Time has flown for several months, and in the eyes of many people, we have entered the most comfortable late autumn time of the year.
Sooner or later, there is always a bit of a chill, and it will be even greater if it is outside the town; the leaves are turning yellow, hanging from the branches, rustling in the breeze; the dry weather seems to be reflected in the sky , there are only clusters of thin clouds that look like veils, and the sky looks much higher because of this... Most people's impression of "late autumn" is lonely and quiet, but people who have been busy for more than half a year are actually happy to see This scene, because it can calm his impetuous heart.
However, the atmosphere of Murong Villa in the valley today is a little different.
Since noon, there have been horse-drawn carriages along the well-maintained mountain road to the villa. There are both rich families in the south of the Yangtze River and many famous martial artists. Of course, the Murong Villa has also been ready to welcome guests. Zhang The lanterns are decorated, the stage of the actors, the singing surrounds, and the voices are full of people, so lively!
In fact, there is nothing special about this situation. Murong Villa comes here twice a year. The birthday banquet between Mr. Murong and Mrs. Murong is still the same even if Mr. Murong is on his 60th birthday. Of course, compared to previous years, this year, there are far fewer sect families with "little people"—the youngest Murong Jiumei in "Murong Jiuxiu" has finally reached the age to leave the cabinet!
No matter how many young talents have seen Murong Jiu himself or her eight super-high-quality older sisters with their own eyes, it is enough for them to come here because of the fact that "this is the last chance to form an in-law with the Murong family" Murong Villa, as for other martial arts people, they don't mind coming over to join in the fun, this is a small martial arts event.
Just thinking about it like this, I'm a little sorry for these people who have traveled all the way here, because this time, there is already a predetermined champion in the "martial arts competition"...
"What about that poor-looking team? Could it be a big man?" Now this pre-determined champion is sitting on the fence near the main entrance of Murong Villa, waiting for someone's return while identifying the guests who arrived today.
"That's the Fuwei Escort, it's just a business relationship with the Murong family, right?" The person in charge of answering the question was Zhang Jing, who was classified as a member of the Murong family just because she was slightly famous in the martial arts and sat next to Liz. At the same time, the guests didn't pay much attention to Liz, at most they just sighed "Little fairy and famous flowers have owners".
"Is that the escort where the ancestors are very powerful and the descendants are weak?" Someone who has made up for the common sense of the rivers and lakes is finally not blind in the rivers and lakes. "Well, if you say that, that little brother doesn't have the courage to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, ignore and ignore..."
"Yeah, those who are capable of participating in the Nine Sisters must be 'Jianghu Talents'." Zhang Jing said sourly.
If you are forced to become the heroine of a martial arts contest and marry a man you don't know for no reason, then Zhang Jing's character will definitely blow her hair, but as someone who doesn't care about it, she feels like she's becoming a contender for talent in all corners of the world. Great, the human mind is so complicated.
"However, the final winner was destined to be my 'talent from another world' from the very beginning~~" Liz stretched out her hand and embraced Zhang Jing.
"Cut, stinky!" Zhang Jing didn't push Liz away, but smashed him with a soft fist.
Due to Zhang Nuxia's super conservative nature, the two have not taken any further steps for the time being, but in the past few months, it is a lie to say that the relationship has not progressed at all, and they are all in front of hundreds of thousands of people. The point of hugging and hugging... Cough, because the time is too late, everyone who should be here has come. There are really not many people in front of the main gate, but there are behind them! There are not many guests who can see what they are doing when they spend time in Murong Villa.
"Huh? Here we come~~" I was still thinking about whether Liz, who was pushed down the wall by Zhang Jing, gave up the attempt at this time. He said that he was waiting for someone. , and now the person on the carriage with the Murong Villa logo coming from afar is the person he is waiting for.
The driver was Krausa, who was wearing a hat to cover his face, and Sakuya was nodding at him from the opening of the carriage.
"Obviously I want to be a hero too..." Liz let go of Zhang Jing and jumped into the wall.
"There's no way. If you don't get back in time, Jiu Mei will definitely hate you for the rest of her life." In fact, Zhang Jing wanted herself to follow the past... Originally, this was her father's business, but thinking about the time of day in Leeds today, it must be Very boring, she decided to stay with him.
"I know, being a hero and a girl, I choose the latter decisively, right?" Someone who has been a real harem man from today smiled, waved his hand to the other harem, and then went to the pile that was difficult to integrate into. Walking among the martial arts people who entered, "Then, you Murong family will complete the arrangement after that."
"I still need you to say... Also, do your best from the very beginning! If you are negligent and lose, don't say Jiumei, even I will not let you go!"
"Yes yes~~"
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As a man with the face of a foreigner, Liz never thought of saying hello to the martial arts people... He can't walk up to him with a smile on his face and say, "Isn't this the head of Huashan's "Gentleman's Sword" Yue head? Look forward to it for a long time!" , and then Yue Buqun said to Liz, who was impossible to meet at all, and said, "This... young hero... who are you?" This is too embarrassing!
