A group of men in the audience looked at the girl sitting on the high platform, and all of them were salivating.
Lin Yueru, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, is as beautiful as a flower, with a slim figure and long black and shiny hair, which she casually tied into a high ponytail, looking neat and straightforward.
The girl has a delicate and picturesque face, fair skin, and clear and bright eyes. Normal people would not even dare to think about such a beautiful girl, but now she is placed on the stage like a piece of merchandise for everyone to grab based on their ability.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, if I could become the Lin family’s adopted son-in-law and play songs every night, wouldn’t it be like smoke rising from the ancestral graves? No, the ancestral graves are on fire!
Moreover, the eldest daughter of the Lin family just said that even if she wins in the ring, she still has to beat her. Hehe, fighting with such a delicate woman, if...it's exciting just thinking about it.
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong~"
The drums were beating, firecrackers were blasting, and after Lin Tiannan came on stage to say a few words, the competition officially began.
The key is that there is no threshold for this competition, and there is no need to pay a penny. The final winner will have the opportunity to become the Lin family's son-in-law.
If you don't do this, you would be sorry for your ancestors.
Sometimes this is how life works. If you give up, you will definitely lose. If you fight hard, you still have a chance to win. There may only be a few opportunities to change your destiny in a person's life.
"I'll do it!" An old man who smelled bad and was surrounded by flies came on stage.
This guy has his own battle pet, and his aura is so overwhelming that many people are so frightened that they dare not breathe.
"Bang~" Lin Yueru kicked him off the stage.
"Tch~" Everyone suddenly sighed.
Then three or two more people came up, with different shapes, and their martial arts were not weak. Unfortunately, they were all kicked off the stage by the eldest lady of the Lin family with at most three moves. In the end, Lin Yueru stood on the stage with her hands behind her hands, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she was confident and arrogant.
"You guys can't even beat a girl like me, you guys are all wimps!"
Her father has doted on her and protected her since she was a child, but for some reason he suddenly had to organize this competition for her to find a bride. No matter how much he cried and cried, it didn't work. In the end, he argued with reason and was able to defeat her.
Marriage.
Why? Doesn't his father love him anymore? Or as he said, he was afraid that the Lin family would have no descendants, so he allowed himself to get married and have children early.
Is family business really that important?
"Damn it, this little girl is so arrogant!" Li Xiaoyao on the other side of the crowd looked dissatisfied.
Several of them stood together, and suddenly there was an empty space around them. The main thing was the young master standing in the middle. He was fair-skinned, comely, and had an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, he looked like he was traveling with everyone.
If such a person comes close to touch dirty clothes, not only compensation but life is not enough.
"What, Brother Xiaoyao is going to go up and have a fight?" Ling'er said with a smile.
"Haha, I won't go. If I win, I will marry that evil girl. Then I will suffer for the rest of my life! No, no." Li Xiaoyao waved his hand quickly.
Who is he? The most handsome guy in Yuhang Town, the future No. 1 hero in the world, if he wants to marry, he will definitely marry a lady who is as beautiful as a flower, gentle, considerate and delicate.
In fact, Princess Ling'er is pretty good, if she doesn't hit people.
No one tasted the red lips of the girl, and beat the young man to death with one punch...
"I come!"
Another person stood up, dressed as a Confucian scholar, in white clothes, holding a jade fan, and appeared gracefully. What was strange was that there was a small kitten as big as a palm lying on his hat, looking down at everyone with a look of disdain.
.
I really want to hit him!
After a while, an unknown passerby who was well-informed recognized him.
"Wow, he is the youngest number one scholar in both civil and martial arts in our Tang Dynasty! I didn't expect that the number one scholar would also come to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit a bride."
"Hey, why does the cat on that guy's head look like Le Ye?"
After speaking, Li Xiaoyao suddenly felt that something was wrong. In this summer, why was his whole body getting colder and colder? He quickly walked to the distance and grabbed the unknown passerby.
"Hey, brother, who is this guy? He looks pretty handsome?"
Everyone present was either a martial artist or a man with dirty legs. Even if their clothes were washed clean, they looked dusty. But this boy was different. He was rich and handsome, a gentleman, and gentle. He could be said to stand out among this group of people.
"You don't even know the number one scholar? He is the first number one scholar in both civil and military fields since the founding of the Tang Dynasty three hundred years ago. Moreover, he is also the youngest one in both liberal arts and martial arts.
I don’t know how many ladies in the world dream of marrying such a talented Qilin scholar who is versatile in both civil and military affairs!”
"Haha, is that right?" Li Xiaoyao suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.
