What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month.

Compared with the life-and-death battle in Pan Tianyuan, the martial arts contest in Shonai Martial Field was much more lively, not because there were more people this time, but on the contrary, due to the consideration of maintaining order and the limitation of the venue, the restraint was strict. Controlling the number of spectators, judging from the grandeur, the martial arts competition to recruit relatives is far inferior to the duel between two masters.Therefore, the so-called "lively" refers more to the atmosphere and mood.

Although He Zhiyou, as the undeniable protagonist of a match, has lost the most exciting thing to talk about - beauty, but these men who are rushing to power do not regard it as a defect, even among them According to most people, there is no more perfect wife candidate in the world than He Zhiyou.Her frailty, disability, and ugliness will make her husband feel at ease to offer her to the high cabinet, and then "forced" to put her in the tender land of a beautiful concubine. This is much more comfortable than being controlled by a beautiful and fierce noble lady all day long.

Of course, there are another group of young knights looking at He Zhiyou who is sitting quietly on the high platform with the generosity of saving lives, pretending to be affectionate, seeing the coldness in her eyes as loneliness, and secretly fantasizing about his wife leaning on his shoulders after marriage Pour out your heartfelt and delicate state.

Facing these challengers who were eager to try their hands, Xu Chuilu said with emotion: "It's really scary."

"You don't seem to be scared." Xiao Fangdao said lightly.

"What I'm afraid of is something that won't happen—but just thinking about it is scary enough." Xu Chuilu narrowed his eyes and looked at He Zhiyou in the distance, "If some unlucky unknown person really pulls out this time The first one, He Zhiyou will probably go on a killing spree."

Xiao Fangdao raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, she wants to do this now."

"It's...not impossible. With this look, where is she looking?"

"Xuan Jian."

"!" Xu Chuilu said in astonishment, "You mean she is looking at Xuanjian with a murderous gaze?"

"Among the crowd, only Xuanjian can calm her anger temporarily."

Xu Chuilu was startled for a moment, and then realized: Isn't He Zhiyou's method simply...to wash his eyes?

Although it is difficult to comment on the actions of this second lady, but only in terms of the fact that "the person who recruited a relative is so unsightly that she has to turn her attention to Xuanjian who is two years younger than herself to defuse her anger", she Still quite sympathetic.

Thinking of this, Xu Chuilu also turned her gaze to Xuanjian.To be safe, she used modification skills to change Xuanjian's appearance, making her face look more like a teenager than a girl, but unfortunately this did not reduce the degree of Xuanjian's eye-catching - her stature It seems too out of tune with the age.

No wonder He Zhiyou was able to spot her figure accurately in the crowd.

There are five arenas in the martial arts arena, which were specially built for this purpose. Among them, four low round arenas are the "group meeting" places for eight to ten people to compete together. The square platform with a width of ten feet is the "single meeting" place for the winners to fight in pairs.The former is cramped so that the winner can be determined faster; the latter is wider so that it is easier for the masters to show their abilities.

A total of four competitions were held, and 32 people participated in the first group meeting.

To be the only winner in a multiplayer chaotic battle is already a blessing in the sky. Even if you become one of the 32 people who are eligible to enter the "Single Club", you still need to win five games in a row to win the top spot.Therefore, in the group meeting, not only must you win, but you must also save your energy for more difficult and dangerous competitions later.

Before the drum beat, many people in the same game began to whisper and communicate secretly.

Many people know that they cannot be the last one left, but when and how to lose is a bargaining chip that can be traded.Some in twos and threes intend to agree with each other first and then fight fairly, some coerce and lure their opponents, and some stand awkwardly and at a loss.

"Which family are you a disciple? Did you come alone? Do you have fellow disciples?" Seeing that Xuanjian was silent and wearing a loose gray Taoist robe, a young man could not tell which sect he belonged to just from his appearance. Out of curiosity, I took the initiative to chat.

"Unfeeling Sect, I'm the only one." Xuan Jian nodded slightly, not hiding anything.

"Juu-ah, the Jueqing Sect also participated in the recruitment?" The young man was shocked, but quickly restrained his expression, and sighed, "Just you... well, judging by your age, you must have been forced to come up by the seniors Bar."

Xuan Jian put his hands together and shook his head: "No, I came here voluntarily."

Seeing that he is well-behaved and obedient, the young people judge others by themselves, and regard the word "voluntary" as an implicit rhetoric for compromising.

"It's okay, we're in the next round. If you're afraid of being hurt, just stand on the edge of the stage after the start and find a chance to fall off by yourself, so you don't get beaten in vain."

