"Please help me?"

Liang An looked stunned.

"Isn't the civil and military competition an eighth day on the eighth day? Now it's just started before August is over?"

In fact, he didn't say anything, that is, is there no one in Taihao Palace?

Just talking about moves, he doesn't think he will lose too much to others, but where is Taihao Palace? The strongest sect in Yu State! Can't he pull out one person to fight against Chen State's opponent?

"I'll say it." Hong Wohu said with an embarrassment: "This matter is not a formal civil and military competition, it's just a private gambling battle. Speaking of which, this matter still happened because of me. We were in Qing that day.

Xuanlou was provoked by Mi Jinyu. Fortunately, Brother Liang, I did not suffer any losses. Later, after I talked to several senior brothers in Taihao Palace, they wanted to stand up for me, so they went to Honglu Temple to challenge the battle. Unexpectedly,

After the Chen State responded to the challenge, they set the rule that no one should use internal strength. Although the senior brothers are not inferior to those who come forward with Chen State, they do not use internal strength to talk about moves, and they... are worse than that."

After he said this, Liang An knew it.

To put it bluntly, this time it was a private gambling battle, which only involved Hong Wohu's circle. There is no doubt that there are people in Taihao Palace who can defeat Chen's opponents. Even Hong Wohu might not have lie about what he said just now. His senior brothers are really

It is no worse than the one who fought in Chen State. However, when it limited only the moves and could not invite other disciples from Taihao Palace to avoid the situation from escalating, Hong Wohu couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while, so he wanted to pass him

Come and find face.

After thinking it through, Liang An was silent for a moment and asked, "Where is the place for fighting?"

The paintings sent by Hong Wohu have improved him by 16 points of experience, which is very heavy, and he will not reject him if he can help Hong Wohu. He just wants to help Hong Wohu, so he cannot hide his identity. If the distance between the battle is too far

If you are far away, you may meet the people of King Mu and fall into unnecessary danger.

"Just in Yuebin Tower, Qingshan Palace will be gone and turn left and take a cup of tea." Zhao Ling'er rushed to answer.

A cup of tea? You can go.

Thinking of this, Liang An looked at the dark place, and saw Li Zhaoxun standing there nodding, he smiled and said, "I just happened to see if there is any mystery in Chen's martial arts, it's just mine.

I dare not make any guarantees for martial arts.”

Since Mi Jinyu sent by Chen State to ask Xuan, it is impossible for Taihao Palace to not ask Xuan. If Hong Wohu's senior brother Wen Xuan also lost in his moves, he could not guarantee that he would win.

etc……

"By the way, can you ask about the mysterious artistic conception when competing moves?"

You can't ask about the mysterious artistic conception. The seventy-two swords of Yunyu are actually a very cumbersome sword technique and are not suitable for fighting!

Hong Wohu nodded and said, "Yes. Senior Brother Jin, our side, also used the mysterious artistic conception, but his four swords of spring thunder must combine internal strength to exert their power. The simple move is not clever, and he accidentally lost a move.

”

Sure enough, Wen Xuan’s master has come forward.

His mood became a little heavier, but Liang An still smiled and said, "Please lead the way, Brother Hong."

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, Zhao Huanzhen's voice sounded and he looked here in surprise. She and Aunt Ji were carrying a basket full of fruits and vegetables.

When she saw Zhao Ling'er, she showed a surprise expression on her face: "Isn't this Ling'er? Why don't you tell your aunt when you come? I'm so ready to make people prepare! Really, I was the last time you came.

Just afterwards, I was worshiping the Buddha, and I realized that you and your friend were here. Xiao An didn’t know that Aunt Ji would tell me!"

"Hello aunt!" Zhao Ling'er ran over with a smile on her face, grabbed Zhao Huan and shook her hand: "Are you here to play with me again? By the way, aunt, can you borrow my cousin and me?

Go out for fun? Don’t go far, just beside you!”

Zhao Huanzhen glanced at Liang An, nodded when he saw him, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay. You can do whatever you want."

As she said that, she looked at Hong Wohu: "I wonder who this one is?"

Hong Wohu immediately stepped forward and bowed respectfully, saying: "I have met Mrs. Liang. The young actor Hong Wohu is Miss Zhao's classmate."

"Class classmate?" Zhao Huanzhen's eyes stayed on Hong Wohu for a moment, then turned around on Zhao Ling'er, and said in his tone that it turned out to be like that: "It turns out to be Mr. Hong, not bad, a handsome talent."

While talking, she looked at Hong Wohu carefully, and Hong Wohu was uncomfortable all over.

"That, Mrs. Liang, we..."

"We'll go out to play first, I'll come over later!" Zhao Ling'er interrupted Hong Wohu, ran to Liang An, pulled Liang An out of Changya Courtyard.

Seeing this, Hong Wohu bowed again and followed him out of Changyayuan.

"Young man..." Zhao Huanzhen shook his head, and then said to Aunt Ji: "Sister Ji, please help me find out what Mr. Hong is from. Since you come with Ling'er, maybe they are interested."

"Yes, madam."

"By the way, have you found out about the list given by Yingmei a few days ago? Is it as she said?"

"It's roughly the same, and each one is considered a good match for the eldest young master."

"That's good. I have to talk to him about this matter tonight. He was in poor health before, and I didn't know how to mention it to others. Now that he is in good health, he should have a settlement for his marriage."

...

In Yuebin Building, Mi Jinyu looked at the three Taihao Palace disciples with ugly faces in front of him, patted the folding fan in his hand, and smiled and said, "It's been so long, Miss Zhao and Mr. Hong have not come back. It seems that your reinforcements are

Can't come anymore. Haha, Yu's martial arts are rough, why don't you admit it? Alas~ In fact, it's not embarrassing to lose to my senior brother. Although his moves are not the strongest in our Shinto Palace, they are also one of the best among the younger generation. You

These three-legged cat kung fu...haha, I won't talk about it anymore."

The disciples of Taihao Palace were so angry that they blew their noses and stared at each other.

One of them said coldly: "It's just a trick to win, and he's so embarrassed to speak out."

"Take a trick?" Mi Jinyu raised her voice slightly: "One is to take a trick, two is to take a trick, three is to take a trick? Everyone, you five, lose to my senior brother. This is not to take a trick, but you are real.

Weak!" As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the tall young man who was drinking on his own: "Senior brother, are you right?"

The person who was called a senior brother by Mi Jinyu turned his head and looked at the disciple of Taihao Palace, chuckled, said nothing, just shook his head, and then turned around and drank himself again.

This style immediately made the disciples of Taihao Palace furious.

"Yi Yi, if you have the ability, you will let go, fight me!" A disciple of Taihao Palace stood up and said angrily.

He felt that he was not inferior to the tall young man, but his martial arts were almost all about his internal strength, and his moves were also very particular internal moves that cooperated with internal strength. Only by combining them with internal strength can he truly exert his strength. Because of this reason, he and the tall young man were given the same skills.

He lost after three moves, and he was the fastest loser!

"You can't." The tall young man finally spoke, his voice hoarse and rough, like sand choking in his throat: "If it were Dongfangzhuan, there might be hope for me. You let go of the fight, I only use one move.

”

The disciple of Taihao Palace widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "You..."

boom!

A power that is invisible but material but can be felt in reality suddenly spread from the tall young man, like an iron hammer hitting the heart of a disciple of Taihao Palace, making him speechless.

"The magical power is not something you can resist."

The tall young man said, retracting the power that surged out of his body: "Without Xuanxin Baolu, you can only defeat me with your moves."
Chapter completed!