Miss Huang, I was wrong gl

It was only then that everyone in Fengyun Pavilion realized that their young master was scolded by a man for no apparent reason, and Jia Wenzhe looked at Chu Xiaoyu and became angry: "You dare to act violently in Fengyun Pavilion. "As he spoke, he clapped his hands over.

Chu Xiaoyu was also angry, just staring at Chu Bo'an, felt a palm wind coming, subconsciously grabbed Jia Wenzhe's wrist, and when Jia Wenzhe saw his wrist being captured, he slammed his legs on Chu Xiaoyu's body Kicking, Chu Xiaoyu also met up with his legs, and the two started fighting like this. Obviously Chu Xiaoyu couldn't beat Jia Wenzhe at all, so he changed his martial arts attack to tearing and biting. Jia Wenzhe saw that Chu Xiaoyu didn't follow the martial arts routine at all. Come, I wanted to use martial arts, but my internal strength was suppressed by Chu Xiaoyu, so I could only tear each other up with him, so the various sects watched a wonderful fight before the martial arts conference started.

"You guys are enough!" Chu Bo'an came back to his senses now, seeing the two men with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and scratches on their faces, Chu Bo'an's face turned black immediately, this person was really embarrassed.

The two stopped when they heard Chu Bo'an's scolding, Jia Wenzhe retreated behind Chu Bo'an, Chu Xiaoyu straightened his clothes and remained silent.

"Chu Xiaoyu, come here." Chu Bai'an turned away from the crowd with a dark face, and Chu Xiaoyu followed silently behind him. He didn't know how long he walked until he reached a secluded place, and then stopped.

"Sister Huang, since you are pregnant, you can't let me relax, you have our child in your stomach." Chu Xiaoyu was still angry.

"I said that Fengyun Pavilion will definitely participate in the martial arts conference, but when did I say that I would personally fight for the martial arts leader?"

"Ah? Aren't you going to fight yourself?" Chu Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, "It made me worry for days. I just saw you coming over, and I was really angry."

"Your problem is solved, do you want to solve my problem now?" Chu Bai'an's face suddenly turned cold: "In front of all the sects in Jianghu, insulting the young master of Fengyun Pavilion, how do you say that our Fengyun Pavilion suppresses you?" Take this breath?"

"Ah, sister Huang, am I worried about you? Can I just let it go." Chu Xiaoyu felt that he was going to be tragic at this moment, why was he so impulsive all of a sudden?

"Oh? Then you have to worry about me." Chu Bo'an said and lifted the sword and rolled it around Chu Xiaoyu's waist, and Chu Xiaoyu's belt ran into Chu Bo'an's hand, and Chu Xiaoyu quickly grabbed it skirt.

"Sister Huang, what are you going to do?" Chu Xiaoyu screamed, and then Chu Bo'an mentioned Chu Xiaoyu, and threw him on the branch of a tree.Grabbing Chu Xiaoyu's leg, he hung him upside down on a tree branch with his belt.

Looking at Chu Xiaoyu who was hung up and his skirt was turned upside down to cover his face, Chu Boan took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands in satisfaction, and walked towards the ring.

"Sister Huang, I was wrong, let me down, Sister Huang, Chu Bo'an." Chu Xiaoyu wailed, being hung on a tree was already uncomfortable enough, and his face was blocked by his lower skirt, so he could only Saw a small area under the head.

When Chu Bo'an returned to the ring, people from all sects were ready. The people in Fengyun Pavilion saw Chu Bo'an came back alone. Although they were surprised, they didn't make a sound. After all, it was the young master's own business. , Chu Boan sat on the chair, and his eyes moved to the ring.

Tang Sitong was still waiting for Chu Xiaoyu at the place where Fengyun Pavilion belonged, but when he saw Chu Boan came back alone, he felt slightly puzzled and worried about Chu Xiaoyu.

"Excuse me, Young Master Chu, do you know where Chu Xiaoyu has gone?" Tang Sitong walked up to Chu Bo'an and asked cautiously.

"Since Miss Tang wants to know, why don't you go and see for yourself." Chu Bo'an looked at Tang Sitong in front of him and said.

"Thank you, Young Master Chu." After saying that, Tang Sitong clasped his fists and left. How could this Young Master of Fengyun Pavilion be so difficult to get along with? Why did Chu Xiaoyu keep moving forward? Look in the direction you left.

I don't know if the place they went to was too remote, or Tang Sitong was too slow to find, when Tang Sitong found Chu Xiaoyu, it was already an hour later, looking at Chu Xiaoyu hanging on the tree.

"Brother Chu, are you alright? Why are you hanging on the tree?" Tang Sitong raised his head and looked at Chu Xiaoyu who was hung up, and asked.

"Hey ~ don't mention it, you should put me down first." Chu Xiaoyu was full of helplessness, but at this time Tang Sitong was in trouble, he didn't know martial arts, how could he put Chu Xiaoyu down?

Chu Xiaoyu's blood surged from being hanged, his head was red, and he finally had a savior, but he saw Tang Sitong standing under the tree and staring at him blankly.

"I said Tang Sitong, can you put me down first before being in a daze." Chu Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable talking now.

