Three days later, on the outskirts of Qinzhou.

In a large open space, there is a ring, which is full of martial arts people, including Xiao Yuan and Zhong Duoduo.

He had no choice but to bring him along to join in the fun.

The people around were of various shapes and colors, many of them were carrying swords, while Xiao Yuan and Zhong Duoduo were wearing casual clothes.

Not long after, a well-dressed man jumped up first. He held a sharp sword in his left hand and cupped his fist in his right hand. He cupped his hands towards the crowd below and said, "Heroes are gathered together today. Xie is not talented, and he is willing to learn your clever tricks."

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This opening statement is already very straightforward. This Qinzhou meeting, to put it bluntly, is just a gathering of some low-level sects and gangsters, and it is a more simple competition.

Although Xiao Yuan is the prefect of Qinzhou, as far as he knows, many famous knights in the world did not come to participate, such as the swordsman Ye Qingyan, the swordsman Yang Wei, these first-class masters did not come here.

At this time, the crowd below also started talking about the well-dressed man taking the stage for the first time.

Someone said: "It is rumored that Xie's swordsmanship has a total of thirty-six ways. Between offense and defense, he can kill the enemy with every move, as fast as lightning. Today, Master Xie is the first one to take the stage. I wonder which hero dares to challenge..."

"Yes, Xie's swordsmanship is difficult to deal with..." Some people agreed and nodded repeatedly.

Just as people were whispering to each other, a man flew onto the ring with his feet touching the ground.

After he came up, he directly raised his hand to the handsome man and said, "Please."

"Please!" The handsomely dressed man also looked serious.

The two of them didn't talk too much. After saluting each other, they each drew their swords and fought each other instantly.

There were many figures on the field, and the sounds of weapons clashing could be heard from time to time.

The well-dressed man attacked one after another, but the man responded with ease. After a while, he turned slightly sideways and used the weapon in his hand to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time smiled softly:

"Is that all Xie's swordsmanship?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately launched a counterattack. First, a sword as fast as lightning hit the well-dressed man's wrist. The latter suffered pain and the sword fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the man stabbed several times with his sword, hitting the man in the strong suit at the upper and lower vital points. The latter was forced to retreat continuously in embarrassment.

With the victory or defeat decided, the man in the best suit turned red with shame and anger. After fisting his fist in anger, he picked up the sword on the ground and jumped down, covering his wrist.

The audience burst into cheers.

After a commotion in the crowd, someone else came onto the ring again.

Time passed slowly like this. Xiao Yuan was not interested. He couldn't help but glance at Zhong Duoduo beside him and asked aloud: "Don't you have to come to see me? How do you feel now?"

"It's not interesting. Their kung fu is far inferior to those in my brother's house." Zhong Duoduo said with some disappointment.

"Haha." Xiao Yuan smiled slightly, noncommittal.

General Zhong Bainai Zhenwu, the knights in his palace are naturally masters, and the real heroes will not appear at such a gathering.

Jianghu, to put it bluntly, is just a small category in the world. Those who can decide life and death are always the real ones in power.

When the king is angry, millions of people may be killed.

Seeing that Zhong Duoduo was not interested, Xiao Yuan said: "Now that we have seen the excitement, how about we go back?"

"No, I haven't visited the Qinzhou market yet," Zhong Duoduo said.

"What's there to see in the market? Be obedient." Xiao Yuan was slightly unhappy.

"I want you to take care of me..."

"Huh!?" Xiao Yuan stared.

Seeing this, Zhong Duoduo's mouth tightened, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Huh! It's like this again! Just like my brother again!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan had no choice but to take Zhong Duoduo for a walk in the Qinzhou market.

The latter immediately jumped for joy, not to mention how happy he was.

After arriving at the market, I wanted to buy everything I saw. One moment I was picking this one, and the other I was looking at that one.

Xiao Yuan followed and saw that she was as happy as a child and couldn't help laughing.

After wandering for a while, the two of them also came to a shop. Seeing Xiao Yuan about to follow him in, Zhong Duoduo stopped, turned around and said, "You are not allowed to come in."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yuan was stunned.

"What is sold here are all items used by women. Why are you coming in?" Zhong Duoduo said.

In the end, Xiao Yuan interrupted her directly and said: "No, I have to watch you. If anything happens, your brother is not allowed to fight me."

"Tch! Don't be shameless." Zhong Duoduo muttered, no longer caring about Xiao Yuan, but stepped in.

In the shop, there was a young woman, who should be the proprietress here. After seeing Zhong Duoduo, she quickly came up to her and said with a smile: "Girl, what do you need?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Xiao Yuan and said with a smile: "Presumably, this young master must be the girl's husband."

Xiao Yuan's face suddenly showed embarrassment, and just when he was about to explain, Zhong Duoduo said in a panic: "He is not!"

As she spoke, her pretty face turned red instantly, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at Xiao Yuan secretly.

Next, Zhong Duoduo started to pick things with a blushing face. Not long after, she had already bought a box of some sort and got some flower petals.

After leaving the shop, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "What are you doing with those petals?"

"I want you to take care of it." Zhong Duoduo whispered back, a little panicked.

In fact, she put it in the barrel when taking a bath, but as a girl, she had no nerve to tell Xiao Yuan this.

The blush on her face has not faded, and her shyness undoubtedly makes her look even more attractive.

There was no words all the way. After returning to the prefect's mansion, Xiao Yuan also plunged into the study.

This time a group of martial arts people gathered in Qinzhou. On the surface, there was no big disturbance. However, secretly, some scum appeared and were arrested by the Wuwei Mansion.

The next morning, Xiao Yuan had just finished breakfast when his guards came to report that it was the leader of the Shark Sea Gang who wanted to see him.

"Shark Sea Gang?" Xiao Yuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't know this person. He was probably a small sect participating in the conference. He was about to ask the guards to send him away, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Let's

Let him come in."

"No." The guard took the order and left.

Not long after, the leader of the Shark Sea Gang was led to the hall of the mansion.

Seeing Xiao Yuan, he quickly bowed down, gave a deep salute, and said: "The leader of the Shark Sea Gang, Yu Hailong, has met the prefect."

"No need to be polite." Xiao Yuan said, then stretched out his hand slightly and said: "Sit down."

"Thank you, Lord Governor." Yu Hailong was a little cautious. After all, he was facing the Lord of Qinzhou, and one sentence could determine his life or death here.
Chapter completed!