering Xie."
Cui Sanfei could clearly feel Xie Fu's politeness and indifference, and said in a deep voice: "You are the brother, and I am the younger brother. If the younger brother does anything wrong, it is natural for the elder brother to discipline the younger brother and punish him."
As he spoke, he grabbed Xie Fu's hand and slapped his fat face a few times.
This made Xie Fu embarrassed. When he looked at Cui Sanfei, he saw a sincere look on his face.
"Brother, have you calmed down?"
Xie Fu sighed. In fact, there was nothing to calm down, and he couldn't tell.
"I really regard you as my elder brother, do you still regard me as your brother?"
He just regards Cui Sanfei as a brother, and his behavior towards Cui Sanfei last night was too annoying. If others had just laughed it off.
Xie Fu nodded and called out: "Lao Er."
Cui Sanfei was as excited as a child. He opened his arms and hugged Xie Fu. His fat mouth actually clicked on Xie Fu's face and kissed him several times.
Xie Fu was afraid that he would be confused by being kissed by someone for the first time, and it was also a man.
There was a snap.
Xiuyun, who walked in and saw this scene, dropped the lacquer plate in her hand. She was dumbfounded and her heart was broken at the same time.
This feeling is like the Buddha statue you believe in suddenly fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
At this moment, Governor Wu's voice came from outside: "Ten verticals win! The eleventh and twelfth verticals, Gengzi and Gengzi, come on to compete!"
Xiuyun regained consciousness and quickly reminded: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, it's your turn."
Xie Fu took Cui Sanfei's hand away and said, "It's my turn. I'll talk about it later."
"Brother, I'll go back first, they still want me to take charge of the overall situation." Cui Sanfei specially took the time to come over.
When Xiuyun saw Mr. Cui giving Fu Xie a slightly coquettish look, her pretty face suddenly twitched and she felt like the flesh on her face was about to fall off.
After Xie Fu left the Yinchun Water Pavilion, Xiuyun suddenly realized that he had not said any words of encouragement to Xie Fu, and hurriedly chased him out. This was the water where Xie Fu was already far away, and he was standing still.
This competition did not attract too many people's attention, but Ye Jinghong chose a good position and watched it very carefully.
I saw the two men on the water surface turning into mandarin ducks flying together, flying from the east to the west, then from the south to the north, and from the water surface to the sky.
Water splashed, swords clashed, and the battle was fierce. Traces of the battle were almost all over the entire wide lake.
Xiuyun's heart was tightened, her little hands were clenched tightly, her teeth were biting her lips, and her whole body was extremely nervous.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the winner was decided, with Xie Fu slightly better.
When Mr. Xie returned to Yin Chun Shui Pavilion, Xiuyun was not washed away by joy, but his face turned pale, and his delicate body trembled slightly. He was obviously in shock. Fortunately, Mr. Xie dodged the last sword just now. It was really thrilling!
"Xiuyun, I won a tael of silver for you, are you happy?"
Xiuyun nodded stupidly, but was speechless.
Xie Fu laughed and walked into the pavilion.
Xiuyun was about to catch up, but found that her legs had become weak at some point. The moment she raised her feet, she collapsed directly and let out a sweet cry.
Xie Fu turned around and squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiuyun said miserably: "My legs are weak."
"Oh I see."
After Xie Fu finished speaking, he hugged Xiuyun horizontally.
Xiuyun was stunned for a moment and shouted shyly: "No!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mr. Xie strode into the cabinet, Xiuyun said hurriedly: "Master Xie, let me down quickly."
Xie Fu sat her down smoothly and stared at her.
Xiuyun blushed and turned away, only to hear Xie Fu smile and say: "Oh, your lip was bitten, so this medicine was prepared for you."
Xiuyun suddenly turned her head and glared at him fiercely.
Xie Fu said softly: "Are you worried?"
Xiuyun nodded.
"You won the bet, are you happy?"
Xiuyun shook his head.