Xuan Jian smiled slightly: "Thank you, Young Man, for your concern."

The young man wanted to say more, but he felt a pain in his back. Someone slapped him from behind. He turned around in doubt, and a man with stern eyebrows folded his arms and sneered, "Why are you talking too much with the monster of Ruanqing sect?"

The young man rubbed his forehead and muttered, "Brother Liu, why are you so angry with a young man?"

The man surnamed Liu shook his sleeves angrily, and was about to speak again, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of a drum.

The four elders of the He family sat in the pear wood armchairs in front of the four tables, and used their old-fashioned experience and fair heart to divide moves, determine the outcome, and of course maintain order.The eight people fought with weapons, if not controlled, bloody disasters would inevitably occur, so it was deliberately stipulated that this martial arts competition must be "pointed to the end", if there is any killing, they will be removed directly, and it will be counted as a failure.The four elders were also sitting in the town with knives in order to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

After the drums fell, there was a more chaotic and noisy sound of Jin Ge.

The five senses of the three were attracted by the battle situation on the field, their eyes were all serious, their spirits were lifted, and they had no time to take care of the previous minor grievances.

Xuan Jian knew that the primary purpose of this trip was to fulfill the promise to He Zhiyou, and the second was to follow Xiao Fangdao's teachings and understand the pros and cons of each school's martial arts in the martial arts competition, so right now she concentrated on walking between the four platforms, One is to observe who is the winner of the group meeting, so as to enhance understanding, so that there will be more chances of winning when fighting with them, and the other is from the habit of "acting with observation" that has been deeply rooted in her heart.

In the arena on the second left, a ray of light seemed to emanate from the ups and downs of the eight people fighting fiercely.

It wasn't rhetoric, it was a factual statement—it wasn't the glow of a sword, but an out-of-place crimson glow rimmed with gold.It flowed out from the edge of the man's axe, and every time it was swung, its color became brighter. At first, it was only observed by a few keen observers, but now its brilliance has made all the surrounding opponents stretch their necks and stare.

But the contest wasn't over.

Before knowing exactly what this thing is, no one is willing to give up a good opportunity easily. Since Lianyi never stopped, it means that this thing will not affect the fairness of the competition. Some people think that this is also the "test" set by Ye Yao for the future son-in-law "one.Their fear and doubts were soon swallowed up by the opponent's murderous intent. With the interference of the red glow, everyone's scruples also multiplied. Although it has certain rules, it can help them predict the direction of their main moves, but it also obscures the direction of their main moves. The line of sight makes everything around them glow with light, affecting these warriors' judgment and response to the situation.

What's more terrible is that before they got used to the Hongxia who suddenly joined the battle, a tuft of rolling sand burst out from the other person's hand. Unfortunately, this person was not as calm as the man with the axe, and when he saw something strange, he immediately Waving his sleeves and abandoning his sword, he was kicked off the ring.

So Huang Sha only diffused briefly.

Strange floating lights of different colors and textures appeared one after another in the other three arenas.The bold gritted their teeth to resist the enemy, the timid took the opportunity to surrender; the cunning fished in troubled waters, the dull looked around at a loss;

"See, hell..."

"Green...wet? What the hell is this?!"

"I don't seem to have... huh? Why do I have it?!"

"Brother Zhang, your back is on fire—"

"What? No, I'm not hot at all!"

……

However, the people in the audience can see more clearly and comprehensively than the people on the stage. Whether it is the timing, sequence or appearance of their appearance, they all have the complete vision and rational judgment of outsiders. Suddenly, someone shouted the word "Wu Que".

Born in the hands of warriors and entangled in weapons, Lou Yuge's creation of untransmitted secret techniques and supreme martial arts-nothing.

It once caused the five masters to kill each other, and later became the source of the deadly battle between He Chengze and Xiao Fang. Such a fierce and ominous taboo thing appeared so easily and easily—it should be said to "explode" in Among this group of young people whose martial arts are different but not top-notch, there is really an unimaginable trick.

If He Chengyi or He Chengze is the head of the family, even if it is any warrior, he will stop the martial arts competition the moment "Wu Que" appears, and investigate clearly who and where the Wu Que that shakes the martial arts comes from .

Unfortunately, it is Ye Yao and He Zhiyou who are sitting firmly on the high platform.

The temperament, means, and purpose of this pair of mothers are very different, but they have one thing in common that is usually insignificant-knowledge of martial arts.

Either because of different aspirations, or because of acquired resistance, they have never mastered martial arts, which makes them naturally lack a sense of awe and enthusiasm for Wu Que. Therefore, the two tacitly made the same decision, that is, to continue the martial arts competition .This gave the special effects a chance to perform.

