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"Mr. Xian, you'd better take a look at it. Look at all the people present. After so long, so many people came up. Who is worthy of the third lady? Don't you want the third lady to have a real one?" Do you love her, love her, care about someone who thinks of her everywhere and can give her happiness? Why are you so short-sighted and only see men? Dare I ask Mr. Xian, who else do you think is worthy of your highness besides Sister Ling? On?" Qing Zhen looked at Xian Jingming with a smile on her face.

Listening to this, Xian Jingming frowned tightly, holding back the anger in her heart, "You came here with a purpose?" Xian Jingming felt that no matter whether it was Xinwei or Qingzhen, they all came with a certain purpose. Moreover, it does not seem to be the marriage for Xian Jingliu.Xinwei and Qingzhen kept everything in mind about the princess's recruitment of relatives back then, as if they just wanted to persuade him to let the woman participate in the competition.

But having said that, Her Royal Highness really looks at the world, there is no one who is worthy of it, standing with his sister is indeed more right, after all, both of them are rolling in high positions.It's just that Halal also knows about the princess and his sister?How about talking about this matter? "Who sent you here? What's the purpose?" Xian Jingming seemed to understand his thoughts, and then became vigilant.

"It doesn't matter who I sent, what's important is... I will definitely win the Xian family's arena. Miss Xian San will naturally become my person." Halal curled up the corners of her lips, and said to Xian Jingming Another contemptuous smile.

"Do you think I will do what you want?" Xian Jingming gritted her teeth!

Halal flicked her sleeves, then stood up, walked to the center of the ring, made a gesture of invitation, and signaled Xian Jingming to come and fight her if she had the ability. "Mr. Xian, do you dare to stand up? If I win you, please stop discriminating against our women, women hold up half the sky. Moreover, a person's happiness is not something that only the opposite sex can give." Halal After finishing speaking, the dagger had already swung in her hand a few times, and she was waiting for Xian Jingming to accept her challenge.

Xian Jingming felt that Halal was deceiving others too much, whether it was tolerable or unbearable, she knew she couldn't beat it, but she still had to fight.Xian Jingming then unsheathed his long sword, rushed to the center of the ring, and attacked Qingzhen.

It's anger, and it's also a heart to protect his sister. He may not have achieved anything, but he can't deny his heart to love his sister.It's just that Jianjian is persistent, Jianjian is angry, but Jianjian also fails, he is not Qing's opponent at all.Unwilling and helpless, Xian Jingming gradually lost strength in his hands.

Qingqing's dagger was pressing on him step by step, Xian Jingming retreated again and again, seeing Qingqing's dagger was about to cut at him, Xian Jingming dodged in panic, but it seemed that it was too late...

"Enough." A cold and weak voice appeared on the ring.

Xian Jingming thought that he would definitely be hit by this knife, but he didn't expect that Qing's knife would be blocked by someone.Xian Jingming looked up and saw Xian Jingliu standing proudly on the ring.

He was obviously still injured, so why did he come here?Xian Jingming was amazed. "Liu'er, why are you here? Your injury hasn't healed yet!" Xian Jingming was a little angry, he had already forgotten about the almost injury just now, and the loss to Qing. At this moment, he was only worried about Xian Jingliu's body.

Xian Jingliu gave Xian Jingming a smile, she could see and feel Xian Jingming's protection of her.She is proud of having such a brother. "Brother, my marriage is up to me." In fact, if she talks to Xian Jingming about her relationship with Wen Yi, because of Xian Jingming's love for her, she may not not wish her well.

She, Wen Yi and Gao Xili and Xian Jingning were in the inn watching the movement on the ring, seeing that Qing Zhen had forced Xian Jingming to nowhere, regardless of her poor health, she jumped directly through the window of the inn with the fastest light kung fu Come out and rush to the stage.Qing's martial arts are stronger than Xian Jingming, but Xian Jingming should not be forced to do this.What is the reason for Xian Jingming to fight so persistently even though he knew he couldn't win?How could she still watch Xian Jingming get hurt?

