Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 1611 Martial arts conference three (ten more)

Heroes are judged by martial arts!
Although it is a bit general, but for people in the world, this is undoubtedly the best measure.

Sure enough, there was a wave of cheering and cheering below!

Soon, when all the seats on the stage were filled, a man with a nine-ringed machete jumped up, flew over to the ring, and shouted loudly: "The master of the lower Jiudaomen, Li Ba, please!" Heroes, enlighten me!"

According to past experience, the first person to come to power is undoubtedly cannon fodder.

Ji Shuyun didn't even bother to look at it, and said directly to the little guy beside him, "How about it, do you want to play with this martial arts leader?"

Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by the strong man on the stage and another challenger. Otherwise, if people heard the conversation between the two, they would definitely laugh out loud.

A five- or six-year-old kid can be the leader of a martial arts alliance. Is this world a fantasy?

Young Master Jun shook his head and said flatly, "I'm not interested."

Ji Shuyun really loves and hates such an aloof look, he loves him and his father have two similar looks, and hating him has no childishness.

How should I put it, she is still cute when she was smiling when she was a child.

Sure enough, soon the man holding the nine-ring machete was kicked off. He fell to the ground, jumped up on the spot, and cupped his hands at the handsome man on the high platform: "Accept!"

The man also smiled politely and said, "Accept!"

"it is good--"

"OK--"

……

The people below dedicated their applause to the two, for the gentleman-like demeanor between them.

Ji Shuyun smiled and looked at the polite man above with interest, his eyes full of interest.

Tang Zihao looked carefully for a long time, then coughed lightly and said, "Are you interested too?"

Ji Shuyun was able to open his fan in a flash, it was still the same folding fan with red plums on the snow, he opened it lightly, and it held Yushu Linfeng.

"Naturally, every hot-blooded man has a dream of Jianghu in his heart. Fresh clothes and angry horses, wielding swords and letting go of madness, green flute and wine, proud of the world with the wind. Why don't you be happy?"

This is indeed Ji Shuyun's dream, but this dream has been rewritten since she saw Ji Feng decided to stay by his side, and she has more important people and things.

The first glance at Ji Feng changed her life.

Tang Zihao saw the flash of light in Ji Shuyun's eyes, it was anticipation and yearning, his heart moved slightly, but before he could speak, there was a burst of laughter from the side, with a little admiration and appreciation .

"Okay, what an angry horse in fresh clothes, who wields a sword and is a man of madness, with a green flute and fine wine, proud of the world with the wind. Brother, you are so bold and literary!"

Ji Shuyun, Gu Lin, and Mo Qingshu looked back at the same time, but saw a young man in Tsing Yi walking towards him.

Ji Shuyun has seen many beautiful men in his life, evil and elegant like Murong Qian, refined and elegant like Feng Xiao, domineering and fierce like Yan Tuo... But there has never been a man like the man in front of him, as if shrouded in a faint The smog and frost make it hard to see clearly.

He has a tall and straight figure, black hair like clouds, clear eyebrows, clear eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and a calm demeanor. He has a unique attitude of leisurely waiting for the snow in the cold mountains of Gusu.

It must be said that the man in front of him is like the hero of the Jianghu dream in Ji Shuyun's heart, free and unrestrained.

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Cough cough, although I didn’t make it up to ==, I finally didn’t increase my debts... (⊙﹏⊙)b Anan~
(End of this chapter)