"No, I don't know martial arts or climb trees, how can I let you down." Tang Sitong was still struggling.

"Then why don't you hurry up and ask someone for help, I'll be called a salted fish later." Chu Xiaoyu's expression of pain was about to distort now.

After tossing for another quarter of an hour, Tang Sitong finally found his servant to put Chu Xiaoyu down. Chu Xiaoyu, who was put down, felt dizzy now, and it took him a while to recover.

The two hurried back to the arena to watch the competition. At this time, there were only fourteen or five people left in the arena, and below the arena, there were already people with various injuries in the stands of many sects. Fortunately, Chu Xiaoyu can still watch the ending.

There is no suspense for the remaining people, because there are already four or five people who have been beaten and bruised. Chu Xiaoyu can see that, in fact, in a big melee, it is possible to form an alliance to attack others in the early stage. Personally, the group beat the other five, but these ten people didn't fight hard, they just forced the other five to fall off the ring. It can be seen that they all had reservations.

After about a cup of tea, those five people had been successfully knocked out of the ring, and today's competition has come to an end.

Among the ten winners, the rookies include Song Jiabao Song Siyi, Jia Wenzhe from Fengyun Pavilion, the head of the Huashan School, Tang Congsheng, a disciple of the Tang Sect, monk Fawu from Shaolin, and a few old-looking men. He is also the leader of certain sects.

Chu Xiaoyu and Tang Sitong saw Song Siyi who had already entered tomorrow's competition, so he hurried over: "You're still pretty good, kid."

"Brother Chu is ridiculous," Song Siyi whispered into Chu Xiaoyu's ear, "The one who won the first round was negotiated by several sects, and they beat the others together. Tomorrow will be the real victory." contest"

"Almost all of them are pre-determined?" Chu Xiaoyu began to be shocked. It turns out that there were unspoken rules in ancient times. reads;.

"Brother Chu, there's no need to be shocked. The winners on the first day are also those who have been inspected and have martial arts talents who are qualified to be the leader of the alliance," Song Siyi explained.

This is similar to the later generations. No matter who wins in the end, it is also beneficial to one's own side. The ancients were very resourceful.

"Then Siyi will fight hard tomorrow." Chu Xiaoyu echoed from the side.

The three of them left the arena together and walked to the place where Fengyun Pavilion belonged. They saw that everyone in Fengyun Pavilion was congratulating Jia Wenzhe. Jia Wenzhe stared fiercely, thinking there was nothing to show off.

"Brother Chu" Tang Sitong and Song Siyi, who was walking in front, saw Chu Xiaoyu stopped, so he called out, and found Chu Xiaoyu's resentful gaze.

"Brother Chu, what's wrong with you?" Song Siyi wanted to participate in the competition, but he didn't see Chu Xiaoyu fighting with Jia Wenzhe, nor did he know that Chu Xiaoyu was hung on a tree for more than an hour.

"He, before the match, for some reason, he ran to Fengyun Pavilion angrily to scold the young master. That Jia Wenzhe couldn't see it, so he fought with him, and then he was hanged by the young master again. On the tree for more than an hour." Tang Sitong laughed loudly as he spoke.

Song Siyi also laughed when he heard this.

"Still talking! Still laughing! Si Yi, teach me martial arts some other day." Chu Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at the two who couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh, after the martial arts conference, I will teach you martial arts." Song Siyi said with a suppressed smile.

"Let's go." Song Siyi yelled, and walked towards Songjiabao in three days. When he was leaving, Chu Xiaoyu turned his head to look at Chu Bo'an, and Chu Boan glanced at Chu Xiaoyu expressionlessly. , and continued to tell Fengyun Pavilion not knowing what to order, Chu Xiaoyu felt bored, so he hurried away.

Back in the courtyard, Song Siyi and Tang Sitong followed.

"Brother Chu, according to the spies, Hua Bochang brought people to Tangzhou yesterday, but they disappeared when they arrived in Tangzhou. I don't think Hua Bochang can ignore his son's death." Song Siyi looked solemn, Tang Sitong There were also bursts of worry.

"I arrived yesterday, but I didn't come to find an explanation, and I didn't go to ask for my son's body. This is unreasonable." Chu Xiaoyu frowned: "I'm afraid they have other actions."

"Brother Chu, I'm not afraid to tell you, in fact, Huadujun's body disappeared the night before yesterday." Song Siyi sighed: "Huadujun's son died in Songjiabao, no matter who killed it , even the Song Jiabao cannot get away with it."

"It's gone? Who will steal Hua Dujun's body again? The murderer? Or Hua Bochang himself?" Chu Xiaoyu asked suspiciously.

"I haven't found out who stole it yet. In the name of hunting down thieves, my father also checked the residences of the various sects, but he didn't find the missing body."

"What I'm worried about now is whether the Holy Killing Gate will take any drastic actions. After all, his son died, and now even the body has disappeared." Tang Sitong was obviously worried about his father. Now that the real murderer cannot be found out, Tang Shizheng can only Can carry the blame.

"Well, let's check the place where the body was lost at night." Chu Xiaoyu said.

"I think it's feasible, first determine who stole the body." Song Siyi thought for a while.

"Well, let's meet at the place where the body is parked." Chu Xiaoyu said.