"Halal, don't come here without any harm." Maybe it was because of the internal injury caused by the use of force, so Xian Jingliu's face turned pale.The whole person looks very bad.

At the moment when Xian Jingliu appeared, Qingzhen had already put away his dagger, and looked at Xian Jingliu with a smile on his face. "Don't come here without any problems." Halal followed suit. "I heard you were injured, how are you?" When she parted with Xian Jingliu and the others, Xian Jingliu was indeed injured, but it was only a minor injury, but this time I heard that the injury was quite serious, so I don't know what happened.

"You saw it too. Luckily, he didn't die. Miss Halal, thank you for your great help last time, and this time..." Xian Jingliu didn't say any more, everyone knew it well.

Halal naturally knew it, so after cupping her fists at Xian Jingliu, she stepped aside and waited for Xian Jingliu to talk to Xian Jingming brothers and sisters.

Xian Jingming was in a bit of a mess just now, but all the embarrassment was not as good as Xian Jingliu's injury, so Xian Jingming quickly pulled Xian Jingliu to his seat and sat down. "Why are you messing around like that! You run around before your health is healed." Although it was blame, it showed infinite concern.

"Brother, I have something to tell you." Xian Jingliu sat down obediently, but his eyes were looking towards Wen Yi's position, across the window sill, but he could feel each other's gaze.The corner of Xian Jingliu's mouth raised a happy smile.

"I don't want to hear it." Xian Jingming was suddenly a little scared, and also wanted to be afraid of what Xian Jingliu wanted to say.

"Brother..." Hey...Xian Jingliu sighed deeply. "Brother, if I say that I have found my happiness, would you bless me? It doesn't matter who gives me happiness." For Xian Jingming, after all, I couldn't bear it, and after all, I couldn't let go of this strong family affection.

Xian Jingming suddenly heard what Xian Jingliu said, and fell silent instantly. He could see the smile on Xian Jingliu's face just now, and following Xian Jingliu's gaze, he also knew who the smile was for..."If I don't want to?" Xian Jingming clenched his fist, but finally let go.

"I know brother, you will be willing." Xian Jingliu gave Xian Jingming another smile, such a dependent smile.

"Then Liuer, what's the point of this group arena match?" Can he say he doesn't want to?He also wanted to say he didn't want to, but looking at Shang Xianjingliu's eyes, he saw Xianjingliu's hidden desire and dependence on him.But, why do you want him to be in the ring when you already have a sweetheart?

"I want my brother to see that not all women are inferior to men, and women are even better than men. Brother, I am not a law-abiding person. It is impossible for me to marry someone I don't like, and then live a so-called life. The days when husband and son were locked in the mansion. Brother, can you understand?" Xian Jingliu sighed.

Before Xian Jingliu could answer, at this time, Wen Yi also jumped out of the inn and landed on the ring, then walked to Xian Jingliu's side, held Xian Jingliu's hand, and gave Xian Jingliu a reproachful and reassuring look. "Don't be so reckless next time, you are not in good health yet." Seeing Xian Jingliu's complexion so bad, Wen Yi couldn't help feeling distressed.

Xian Jingliu nodded with a smile, the tenderness in his eyes released.

Wen Yi looked at Xian Jingming and bowed slightly, "Young Master Xian, I'm really sorry, you are really a very good person, if it wasn't for me and Zhuo'er who have already hit it off and depended on each other, maybe you are my best friend." Choice. It’s just that there is no if in this world. My fate with Zhuer is destined. With you, we can only be relatives. I can’t fall in love with anyone except Zhuer. You are Zhuer’s elder brother. In the future, I will treat you as my own brother. I am very grateful for your affection for me, but I only have one heart, and a heart that can only accommodate one person. Do you understand? Now I confess to you, I know that you really love Zhuer. I really treat you as my own brother."

