Qi Siyao also had beautiful eyes circulating and said with a smile: "It's really an interesting story, but the story is a story after all. This wolf cannot be domesticated."

Fang Yongning didn't let her go, and she narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "If this wolf is domesticated, then she will become a dog." After that, she also said with a smile. 6 Lingruo's eyes narrowed into a slit and said with a smile: "If Yongning is told to Mr. Fang Xiao, I'm afraid that Mr. Fang Xiao will not satisfy Mr. Fang Xiao."

"Who can get the benefits of my brother's personality?" Fang Yongning also said with a smile, "After all, who else can make him obedient except Sister Su." Fang Yongning said this on purpose, and the meaning was very obvious. Qi Siyao was meaningless to be angry, because she knew that even if she was angry, it should not have anything to do with Fang Yongning, because Fang Yongning was indeed doing the responsibility of a sister, that is, to keep her danger from Fang Xiao. "After all things, you can't just look at the result. If you only look at the result, then there will be no change in everything." Qi Siyao also said this lightly, then stood up and looked at the scenery in the distance, and smiled, "If a woman can only wait for arrangements, how boring it would be."

At this time, Fang Xiao and his group also walked to the outer court of the martial arts conference. Now the second round is about to get ready. Just when the third round is about to happen, there are eight platforms in the outer court, and there is a pair of people fighting each other, and there is also an old man staring at the scene. These referees are elders of the eight major sects. Of course, they will also have some complaints when they are in charge, but the purpose is to ensure that there are no casualties, so there is no problem with fairness here.

There was also a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect standing on the platform here. The green clothes made people feel a sense of fairy spirit. On the other side was a monk. Looking at this style, he saw that it was from Shaolin. The Shaolin monk also clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I wonder if this donor is comparing to fists, feet or weapons?"

"This little monk cannot be said to be bullying me, but my Qingcheng Sect has always been famous for its hidden weapons and sword skills. If it is better than fists and feet, there will inevitably be restrictions. In this way, we will compare weapons, but I will not use hidden weapons." The Qingcheng Sect disciple also smiled and said.

"The donor is honest, I admire him." After saying that, the little monk took a wooden stick thrown from below and said with a smile.

6 Jiyu also looked at this scene and said to the vast crowd behind him: "This Qingcheng Sect disciple is also very responsible."

Zhao Zhengping also gave a blank look at the 6 Jiyu and said, "You have been stupid all these years. What is the famous Qingcheng Sect? Is there any need to hide it in front of us? If he used this hidden weapon, he would probably not be able to leave the venue of the martial arts conference today."

"It seems that there is some reason for you to say that." 6 Jiyu also said with a smile.

Fang Xiao went up and patted Liu Jiyu on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter, at least I feel sincerity in the state of the Qingcheng Sect disciple. Who is this person?"

"Mu Wanfeng, Mu Canghai's nephew, is also a genius of this Qingcheng Sect. Because this Qingcheng Sect has been in a semi-seclusion for the next year, he has not made it to this list. I can't figure out the specific strength of Siwen Pavilion." Qi Siyan also said, "But I think it won't be too bad."

Wu Tong also smiled and turned a chopstick in his hand. This was what he took when he was having dinner, because Fang Xiao promised him that as long as he could use a chopstick to break a Taihu stone, he would tell her about the Nanjing thing. So he is still exploring it now. "Mu Wanfeng is also a talent. This sword blade is always half an inch higher than the little monk's body. Is this funny?" Zhao Zhengfei also spoke.

Qi Siyan also spoke, "It's been a long time since I saw this Shaolin people using this skill. This skill will make people feel a little headache. However, if this little monk is just this golden bell shield, I'm afraid he will not be Mu Wanfeng's opponent."

"It's really interesting and urgent." Fang Xiao also said with a smile, "You really hit this little monk. This stick is not familiar with it." Fang Xiao just finished saying this, and the little monk was directly shocked by the sword energy to the outside of the arena. The little monk also sighed and stood firmly to Mu Wanfeng and bowed, and said, "Amitabha, donor is good at kung fu."

"Thank you for your concession, Master." Mu Wanfeng also smiled and saluted and jumped off the ring. After Mu Wanfeng jumped off the stage, he also saw Fang Xiao and the others. Because Zhao Zhengping was responsible for all the affairs, they also knew this person. Mu Wanfeng also leaned behind and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"Young Master Mu, you are so skillful." Zhao Zhengping also said with a smile, "You don't know these people yet. This is the 6-gain language of the 6 families. Qi Siyan of the Siwen Pavilion, Fang Xiao from the Six Gates, Wu Tong, the disciple of Zuo Qingkuang Hero. And my younger brother Zhao Zhengfei."

