Chapter 3 The martial arts competition attracts relatives, and the treasures of Daxia are difficult to survive

Chapter 3 martial arts competition to recruit relatives, Daxia treasure is difficult to sham (Part 2)

"Black brother! You are trapping me with injustice!" Zhou Yisheng's face is full of bitterness, which is really a disaster!

Zhang Heihe's expressionless face is now more stiff, but the slight shaking of the corners of his eyes still exposed his narrow mood. Mu said expressionlessly, "Yi Sheng! You're not young anymore. It's time to find a family to get married. The tone was a little joking, combined with the stiff face, full of cold jokes.

Zhou Yisheng only feels the gloomy of life and the poor way to make friends. What's wrong with the world? I'm just a scholar. Why do you take me as a competitive bet so easily? He tightened the bookcase on his back and turned around to leave. I can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to hide!

"Where are you going? I have to drink your wedding tonight!" The fan-sized palm was gently put on Zhou Yisheng's shoulder and pinched it just right, so that the scholar would not hurt or walk away.

The palm of the fan's big palm was suddenly so clever that it could pierce the needle, and it easily touched several big holes of Zhou Yisheng. There were slightly indistinguishable small silver hair needles inserted in the acupuncture points. How long will it take to practice this skill? The body seemed to be out of control. The simple action that usually wanted to lift his feet did not react at all. He had no choice but to lengthen his face, took a trace of pleading, and said, "Brother Black! I am a reader. I am familiar with the education of saints, and I should know books and etiquette. Isn't it very rude to have such a reckless marriage without the words of a matchmaker and an auspicious day? If you become an official in the future, you will not be laughed at by the world.

Zhang Heihe's stiff face listened to the cruel words that were laughed at by people all over the world, and his heart trembled even more. With some anger, he said viciously, "Do you look down on us martial arts practitioners like this? Although I don't know what the media said, I also know the fate of my parents. As for the auspicious day, it's not as good as hitting it. Humph! The eldest brother is like a father. If you really regard me as a brother, I will make the decision today. He knew very well that Zhou Yisheng was not the kind of ungrateful hypocrisy, and he said those words only because of his character.

"But isn't it cheating that you helped me marry the Miss Dugu family? This is even more amazing! It will be struck by lightning." Zhou Yisheng felt that he had said something wrong and his attitude was a little soft, but he still found a reason to refute it and made a final resistance.

"They are all sons and daughters of the world. Where did so much nonsense come from?"

"But I'm not!"

"That's it in the future. Well, I'll help you fix the acupuncture point now." Zhang Heihe always interrogated the prisoner and did not allow Zhou Yisheng to refute. He poked his dumb hole with one finger and made him shut up.

"Alas! Readers are thick-skinned and pretentious, hum! Do you think I don't know? With your eloquence, if you really refuse me, the flowers can make you say thank you. Obviously, he wants to help Zhou Yisheng win the first prize in the martial arts competition. Zhang Heihehua's strength is not small. He complains that Zhou Yisheng is not, and talks about the sultry of the scholar.

Pu Fan's big palm affixed to Zhou Yisheng's vest. A warm current hit his back heart. As soon as he entered the skin, it quickly turned into a mist and wandered around his body. He didn't know how much energy was consumed by Zhang Heihe. Zhou Yisheng's body was like a blowing balloon. He only felt very hot and itchy, but it was fixed by silver hair array. Zhou Yisheng was very distressed by the acupuncture points that he wanted to scratch but couldn't.

"I'm now helping you gather the scattered energy everywhere, be happy, and don't be blocked, or you will suffer."

Zhou Yisheng did what he said and tried not to think about what the body is like now.

"Oh!" Zhang Heihe turned his palm into a finger and pushed around Zhou Yisheng's body, changing various gestures. He didn't know how many acupuncture points he had been patted. The rising air in his body also flowed with the slap and gradually converged to Dantian. Zhang Heihe did not rest. His other hand scattered a few small silver needles and inserted them around Dantian to solidify Dantian, so that Dantian could accommodate the hegemonic energy in a short time. After doing everything, Zhang Heihe's stiff face smiled and said, "You probably have the strength at the bottom of the list, which should be enough for you to enter the primary election, but you remember that you only have strength, and your energy is one point less. Don't try to end the battle as soon as possible."

Now the two on the stage are probably in the middle of the mysterious list. They are fighting hard, and their momentum is much stronger than pure foreign masters. They can step on the stone slabs with one foot, and every punch through the air brings a strong roar, which can make ordinary people have enough fear.

"How can I get up?" Looking at the ring higher than half a person, Zhou Yisheng was not used to it and did not build a step. He couldn't help asking Zhang Heihe next to him.

Zhang Heihe really wants to slap him to death. Now he is a master of the ground list, and he is still so ignorant and asks such a retarded question.