In fact, except for the insiders of Murong Villa who had already known Leeds, everyone else would pay attention when they saw Leeds passing by.
Fortunately, Liz has already spent enough time on the fence, and now the main hall is almost the preparation part of the contestants of "the prize-giving conference set up by old lady Murong to encourage talents in the world"... Cough, this name is not wrong. , Some young people who know they can't win are really going for the consolation prize. The more levels they pass, the better the prizes. Given the wealth of the Murong family is only the first level, the consolation prize is more than 50 silver taels.
However, in the eyes of most people, this is indeed a "martial arts competition" - more than 80% of the hundreds of young people here are armed with weapons to explain everything.
"...Wow, Jiumei really should come out and meet people. So many people are begging to marry her and she will definitely be very happy according to her scumbag character." Looking at the number of participants that was beyond her imagination, Liz couldn't help but sigh... Of course, his tone of "I know Murong Jiu very well" attracted a host of hostile gazes.
"What are you looking at? Haven't seen Westerners wearing oriental Taoist uniforms to participate in martial arts competitions?" These people all robbed their wives from themselves, um, if you offend, you should offend.
"...I haven't seen it before." A certain boy who was shorter and thinner than Murong Jiu complained.
"Huh?" In the past few months, all the results of practicing Qinggong have appeared! With his ears and eyes, he found the speaker among the crowd.
"What do you want to do?" Young Master Brother put away the folding fan, his pale face, even a little too beautiful, was full of vigilance.
"... This 'martial contest' really has everyone?" Liz said while looking up and down at the young man.
"Ouyang Ke, the nephew of Ouyang Feng, the well-known "Western Poison" at home and abroad, who has a little knowledge knows that he is a flower thief, and such people can participate."
Ouyang Feng outside the court said that today is your death anniversary, unless you never leave Murong Villa for the rest of your life.
Ouyang Ke said that my uncle dared to tell the truth here? !
"Among the younger generation, Murong Fu, who has the most personal reputation and the strongest martial arts, came to try to re-marriage with relatives who didn't have a good relationship, but it was normal for him to be followed by a beautiful cousin who watched him resentfully. ?"
Murong Fu said that cousin Yan'er is sorry for you, he is the most important thing! In the future, I will definitely grant you the position of the imperial concubine!
"Is it really okay for the Mongolian prince Huodu and the golden prince Wanyankang to come to the Hua Dynasty to try to marry the Murong family?"
Huo Du said that he was a member of the Mongolian Diplomatic Corps, and the court recognized it!
Wanyankang said that he was actually a disciple of Quanzhen Sect. Has Qiu Chuji heard of "The Son of Changchun"
"You don't even need to be dressed in black, and you're wearing a black mask, a master of light martial arts, "Black Spider"... Big brother, take off your mask and let others see if you are old or eighty."
Black Spider said that for the sake of you calling me eldest brother, the eldest brother does not care about the younger brother.
"I don't count as a fake Taoist priest, but Song Qingshu, a real Taoist priest from the Wudang School, is also here..."
Song Qingshu said that he was more wronged than Dou E. All the Wudang sects except their ancestor Zhang Sanfeng were lay disciples.
"Instead, it's Lu Xiaofeng, who has very nasty eyes, and the seven sons of Jiangnan Hua's family, Hua Manlou. These two are super qualified to participate in the competition to recruit relatives and have the potential to win as a crowd... Well, look at the atmosphere between the two of them, um , maybe it has the goodness of Longyang."
Lu XiaoFeng said that he just looked at your beautiful maid in the four seas, and I didn't even participate in the competition to recruit kisses, and you still hate me
Hua Manlou said that he should stay away from Lu Xiaofeng tonight...
"But the worst thing is you..." Liz, who didn't care that he offended more than N people, frowned and looked at the little boy in front of him, "... When will girls be able to participate in women's competitions?"
"..." Everyone looked at "Little Young Master"... Well, in fact, Lu Xiaofeng, Murongfu, Hua Manlou and others knew the details as soon as they focused their attention on him, but there were still many people who didn't see it.
"Hmph, it's nonsense." The little girl seemed to be very confident in her disguise, and when she raised her chin, she seemed to show her protruding throat nucleus.
"...How about I give you a breast, and you give me a breast?"
"You... !" The "little son" who finally couldn't hold on to it performed light work and flew out of the hall, "Stinky rascal! This girl remembers you!"
"Peach Blossom Island's Qing Gong?!" Ouyang Feng shouted in a low voice.
"Crap, it's like I'm the one who made the trouble..." Liz shook her head, and continued to talk to someone at random, "Yo, fellow Daoist Song, for the sake of everyone being a Taoist priest, right? Although I'm fake. Taoist priest."
"..." Song Qingshu said that you are not looking for so many people, why are you looking for me! I don't want to deal with a guy like you who offends a lot of people!