Mu Wanfeng was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect that there were so many people with prominent identities here. He also responded with a smile.

"This is the third round of Mr. Mu." Fang Xiao also asked.

"Indeed, Wanfeng was lucky enough to get a seat." Mu Wanfeng also spoke politely.

Zhao Zhengping also smiled and said, "Young Master Mu, you are polite. If you are lucky enough to do this, then who else can say that your ability is absolutely good?"

"Young Master Zhao, don't praise me. If you want to play in the challenge, you will have to surrender." Mu Wanfeng also said with a smile. Although this was a bit exaggerated, many of these people could fight him, and even a few points higher. The few people just pretended that they had not heard of this, and continued to chat without a word, and this person also walked towards the home court.

On the viewing platform, these people had lunch. Then they were still sitting in their original places. I don’t know when the Yan Liu appeared on the viewing platform again. Even Mr. Zhao raised his eyelids, thinking that Zhao Zhengfei was OK, but he even sent this person up even though he was not there. However, there are indeed no games at the home court now. The events behind the scenes are visible, but they just turned their backs and seemed less respectful.

So Mr. Zhao couldn't help but praise Zhao Zhengfei's intentions, and he was really thinking. After all, even Zhao Zhengping didn't expect this. So Mr. Zhao called Yan Liu and said, "Yan Liu, right? You stand half a foot behind me and sing songs. If the fight starts on this ring, then do you stop and understand?"

"Yanliu understands." Yanliu also moved his small drum to this position and beat the small drum and sang: "The Southern Song Dynasty moved its capital to Lin'an, and half of the beautiful mountains and rivers were deserted. Song Duzong Wudao's court was dark, and Jia Sidao misled the country and lost his country. The Yuan soldiers crossed the Yangtze River and trampled on the Central Plains, burning, killing, looting and robbing. The brave soldiers and civilians fought to the death, and Wen Tianxiang was loyal and loyal to the country and the people, and vowed to fight against the Yuan Dynasty to the death. The Yuan army broke through Xiangyang and captured Fancheng Lin'an, and the Southern Song Dynasty bowed to the Yuan Dynasty. Wen Tianxiang stood up in the southern border to fight against the powerful enemy and swept away the smoke of wolves. Although several prefectures and counties were recovered, the soldiers were isolated and lonely. They were besieged and defeated and had no way to retreat. They were ambushed and unfortunately captured. In front of Wupoling, Wen Tianxiang was in a prison car with shackles, and the Yuan army was escorted to the death row prison day and night in Dadu. He sighed that Zhongliang walked into the prison and sat on the ground, without drinking or eating. He couldn't sleep all night, and he felt sad about the country and the people were like being on pins and needles. The cold wind penetrated the iron window and the biting cold moon and lonely stars hung in the sky. The dark cell was gloomy and heavy shackles pressed on his shoulders. The whistle and wailing birds cried at night, and the tragic prisoners moaned sadly. Wen Tianxiang sighed in the scene and felt a long sigh, and the old hatreds surged into his heart. Thinking of this, all the sorrows were so busy! A real man would rather break up jade than be a tilde. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving his loyalty to shine in history. A song of righteousness remains in the world forever."

"Wen Tianxiang is a Zhongzheng person, it's meaningless." Zhao Qing also said with a smile, "You and my brother sing this kind of song, he likes it. But among us girls, you Huanyu and you sing this kind of song, that's torture." 6 Lingruo also smiled when he heard this sentence, "I heard that Qing was a woman of Xiwu. I only realized this rumor now, it's not credible."

Qi Siyao also blinked and said with a smile: "You are afraid you are going to ask yourself about the matter. Our Siwen Pavilion has spread the news according to their Zhao family's wishes."

"It's all arranged by the family, don't worry about it so much." Zhao Qingke also said impatiently.

