The bright moon sits on the ground

There was a long, awkward silence.

Zhang Yu on the high platform felt a dull pain in her temple, turned her head to look at Zhang Rui, who was only thinking about fighting, and was about to speak to remind her to end this farce and choose the winner as soon as possible, so as not to expose the identities of these two people, suddenly there was A voice came.

The voice was a little unbelievable, and the breath was a little short. He asked: "The one in black, is it the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Zhang Yu paused for a moment, then turned her head following the sound, and saw a man in green clothes, with a long sword in his hands, who obviously ran up in a hurry, so his breath was unstable, but his eyes were clear.She remembered this person as "Wen Zhanxing".

"I'm sorry,? I don't recognize it, and I don't know if the young man in black is the leader of the Demon Cult you're talking about." She didn't panic at all, with a calm and gentle expression, smiled friendly, and asked ,? "Why did this young man say such a thing?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhanxing's expression softened, and he said, "His swordsmanship is similar to that of the former Demon Sect leader Chang Jinyu."

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward, clasped his fists respectfully and explained: "My name is Wen Zhanxing. This time, I was ordered to come to Zhen'e to follow the trail of Fang Qisheng, the leader of the Demon Cult. I hope the girl can understand my eagerness and concern Reckless."

Zhang Yu calmly elbowed Zhang Rui who was about to speak.

She gently shook the round fan in her hand, moved lightly with lotus steps, turned around and walked towards Wen Zhan, with a smile still on her face.

This gentle beauty with a slanted eye can see thousands of miles of mist, and a slight lift of her eyebrows can reveal green hills, but she is secretly thinking.

Do you want to take this young man named Wen Zhanxing back to Zhen'e Mansion?

No, I don't know if his father is willing to help Fang Qisheng. There is no need to sell their favor at this time, not to mention that doing so will expose Zhen'e Mansion's fornication with the Demon Cult, and the next mess will be difficult to clean up.

Why don't you just do nothing and just kill him?

It's not right, what he said was "come here with orders", if the people behind him find out about this, come to Zhen'e Mansion to question, make things worse, and the relationship with Zhengdao goes bad, it's not them want to see the situation.

The surname Wen is really difficult to deal with.

Zhang Yu thinks that the most appropriate way now is to leave the relationship between Zhen'e Mansion and the Demon Cult completely. She didn't promise anything else at first, she only said that she would help Fang Qisheng and Nie Qiu sneak into Zhen'e Mansion. For other things, let them solve it by themselves. This is a muddy water, and getting Zhen'e Mansion involved will only make the situation worse.

At this point, Zhang Yu stood in front of Wen Zhanxing, tilted her head and chuckled, and said kindly: "I can naturally understand Wen Daxia's approach. Since ancient times, the righteous way and the devil's religion are incompatible. This is a well-known thing. The imperial court and The rivers and lakes have always been well watered, as long as Wen Daxia doesn't involve my Zhen'e Mansion, it's just a small help, and we will fully cooperate."

"It's serious." Wen Zhanxing smiled a little and said, "I interrupted abruptly, I hope the girl will forgive my offence."

There was a gunshot, and there was a sound of hunting and hunting. It was Zhang Rui who pointed at the water gun unceremoniously. There was a look of displeasure in her eyes, and she said, "I know it's an offense, but I'm still talking about these twists and turns with us here." Wow, you really don't know how to read the atmosphere. You said you don't know, you don't know each other, if you are sensible, you should leave quickly, don't come here at this time and spoil my mood. "

Wen Zhanxing glanced down, and sure enough, the crowd became commotion again.

Feeling embarrassed, he coughed twice.

Zhang Yu raised her hand to press the water gun, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a dim light shining, and she said softly: "We always only look at the strength, not the background, in martial arts competitions, so we don't know the identities of these people."

"If Hero Wen is curious, why don't you check it yourself?" She laughed.

It would be even better if we could find out whether Nie Qiu's master was Chang Jinyu.

Zhang Rui understood Zhang Yu's thoughts in an instant, and couldn't help feeling her scalp tingling and goosebumps all over her body. She didn't have the mood to make things difficult for Wen Zhanxing anymore, so she silently put away the water gun, walked to the dangerous fence, and looked down.

Although the ending was unexpected, in general, Zhang Rui enjoyed watching it.

Don't get me wrong, she means watching the fights for fun.

The white ribbon was mixed with the corners of the black robe, and it was indistinguishable from each other. The moment the porcelain white fox mask came into contact with the ring, it was broken into pieces, and it was difficult to restore it. After seeing the mask falling off, Fang Qisheng subconsciously He raised his hand and covered Nie Qiu's face with his sleeve robe—it was a pity that he was half a beat too late, and the others still saw Nie Qiu's face clearly.

The young girl who often went out selling breakfast with her cart was stunned, and murmured, "I climbed the wall."

He had only shown his affection for King Zhen'e in public before, and changed his crush so soon?

Others couldn't help but think, it's too fickle!

Fang Qisheng really wanted to say, what kind of wall to climb, if you can't climb it, he has already blocked all the roads.

He raised his eyes and looked at Nie Qiu. Nie Qiu was silent for a while before reminding softly, "You bought the mask."

