Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

The inside of the blocked city is a mess, while the outside of the city is like a pool of stagnant water.

What lies beneath the surface of the calm water is unknown.

It was getting dark, and there were many people sitting in the station outside the city.

Rou Wen was complaining to her father, Luo Wenwan.

I'm tired of talking about being deceived and frightened, and it's her who is ashamed after all, so naturally she is embarrassed to mention it repeatedly.At this time, he was sitting patiently on the unclean bench in the post hall, whimpering and whining, from the reluctance to complain about being sent out of the capital to the inattentiveness of the staff in entertaining guests.

In the corner, there was another table full.

There are men and women among the eight people. Except for a middle-aged man who is slightly "younger", the rest are old men with gray hair and stooped backs. They all carry different musical instruments, such as drums, Xiao, Zhu, flute, Qin, yu, pipa... Yuemo is an actor who came to the capital to make a living.

Age didn't seem to affect their good appetite at all. Accompanied by the girl in red complaining like a cannonball, they seemed to be carrying the wind when they put their chopsticks.

Wen Wan didn't notice the old people.

He is a highly respected martial arts master, and his influence in the ancient capital Luoyang is not trivial.She treats her daughter extremely doting, and even intentionally indulges her gentle temperament, lest she be too kind and be bullied... If she is pampered, isn't she the only one who teaches others to suffer?

But at this moment, he was uneasy, he didn't have the heart to listen to Zhang Zhu's complaint seriously, he just patted her hand and said: "Okay, Rouer, I know you are unhappy. When this turmoil subsides, father will take you to seek justice !"

Rourou didn't know why her father was fidgeting these past two days, he neither brought him back to Luoyang, nor would he just go into the city like this, but just sat in this dilapidated post house...... refused to say anything!

Facing the cold food and cold meals that the waiter refused to bother to heat up with charcoal, she felt even more unhappy, or maybe it was because she was too frustrated these days, and she urgently needed a vent: "Hmph, I just can't understand that man who is neither male nor female. Tie Xinlan! If it wasn't for her, I would..."

She couldn't finish the sentence.

Hearing a roar like a lion, a big man with a messy head and beard and hair connected together stood up, slammed the table hard, and cursed: "You are ugly, you are not dressed like a man or a woman, how can you still dress like a man? Have the face to insult others?!"

This was the only younger one among the group of old musicians, and he didn't hold any musical instruments on his body, let alone any weapons, only waving two huge fists.

Wenrou was startled by the yelling, and then became very angry: "It's not you who I scolded, why are you so fierce?"

Thinking that his father was by his side and there was nothing to be afraid of anymore, he took the opportunity to sue again: "Father, you saw that I didn't cause trouble at all, it was all done by this lunatic himself... So is Tie Xinlan, I really can't blame her I……"

Relying on her identity, Wen Wan patted her daughter's arm calmly and motioned for her to sit down.Ruan Rou sat down again aggrieved, and pulled the bench out with a harsh sound.

"My time-honored brand, Wen Wan, I don't know why this strong man insulted my daughter for no reason?" He was still sitting upright, not arrogant.

"What's my boy's?" The strange man exhaled from his nose, his eyes were so fierce that he seemed to twist their heads off and kick them as a ball: "She is so ugly, and she has the cheek to scold my daughter, bah !"

"Oh?" Wen Wan twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling extremely suspicious in her heart, and finally gave the other party a look: "Are you Tie Xinlan's father? The future father-in-law of the new owner of Yihua Palace, Hua Wuque?"

In martial arts, strength is the most important thing. If Tie Xinlan hadn't had a good husband, Wen Wan would have made her apologize publicly until she broke her head...

But she was indeed under the wing of Hua Wuque, so that he even had to think carefully about how to promise his daughter to make decisions for her... As for her appearance and identity, it didn't matter at all.

Unexpectedly, the weirdo came up with a string of rural slang, and raised his head and shouted: "It depends on how well that kid treats my daughter! If it doesn't suit my daughter's wishes, I will knock out three of his teeth with one blow." !"

