Chapter 431 The difference between three punches and three moves

In fact, although these twenty people think so, they think that Nie Qianyu is not the legendary beauty, but if they are asked to withdraw from the competition, they will definitely not be happy.

Why is that?

It's simple to say. Although Nie Qianyu is average, he is pretty and not ugly. Moreover, both of her sisters are very beautiful. How bad can the little sister grow up? The current idea is just that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Master Nie Gu of Huichun Valley has three daughters and has no children. Nie Qianrong and Nie Qianxiu are already married and are not in the valley. If this youngest daughter is married, it is obvious whether it is a marriage or a home. Moreover, Master Nie Gu has a martial arts competition to attract brides. Although it is not explicitly said that he is looking for a son-in-law to come to the door, no one in the world knows that he is looking for someone with great martial arts skills and can control the scenes to take charge of Huichun Valley!

As long as you can win this martial arts bride competition, that is, the future male host of Huichun Valley. Think about the foundation of Huichun Valley for thousands of years, who is not jealous? Who will give up because Nie Qianyu’s not “extraordinary” beauty?

"My wife should be virtuous and concubines should be beautiful. Just find a few more concubines in the future." Everyone thought so.

The three sisters of the Nie family came to the back of the ring and followed the ladder behind. The guard next to him quickly found three chairs and sat down next to Master Nie Gu. The three of them did not look at everyone in the stands, but only looked at the two on the ring with concern.

Zhang Xiaohua looked up and said nothing. Young Master Long was different. The three sisters of the Nie family, who were about twenty people in front of him, did not appear. When they were about to win, they appeared. Nie Qianyu also came to the ring in person. What does this mean?

Young Master Long was a little fluttering, and couldn't help but nod at Nie Qianyu, smiled, showing the peerless charm of a playboy.

At this time, Master Nie Gu secretly told Nie Qianyu about the situation in the field and asked Nie Qianyu about his opinion. Nie Qianyu smiled slightly and muttered to himself: "Others don't know the details of this little thief, can I still not know? With just one sword outside Danhe City, half of his body was broken. His strength and internal strength were incredible. Although the internal skills of Longteng Sword Village are powerful, it is probably also powerful. But the master of the day. This little thief may know that his sword skills are not good and he does not want to hurt people's lives. So he came up with such a method. Humph, along the way, from Danhe City to Mochou City, he has never seen him suffer any loss. If Mr. Long could get a lot of money off him, I wouldn't believe it even if he beat him to death."

Thinking of it, a sweet smile appeared on his face.

Just so happened that when Young Master Long saw the smile on Nie Qianyu's face, he thought it was a smile to him, and he felt even more nervous: "This girl can't escape my palm."

However, just under the ring, there were two people who had met Nie Qianyu, with strange expressions on their faces and I don’t know what they were thinking.

Young Master Long received Nie Qianyu's "encouragement" and was even more generous. He smiled and said, "Since my little brother is so happy, I can't let you be beautiful. This way, we don't need to change one move. This will obviously make the little brother suffer. Let's stand here and fight three moves head-on. Whoever moves half of the foot, even if he loses, what do you think?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone on the field had their eyes lit up. This was a real battle of kung fu. Any moves and techniques were useless. This is what people present liked to watch the most.

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but frown and said, "But what if both of us don't move their feet or they both move? Then how should we calculate?"

Young Master Long smiled and said, "That's even if I lose!"

This was said neatly and loudly, and everyone in the audience heard it, "Okay!" The audience cried out again.

Young Master Long has not started the competition yet, so he has achieved harmony and everyone hopes that he will win.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua didn't say anything, Nie Qianxiu couldn't help but frown and whispered to Nie Qianrong: "Sister, I think this Young Master Ren seems to have no sharpness. If it were someone else, he would definitely say, 'How can you make Young Master Long suffer a loss? If both of them move their feet or don't move, then it's even a draw.' Even if they are fighting a few punches, why doesn't Ren say a word?"

With a "puff", Nie Qianyu, who heard this, couldn't help laughing out loud and said to himself: "This little thief likes to take advantage of others. This young master Long has brought him the advantage. How could he push it out?"

Seeing that the little sister laughed out loud, Nie Qianrong didn't answer Nie Qianxiu's words for some reason, and looked at it attentively.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohua heard this and smiled faintly, "Okay, then follow what Mr. Long said."

"Ah, this guy is really not polite." Young Master Long thought so too.

So the two of them took a step forward and stood face to face. Seeing this, everyone in the venue held their breath and did not dare to make any sound.

Just saw Mr. Long take a deep breath, and his internal force walked rapidly in the meridians. His face was a little rosy, his eyes were shining, and he said, "Little brother, are you ready?"