In terms of reading and temperament, he may not be as good as this kid. But that is not necessarily the case in martial arts! The Shushan master said that he is invincible to the second-rate masters in the world!
Standing under the high platform, Liu Jinyuan smiled slightly, took a step, disappeared, and appeared on the stage in an instant.
"Shrink to the ground!"
This move immediately shocked everyone below, and even Lin Tiannan on the high platform looked solemn.
On the stage, Liu Jinyuan cupped his fists and bowed: "Uncle Lin, cousin!"
"Cousin, what are you doing here?" Lin Yueru curled her lips.
"Of course I'm here to help you out. You don't want to marry a man you don't like, right?" Liu Jinyuan shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile.
"Hey! Who wants you to come to the rescue? You'd better get down quickly and don't embarrass yourself here!"
Lin Yueru waved her hand and dismissed it.
After she went to live with Shangshufu in Kyoto for a period of time when she was a child, as she grew older, she never saw this watch again. She only knew that sometimes her father discussed him during meals, and sometimes even envied her uncle's family.
I have such a son.
But what about the martial arts champions of the imperial court? The various rules in the imperial examination are really not suitable for martial arts people like them. And she, Lin Nvxia, has all the true inheritance of her father, and has fought all over the southern martial arts circles at the age of thirteen. How could she marry her cousin?
Such a weak scholar.
Lin Tiannan also warned: "My dear nephew, today is my Lin family's martial arts competition to recruit a son-in-law. The person who wins the competition will be my Lin family's son-in-law. You are the number one scholar in the dynasty and the only successor of the Liu family. You must think clearly."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This official also has a chain of contempt. Originally, as long as he made no mistakes, he would definitely become a general in the future, but when he became a son-in-law, he was still from a martial arts family.
As a son-in-law, there is only one ending: ruined future.
It is even possible that the Lin family and the Liu family will break up because of this.
Liu Jinyuan nodded, without any hesitation in his warm eyes.
A gentleman has something to do and something not to do.
"Qiang~"
Lin Yueru drew his sword: "Then cousin, don't blame me for being rude!"
Her man must be the best among men!
"Cousin, just take action." Liu Jinyuan put one hand behind his back and held a folding fan in the other, smiling fondly.
Lin Yueru suddenly became angry.
Her father didn't dare to be so confident in a fight with her. This cousin really thought he was invincible even if he had some strength!
"Whoosh!"
The girl was not polite, stepped forward with her right foot, then bent her left foot and raised her left foot, leaning her body slightly forward, holding the sword in her right hand and stabbing from top to bottom, using a move to guide the way.
"Dang~" The folding fan just blocked the edge of the sword.
"Shuashuashua~"
Then the girl's figure was seen swaying and swaying like a willow blowing in the wind, and the sword light was flowing and spitting incomprehensibly. Another moment was like a breeze blowing a bell, the sound of the sword was crisp and clear, and then a strong wind blew, and the sharp sword cut through the air with a swishing sound.
But Liu Jinyuan was like a rock in the river. He only folded his fan at the critical moment to block the edge of the sword. Sometimes he even clicked it in the air, but at Lin Yueru's key position, forcing her to retreat.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the gap between the two in terms of strength, vision, temperament, and cultivation is beyond reason.
After dozens more moves, Liu Jinyuan still stood on the same spot, only defending but not attacking. Even his expression and smile did not change at all. More importantly, not a single hair on the little yellow cat hair on his head fell out.
"Huhuhu~" Lin Yueru finally stopped, panting, looking at the pitted gaps on the sword in his hand, and suddenly felt aggrieved.
"You are a shameless person who shows off your power with weapons. What kind of man are you? What kind of hero are you?"
Liu Jinyuan smiled, put the folding fan on his waist, and stretched out his hand: "Cousin, please!"
Lin Tiannan waved his hand, and the sword held by the servant next to him immediately flew to Yueru: "Daughter, use my sword!"
"Okay! Cousin, you forced me to do this! Look at the sword!"
The girl's figure spun around, and she instantly circled behind her, striking out with a swift sword.
Liu Jinyuan remained motionless, as if there were eyes on his back, and he flicked his fingers with his other hand.
"Block~"
Lin Yueru was immediately pushed back three steps, and the sound of sword chants echoed on the field for a long time. The girl's hands trembled slightly, her face turned red, and she almost missed the sword hilt, but even so, her whole body was numbed by the shock.
My cousin is just a scholar, why is he so strong? Why do women naturally lose to men!
After adjusting his breath for a moment, Lin Yueru gritted his teeth and flew directly into the air, using the secret skills passed down from the monastic life.
Three sword fights!
