Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

The young master went out in the morning and walked back and forth on the stone road in front of the inn with his coat on. The weather in Shangcheng is always damp, and the wind blows on his face is also very moist. He first walked towards the direction of the sunrise, Turning back again, when I turned back, I heard some indistinct voices, turned to the backyard along the road, and opened the door to enter.

The backyard of the inn is not big, and there are many sundries. Beside the highest pile of sundries, there is a small dilapidated house with torn window paper. The wind blows and hums. The roof is very short, and taller people You have to bend down and get out.

This house should not be inhabited.

He took a general look, walked forward slowly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a handsome big man. His face was unique, and he was so clearly separated from him. He had a firm personality and a dignified personality at the same time. , when those eyes met with him, there was only one sentence pure as a child, clear and restrained.

The big man probably also saw him, he was wearing coarse clothes, the sleeves were not wide, it was suitable for the common people to work, and after a closer look, he saw thin bloodstains on his face, the bloodstains were very fresh, he was uncomfortable to be seen, He pulled his sleeves to cover his face, his eyes blinked quickly when he covered his chin, and his chin stretched straight when he covered his eyes.

The young master could see that the thin marks on his face were whipped with a thin whip, and remembering the vague voice he heard, it seemed that someone was cursing in a low voice.

He was about to ask him something, when another Xiaojiu came out from the back door of the inn looking for his young master. Seeing that the man was blocking the door in a daze, wearing the servant's clothes, he kicked him away disdainfully, and took two steps to look back. When he found out that the man dared to stare at the young master, he was even more annoyed. He kicked the second time in front of the young master, but lost the opportunity.

He glared at the man fiercely, stepped forward to meet the young master, and pouted his mouth to lose his temper, "Sir, how can you go out alone? This country of Wei, the people are not good people at first glance, you will spend two days Well, let’s go back to our country of Jin.”

He said this in a very low voice, in the state of Wei, he must always be vigilant, especially vigilant against unruly people who get close to the young master through his kindness.

Young Master, whose surname is Jin, whose name is Ping, and whose style name is Jun'an, is the prince of the Jin Kingdom. Now he and Xiaojiu have left the Jin Kingdom, and are acting as masters and servants on the land of the Wei Kingdom.

"It's not in a hurry," the young master walked slowly, with a smile on his face, "It's already here, how can we not go to witness such a grand event in the martial arts world?"

Because of the young master's words, the two people buried in the crowd, the young master is still leisurely, Xiao Jiu has a fierce expression, and uses a sword to separate the contact between the young master and the people around, but no one notices, these two drops of water are like gems that originally existed in the river , seems to blend with water, but also free outside.

It was really lively. If it was in the state of Jin, only the Lantern Festival and New Year's Festival could be compared with this grand event.

The young master originally wanted to walk with the crowd, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even see the corners of the clothes of the people on the stage. If he wanted to see clearly, he might not be able to do so without revealing his identity.

He asked Xiao Jiu to take the token secretly given to him by the prime minister's brother, and discuss with the host. After a while, Xiao Jiu came back, followed by a middle-aged man who kept bowing and begging for mercy. up.

He has a dignified and dignified manner, different from others, the middle-aged man lowered his head in fear at the first glance, annoyed that he just offended the guard next to him, and the rich and powerful want to see his crude martial arts, just send someone to inform him, He really hadn't seen this guy in normal clothes mixing with ordinary people.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, led the two adults to the high platform, and arranged them in the stands near the center. He missed that when he turned around, the young master gave Xiao Jiu a gouged look. Xiao Jiu believed that he had done nothing wrong. Teach people to look down on the young master, and return him a stubborn look.

Forget it, swimming in the water, diving in the sky, going out, and talking to Xiao Jiu about rules and regulations every day, is not in line with his desire to have fun.

He was sitting in a place with a very wide view, and he could see five arenas as far as he could see, with the big arena in the center, with a big flag waving in the wind hanging on a tall pole in the ring, and written with wildly cursive martial arts characters.

Right in front of the big arena is a few steps of high platform, on both sides of the high platform there are big drums that are as high as the arena, and two muscular big men are standing on the short pier, holding the head-sized mallets above their heads with both hands, and they are hitting in the middle of the big drums .

Surrounded by four small rings, there are already four people standing on the ring, all of them are full of energy, their bulging muscles are holding up their clothes, their eyes are fierce like eagles, wolves, tigers, and leopards, occupying the four directions of the general trend, hidden There is a sense of gusts of wind and hunting, and swords are on the verge of tension.

They are all dressed in short shirts and trouser legs, which is different from the custom of wide-sleeved robes in the Jin Dynasty. Even if people here are not martial arts practitioners, they don't wear clothes with wide sleeves. The young master is good at pulling the sleeves of his clothes It is open, but it is as long as half a sleeve of a person.

He sat there feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, extremely embarrassed by his outdated attire, and blamed him for not thinking about such things before he left, and there was only a robe worn on horseback that was similar to the style of Wei Guo.

He himself was worried that he would not be thoughtful, sitting on the high platform as an eyesore, he did not know that the martial arts heroes in the arena let him steal more than half of the limelight, like a god-like figure descended from heaven, to sit in this fair competition.

He didn't know that underneath, he had secretly given him a reason and background.

The sun is stuck in the middle, and it is also seized by the soaring arrogance, unable to advance half a point.

A shirtless man wearing a red belt held a gong in one hand, stomped his left foot on the ground, pulled it up, and then rose and fell twice, and landed firmly on the stage. , "Today, all the young and old, heroes, young and old, women and children who came here in the face of my Jiang Qishan, Jiang Sandao is here to be polite."

"This martial arts competition is not only about your brute force, but also your skills! If you are not careful in the arena, you may fail on the spot. Please don't underestimate your opponent. Lions and elephants fight rabbits. Only with all your strength can you be the winner. .”

The sound came from all directions, and it was loud and rumbled, arousing bursts of applause from the passionate men in the audience, which could be said to shatter Ling Xiao and rush towards Wu Tianzun.

The young master also watched it very interestingly, and heard him say again, "Don't talk too much, the good man has a real chapter in his hand, I announce that the martial arts competition has officially started! Anyone who has confidence in your legs, feet and boxing skills, please come on stage to show off!" Let's do a few tricks."

As he spoke, he struck the gong three more times, and the two big men below also swung their arms, bang bang bang, bang bang, the head-sized mallet hit the drum surface, the sound was dull and passionate.

Jiang Sandao did not step down after being the face-lifting person. He threw the gong and mallet, and crossed his legs on the highest point of the flagpole. At that moment, he stood tall and straight, and he was as tall as the flagpole with the afterimage, shocking everyone. For a while, no one came to the stage to touch him.

The other four juniors did not have such concerns. Although these four people have their own abilities and are well-known in the world, they are not the ones who can afford the final champion.