Looking at Taoist Qingfeng's expression, I have already guessed that the girl who is participating in the martial arts competition must be very beautiful, otherwise she would not be worthy of making Brother Qingfeng look like a pig.
"Brother Qingfeng, is that woman very beautiful?" I asked with a little excitement. You know, I stayed in this room for three whole days. It was so ridiculous. I don't know how I got through these three days, and I didn't even see a woman. Now Brother Qingfeng said he would take me out to see the fun, and there were beautiful women too. How could I not be excited
"Hehe, that's a must, your brother Qingfeng's vision can't be bad." Brother Qingfeng said with a smile, and then I packed up a little with Brother Qingfeng, I put on my backpack, and ran out with Brother Qingfeng in a wretched manner, of course, I still had to hold the copper coins. Brother Qingfeng told me to look at the instructions with my eyes after I go out, and never speak human language.
I know Brother Qingfeng is also worried about me. In fact, I care more about my own life. But I am worried that for two grown men like me and Brother Qingfeng, it might be a little too much to communicate through eye contact. But I didn't think about it too much.
The location of the martial arts competition to win a bride is on an open space opposite the inn, and there is a stage. In fact, I had noticed before that there was a stage there, but I didn't know it was a martial arts competition to win a bride. I didn't expect that I could meet someone in such an ancient activity. I can have something to brag about to Kaizi and the others when I go back. However, I haven't contacted them for three days, and they must be getting anxious and calling the police.
The platform was about three meters high and made entirely of bamboo, but it looked very sturdy. At this time, an old man who looked to be in his fifties, dressed in a long robe, walked up and started talking, but he talked for a long time and I could not understand a word he said. However, from observing his expression, I guessed that he should be the host, who came up to give some opening remarks.
Sure enough, after the old man finished speaking, a beautiful woman in a blue dress who looked very modern walked up and stood on the stage. She smiled at the people below, and I was a little stunned. This woman was very beautiful, really very beautiful, but I was not stunned for this reason. I was because I was wondering why such a beautiful woman needed to hold a martial arts competition to find a husband. However, if she came to hold this martial arts competition, for a beauty of this level, I think countless men would rush forward one after another.
Sure enough, several men went there to sign up, and then the beauty came down from the stage. As soon as the beauty came down, two men rushed up and started fighting. But I was very confused. Isn't it true that in the martial arts competition for a bride, the winner is the man who beats the woman
Later I learned that the rules of the demons are different. All the men fight first, and the victorious man fights with the woman seeking a husband. Only the man who wins can marry the woman. This is the rule of the demon tribe, based on the principle of caring for women.
On the contrary, in a martial arts contest, the woman stands on top, and the men go up to fight in a round-robin battle. If the woman is weak, it’s ok, the one who goes up first wins directly. Even if the woman is stronger, ten men will go up to fight in a round-robin battle, and in the end they will run out of strength and lose. This depends on who has better luck.
I watched the fight above, and it was just as Taoist Qingfeng said, the two people above only knew some fist and kick skills and no magic. It seems that I thought too much about all monsters.
But the two men above were really good at martial arts. It looked quite interesting, just like in a martial arts movie. When they were fighting, suddenly a guy in white rushed up and kicked the two men down with two kicks.
My eyes lit up when I saw this man going up. This man and the two men just now were a sharp contrast between the tall, rich and handsome man and the poor and short man. I saw the boy opened the folding fan in his hand, fanned it twice, and then started talking in a gibberish. Anyway, he looked very arrogant.
I guarantee that if someone spoke to me in such a manner, I would knock him down with a brick. Sure enough, there were many people who thought the same as I did. As soon as this guy finished speaking, a burly man became dissatisfied, stood up, muttered a few words, and then jumped up to carry him.
The burly man had bulging muscles and looked like a power athlete. He punched the boy in white, and the boy dodged to the side. Then he poked the burly man in the stomach with his folding fan, and immediately sweat dropped from the man like soybeans.
"Woo, woo, woo." The sturdy man muttered loudly. Listening to the tone, I thought it must mean "son of a bitch" when translated into Chinese.
Suddenly the burly man roared, and then raised his right hand high. With my 24k krypton gold dog eyes, I saw that the burly man's fist actually emitted a faint red light. It looked very similar to the move of Brother Hu, but the visual effect was much worse.
The monsters around saw the sturdy man use his ultimate move and cheered. It was estimated that everyone here didn't like this boy in white very much. This boy in white was indeed too arrogant.
When the young man in white saw the burly man preparing a big move, he was not in a hurry and just stood there watching, looking very arrogant.
After about twenty seconds, the sturdy man seemed to be ready. He shouted, grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and rushed towards the boy in white with a red light flashing on his right hand. Why do I feel that the man's form and movements are the same as when Sasuke used Raikiri
I saw that there was an extra silver needle on the folding fan in the hand of the boy in white. When the strong man came to his side, the needle stabbed towards the strong man's chest. At this time, the strong man was completely focused on attacking and was completely unprepared. The silver needle stabbed directly into his chest, but in the same way, the strong man's punch also hit the boy in white's chest.
The young man in white flew three meters away, but the sturdy man fell to the ground and twitched. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that the silver needle must be highly poisonous, otherwise there would be something wrong.
The young man in white stood up, spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground, and looked down at the people below again. The demon world is originally a world where strength is respected. After seeing the methods of this young man in white, not many people went up.
As for the sturdy man, after twitching for a while, he actually turned back into a fiery red fox while trembling, but he didn't seem to be dead yet. The old man who was the host ran up to the stage and picked up the fox.
The people below looked at each other with a little fear. After all, it is good to have a beautiful woman, but it is not worth it to go up and get yourself seriously injured. I was watching the show with the mentality of watching a play. In fact, I was a little disappointed when I saw the fight between the boy in white and the strong man. I didn’t expect that these monsters were so weak. I guess the police uncle with a pistol can kill a lot of monsters.
Just when I was daydreaming, I suddenly felt someone staring at me. I looked in the direction and found it was the guy in white on the stage. He was staring at me and mumbling something. I couldn't understand it, but it was probably swearing.
I didn't care about it at first, but the guy above became more and more arrogant and showed off the more he cursed. I got depressed. Who did I offend? Why did this guy target me when he could target anyone else
At this time, Taoist Qingfeng stood in front of me and started talking to the boy on the stage. But after the boy and Taoist Qingfeng chatted for a while, Taoist Qingfeng frowned and whispered in my ear: "He didn't listen to my kind advice and even cursed. Go up and beat him to death."
As soon as I heard Taoist Qingfeng's tone, I knew he was the one who should be scolded. I was actually very annoyed with this guy, so I carried my backpack and walked up step by step.
After we got on the stage, the guy seemed to want to say some opening remarks, and started gibberish to me, but I couldn't understand what he said and ignored him. I had only one goal, to beat him.