Gu Qingyan was happy to be an audience first. It was different to watch gentlemen fighting. She felt that they could be described as pleasing to the eye. She didn't seem to care whether there would be blood flowing like a river if there were too many people. It was not that important who would win or lose.

While watching the fun, Gu Qingyan did not forget to look at Su Tanxue and the others. Seeing Su Tanxue clasping her hands tightly against her chest, her eyes focused on her front, and Gu Qingyan smiled.

Looking at Baili Mo again, he also looked at the excitement with an interest, but the direction of his watching the excitement was different from that of Gu Qingyan.

He put his hands on his chest and looked in the opposite direction with the others, fascinated by the sight. Gu Qingyan looked along his sight and could only see that the crowd there had been given up a circle of open space at some point.

In this circle, it was nothing but Xu Shaolin. Seeing his jumping from time to time, Gu Qingyan looked at him carefully. After a while, he finally understood what was going on over there.

It turned out that not long after the disciple of Qingquan Villa was at the beginning, Xu Shaolin, who was originally around the crowd, noticed that someone had been wandering around him, and thought that he could not escape, so when the other party took action, he took the move directly.

Immediately afterwards, both of them took a step back, and the crowd around them tactfully made a move away from a region. Xu Shaolin asked the other party to report their names. The other party looked like a boy eight or nine years younger than Xu Shaolin, but he also looked generous.

He reported his own way: "Mo Fan, Qianxun Fort."

The second one is here.

Xu Shaolin smiled and nodded at him. Mo Fan didn't wait for him to say anything and made a move directly. For some reason, Xu Shaolin didn't want to attack the young man. Although there was no direct explanation, he could see it from the fact that he only defended but did not attack.

It is also true that everyone can see how profound the martial arts of the Taohua Jian Valley Lord, who is said to never take action, is.

The little boy Mo Fan was steady and ruthless. He fisted naked and could tell from the speed and strength of his punches that his kung fu was not low. However, Xu Shaolin could always leisurely avoid every attack from the boy's punch, and could also catch the boy's attack from time to time, and then use his sleeve to bypass Mo Fan's fist. He waved it away. Mo Fan seemed to be pushed back several steps by a force.

Mo Fan knew that this was Xu Shaolin leveraging his strength to fight against strength and using softness to overcome hardness. He was not willing to be outdone, so he changed his way to continue attacking. Using softness to overcome hardness requires some time to accumulate strength, so he wanted to make Xu Shaolin unable to accumulate strength well at a fast speed.

But he was wrong. Since he didn't give Xu Shaolin that time, Xu Shaolin was too lazy to take action. Instead, he carried his hands on his back and used his light skills to avoid it.

Baili Mo saw the whole process and could only silently wish the young man good luck. He had to choose someone who seemed easy to mess with but was actually more difficult than anyone else.

Even a person like Gu Qingyan who usually watches the fun and is not idle, can only smack his lips, and then thinks it is better to be in the stands, otherwise he will easily be soft-hearted to the boy.

But who knew that when Gu Qingyan turned around and looked on the stands, Han Yan and Bai Kun had already started their competition.

Both of them used swords. Bai Kun's sword techniques were quite varied, and they looked very good when dancing. There was a bit of viciousness between the real and the real. Han Yan had avoided it several times.

Fortunately, Han Yan's swordsmanship is superb and his heart is calm. No matter how Bai Kun attacks, he has his own rules. After watching this for a long time, as his nervous heart was even more calm, he could gradually calm down. After all, if you think about it carefully, it seems that Han Yan is the one who has the upper hand.

Soon, they saw that they had not far apart. Seeing Bai Kun holding the sword, they seemed to want to use a move that was very harmful, but Han Yan didn't seem to give him a chance.

The wrists flipped, and the two of them held swords at almost the same time. When they were about to approach each other, Han Yan lowered his waist and placed the sword across his chest, just so that Bai Kun's sword could pass by his sword.

The two swords intersected, arousing sword flowers, and the sound of the friction between weapons instantly came to his ears. With this force, Han Yan turned around and wrapped his sword in Bai Kun's sword, and Bai Kun took off his hand.

The sword was picked up by Han Yan and wanted to fly to catch the sword, but was tripped by Han Yan's immediate drag. The sword in the air was about to fall. Han Yan backed his hand and carried his sword behind him, then jumped into the air and kicked it sideways. Bai Kun's sword went straight towards Bai Kun, brushed his ears and inserted it into the wooden stake on the stage behind Bai Kun.

There was a moment of silence and breathing sound, until the applause came one after another, breaking the silence. After a long time, even Gu Qingyan looked at Han Yan silently and smiled sweetly.

"It's over here, it's time for me to take the initiative."

Baili Mo said inwardly, then looked in the direction of Gu Qingyan and gestured to her. He told her that he had gone to find the target. Gu Qingyan nodded, thinking whether he would wait and see what he had changed? Or should he take the initiative like Baili Mo?

Just as he was thinking, Han Yan returned to her side and helped her hook her forehead and her hair was blown by the wind: "What are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Gu Qingyan came back to her senses, thinking that she should sort out her hair, wasn't it for Han Yan to sort out: "It's nothing. My brother has met the Mo family, and you have finished cooking too. The third brother is probably looking for the target. I just wonder if I'm waiting? Or?"

Han Yan chuckled. This girl was really idle. Others wanted to finish it just like that. She was still thinking about it: "You wait a moment, it's probably going to be soon. Moreover, it seems that I'm not done."