Hahaha! The beautiful young man listened to Zhou Yisheng's hilarious question, laughed as if no one else was around him. He smiled and said, "I'll help you." With a hem, he kicked Zhou Yisheng's buttocks extremely quickly. His feet come out quickly and collect them quickly, but the well-eyed person still sees his feet clearly, which is not as good as a woman's three-inch golden lotus, not as good as a man's bear paw.

"Lord of the stove! Your brother is so interesting. Do you mind if I send him up like this?"

Zhang Heihe always felt that the beautiful boy was a little strange, and he could see his feet clearly. In addition, the silver needle he had just shaken in his sleeve reminded Zhang Heihe of a legendary kung fu, which came from within the big city, and the people in the world talked about tigers. Suddenly, there was a sense of nausea. The goosebumps stood upright in the clothes, moved his position slightly, and a ugly smile on his stiff face said, "Don't mind, whatever you want."

The beautiful boy didn't expect that Zhang Heihe didn't know how many times he had slandered him, and still felt good and said, "Ha ha! As long as you don't mind, watch the play, watch the play!"

Zhou Yisheng felt that he seemed to fly up, and the strength on his buttocks was not small, which just let him fall in the middle of the struggle between the two. After landing steadily, he dusted the whitewashed and hair-haired scholar robe, politely arched to both sides, and said slowly, "Xiaosheng lives by Qiong Lake, and there is no land. There is only a little pen and ink in my stomach. It is really a helpless move to attract this family today. If he is in high school, he will live up to the promotion of the Weng family today.

Looking at the scholar's self-righteous appearance, there was a burst of laughter around. The scholar was so interesting.

"Where is this scholar? He doesn't have any strength. You'd better go back quickly!"

"Even if you want to eat swan meat, you have to consider whether you have that strength! Isn't it looking for a guy who doesn't even dare to kill a chicken and fight on the stage?

"This weak scholar is looking for death! I can't stand the fisting of two people on the stage, so I have to lie down.

For a scholar who can only hold books and shake his head to read, none of these Jianghu men are optimistic and speak straightforwardly. Some people even scold some unpleasant words, which is extremely ironic.

Zhang Heihe felt that his face had been lost. The only thing that made Zhang Heihe feel lucky was that Zhou Yisheng did not say that he was 'forced' to come to power. The famous name of Heihe was completely ruined.

Duguyi, who sits at the top, can't hang on his peaceful face. Isn't this scholar here to make trouble? His eyes were cold in vain. For the sake of the face of the Dugu family, he had to stand up and say, "Zhou Yisheng! Do you know that your fists and feet are eyeless so as not to hurt yourself? Why don't you go down quickly, read your book carefully, and don't fantasize about being a talented woman.

"Wait!" A delicate child's voice came from the distance, as crisp as a yellow warbler, with a little shyness, like a woman. A child in red ran out of the curtain tent behind the high platform, wearing two buns, with red lips and white teeth. A pair of big eyes are brighter and darker than black gems. The delicate and lovely appearance is really gratifying. If he is dressed as a girl, I'm afraid how many men will be fascinated.

As soon as the child in red appeared, the whole field was quiet. Today, he gave birth to a scholar on the stage to recruit relatives. It's strange enough. It's not that this child with no hair wants to go on stage! The face of the Dugu family was completely lost.

Because of the appearance of this child, Zhang Heihe's stiff face finally looked much better. If you look carefully, you can find that there is a slight smile.

Duguyi was not as furious as he thought, but with a little smile, he picked up the child under the tent and asked kindly, "Tian! Your cousin can't be your daughter-in-law. Don't be sad! My uncle will help you get a beautiful woman in the future, okay?"

The child in red is only six or seven years old, but he didn't expect Duguyi to be so spoiled, even to the extent that he said such words in front of so many people in the world. Looking at Duguyi's happy appearance, he doesn't seem to care about the absurdity of what he just said.

Another head stretched out from behind the curtain, a little timid, and finally summoned up the courage to pick up the opening tent and came out, but it was a 16-year-old yellow maid.

Duguyi seemed to find a punching bag and scolded, "If you don't stay with the young lady, why are you here?"

The maid hurriedly saluted, "Second master, the lady also came and asked me to bring Master Tian in and don't let him make trouble."

"Hmm! Got it! Just let the sky stay by my side! Go in and wait."

"Yes!"

"Okay! All right! It's okay, Zhou Yisheng. If you want to die, just stay! Anyway, it is very common to miss the martial arts competition and hurt people. I hope that the heroes can give my Dugu family a face and testify in front of the captain. After being gaged by Dugu, Duguyi couldn't say anything and put it on the table. Saying these words is also a reminder to Zhang Heihe. Don't think that the Dugu family is easy to tease. If something happens, they are not afraid of you, the 'Lord of the stove'.