Hearing such big words, Wen Wan clapped her hands and laughed loudly: "He and his brother are the 'peerless twins' of today's martial arts world. You probably won't even be able to touch a piece of his clothes...but you don't know your name. , have the guts to teach such a son-in-law a lesson?!"

Rourou also laughed, and said softly: "To tell you the truth, it's not Hua Wuque who stalks you, it's your daughter Tie Xinlan who shamelessly uses the name of Palace Master Yihua when she is out of the house..."

After a pause, he pretended to whisper to Wen Wan again, but in fact the whole hall could hear clearly: "Daddy, you should stop asking, as the saying goes: Daughter, father Xiao, this weird person must have no face to say it... He has Palace Master Yihua as his son-in-law, so he might be overjoyed, how dare he put on airs like his father-in-law?"

"Fuck your mother!" The weirdo's beard and hair exploded together, and he looked more like a majestic lion, saliva splashed out: "I don't want to change my name, I don't want to change my surname. !"

Hearing the name, Wen Wan clenched her fists and was startled.

Before he could speak in the future, the other party rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! Your daughter scolded my daughter. I won't beat your daughter. I will only beat you, a stupid old father who doesn't discipline his daughter well!"

Saying so, an astonishing wind of punches swept past.

Wen Wan was powerless to deal with such a martial arts lunatic who had disappeared for many years and improved a lot.While dodging and retreating, he has already been hit countless times by the opponent's exclusive unique technique, crazy [-], and he almost vomits blood.

He couldn't bear to beg for mercy, so he clutched his severely injured chest and shouted: "Brother Tie, it's just a misunderstanding!"

But Tie Zhan was clearly not stealing, robbing, cheating, gambling, or harming others at will, but he was classified as one of the top ten villains, because as soon as he started a fight, he would go to the top, unless the other party knelt down and begged for mercy, otherwise he would never The one who stopped... so his red eyes turned a deaf ear, but his fists and feet became more ferocious and brave.

Ruan wanted to help her father a few times, but she couldn't intervene, and was slapped by Tie Zhan—he was really powerless, he just wanted to push her away so as not to disturb the fight, but he slapped Wen Rou until his cheeks were red and swollen.

She wept in a daze, and finally let out a scream.

"... Tsk, dirty ears." An old man said.

Several other old people echoed one after another, and sang with their own flutes, drowning out the screams and cries of pain.

Xiaoer sat on the counter with the shopkeeper's feet side by side, watching in amazement.

……

"The Jinwu guards have been mobilized, and the rebellion outside the palace walls has been contained." Iron Hand, who had passed through the forbidden palace, walked into a hidden inner courtyard, his shoulders were stained with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed: "Only There are a few rebels in the palace, but they can't break through the blockade for the time being."

"How about the casualties?" Ruthlessly concerned.

Although he was asking about the casualties, his eyes were concerned about whether his fellow disciples were safe or not.

Tie Shou slightly touched the corners of his lips: "It's not my blood... Don't worry, it's within controllable range, now we just need to arrest the chief traitor in the palace and put him in jail."

"...Liufenbantang really has the guts to fight for the 'Conglong Gong', and surround the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, so as to cooperate with the Southern Prince's rebellion... Fortunately, we have been prepared for a long time. After this battle, And pull out hidden nails."

The voice came from far to near, and it was Zhui Ming who followed closely behind.

As soon as he stood still, he frowned and patted his dusty trouser legs first: "The wind and sand are so big, fighting swords on the top of the Forbidden City... Ye Gucheng can really figure it out. By the way, where is Leng Xue?"

"Accompanying you, the Holy Majesty's safety cannot be compromised..." The chess pieces that had been buried a long time ago began to operate one by one, and everything was as expected, Wuqing relaxed slightly, and turned the wheelchair out: "Now, it's time to collect the net." gone."

Tieshou and Zhuiming looked at each other and followed.

The Forbidden City, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

A crowd of martial arts people gathered here, originally to watch the earth-shattering duel between the two strongest swordsmen in the world, but caught up with the rebellion of the rebels.

At the beginning, many rangers were really flustered. Temples are no better than rivers and lakes, let alone in Da Nei, they were really afraid that they would be cut down as rebels, and wished they could fly away... But none of them was Chu Liuxiang.

