Chapter 434

In fact, although these twenty people all had the same thought and thought that Nie Qianyu was not the legendary beauty, they would definitely not be willing to withdraw from the competition.

Why was that?

It was simple. Although Nie Qianyu's looks were average, she had delicate features and wasn't ugly. Moreover, her two older sisters were very beautiful. How bad could the younger sister be when she grew up?

Thinking like this now was only because the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Most importantly, Valley Lord Nie had three daughters and no children. Nie Qianrong and Nie Qianxiu were already married and weren't in the valley. If the youngest daughter were to marry, it was obvious whether she would marry into the family or not. Moreover, Valley Lord Nie was going to find a son-in-law through a martial arts competition. Although he didn't explicitly say that he wanted to find a son-in-law who came from the family, who in the jianghu didn't know that he wanted to find someone who was strong in martial arts and could control the situation to take charge of Rejuvenation Valley?

As long as he could win this martial arts competition, he would be the future master of Rejuvenation Valley. Who wouldn't be envious of Rejuvenation Valley's thousands of years of foundation?

Who would give up because Nie Qianyu wasn't "exceptionally" beautiful?

"The wife needs to be virtuous and the concubine needs to be beautiful. Just find a few more concubines in the future." Everyone thought so.

The three Nie sisters rode their horses to the back of the arena and climbed up the ladder. The guards at the side hurriedly found three chairs and sat down next to Valley Lord Nie. The three didn't look at the people below the arena and only looked at the two people on the arena with concern.

Zhang Xiaohua raised her eyes and didn't say anything. Young Master Long was different. The three Nie sisters didn't appear when the first twenty people won, but they appeared when he was about to win. Nie Qianyu even personally came to the arena. What did this mean?

Young Master Long was a little smug and couldn't help but nod slightly at Nie Qianyu. He smiled, showing the peerless elegance of a dandy young master.

At this time, Valley Master Nie quietly told Nie Qianyu about the situation at the scene and asked for her opinion. Nie Qianyu smiled slightly and muttered in her heart, "Others may not know the details of this little thief, but how can I not know?

Outside of Tanhe City, half of his opponent's body was smashed into pieces with just one sword strike. That strength and internal energy are inconceivable. Although the Soaring Dragon Sword Manor's internal energy cultivation method is powerful, I reckon that it is not as powerful as that Hall Master from that day. This little thief probably knows that his sword technique is not good enough and he doesn't want to harm people's lives, so he came up with such a method. Hmph hmph, on this journey, from Tanhe City to Worry City, I have never seen him suffer a single loss. If this Young Master Long is able to take advantage of a large sum of money from him, even if you beat me to death, I would not believe it. "

Thinking of this, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Coincidentally, when Mr. Dragon saw the smile on Nie Qianyu's face, he thought that she was smiling at him. His heart tightened. "This girl can't escape from me."

However, below the stage, there were two people who had met Nie Qianyu before. They had strange expressions on their faces, and no one knew what they were thinking.

After receiving Nie Qianyu's "encouragement", Mr. Dragon became even more forthright. He smiled and said, "Since little brother is so straightforward, I can't let you have all the fun. How about this, we don't need to exchange one move for another. This will obviously make little brother suffer a loss. Let's just stand here and exchange three moves. Whoever moves his feet even half an inch will lose. What do you think?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes lit up. This was a real contest of martial arts. No matter what moves or techniques were used, they would all be useless. This was what everyone wanted to see the most.

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she could not help but frown. "But what if both of our feet don't move, or if both of our feet move?

How will it be counted? "

Mr. Dragon smiled and said, "Then it will be counted as my loss!"

These words were said cleanly, and his voice was loud. Everyone below the stage heard it. "Good!" The crowd shouted again.

Mr. Dragon had not started the contest, but he had already won the crowd's support. It was as if everyone wanted him to win.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua did not speak, Nie Qianxiu could not help but frown. She whispered to Nie Qianrong, "Big sister, I think Ren Shaoxia doesn't seem to have any spirit. If it were someone else, they would definitely say, 'How can I let Mr. Dragon suffer a loss?

If both of their feet move, or if they don't move, it will be a draw. 'Even if they have a few more moves, it's fine. Why doesn't Ren Shaoxia say anything? "

"Pfft!" Nie Qianyu, who heard this, couldn't help but laugh out loud. She thought to herself, "This little thief likes to take advantage of others. Since Young Master Long has delivered himself to his door, how could he refuse?"

When Nie Qianrong saw her sister laughing, she did not answer Nie Qianxiu's question. She just watched attentively.

As expected, Zhang Xiaohua heard this and smiled faintly. "Okay, then we'll do as Mr. Dragon says."

"Ah, this guy is not polite at all." Mr. Dragon thought so too.