Of course, what they were thinking was: Wuque was important, but they couldn't let it spoil the long-planned happy event.

Lianyi's rock-like calm affected the actions of the other factions. Until the four winners were decided, no one commented on the weird variables on the field. However, this tranquility can only be maintained until the end of this group meeting .

The arena rang gold, echoing endlessly, and the martial arts field fell into dead silence for an instant.

Everything that happened just now needs to be explained. As for who will give the explanation... Everyone's eyes are focused on Ye Yao's graceful and quiet face.

She also lifted up the purple gauze drape in her arms, stood up calmly, and walked slowly towards the place where the Ruanqing Sect was seated.

Everyone looked forward to it.

Among all the seats, the one who had the closest relationship with Wuque was the lord of the Unfeeling Sect. When talking about Wuque, Xiao Fangdao was absolutely unavoidable.

"Sect Master Xiao——"

When this pleasant whisper sounded, Xiao Fangdao stopped her with a deep and angry shout.

"What's going on? Xu Chuilu, Shuilian, come out!"

This voice is full of internal energy, not to mention other people, even the disciples of the Unfeeling Sect who thought they were familiar with Xiao Fangdao were shocked by the unprecedented thunderous fury of their suzerain: it is really terrible, as expected, Wuque is the suzerain's untouchable The reverse scale!

At the same time, these two names also inspired everyone's infinite speculation about the reason for Wuque's emergence.

Xiao Fangdao is the only owner of Wuque. In the past few years, she had exclusive access to the secret books and never taught them. It was only a few months ago that others knew that Wuque's successor had two other unfeeling sects who were trusted by her besides her. disciple.Everyone knows how closely Xiao Fangdao guarded Wu Que. If Wu Que leaked out, it could only be done by these two people.

It's just that one of them is in the high position of the hall master and has no reason to betray the sect, and the other has mediocre qualifications and can win the favor of the sect master, so they should be more grateful.

Could it be that one of the two has deliberately forbeared for many years, just for today's earth-shattering revenge?

The heart of gossip also slowly spread along with this silence.

In full view, Xu Chuilu and Shui Lian walked to Xiao Fangdao's side with blade-like eyes.

The two respectfully clasped their fists and bowed their heads, with sad and tragic expressions: "I don't know."

Xiao Fangdao squinted at the two of them for a while, finally let out a sigh of regret, and said coldly: "There is no room for mistakes. If you are innocent, you can prove yourself according to the rules of the sect."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Jueqing Sect were shocked.

This method of self-evidence is like rolling the nailboard in the folk and climbing the stairs in the myth. Waste of martial arts.This is already the same heavy responsibility as betraying the sect. For an unsolved case that has not yet been clarified, the suzerain is so cruel and ruthless.

As expected, their faces were as white as paper, and their eyes widened miserably.

However, Xiao Fangdao didn't say anything for a long time, he was telling them that this was the only way and it was non-negotiable.

"Disciple, I have never done anything harmful to the sect." Shui Lian looked resolute, raised his hand to take the black pill from Fengfu, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"The same goes for my disciples." Xu Chuilu didn't dare to say much because he was afraid that he would show his flaws, and just followed Shui Lian's movements, imitating every step.

After taking Xiaohun Pill, there was no chance of turning around, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified. Even Ye Yao, who knew Shui Lian had lost his martial arts, couldn't help but said, "The matter hasn't come to fruition yet, why should Sect Master Xiao be like this?" ?”

Xiao Fangdao sneered: "If I were slower to respond, my fellow martial artists would say that I was covering up my fellow disciples and intentionally disrupting the competition. Mrs. Ye is really thinking about us, so I should send someone to test whether the two are completely destroyed. It's a good time to clear them up."

She mentioned the word "comrade" in order to remind everyone that since the Battle of Tianyuan, the Unfeeling Sect has been admitted by Ye Yao as an "innocent" and should not be speculated out of thin air. No one dared to link this matter with the Unfeeling Sect.After all, if Wuque really leaked out, it would be Xiao Fangdao himself who suffered the most damage.

Ye Yao remained silent, and the rest of the people also began to think about other reasons behind this matter.

Only Xu Chuilu could clearly see that the instigator of this illusory incident was trying hard to play the role of an innocent victim who was innocent and suffered heavy losses.

The author has something to say: I have experienced the human tragedy of hard disk damage!

But in this incident, none of the manuscripts were injured. This may be telling me that only the coded characters will never leave me, and I realized it.

(Actually, because there is no manuscript at all)

(Wuuu, the hard disk must be taken out separately when the computer is transported!)