At this time, an inciting voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "This is the little emperor deliberately trying to harm us!" "It's a trick, the imperial court can't tolerate us martial arts practitioners, otherwise why would they be so generous to let us in!"

The person who spoke was mixed in the crowd, crowded together in a place where it was impossible to tell who said it.So it became even more chaotic, and some people even shouted to rush out together.

The Jinwu Guards are on guard, but in this cold winter, their lips are dry and flaky, and there is a lot of sweat on their foreheads—if this group of undisciplined Jianghu people really riot...they can stop it what?

In the distance, Wu Qing took everything into his eyes, and said softly: "This is the plan of the rebels, to attack from both inside and outside? But with such people, they can't shake the foundation of the country. Even if you count all the masters of the rivers and lakes...they are at most just trying to escape To leave the Forbidden City, as long as the Holy Majesty..."

Qingjun's face suddenly froze.

The usually mature and introverted expression was a little nervous, and he pursed his lips tightly and said: "Go to Leng Xue's side quickly, and make sure that the Holy One is safe!"

"But here..." Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Tie Shou frowned, and said anxiously: "Leaving you alone is really not easy!"

Wuqing glanced at them, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, here... can't be messed up."

Because he spoke more calmly than before, although he didn't know why he had such confidence, Tieshou and Zhuiming still gritted their teeth and left quickly to protect the emperor, leaving Wuqing silent, observing and waiting quietly ...

At this time of chaos, not many people continued to focus on the two white clothes on the glazed tiles for the previous purpose.

Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows were crowded together.

I am worried about the decisive battle and the current situation in my heart.

He is smart, so he naturally knows that this is a trap, but can he jump out and shout, "This is a trick of the traitor, we have to stand here and don't move around"? !

——Heh, everyone knows that Lu Xiaofeng has a close relationship with the government yamen, and I'm afraid he will be labeled a traitor in the next moment.

"Can you tell which people are spreading rumors and provoking confrontation?" Thinking hard to no avail, we can only hope that the seven children of the Hua family, who have excellent hearing, will find out the spies.

Hua Manlou shook his head, his face sank like water: "Too many people, too chaotic."

"Oh, what happened..." It's because Lu Xiaofeng has repeatedly solved strange cases over the years, and never expected that he would encounter such a difficult and important matter related to the fate of the country! At this time, the four famous arresters came forward, It will only make the atmosphere more tense.

He sighed, and said with a bitter face: "Fortunately, Tie Xinlan didn't follow in. Hua Wuque sent so many people to guard the inn, so it should be safe enough... Eh, what about others?"

The figure of Mr. Wu Que is not hard to find.

No matter when, he is always the focus of the crowd's attention, even if he is not wearing white clothes today, but is dressed in sky blue after rain, it will not hurt this.

——Without him, the temperament and demeanor dictate the ears.

He doesn't need to move his mouth or his hands, just standing there, he can turn ordinary people into dust... What's more, he has moved both his mouth and his hands at this time.

Qing Ying, like a swimming dragon, quickly walked past thousands of people.

Many rangers who had drawn out their weapons only felt an irresistible force on the sword in their palms, their hands went numb, their wrists loosened, and the weapons fell to the ground.

When he regained his composure, he saw Mr. Wuque standing proudly above the crowd with one foot on top of the smooth stone lion in front of the hall.

The setting sun is reflected on that graceful figure.

The handsome and flawless face was surrounded by a layer of soft radiance, but under the bridge of the handsome nose, there was a stern look.Looking around with eyes as black as lacquer, his thin lips parted slightly, and he mobilized his inner strength and said:

"—Xia, use martial arts to break the ban, and use martial arts to protect the prosperity and peace of the world!"

All the people caught by his gaze bowed their heads in silence.

Occasionally, there were a few sneaky eyes that seemed to be planning, and Lu Xiaofeng, who was observing carefully, noticed them and remembered their faces one by one in his heart.

He drew out the soft sword at his waist, and said in a loud voice: "The flowers in Yihua Palace are intact. Today, I only want to kill the rebels and help the country, and I don't want to point my sword at fellow martial arts, and I don't want to hurt soldiers and righteous soldiers... Which one is there?" Haojie is willing to join me?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, before they had time to respond, they suddenly heard a loud voice: "Since brother has opened his mouth, I, Xiao Yuer, will be the first to agree!"