After completing a series of complex and changeable postures in just two breaths, the sword also condensed three sword beams with a length of more than a foot, which was indestructible and could cause huge damage to even the legendary monsters.
Looking at the ground, Lin Yueru was startled.
Where are people?
"Cousin, are you looking for me?"
Behind him, Liu Jinyuan asked calmly.
The girl was startled, and her breath was instantly disordered. She couldn't maintain her Qinggong and fell straight to the ground.
"Ah!" Lin Yueru's face turned pale, and her screams echoed throughout the arena.
In order to maintain her beauty, she has never practiced any horizontal kung fu. If she fell from a height of at least three feet, her skin would have to peel off even if she died.
Then there was warmth around her waist, and a pair of big hands directly took her into his arms, spinning her and slowly floating to the ground.
Lin Yueru had never been so close to a man. The hot and almost scorching body temperature and the sound of heartbeats made her heart stop. Her legs tightened, as if she had a slight urge to urinate.
He raised his head and met the man's eyes, which were full of firmness and tenderness, and every tiny movement was full of strength and love.
The wind sang around them, like an ancient poem. The anger in Lin Yueru's eyes gradually disappeared, and she finally lowered her head and snuggled gently into her cousin's arms, feeling reassured and warm.
At the same time, this moment also made Yueru full of expectations for her future life.
It turns out that love is so sweet.
for a long time.
"Hey, evil girl, have you hugged me enough? When will the banquet start? I'm already hungry!" Li Xiaoyao shouted.
Only then did Lin Yueru remember that she was in public now. She raised her head and met her cousin's eyes. Her pretty face turned blood red and she hurriedly backed away and hid behind her father.
Liu Jinyuan smiled knowingly and clasped his fists: "Uncle, the winner has been announced."
Lin Tiannan took a deep look at him, then stood up and said loudly: "If there is a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, the one with superior martial arts will naturally win. Since nephew Liu Xian defeated his daughter, he is naturally qualified to become his son-in-law."
However, I still want to ask the last question to all the young heroes present, but they all think that their martial arts skills are inferior to that of my nephew, and admit that this martial arts champion is superb and unmatched!"
There was a sudden silence in the field.
If there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, who would think that he is inferior to others? What’s more, we are all men.
Men can't say no! At most, they are just in a bad state and tired~
"I don't accept it!" Li Xiaoyao whispered.
But he has no interest in competing on stage. What if he wins and wants to marry this evil woman?
"Leader Lin, this little brother of mine is not convinced!" Ling'er said suddenly.
"Oh?" Lin Tiannan clasped his fists and said politely to Linger: "I wonder who this little brother is?"
After being the leader of the alliance for so many years, his vision is naturally unparalleled. This young man in white has an extraordinary bearing. Even when talking to a martial arts leader like himself, he is confident and graceful.
There are two possibilities for this situation. First: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers; second: background, power or cultivation are amazing. Third: both.
Li Xiaoyao was about to speak, opened his mouth, "Aba, Aba," and his eyes widened.
Why am I out of control?
Later.
"Hmph, I am the number one swordsman in Yuhang Town, Li Xiaoyao, the number one scholar, please enlighten me!"
"Shua~" He took one step and shrunk to the ground, appearing on the stage.
Little yellow cat:......
As a master, what should I do if I was caught looking for two shit scrapers at the same time, and they are about to fight? Wait online, it’s quite urgent!
When he actually stood on the stage, Li Xiaoyao did not panic at all. After all, he was a dignified disciple of Shu Mountain and a great monk who mastered the art of sword control.
While others are practicing martial arts, he is cultivating immortality. Isn’t this bullying others?
"Swordsmanship!"
"Bang~" Before he could draw his sword, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
"Shh~" There was a sudden burst of sighs from the audience.
After a while, when Li Xiaoyao got up again, he threw away the sword in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and stood tall, without any wavering in his eyes.
Standing there, the whole person seemed to be like a high mountain, standing tall and breathtaking.
The power of an unparalleled strong man!
"You are very strong, but I am not bad either!" Li Xiaoyao said lightly.
Liu Jinyuan's always indifferent expression gradually became serious, and the two looked at each other.
"Buzz~"
The air waves generated by the collision of air machines directly overturned the entire arena, and the onlookers were washed away in pieces.
"Huhuhu~"
The wind howled, black clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and even the earth began to shake.
The end is coming!
Lin Tiannan, who had already retreated to the door of his house with his daughter, opened his mouth and was dumbfounded.
"Is my daughter's husband a god?"
Seeing something was wrong, the little yellow cat had already run into Ling'er's arms and meowed to explain.
[Shit shovel, don’t get me wrong, I’m just having fun with others, I’m only serious about you, believe me! 】