Therefore, the two of them took a step forward and stood face to face. Seeing this, the crowd held their breaths and did not dare to make a sound.

Mr. Dragon took a deep breath and circulated his internal energy through his meridians. His face was a little red, and his eyes were shining. He said, "Little brother, are you ready?"

Zhang Xiaohua was lazy. She shrugged and said, "Mr. Dragon can make his move at any time."

Mr. Dragon saw this and was overjoyed. "This guy is really inexperienced. He thought that I would give him more time to circulate his Qi when he saw me giving him a chance. Unfortunately, I've already asked you. What does it have to do with me whether you circulate your Qi or not?"

Then, the clothes on his body could not move. His right hand suddenly swung out from his side. It brought a strong wind and hit Zhang Xiaohua's chest.

Zhang Xiaohua had already released his divine sense. He was not nervous at all when he saw the fist that contained a large amount of internal energy. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Young Master Long's wrist at lightning speed. Then, he used a little force and pulled it to his left. Young Master Long was shocked. He quickly wanted to withdraw his internal energy. However, he only wanted to fight with Zhang Xiaohua. How could he hold back?

With a wave of Zhang Xiaohua's left arm, Young Master Dragon rose from the ground like a lone goose and was thrown out of the arena with a "whoosh". Wasn't this the move that Nie Xiaoer used to deal with Zhang Xiaohua in the Huan Xi Villa, "Four Taels Against a Thousand Catties"?

"This!?" The crowd was stunned. "Does this mean that Ren Xiaoyao won?

Just now it was said that it was a fist against fist. Although Ren Xiaoyao made a move, he didn't exchange blows with his opponent.

But Mr. Dragon also said that as long as he moved his feet, he would lose. Now, not only did he move his feet, he was thrown out of the arena!

How does this count? "

Valley Master Nie's face was also full of astonishment. He never thought that this would happen.

Only Nie Qianyu smiled so sweetly. Yes, only Ren Xiaoyao could do such a move that even she did not expect!

Mr. Dragon was also amazing. Although his body was thrown out of the arena and he could not borrow any force, the moment his feet touched the ground, he immediately turned around and flew back into the arena. He stood in a corner of the arena. He did not know what to say. Yes, after all, he was thrown out of the arena. After all, his feet had touched the ground. He had already lost.

But he thought for a moment and immediately changed his expression. He sneered, "Little brother, you are a good schemer. You said that it was a fist exchange. Where did your fist go?

You want to use such an underhanded method to make me fall into your trap?

If you want to use fighting skills, just say it. Why did you say it was a fist against fist? "

Valley Master Nie heard and was about to stand up. But Nie Qianyu pulled him back and whispered, "Father, let's see how they continue. Don't say anything."

Nie Qianyu said loudly, "Although Mr. Dragon fell out of the arena, Ren Shaoxia did not follow the rules. Mr. Dragon did not lose."

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

Nie Qianyu quickly explained, "Big sister, if Ren Shaoxia wins, he should win fair and square, right?"

Nie Qianrong nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing Mr. Dragon's reproach, Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head and said, "Mr. Dragon seems to have misunderstood. I only said three moves against three moves. I didn't say three fists against three fists.

Your punch was a move, and my hand pulling was also a move. How could Young Master Long say that I didn't win fair and square?

What if I used a schemer? "

Hearing this, not only Mr. Dragon, but everyone in the arena was speechless. Yes, now that they thought about it, Zhang Xiaohua had always said three moves and not three fists. Even Mr. Dragon said three moves. But, it was very common in Jianghu to meet force with force. Everyone took it for granted that the three moves were three fists. Although Mr. Dragon said three moves, he still thought three fists in his heart.

Alas, it had to be said that habitual thinking killed people.

"This?" Mr. Dragon was speechless.

Nie Qianyu smiled like a flower. It was as if she already knew that this would happen.

Valley Master Nie was also secretly happy in his heart: "This future son-in-law, he really has a brain."

The gaze with which he looked at Zhang Xiaohua became even gentler and kinder.

Seeing Young Master Long's reaction, Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "If Young Master Long thinks that I didn't explain it clearly and played a trick, then I apologize. When I saw Young Master Long's fierce fist wind, my left hand naturally chose this move. It was purely a natural reaction, a natural reaction. Because I usually compete with others like this, I really didn't think too much about it.

How about this, since Mr. Dragon is not convinced, the move just now doesn't count. How about we start again? "

Mr. Dragon 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 can't be the same as before. We can only fight one fist. What do you think?"

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

Sir Dragon humphed and walked to the center of the arena. After circulating his qi and preparing himself, he wasn't in a hurry to attack. Zhang Xiaohua smiled and took up a fighting stance. Just as he was about to throw out a punch, his divine sense seemed to sense something strange in Sir Dragon's left hand.

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