Just as he didn't know where the sound came from, he saw two black shadows coming towards the main hall in the sky, and there were two big kites floating in the dim sight! There were two people, one old and one young, whose faces were blurred and could not be seen clearly.

"Hey, he actually did it!" Lu Xiaofeng lost his voice.

Hua Manlou tilted his head slightly, and said in surprise: "I heard the wind, could it be that Jiang Xiaoyu is in the air? There seems to be another person..."

In the distance, Ruthless, who has been paying close attention to the situation, waved his hand: "My own people."

Dozens of archers who were dispatched urgently breathed a sigh of relief.

The big kite with the man was really dexterous and seemed to be able to control the direction. They were really not sure that they could shoot the "enemy" to death with random arrows in the sky.

The kite fell to the ground.

The little fish in red stretched his muscles and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I didn't miss this excitement!" He raised his head, looked at the two white shadows on the glazed tiles, and wondered, "Where did they stand?" How long has it been, and it's not time yet?"

No one answered him.

By this time, the duel had changed for the onlookers.

One step behind him was a middle-aged man.

He looked ordinary: ordinary clothes, an ancient sword with a handle, big bones, thick eyebrows and eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if he hadn't slept for a long time... However, when he walked towards Hua Wuque, he patted the young man's shoulder excitedly and turned around. , that heroic shout moved every Jiang Hu person present at the scene.

"—Yan Nantian from Hebei is here!" the man shouted.

The "Yan Nantian" who no one can resist his light sword strike, his name is the most feared reminder of all Xiao Xiaoxiao.

Ruthless finally appeared in front of everyone.

Even he cast an admiring glance at this old hero who hadn't been seen for many years.

Fang Huan said: "I am a martial artist, and my sage is benevolent. The court never thought of taking advantage of this duel to pose any threat to you, otherwise it would not be..." His eyes swept over those sharp swords, and he paused for a moment. Continue: "Even the weapons are not allowed to be handed in."

There was a convincing light in his cold black eyes, and he clapped his palms and said seriously: "The rebellion is plotting against the thieves, making trouble in the big city and fleeing, just need the help of righteous men."

Young Master Wu Que returned a salute, and said loudly: "I wish to do my best."

Ruthlessly nodded at him slightly.

With a wave of his arm, the silent Jinwu Guard stepped aside.

With Yihua Palace and Wicked People Valley leading the way, the hero Yan Nantian even drew his sword and walked half a step ahead of the two virtuous nephews without hesitation.

Behind them, the crowd rose together.

The palace ban was lifted, and the knights of the rivers and lakes fought with the rebels in a scuffle.

Lu Xiaofeng deliberately hid at the end of the crowd, determined to use his memory to identify the faces that he wrote down in a flash, otherwise, countless heroes would be stabbed with black knives!

But it's too messy, the night is really an excellent protective color...

After a long time, only two were found, and I was a little at a loss for a while.

Huamanlou listened to each other from time to time.

After a while, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Left, west, ten feet away."

"Aren't you helpless...?" Lu Xiaofeng was surprised and delighted, but he didn't doubt what his best friend said, and went straight there.Returning after a while, he said in fear, "That man actually has a thunderbolt hidden in him!"

Hua Manlou didn't like and was unwilling to kill people, and he couldn't immediately tell whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he just followed Lu Xiaofeng's side.If someone stabs him with a knife, he will protect himself by knocking down the opponent's weapon first, and then force him back with serious injuries so that he will no longer be able to fight fiercely.

"Although I couldn't distinguish the specific location of each person, I have recorded their voices. I can hear them naturally when I am close." Mr. Hua Qi explained softly, his face still gentle and gentle.

While continuing to search, Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Fortunately, you are here, today...we really can't do without anyone. It's a pity that Ximen and..." He collected himself and didn't continue.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and two white shadows are flying.

"They're all gone..." Ye Gucheng said quietly.

"Then what about us?" Ximen Chuixue suddenly looked up.

"Have you guessed it?" Sword Immortal stared at Sword God and said slowly.