"This impatientness is performed." Fang Yongning also smiled and reached out to poke Zhao Qingke's face. Zhao Qingke was also a little bit unable to move forward and retreat by Fang Yongning's posture. At this moment, Yi Jinglan chatted with Huanyu for a few words and sang: "Wen Tianxiang wanted to be firm in his beliefs, and he was calm and calm. He heard the sound of the door lock of the prison and walked in to the Song Dynasty. "Ah, Zhuangyuan, are you healthy? I'm greetings Chi Wang brother." Zhongliang closed his eyes and said: "Who are you?" "Ah? Brother Wen, have you forgotten me? A palace for the ministers. "Zhongliang sneered: "Ah, Prime Minister Song, why did you change the clothes of the Yuan Dynasty?" The old thief shrugged his shoulders and rolled his eyes: "Ah, Brother Wen, did you forget me? A temple is for me." Zhongliang sneered: "Ah, Prime Minister Song, why did you change the clothes of the Yuan Dynasty?" The old thief shrugged his shoulders and rolled his eyes: "Ah, Brother Wen, Brother Wen," he sneered: "Ah, Brother Wen, why did you change the clothes of the Yuan Dynasty?" , It is a famous saying since ancient times. Good birds choose trees to live in, virtuous ministers choose to live in, and people must be wise and powerful. The priests of the Yuan Dynasty are wise and powerful. Why should you stay again?” After hearing this, Wen Tianxiang held down his anger and called out the new love of the surrendered ministers of the Song Dynasty: 'You have read poetry and books, which is benevolence and righteousness. Can you not know loyalty and treason? Do you know that you have been killed and become a benevolent and treasonable for the eternal age, and you sell your country and seek honor and wealth for thousands of years. Su Wu of the Han Dynasty made the Xiongnu mountains and rivers strong, and shed sheep in the North Sea for 19 years and drank snow and swallow felt. The most lamentable is that the loyal and brave Marshal Yue of our dynasty was killed by the treason in front of the Fengbo Pavilion. These are all examples of ancient sages and sages for humanity. You should also ask the heavens. If you have any intention of the ministers in love with the country, we will go to fight against the Yuan Dynasty together.’”

Zhao Guanghui also nodded and asked Su Buqing beside him and said, "Your six door ambitions are like Wen Tianxiang."

"Isn't it a good thing to live for justice and die without regrets?" Su Youlian also said with a smile.

The owner of the poster with a dark night there laughed and said, "Captain Su is really nice to say. Isn't he just involuntarily? This day is worthy of praise?"

Yu Delong also smiled and said, "Didn't the author do anything for the night? Anyway, Yu Delong has the idea of ​​doing more for the escort agency, but it's just for the different things." Seeing Yu Delong's speech quiet, because everyone didn't know why Yu Delong suddenly spoke for Su Buqing.

Mr. Zhao also smiled and said, "Let's listen to the show first."

The voice of Yan Liu immediately followed, "Liu Mengyan shook his hand repeatedly: "Ah, Brother Wen, I will do my best to say the last loyal words. I will ask you, what is foolishness, what is wisdom, how can you go to hell, how can you ascend to heaven? According to me, if you don't do it for yourself, heaven will be punished by heaven and earth, you will be sages. If you surrender to Yuan, you will not be granted a title of marquis or prime ministers. If you do not surrender, your life will be difficult to save." A sentence burst out a loyal and kind-hearted spirit: "Hmph! Shameless traitors are talking nonsense! The beautiful country of the Song Dynasty has been betrayed by you for three hundred years, and I am betrayed by you and others to give it to the strange Yuan. I don't want the loyal and brave soldiers to fight bloody battles, and I don't want the people to be beaten. I, Wen Tianxiang, is determined to serve the country with no other intention, and I cherish what kind of official I want.

He was able to die in the battlefield by horses and corpses, and wished to repel the thief army and reorganize the country. He wished to kill the traitor who was selling his country, and wanted to peel off his skin, eat his flesh, and pick his heart and liver!" This loyal and loyal scolded the traitor for being bitten by his steel teeth, and his bearded eyebrows were swelling. Suddenly, he stood up and saw the four treasures of the study. He grabbed the sound of the stone inkstone and stabbed the old thief, holding the torture instrument in his hand and rushing towards Liu Mengyan. He only scared the old thief to pale and tremble all over, just like a dog who was struggling to escape from the prison. Wen Tianxiang was imprisoned for three years, threatening and tempting to never surrender to the Yuan Dynasty. Later, he started a slaughter in front of Chaishi Street, and was generous and arrogant. Although Wen Tianxiang was still alive, he left a tragic and heroic reputation for his poems throughout the ages."

Someone here wanted to speak but saw that the audience had started to be arranged. Zhao Guanghui also called Zhao Xing and asked, "What kind of scene is below?"

"Wudang Leng Yun is about the Emei Sheng Xuanting." Zhao Xing also said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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