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In the first pair, Broken Sword wins.

Then a man holding a sharp sword flew up and said, "Everyone, my name is Li Yuanyi, please teach me...!"

Qian Jinlai drew out the sword in his hand and said, "Ms. Feng, I can't hold back my excitement any longer. I'll go up first..."

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Okay...Come on, come in, uncle!"

“I must win today...!” Qian Jin said and then flew up with a whoosh.

"Miss, do you think the uncle will win if he brings in this money?" Ruhua asked.

Dong Xue answered first: "He definitely won't win... You see, he has participated so many times and never made it into the top five, which means he is not suitable for practicing martial arts at all."

Feng Qingjiu nodded in agreement: "Dongxue is right, I probably won't win...!"

.........

Qian Jinlai bowed and said, "Brother Li Tianyi, please give me some advice...!"

Li Tian nodded, and his body suddenly jumped up like a tiger descending from the mountain. The long sword in his hand cut through the air, bringing up bursts of whistling sounds, and went straight to Qian Jinlai.

Qian Jinlai was not in a hurry. He tapped his toes and retreated lightly. He swung the sword in his hand lightly and cleverly resolved the fierce sword force. At the same time, a silver trail was left on the tip of the sword.

"Oh my god... Uncle Qian Jinlai is really good...!" Feng Qingjiu exclaimed in surprise when he saw Qian Jinlai's swordsmanship.

Dongxue standing by was also surprised: "You really can't tell a person's talent from under his straw hat...!"

But the next second, Li Tianyi flew up, spun around, and quickly stretched out his foot to kick Qian Jinlai's butt hard.

"Ah...!" Qian Jinlai screamed and was kicked down by Li Tianyi.

"ah………!"

Looking at the person flying down, Feng Qingjiu and others immediately stepped back and made room for an open space.

With a "bang", Qian Jinlu fell face down on the ground.

The dust flew three meters high!

In the second pair, Li Tianyi won.

Then two more people flew up to the field and continued fighting.

“Cough... cough cough...!” Feng Qingjiu and others covered their noses and stretched out their hands to fan away the dust.

Ruhua blinked: "Is it over?"

"Cough... cough cough..." Dongxue replied: "The person has already lain down, it must be over!"

When the dust settles, Feng Qingjiu looks at the person on the ground: "Uncle Qianlai, are you okay...!"

The person on the ground didn't respond, but his shoulders shook.

Dongxue pointed at the person on the ground and said, "Miss, he won't cry, will he...!"

"Should not...!" Feng Qing was only halfway through his drunken talk.

The money on the ground came in and started crying: "Wuwuwu...!"

"Miss, he really cried!" Ruhua said.

Ye Xiumo squatted down, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Uncle, it's okay... If you lose, you lose. At worst, you can come back in three years."

Qian Jinlai raised his face and cried miserably.

"Ah...ah...it sounds nice to you. Come back in three years. But in three years, I will be too old to participate...this year is my last chance...!"

"Ah... I practiced day and night just for this day... Why is the result still like this...!"

Seeing Qian Jinlai howling non-stop, Feng Qingjiu and the others didn't know how to comfort him.

Feng Qingjiu: "Uncle Qian, come in...!"

Before he could finish his words, Qian Jin came in, turned over, quickly took out a candy and threw it into his mouth.

Then he took out a few more and handed them to Feng Qingjiu and the others: "Would you like to eat...?"

Feng Qingjiu and the others looked at each other.

Moods change faster than turning pages of a book!

The uncle who got this money is definitely a talent!

"This candy is so sweet. It cost me several taels of silver..." Qian Jinlai stuffed the candy into the hands of several people: "Try it..."

Several people looked at the candies in their hands, then stuffed them into their mouths at the same time.

Qian Jinlai turned around and looked at the field: "Ah... I was careless just now. If I was more serious, this Li Tianyi would definitely not be my opponent."

"Did you see that? His sword skills were so shabby... it was simply unbearable to watch."

Listening to Qian Jinlai's mumbling, Feng Qingjiu and the others twitched their lips.

Once again, I came to the conclusion: this person is absolutely weird!

The people fighting on the field changed wave after wave!

A burst of drumbeats sounded, proving that it was over for everyone!

The final life-and-death duel is about to begin!

...............

"Ajiu...!" Song Shu's heart was in a knot when she heard the drumbeats on the round stage.

Feng Qingjiu gave the beautiful mother a reassuring look: "Mom, it's okay, don't worry."

"Yes...Shu'er, Ajiu will be fine." Feng Luo on the side comforted in a gentle voice.

"Fairy sister...Amo is scared...!" Thinking of what the person next to him had just said, Ye Xiumo couldn't help but choked up.

Feng Qingjiu said with a stern face: "Men don't shed tears easily... Ah Mo... stop crying, I haven't even started yet! What do you think of crying?"

Dong Xue glanced at Ye Xiu Mo with disdain: "It's just... a grown man, crying for no reason, isn't it shameful? Miss could have won, but it was ruined by your crying, my Lord."

Ye Xiumo stretched out his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Amo, don't cry...Come on, Fairy Sister...!"

...............

"Xue'er...!" Just as Murong Xue was about to fly up, her father's voice came from behind her.

Murong Xue was a little surprised: "Dad...? Didn't the emperor ask you to stay in the palace?"

General Murong: "Daddy is really worried about you, so he asked the emperor to come and see you...!"

"Xue'er, be careful... got it?"

Murong Xue nodded: "Don't worry, Daddy..."

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she held the whip in her right hand, put her left hand behind her back, touched the ground with her toes and flew up easily.

With a "snap", the whip hit the ground!

What a loud noise!

Master Nanhua stroked his beard and nodded.

"Master, it seems that my junior sister has become even stronger...!" Luo Yi said.

...............

"What a powerful aura! This must be Miss Murong. She is so heroic and dashing...!"

"Yeah yeah…!"

"It seems that Feng Qingjiu is doomed to lose...!"

Dongxue hugged Feng Qingjiu and said, "Miss...come on...!"

Ruhua also imitated Dongxue: "Miss, come on...!"

Feng Qingjiu looked at those people who were sincere to her, and a warm current seemed to flow through her heart.

"Don't worry, I will win...!"

Song Shu stroked the back of her daughter's hand: "Ajiu...be careful...mother is waiting for you here...!"

"Okay...!" Feng Qingjiu looked at Dongxue with a pleading look in his eyes: "Dongxue, remember to protect my mother...!"

Dongxue, if I die here today, my mother will be in your care!

Dongxue's eyes revealed determination: "Miss, don't worry... Dongxue will definitely protect the lady."

Miss, don't worry, as long as Dongxue is around, he will never let the lady get hurt.

The two looked at each other knowingly.