Chapter 68 Martial arts competition to recruit relatives
Zhao Kai saw that Mu Yi, who was Yang Tiexin, was very tall with a thick waist and broad arms, but his back was slightly hunched, his temples were gray, his face was full of wrinkles, his expression was very sad, he was wearing a coarse cotton-padded jacket, and his clothes and pants were all tied.
I feel sad when I think about Bao Xiruo, who is now the golden princess. Sometimes it is indeed a sin to have a wife who is too beautiful. A man is not guilty of harboring a jade, and he must have the same strength.
Only then can you protect the beauty in your heart.
After Yang Tiexin explained, he waited for a while, only to hear some gangsters in the crowd making fun of him and making comments about Mu Nianci, but no one dared to take action. He looked up at the sky and saw lead clouds with low pressure and a stronger north wind.
Jin, said to himself: "It seems that there will be a heavy snow in the blink of an eye. Alas, the weather was like this that day..." He turned around and pulled up the flagpole, and was about to roll up the banner of "Contest to Recruit a Marriage", when suddenly there were people on both sides of the crowd from the east and west.
He yelled: "Wait a minute!" The two of them rushed into the circle together.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't help laughing. Even Zhao Kai burst out laughing. The two people who came were both crooked and cracked. The one who came in from the east was a fat old man with a thick beard on his face and most of his beard was gray. He was young.
He was said to be about fifty years old. The one from the west was even more funny, he was actually a bald monk.
When the fat man saw the crowd laughing at him, his face changed drastically, and he yelled at the crowd: "What are you laughing at? He competes with martial arts to find a bride. I haven't married yet, how can I not compete with him?" The monk said with a playful smile: "Old man, you are the winner.
, such a flowery girl, do you think she will become a widow as soon as she comes into the house?"
After hearing what the monk said, the fat man smiled instead of getting angry and said, "Then why are you, a monk, here here?" The monk gave a silver smile and said, "If I get such a beautiful wife, I, the monk, will naturally return to secular life immediately."
After hearing the words of the two people, everyone laughed even more.
After hearing the two people's shameless words, Mu Nianci's face turned angry and her eyebrows were raised. She took off the cloak she had just put on and was about to step forward to take action. Yang Tiexin pulled her and told her to calm down.
He casually inserted the flagpole into the ground again. Here the monk and the fat man were vying to compete with the girl first. You and I made a big fuss with each other. The idle men watching laughed and booed: "You two brothers compete first."
Let’s compete, whoever wins will go up!”
The monk said: "Okay, old man, let's play!" He said with a punch. The fat man turned his head to avoid it and punched back. Zhao Kai couldn't understand the way the two of them were going, but it looked like they were doing it.
Most of them are outside martial arts. I saw that the monk was able to move high and low, and was very agile. But the fat man was very powerful with his fists and kicks. Don't look at his old age, but he was actually very powerful with his moves. When the fight was over, the monk went straight forward, bang bang.
Bang, he punched the fat man three times in the waist. The fat man grunted three times and could not avoid the pain. He raised his right fist high and struck it down like a giant hammer, hitting the monk's bald head. The monk couldn't bear it.
Sitting on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly took out the sword from his monk's robe and swung the sword towards the fat man's calf.
Everyone shouted loudly. The fat man jumped up to avoid the fatal knife. He stretched out his hand to swipe it from his waist. The iron whip was in his hand. It turned out that both of them had hidden weapons. In the blink of an eye, the sword came and went, and the whip came and went.
The killing was so lively. Everyone cheered and couldn't help but retreat, fearing that the weapons had no eyes and accidentally hurt themselves. However, Zhao Kai did not move at all, with an inexplicable smile on his lips. It was time for this farce to end.
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Sure enough, as Zhao Kai expected, Yang Tiexin walked up to the two of them and said loudly: "You two, stop. This is the capital's land, don't swing your sword or use your gun." How could there be any reason for those two people to kill each other?
He? Yang Tiexin was also very good at martial arts. He suddenly stepped forward and kicked the monk's sword out of his hand. He grabbed the head of the iron whip and pulled it away. The fat man pinched it.
Unable to hold on, he had no choice but to let go. Yang Tiexin threw the iron whip heavily on the ground. The monk and the fat man did not dare to say anything, so they each picked up their weapons and went into the crowd.
Seeing the two people running away, everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing. However, amidst the roaring laughter, Zhao Kai heard the sound of luan bells mixed in. Zhao Kai followed the sound
Looking around, I saw dozens of strong servants surrounding a young master galloping towards him. The young master saw the banner of "Contest to Recruit Marriage", looked at Mu Nianci for a few times, smiled slightly, dismounted and walked into the crowd.
He looked at Mu Nianci and asked, "Is this the one who competes in martial arts to find a bride?"
Zhao Kai had to admit that Yang Kang's body was really good-looking. Mu Nianci turned away with a blushing face and did not answer. Yang Tiexin stepped forward and cupped his fists and said: "My surname is Mu, sir.
What do you have to say?"
Yang Kang curled his lips and said with a smile: "What are the rules of martial arts competition to recruit a bride?" Yang Tiexin said it again simply. After hearing this, Yang Kang said: "Then I will give it a try."
Yang Kang has a handsome appearance. He is about ten years old. He is wearing a brocade robe and extremely luxurious clothes. Everyone present feels that this young man and the girl in red are a perfect match. However, Zhao Kai knows that Yang Kangfei
A good man is not worth trusting for a lifetime.
After all, Yang Tiexin is a veteran of the world and is also old, so he naturally has his own experience. He also felt that Yang Kang was not suitable for his adopted daughter, so Yang Tiexin clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master, you are making fun of me.
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Yang Kang put away the folding fan in his hand and said, "How can you see it?"
Yang Tiexin continued: "The villain father and daughter are reckless, how dare they go against the master? Besides, this is not an ordinary gambling competition, it is a matter of life for the little girl, please forgive me."
Yang Kang glanced at Mu Nianci and asked, "How many days have you been competing for marriage?" Yang Tiexin replied truthfully, "It's been more than half a year since you went through seven rounds."
These words aroused Yang Kang's fighting spirit, and he said: "Is it possible that no one can defeat her? I don't believe this anymore." Yang Tiexin smiled slightly and said: "I want to see someone with strong martial arts skills.
Either he is married, or he doesn't bother to have sex with his little girl." Yang Kang shouted: "Come on, come on! I'll give it a try." He walked slowly to the midfield. Seeing Yang Kang's elegant character and rich spirit, Yang Tiexin thought to himself:
"If this man were a young man from an ordinary family, he would be a good match for my child. But he is a wealthy and noble son, and this is the capital of the Jin people. Even if his father and brother are not officials in the court, they must be wealthy and powerful people.
If my child defeats him, he will inevitably have troubles; if he defeats him, how can I marry such a family?"
Just when he was in a dilemma, another voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, which just relieved his worries.
I saw a young man in a green shirt calmly walking out of the crowd, standing in the middle of the field and smiling slightly: "I want to participate in such an interesting thing. I don't know what Senior Mu wants."