The implication is that I am not guilty, I did not do it on purpose, it is your fault that you chose such a perishable mask.

Fang Qisheng had to admit that for a moment he wanted to take off his bamboo hat and put it on Nie Qiu's head.

But doing so would be tantamount to losing his wife and losing his army, so he calmed down a bit, but still didn't take any action.

Now that the matter has come to this point, nothing else will help, Fang Qisheng had no choice but to give up and signaled Nie Qiu to stand up.

Nie Qiu smiled half helplessly and half gratefully. When he got up, he picked up the long hair that had slipped from his temples, and slightly hooked his fingertips, and stroked the soft black hair behind his ears, but accidentally touched it. When he reached the corner of his eye, he unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

After opening his eyes again, he wondered if Fang Qisheng had glared at him.

Because, when Nie Qiu stood up, he bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand politely and distantly, just as a polite etiquette, but Fang Qisheng didn't answer, ignored his hand, got up by himself, and patted his body. Dust, stand aside.

Unable to see Fang Qisheng's expression clearly, Nie Qiu could only guess what he meant from his actions——

you wait for me.

Every stop is flirting, and a smile attracts others, and he has no self-knowledge. Is it possible that he can only solve this annoying problem by hiding him tightly?Fang Qisheng was a little impatient, folded his hands on his chest, and tapped his arms with his fingers.

Fortunately, Zhang Rui, Zhang Yu and others quickly walked off the high stage and came to the competition arena.

Seeing her looking like she was going to declare the top spot, someone below couldn't help it anymore, and urged: "These two young heroes have no distinction at all, in my opinion, it's better to let them compete one more time to decide the winner... ..."

"I have the final say or you have the final say?" Zhang Rui frowned and said coldly, "Why don't you come up?"

Seeing her aggressive, the man didn't dare to say anything for a while, and fell silent.

"This young man with the 'white fox face' is the first one to recruit relatives in this martial arts competition. That is to say, this young man has his own name, understand? Put away all those thoughts that shouldn't be there."

Zhang Rui pointed to Nie Qiu, her tone was like lighting a firecracker. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that she was talking about herself, insinuating the girl who sold breakfast, but when she said the word "lord", her eyes looked at Fang Qisheng.

Regardless of whether the four words "a famous flower has a master" are used correctly or not, no one dares to refute her face in public again.

Fang Qisheng was a little surprised when he heard Zhang Rui lower his voice and said, "I see that both of you have true temperaments and are evenly matched in strength. I appreciate it very much, so I take this opportunity to sell a small favor here."

Then, he said: "I heard that the master of Baihumen has always been good at fighting and has high martial arts skills. I hope to have the opportunity to fight against him next time."

He understood, nodded calmly, and agreed.

"The martial arts of these two are obvious to all." Zhang Yu took a step forward, glanced lightly over everyone's body, and said with a smile, "No matter who wins or loses, everyone should cheer for fun, shouldn't they?"

After she said this, the atmosphere gradually eased, and the people who joined the fun began to cheer and applaud belatedly.

Drums and gongs were beating, and the shouts shook the sky. This tortuous contest to recruit relatives came to an end in such a lively atmosphere.

After the commotion, there was silence.When Zhang Rui was helping to pack things, she suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Zhang Concubine, and asked, "Sister Concubine, do you know where the Right Protector and the leader have gone?"

"Leave after you announce the top prize."

Zhang Rui thought for a while, then asked, "What about Wen Zhanxing?"

"It seems... after I finished talking with him, I didn't see him anymore." Zhang Yu said, "Why do you ask this?"

"I always have an ominous premonition." Zhang Rui frowned and hissed, "He's so stupid, could something bad happen?"

Facts have proved that Zhang Rui's hunch is correct.

But it wasn't Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng who suffered, but Wen Zhanxing.

He still had doubts in his heart, thinking that the black-clothed knight wielding the sword was the leader of the demon sect he had followed all the way. Since the other side of Zhen'e Mansion didn't know about it, he had no choice but to investigate by himself—— With this in mind, Wen Zhanxing secretly followed the black-clothed knight who left alone after the martial arts match was over, and he deliberately kept a long distance because of caution.

When Wen Zhanxing saw the figure of the white-clothed knight who won the first prize appearing in the alley, he didn't think too much about it.

He was just a little curious, why did these two people meet in private? Could it be that they were unconvinced and made a new appointment?

However, even though they had something to do, Wen Zhanxing still didn't want to let go of this opportunity. He gritted his teeth and thought, when can't we fight? After finally getting a clue, what if we lose it.

Moreover, this place is already remote, and there is no one around, so it is also a good time to confront them face to face.

So he struggled for a few seconds, and decided to stand up, interrupt them, and solve the problem first.

Wen Zhanxing took a step and went around the corner.

Then, with the force of a thunderbolt, he shrank back again.

This well-educated person, who had never uttered a single dirty word, couldn't help but want to use dirty words to express his inner shock.

Wen Zhanxing covered his face with his hands, he was surprised but not happy, he was so frightened that his breathing became much faster.

Who can tell him why these two people who were still fighting so hard before kissed here?

Besides, aren't they both men of the same age?