Some things, after all, have to be faced with real, no matter how much thought is spent, it is better to explain clearly face to face.It may hurt, but it is the most direct way.

"Hehe..." Xian Jingming looked at Wen Yi and couldn't help laughing twice. It turned out that they were already a couple, but he was so stupid that he didn't know anything.Brother?Maybe, it can only be like this? "The person you said you are engaged to be married to is Liu Er?" Xian Jingming thought of Wen Yi's reason for rejecting the marriage.

Wen Yi nodded, "What I said was all about Zhuer, and my father also knew about it. Originally, I wanted to go directly to the mansion to propose marriage, but I didn't expect you to come to my house first." Speaking of this, Wen Yi couldn't help but smiled wryly, if it wasn't for that show, they wouldn't need to stand in this arena now, they would have to slowly let Xian Jingming understand from all aspects. "The matter between me and Zhuer, if you want, we will tell you slowly in the future. However, Zhuer will not marry anyone except me. If you don't believe me, you can ask her." Wen Yi looked at her dotingly. Cleansing flow.She really envied Xian Jingliu to have such a good brother.

"Every woman on stage said she wanted to marry Liu'er. Do you think I'm the daughter of the Xian family and marry as soon as you want?" Xian Jingming's only feeling at this time was anger.But one is the person he likes, the other is his sister, can he vent his anger?This blow was too big for him.He couldn't digest it, but he also knew that what Wen Yi said was the truth. Looking at the two of them with affection, in their world, they couldn't see anything except each other.

"I know my brother is worried about me." Wen Yi smiled, and then glanced at the ring, "Actually, the reason I set up this ring today is to make you feel at ease." Wen Yi let go of Xian Jingliu's hand, Things are said and done, then the rest is done.Wen Yi believed that Xian Jingming would no longer dare to underestimate women after going through Xinwei and Qingzhen.Nor will she be rejected from taking the stage.So Wen Yi turned around and was about to challenge Halal.

However, as soon as Wen Yi turned around, Xian Jingliu grabbed her hand, "Be careful." It was just a simple sentence, and everyone felt full of happiness.Wen Yi patted Xian Jingliu's hand, then walked to the middle of the ring.

"Ms. Halal, would you like to fight with me? It seems that we haven't really fought since we met. We are fighting against the enemy together. Now, we can probably show our strengths."

"When you come, my mission is completed. There is no need to fight. I admit defeat." Halal put away the dagger.Wen Yi is Xian Jingliu's daughter-in-law, and she came to the stage just to clear the way for the two of them.But now it seems that there is no need, not only Xian Jing has flowed out, but Wen Yi has also come out.From the moment Wen Yi stood on this ring, she knew that she could step down with peace of mind.

Wen Yi shook her head, even if she was on this stage, she still needed a match. "Young lady is so unwilling to give me a chance to show off?" Wen Yi drew out her long sword and slowly pointed it at Halal.

Wen Yi said so, can she accept the challenge?Moreover, she has never compared with Wen Yi, when they met before, they fought against enemies together, and she feels that Wen Yi's martial arts are much better than Xian Jingliu's.It's just that they haven't competed before, so she still doesn't know which of them is better.This also aroused Wen Yi's fighting spirit, and the dagger was thrown out again, "Since you said so, then, let's have a good competition and let everyone see what the real arena is."

Ling Lie's standing posture, leaning over with cold air, Wen Yi's eyes are condensed, the long sword is turned over, and without further words, he goes straight to attack Qing Zhen.

Choking and choking, swords meet, sparks burst out, there is no enmity, no resentment, some are just a pure exchange of ideas, but they each do their best, two elegant figures, kicked off the prelude to the battle on the ring.

The author has something to say: Well, I want to finish typing, there are still a few chapters to come, and this article is almost over.But it seems that it is just a long-winded talk about some things that are not there.After taking the medicine, I felt sleepy, and my eyes kept fighting.Go to bed first.