
"I'm coming!"
As soon as he said, everyone was silent, but soon, they said, "It's okay if a good nephew comes."
"Yes, a good nephew is Tao Chengshan's student, and his martial arts are also high. My niece can come too."
"..."
Hong Siwen reacted, and immediately stopped Hong Sixin. "Omong empty!"
Hong Sixin was seriously injured, and now could not compete at all.
Hong Sixin ignored him, looked at Li Chi, and clenched his fists. "Master of the Li sect, nephew will ask your advice!"
As he said that, he unsheathed his long sword, but he could do nothing about it, and his face instantly pale.
Hong Siwen immediately tapped into Hong Sixin's acupoints, and said to the people behind him, "Take the eldest miss!" After he finished speaking, he said to Li Chi, "Li Zhangmen, my father is seriously ill, Sixin is still tired from rushing to return. Please sect master Li no offense.”
“My niece is devoted, how can I be offended?”
The other said, “Then let the nephew and sect master Li fight.”
"..."
Everyone let Hong Siwen compete with Li Chi.
If Hong Siwen disagreed, it would be bad.
This one is inevitable.
Hong Siwen handed the tiger and lion stamp to the person behind, and then cupped his hands, "Then I will ask the Li sect master for advice today."
Li Chi's eyes frowned, and she extended her hand. "okay!"
Shang Liang Yue looked at the competition arena. In this situation, his eyebrows furrowed.
He had good ears, and the voices of the people in the arena were not slow, so he could hear common ideas while sitting here.
After noticing this scene, Shang Liang Yue felt that this Red Leaf Villa might be more unfortunate than lucky.
In the competition arena, Hong Siwen and Li Chi quickly fought each other, and people from all the sects around them stopped talking and looked at the two people fighting with bated breath.
There was silence around for a while.
Shang Liang Yue took a sip of tea and said, "Let's see, who will win between the two."
Qing Lian and Su Xi had been staring at each other since the beginning of the fight, and now they were more serious when they heard what Shang Liang Yue said.
But Shang Liang Yue was not as nervous as before, she was very relaxed, as if she already knew the result.
After a cup of tea, the two people who were struggling violently in the air retreated, while Hong Siwen covered his chest and stepped back, spewing out a mouthful of blood.
The group hurriedly stepped forward to support him. "Young Master!"
Hong Siwen looked at Li Chi, who had fallen steadily on the ground, with both hands outstretched and grasping. "Thank you for your mercy."
Li Chi looked at Hong Siwen and raised his hand. "Nephews purposely relented."
Hong Siwen asked the people to carry the tiger and lion stamp and hand it over with both hands.
Li Chi stared at the tiger and lion stamp, and a triumphant light lit up in his eyes, albeit for a moment. He picked it up, looked at the kangouw people around him, and raised it.
Immediately, Li Jiang's people below raised their weapons and shouted, "Congratulations to the Sect Master for winning the position of the dumbbell bulim!"
People from other sects also cupped their hands. "Congratulations to Sectional Leader Li for winning the position of bengcu bulim!"
"..."
Up to this point, Shang Liang Yue withdrew her gaze and took the snack next to her to eat.
While eating, he asked, "What about this result."
Qing Lian said, "Miss, slaves don't see who is higher and who is lower, but it seems normal that the older ones will win."
Qing Lian learned martial arts from Ditz. He had only learned a little, so he could not see how this master played tricks, and could only choose based on feelings.
Shang Liang Yue bent her lips and looked at Su Xi. "Su Xi, what do you think?"
Su Xi thought for a moment and said, "Mistress, this servant thinks that the martial arts of the two must be balanced, and even thinks that the young man is a little better, but for some reason, In the end, it is, the older man wins."
The corner of Shang Liang Yue's mouth widened. From the words I just heard, it has been three years since Sectional Leader Li participated in the bengcu elections, losing to the Red Sect Leader. And this Red Sect Leader's son must be strong not far from his father.
But judging from the two competitions today, Shang Liang Yue felt that the martial arts of sect leader Li were not high enough, it was just that the youngster was terrified.
At the end of the competition, the position of the bengcu bulim fell to Sect Head Li Jiang Pai, Li Chi, and welcome one after another for a while.
Shang Liang Yue got up and looked towards the prince leaving.
“Come go.”
Go to the prince's place to have a look.
However, after walking down for a drink of tea, someone from a distance came. Looking at him, Shang Liang Yue drew a glance and lowered her face, and the sharp light in her eyes closed.
He was not wrong, the one who came was Zhou Huwei.
Shang Liang Yue immediately recognized him. He thought Zhou Huwei had left the Red Leaf Villa.
As Shang Liang Yue looked at Zhou Huwei, Zhou Huwei also looked at Shang Liang Yue.
The blue dress, with a cloud-shaped bun on her head, and beads swayed as she walked step by step.
The weather was not too cold, but Shang Liang Yue was wearing a large blue robe, with a hand stove in her hands, and her body was slender.
Shang Liang Yue wore a blue veil, her eyelashes drooped, her head slightly lowered, and all were women.
Zhou Huwei came and looked at Shang Liang Yue with eyes fixated an inch until Shang Liang Yue walked past him, carrying a faint scent.
He stopped and looked to the side towards Shang Liang Yue.
Qing Lian and Su Xi looked at Zhou Huwei's gaze at Shang Liang Yue, and the gaze was extremely uncomfortable.
Now even if the young lady were to walk past Zhou Huwei, they could feel Zhou Huwei's gaze on the young lady.
Who is this guy?
So rude?
The two little girls could feel Zhou Huwei's gaze, not to mention Shang Liang Yue.
For such a scene, Shang Liang Yue did not say anything, and there was no change. It wasn't that he wasn't disgusted, it was just that he didn't want to play around with her.
If you don't offend him, everything is easy to say. If you offend him, don't blame him for being disrespectful.
Zhou Huwei stood there, watching as some people walked further and further, until they disappeared from sight.
He said, "Go and find out who that woman is."
"Yes." Yeah."
Shang Liang Yue came to Hongzhangmen courtyard not long after, and the people guarding outside were still the same people before. Looking at Shang Liang Yue, bowed.
Shang Liang Yue nodded and walked in.
As soon as Shang Liang Yue entered, he smelled a strong, pungent smell of medicine. He stopped, and a low voice came out. "Don't go in."
Shang Liang Yue stopped and turned around to get out.
Qing Lian and Su Xi followed him out of the bedroom, and a few people stood in the courtyard.
But it didn't take long for Gu Fei to come out. "Miss, Young Master Lian is asking you to rest."
"All right."
After a few people left the courtyard, Gu Fei followed, and Hong Yan arranged for it.
Shang Liang Yue went to the pavilion where they rested.
After an incense stick, some people arrived, Gu Fei left, and the waiter brought snacks and tea.
When the servant left, Qing Lian said,