The martial arts performance field outside the Biancheng Palace.
The boring feudal nobles tried every means to seek sensory stimulation on weekdays. The annual martial arts competition could easily make the nobles excited with their hormones. Whether they were betting on winning or losing or watching the excitement, it could bring fun.
There are people all around the martial arts arena, and even the female relatives of each family have special places.
Such a large-scale event not only showcases the talents of the younger generation, but also serves as a large-scale social venue. People seeking connections and even blind dates are involved. The gentlemen are looking graceful and polite at this moment, as if it was someone else who was drunk and dreaming in the brothel last night, and the rich ladies from various families. The incense fan covers the face and peeks at the young master. The life of the rich and powerful is rich and colorful.
Of course, if there are irreconcilable conflicts between nobles, they can also decide the outcome in the martial arts arena, or rivals in love can decide who owns a beautiful woman through a battle.
"It's really **corrosive..."
In a certain corner, Bai Yu had to slow down his breathing. The smell was too complex and rich to enjoy.
Ren Zhuo was trembling. It was normal. Every gangster would be nervous, excited and uncomfortable when doing something for the first time. Just get used to it. Once it happens, it will become familiar again.
"Sir, I'm a little nervous, afraid of making mistakes..."
"It doesn't matter. Take this medicine and I'll make sure you won't be afraid of anyone."
A green grass-like leaf was given to Ren Zhuo. This thing has a stimulating effect. In the words of a certain world, this thing is a contraband stimulant.
The effect is not obvious and there are no side effects. At most, it makes people not nervous.
Originally, there was nothing wrong with Ren Zhuo, a down-and-out kid, in today's martial arts competition. He didn't even have the qualifications to enter. He only managed to enter after some unreasonable beast reasoned with him.
Ren Zhuo got up to prepare for the martial arts competition and saluted Bai Yu before leaving.
"Sir, I'm going to compete in martial arts."
"Go ahead, don't get beaten to death."
Ren Zhuo's face darkened and he almost choked to death, and quickly left with the Huanshou knife.
Today, Bai Yu is still dressed in the costume of a knight-errant, with tattered coarse cloth clothes and a torn straw hat, which makes him stand out from the crowd. The nobles around him stay far away for fear of being tainted with a little bit of local flavor. This way, the territory is much larger. He took out a folding Sit back and relax and watch the excitement.
I dug out some nuts and grinded my teeth. I looked around and didn't find the Nascent Soul monk. He probably had no interest in such earthly things and didn't know where he was hiding to practice.
There were six golden elixir monks present, and all the golden elixir masters in Bian City were here. The royal golden elixir monk who was in charge at the top of the martial arts arena sat behind the king with his eyes closed and meditative. The other five also sat behind the seemingly powerful figures in their own family.
It’s just...it looks like today will be interesting.
Covered by a straw hat, her pretty face showed a charming smile.
Not long after, the aristocratic children began to perform on the middle stage of the martial arts arena. Even if the weak family was strong, they would deliberately lose to the powerful family. It was purely a performance. The swords jingled and jingled to determine the winner. Of course, those with grudges would also go there. Fighting to the death, this kind of desperate effort will often get cheers and screams.
A certain dragon closed his eyes to rest, there was nothing to see. The fight between two monkeys in the southern wilderness forest was more exciting than this.
Soon, Ren Zhuo came on stage.
The martial arts arena was quiet. Many minor nobles looked at the royal family and the other five aristocratic families who were sitting in the chair. There was a big fuss about the Ren family. The founding hero died inexplicably and the family fell into ruin. They added insult to injury and spit. Everyone knew this kind of thing and was very disgusted with it. After all, it was taboo to do so. That was why the king was embarrassed to cancel the engagement and lingered until now.
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bsp;Ren Zhuo was very rude and directly named the five nobles and the younger generation of the royal family, challenging him to life and death.
The king and the heads of the five clans were not surprised and immediately ordered the young masters of each family to come up and challenge. Bai Yu took a special look at the so-called young masters. They were all flashy vases. Even though they had already entered the Qi refining period, they left Bian City. If you encounter a vicious bandit and take action, you will probably end up in a worse situation.
There's nothing interesting about a young boy's fight. The first one to take the stage against Ren Zhuo gets his head chopped off.
The onlookers were silent, excited, excited, scared, and excited, but they could not cheer or shout, because the person who was beheaded was a member of a big family, and shouting at this time would not attract people's hatred.
Bai Yu shrugged and looked up at the six people who were vaguely locked on him in the distance. Five of them were hiding something...
The body was carried away, and another young member of the family came on stage, who was Ren Zhuo's inexplicable love rival.
The atmosphere was tense.
The horizontal knife wrapped in cloth was erected in front of them. The six people on the opposite side also took out their own magic weapons. The king and the heads of the five clans left without leaving a trace. As for the life and death of the young people on the stage, they did not care, no matter the royal family or clan, the size of the family He doesn't care if hundreds of his disciples die countless times, of course, he still needs his face.
The stage was extremely dangerous, and the six Jindan monks were on guard against Bai Yu's attempt to save people.
"kill!"
The ring-shou sword is powerful and powerful! Although the seventh princess's lover was slightly higher in cultivation and proficient in spells, she kept injuring Ren Zhuo after the war started. However, Ren Zhuo became more and more aggressive and gradually mastered the rhythm as time went by...
No one knows how much Ren Zhuo has suffered and suffered. Taking a bath with medicinal liquid sounds good but is actually extremely painful. He has to take medicinal meals every day to improve his physical condition. He is forced to unleash his full potential by his virtual clone who is a master of martial arts. It is almost abnormal. Rapidly strengthened under the torture, who would be asking for trouble if they were not desperate.
The seventh princess in the stands loudly encouraged her lover, which made Ren Zhuo even more angry because the engagement had not been terminated so far.
Bai Yu was not in a hurry. Ren Zhuo seemed to be at a disadvantage but actually had the upper hand. It looked like he was going to fulfill the contract. Many people might be killed today.
Everyone present had no idea how dangerous this moment was. Once the Jindan monk took action, I am afraid that many people would be killed by the aftermath.
"Interesting, it seems that I can save some energy."
While they were still fighting hard on the stage, Ren Zhuo completely took the initiative, and the Seventh Princess stared at the ring extremely nervous...
The beating was very miserable, Ren Zhuo was covered in blood, his eyes were wide open and he was attacking fiercely, his opponent was afraid. He was a highly regarded son of the family and was destined to prosper in the future. Since he was a child, he had determined to be a big strategist instead of working hard on the stage.
After the sword slashed across his head, the once proud young man wailed and knelt down. He was no longer as calm and aloof as before, struggling and begging for mercy, no different from ordinary people.
Ren Zhuo Zhuangruo raised his sword wildly, roared and chopped, and his head rolled down...
"No……"
The seventh princess screamed and fell, terrified and panicked, unable to believe that her lover was dead.
This knife seemed to be a signal to take action. Bai Yu was still eating cakes and watching the fun. The other side took action. The royal golden elixir monks rushed forward. The golden elixir monks from five powerful families attacked him from behind at the same time. They beat the royal golden elixir monk into pieces on the spot. All this happened very quickly, and the king who was staying behind was bloodless...
A certain Jiao really admires these human beings. People's hearts are unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen until the end.
"They are all old Jianghu..."——
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