A voice came from outside: "The twelfth column wins, the two young masters from the 13th column and 14th column come on to compete!"
Yu Wenming, who was three rooms away, looked at the defeated Zeng Yu with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "You can't even beat a nobody, so what kind of master are you?"
Zeng Yu looked ashamed and said nothing.
This is when Dugu Jian came in with Long Jing.
Long Jing said: "Master Yuwen, if he can defeat Brother Zeng, he is not too weak."
Yu Wenming asked directly: "Mr. Long, if it were you, would you be sure to deal with him?"
Long Jing did not answer directly, but smiled proudly. Although Zeng Yu was known as one of the four masters of the Yuwen family, he and Zeng Yu were not on the same level, and he had never regarded Zeng Yu as a rival.
Dugu Jian knew that Yu Wenming wanted to do something secretly, so he tried to persuade him: "Brother Yuwen, this Geng character is a doomed situation from the beginning. Even if you can pass his level, you can't pass Nan Rong Yinfeng's level."
close."
It was not convenient to talk at this time, so Yu Wenming said calmly: "We will talk to Brother Yuan about countermeasures when we go back in the evening." Suddenly he couldn't help blurting out: "Do you think he is Cui Sanfei's person?"
Dugu Jian responded: "Well, it's possible."
"The Thirteenth Column wins. The two gentlemen from the Geng-zi Fifteenth Column and the Geng-Zi Sixteenth Column come on to compete!"
Xiuyun seemed to be angry with Xie Fu, and Xie Fu smiled and coaxed: "Your dear Mr. Lu is here, let's go out and have a look."
Xiuyun said deliberately: "Yes, I have to go and cheer him up! Mr. Lu is my idol."
Xie Fu sneered: "Little pervert."
The word "little pervert" immediately made Xiuyun feel angry.
I walked out of the attic and stood by the guardrail. I don’t know when a group of graceful and charming bodies gathered by the lakeside. They shouted in unison from a distance: "Master Lu, we support you, we must win~"
Xie Fu burst out laughing after hearing this.
Xiuyun sarcastically said: "Master Xie, why are you laughing? Are you jealous?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I'm afraid that if my efforts fail, I will make Mr. Lu weak in the legs."
Xiuyun smiled and said: "Mr. Xie, why do I smell the sour taste?" As a counterattack, she raised her hand and shouted loudly: "Mr. Lu, we will win!"
There are also many maids in Yin Chunshui Pavilion. Originally, they were hindered from serving other young masters. Although they supported Lu Wenlin in their hearts, they could not speak out openly.
Under Xiuyun's lead, he couldn't help shouting: "Master Lu, we must win!"
How much support and love do I have in my heart that I can let go of this little lady's thin face.
While the voices of support and encouragement resounded across the lakeside, Lu Wenlin also had a hand in hand with the other party.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Lu Wenlin's opponent is an outcast. I don't know if it is to make the acting more realistic, but the fight is back and forth.
Xiuyun kept shouting and stopped, thinking to herself, if I support Mr. Lu so much, Mr. Xie must be feeling sour in his heart.
Xie Fu also noticed it and said with a smile: "Xiuyun, why don't you shout."
Xiuyun said calmly: "They can just shout, my throat is hoarse."
Xie Fu said: "No, you have many competitors. If you don't work harder, how will Mr. Lu notice you? I will shout for you."
"Master Lu, Xiuyun supports you, you will win!"
Xie Fu's voice resounded throughout the lake and immediately suppressed the voices of all the beauties.
Xiuyun's face turned red all of a sudden.
Lu Wenlin in the field actually looked towards Yin Chunshui Pavilion because of Xie Fu's shout.
Xie Fu said happily: "Xiuyun, Mr. Lu is here, let me shout for you again!"
Xiuyun covered Xie Fu's mouth with her small hands. She didn't know whether it was shame or anger. She stamped her foot fiercely and turned around to return to the attic.
The final result was naturally Lu Wenlin’s victory, and now the first round of the two characters Ji Geng has been decided.