"Okay." Gu Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

She and Han Yan looked in one direction at the same time. A man wearing a full-face mask was approaching them. Han Yan reached out to stop Gu Qingyan from protecting him. The man looked like a torch, only staring at Han Yan, so he was very clear who was his target.

Gu Qingyan didn't think much about it. After all, the battle between Han Yan just now has caused quite a lot of noise in the city. Naturally, there are many people paying attention to him. Those who are comparable to Bai Kun naturally want to try it. This is a very easy thing to understand, so Gu Qingyan only classified this person as this category.

"Please." The man came to them without saying much, and made a gesture of invitation. Han Yan returned the gift, and the two of them headed towards the arena again.

Well, Gu Qingyan felt that she could watch another performance.

The ring was in full swing, and Baili Mo also found the person he was looking for not far from the crowd: "What? Don't Master Duan think that now is a good time?"

In fact, Baili Mo could not determine whether the Duan or Li family would be coming before seeing the person, but after seeing the person, he was also sure.

This Sect Master Duan is different from other families. The former Sect Master Duan Yi, not long ago, passed away because of his sword skills. His only son, who was seventeen years old, sat on the throne as the sect leader under the support of several uncles and uncles of the sect. However, according to "worldly common sense", he was not very comfortable to sit in the position, and there were always voices of opposition. The reason was that he was young and inaction or his martial arts qualifications were generally difficult to be a great responsibility to convince the public.

In short, there are some very normal reasons that can always arouse people's hearts, so it is not difficult to judge what the purpose of bringing people out this time is.

Yuhualou has always had first-hand information on the world. Baili Mo knew that these were all natural. When he saw this boy today, he remembered his appearance when he was a teenager and couldn't help but smile. Although this boy had a little childish look on his face, his eyes were firm. It was okay if he could even stand in front of his disciples.

Duan Yunqi saw Baili Mo's smile and didn't understand the meaning. He thought Baili Mo looked down on him, so he tightened his sword in his hand: "It's also a good thing to meet the third master of Taohuajian as an opponent."

"Boy, I'm not what you met. I'm here to find you." Baili Mo held his hand and stood not far from Duan Yunqi. "Stop talking too much. I'm not a saint giving in to you to make you like someone from your sect. Just come."

"Hmph, don't look down on others!"

After saying that, the two fought one-on-one, and Baili Mo also poked something out for several rounds. Duan Yunqi used a soft sword. This kind of sword cuts with great force and can always cause great damage to blood vessels and ligaments in one shaking and stroke, which makes it easy for people to be unpredictable.

Duan Yunqi has agile body and flexible wrists, so he has extremely fast and agile sword speed, so he should not be underestimated. Baili Mo didn't care about it at first, but this time he also got a little bit of energy.

While these groups were fighting, there was a figure on a teahouse, looking at them silently from time to time. In addition to looking at them, the eyes were often on a woman.

This person's long hair is as flowing as ink, and is extremely smooth. He only wears a bamboo green tassel pearl hairband. He holds a cup of tea in his hand. He doesn't drink it, but only smells the fragrance of tea, one cup after another.

There is also a guqin at hand. The pattern on the piano is strange and I don’t know what it is, but it looks very beautiful. I don’t know what the strings are made of, and there seems to be a slight light in the subtle light around the owner.

No one passed by them because they had wrapped up outside the second floor of the teahouse, and they didn't even need the enthusiastic waiter, and their people would add water to themselves.

When the pot of tea in his hand was cold, the man didn't say a word, carried the guqin, jumped down from the railing, took a few steps in the air, found a good place to settle down, and landed.

A few passers-by happened to see it and couldn't help but whisper. When they met the man's eyes, they ran away like a ghost.

I still remembered that it was not surprising that there was no strange thing I saw in Xingyang City today.

Not long after, a sound of piano came from the ring, and the crowd gradually dispersed, only Gu Qingyan. After hearing the sound of piano, she smiled coldly, and she knew: It's coming.

The man put the piano on his legs, crossed his right leg on his left leg, and bent his left leg slightly, supporting his body like a chair sitting under his butt.

Gu Qingyan walked in that direction. Han Yan on the stage looked at Gu Qingyan's figure with his light. He was caught by the other party and kicked him in a gap. He couldn't dodge. He took a few steps back and stood still. He believed that Gu Qingyan could handle it himself, so he concentrated again.

The person who came to him in front of him had no other words except the word "please", and he didn't mention his identity at all. Moreover, his kung fu was not like the martial arts in the world, but it looked a bit like the one in the military camp, with solid moves and no effort.

As soon as he got closer, Gu Qingyan saw the face of the person playing the piano clearly. This person's skin was as creamy as fat, with thin eyebrows and peach blossom eyes. When he looked at Gu Qingyan, he smiled at his eyes, which inevitably made Gu Qingyan feel a different feeling.

The bridge of the nose is high and there is a mole on the tip of the nose. Gu Qingyan had an impulse in her heart and wanted to reach out and click a little on the tip of the person's nose.

The moderately thick mouth is sexy against the light smile on the corner of the mouth, the lips are slightly red, which looks very beautiful.

"There is a beautiful person, as gentle as a clear and elegant person."

Many words and sentences about beauty flashed through Gu Qingyan's brain, and this sentence met the scene in front of him. As for that song, Gu Qingyan didn't care much.

The two of them met like this, and at the end of the song, they looked at each other speechlessly.

"I've seen the fourth girl." The man finally spoke, but this sentence made Gu Qingyan's eyes widen.

"Are you... a man?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!