Zhang Xiaohua was lazy, shrugged and said, "Young Master Long can take action at any time."

Seeing this, Mr. Long was overjoyed: "This guy really has no experience. Seeing that I was humble just now, I thought I would give him time to be lucky. Unfortunately, I have asked you, what does it have to do with me whether you are lucky or not?"

Immediately, the clothes on his body could not be automatically. I saw his right hand suddenly waved from his side, which caused a strong wind and hit Zhang Xiaohua's chest with a "whip".

Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual consciousness had already been released. When he saw the fist containing huge internal strength, he was not nervous. He stretched out his left hand and put it on Mr. Long's wrist like lightning. Then, he pulled it to his left side with a little force. Mr. Long was shocked and wanted to retract his internal strength quickly. However, he only wanted to fight Zhang Xiaohua with force, so where could he have spare energy?

Just as Mr. Long waved Zhang Xiaohua's left arm, he pulled up from the ground like a lonely goose, and was thrown out of the ring. Isn't this move the way Nie Xiaoer of Huanxi Villa used to deal with Zhang Xiaohua?

"This!?" Everyone in the field was stunned: "Is this Ren Xiaoyao winning? I just said it was fist against fist, but although Ren Xiaoyao took action, he did not fight against others? However, Young Master Long said just now that as long as his steps move, even if he loses, he will not only move, but also be thrown out of the ring! How should he calculate?"

Lord Nie Gu was also full of surprise. He never expected such a result.

Only Nie Qianyu smiled so sweetly, yes, only Ren Xiaoyao could do such a move that she could not even imagine!

Young Master Long is also very good. Although his body has been thrown out of the ring and cannot leverage his strength, his toes have just fallen to the ground and immediately turned around and flew back to the ring. Standing in a corner of the ring, he didn't know what to say, yes, after all, he has been thrown out of the ring. After all, his toes have fallen to the ground, and he has lost.

But he thought for a moment, immediately changed his face and sneered, "Little brother, you are scheming, you are talking about the right fist. Where did your fist go? Use this inequality method to make Long fall into your trap? If you want to use the fighting skills, just say it directly, why bother to say it is the fist against the fist?"

When Master Nie Gu heard this, he was about to stand up, but Nie Qianyu next to him grabbed him and whispered: "Dad, let's see how they continue, don't talk first."

Nie Qianxiu said loudly: "Although Mr. Long fell from the arena, Young Master Ren did not punch according to the rules set before, so Mr. Long could not lose."

Nie Qianrong was a little surprised and looked at her strangely.

Nie Qianxiu quickly explained: "Sister, if Young Master Ren wins, he will win openly, right?"

Nie Qianrong nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing Mr. Long’s rebuke, Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head and said, “Mr. Long seems to have misunderstood. I just said three moves against three moves, but I didn’t say three punches against three punches? You hit one punch with one punch, and I used my hand to pull it with one move. How could Mr. Long say that I was not upright and honest? Did you use your scheming?"

After hearing this, not only Mr. Long, but everyone in the field was speechless. Yes, now if you think about it carefully, Zhang Xiaohua has always talked about three moves, not three punches, and what Mr. Long said was also three moves. However, the common method of head-on fight in the world is to fists against fists. Everyone took it for granted to regard these three moves as three punches. Although Mr. Long said three moves, he was still three punches in his mind.

Alas, I have to say that inertial thinking kills people.

"This?" Mr. Long was speechless.

Nie Qianyu next to him smiled like a flower, as if she had already decided that such a situation would happen.

And Master Nie Gu was also secretly happy: "This prospective son-in-law really wants it."

The gaze that looked at Zhang Xiaohua became softer and kinder.

Seeing Mr. Long's reaction, Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and bowed: "If Mr. Long thinks so, I feel that he has not explained it clearly and is scheming. Then I apologize to you. Seeing Mr. Long's fist is fierce, his left hand naturally chose this move. It is purely a natural reaction, a natural reaction, because he usually competes with others like this, and he really doesn't think so much. Let's do this. Since Mr. Long is not convinced, the move just now doesn't count. What should we start over?"

Young Master Long thought for a while and said, "I won't take advantage of you. The move just now was a draw, but the next two moves cannot be the previous rules. We can only punch one punch, what do you think?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can say anything."

Mr. Long snorted and walked to the center of the ring. After he was lucky enough to prepare, he did not rush to take action. Zhang Xiaohua smiled and pulled out his posture, and was about to swing his fist, but in his spiritual sense, he seemed to feel that the left hand in the sleeve of Mr. Long was slightly abnormal.
Chapter completed!