"There is no flower fragrance to cover up today, even though your wound has recovered a little bit," the Sword God frowned, and said coldly: "But you can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from your opponent!"

——Who would have thought that the Baiyun city lord who "comes west with one sword, flying immortals from the sky" would actually participate in the treasonous felony, and even this duel was part of his plan!

Ye Gucheng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and his voice revealed a trace of unspeakable meaning: "This is the reason why you haven't done anything with me for so long?"

"There is no swordsman who is willing to win without fighting." Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips.

"Do you think that you will be able to defeat me if I am injured? Your sword..."

"I never underestimate my opponent, and I don't want my opponent to underestimate me!"

The Sword Immortal smiled happily, as if he was about to ride the wind the next moment: "Very well, they are all gone, isn't this what we wanted before... a fair and just duel without interruption?" He was very pleased. Glad to be able to enjoy such a glorious duel at the last moment of my life.

The sword god was speechless, but slowly raised the edge of his sword.

Two swift white shadows fought together...

In the end, the one who lost took his own life.

In Ximen Chuuxue's arms was Ye Gucheng's gradually cooling body.

After a long time, the Sword God blew off a drop of blood remaining on the tip of the sword, raised his head slightly, and smelled the smell of snow wafting in the night wind.

...the night gradually fell silent.

After all, Xinlan went straight to the Forbidden Palace without impulsiveness.

Under the cover of night, surrounding the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, she alone repeatedly attacked the encircling formations of the rebels, and gave up every time she harvested a few lives, never wanting to fight.

Later, the encirclement of Liufenbantang became more and more narrowed, and there were not many people walking scattered in the surrounding streets and alleys.As if the Golden Wind and Rain Building had received the order, it reversed its decline and fought back fiercely.

Iron Maiden wanted to help them fight hard, thinking that it would be good to relieve Su Mengzhen a little pressure... She deliberately didn't think about anything else, otherwise she wished she could fly to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to find out.

——Just as he believed her despite being worried, she also missed him, but she couldn't mess things up regardless.

Until the chaos subsides, the rebels are gone.

After fighting for too long, the girl in purple also felt a little exhausted.

She randomly sat down on a low bluestone at the corner of the street, lowered her head and meditated quietly...or maybe her head was empty, she didn't think about anything, and she didn't even realize that the snowflakes were falling.

On this quiet snowy night with the smell of gunpowder, Su Mengzhen, dressed in a light robe, came slowly with an oiled paper umbrella and called her softly: "...Iron Girl?"

His face was paler than ever before, but his cold eyes were also brighter than ever.

The girl seemed to be distracted and didn't hear it.

Su Mengzhen patiently called again in a warm voice: "Iron girl."

This time Xinlan finally raised her head.

Seeing him, he suddenly showed a slight smile: "Lord Su."

She should have had a lot of questions to ask him, but for a moment she seemed to have nothing to say, she just said: "You are fine... just fine."

Su Mengzhen smiled at her, and stepped aside.

Behind him, a handsome man in Tsing Yi was watching her.Snow fell on him, and he was as cold and noble as jade.

Mr. Wuque's ink-smudged brows and eyes are full of her beautiful shadow, and if you get closer, you can see the smiling face of your sweetheart.

So the banished immortal went down to earth.

He bent his lips and said softly, "Let's go back."

She sniffed: "...Okay."

His eyes were sore, but he smiled and threw himself into his arms.

At the dawn of dawn, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras came from nowhere, lingering incessantly, drifting far, far away...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1914:54:18~2020-11-2023:59:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 3 tomato saury;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wuchengcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Su Mengzhen: I just led the way, what did I do wrong?

Ximen Chuuxue: If you are ruthless, you will be strong, if you have no love, you will be free and easy. I realized it.

Xiao Yu'er: It's better to be like this, otherwise, in the next decisive battle, my brother may have to wait for you to go with the opponent.

Young Master Wu Que: ...It doesn't have to be.

Mainly me, can't wait :)

It’s over, let’s sprinkle flowers, there’s not much left in the story⊙ω⊙

I feel very fulfilled, the rivers and lakes will continue forever, and Lan Que will always be together.