Chapter 2226 2228 [I'm Coming Too]

"Wow, even Pavilion Master Chen is no match for her, this girl's martial arts are really high."

"Even Curator Chen almost died, so let's not compete anymore. No matter how beautiful the beauty is, it's not as important as a little life."

"This girl is really ruthless, and she doesn't spare any sympathy. Forget it, forget it, let's not ask for trouble."

Chen Qianshan was defeated in less than one move, scaring off a large number of applicants.

Although there are still a few people in line, they all want to wait for others to go first.

One is to see clearly Yang Huilan's fiction and reality, and the other is to consume Yang Huilan's strength, and then he will pick up the leaks by himself.

So you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to go first.

...

At the moment of stalemate, two voices came from the audience.

"The yamen handles the case, all get out of the way, all out of the way~"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, make way for my master!"

Xiang Nan took a look at the sound and saw Xing Yusen and Yan Xiaoliu, two masters and apprentices walking on stage.

After Xing Yusen came to the stage, seeing Yang Huilan's pretty face, he was stunned and didn't respond for a long time.

"Master, master, master..." Seeing this, Yan Xiaoliu quickly gave him a push.

Only then did Xing Yusen come to his senses, pointing at Yang Huilan and saying, "You cut off Zhao Dezhu's hand? Come on, follow me to the yamen."

"Hey, two gentlemen, that Zhao Dezhu signed the life and death certificate before he came to the stage. Life and death are life and death, neither should be held accountable." Yang Dalang hurried forward and said when he saw it.

Xing Yusen took it over and saw that there was indeed a life-and-death condition, and it was hard to care about it.

The so-called people do not raise, officials do not investigate. Since there was an appointment in advance to recruit relatives through martial arts competitions, he had nothing to say about arresting his head.

"Forget it then." Xing Yusen waved his hand and said, "By the way, what are the rules for you guys to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives?"

Yang Dalang immediately explained the rules.

Catcher Xing took a look at Yang Huilan and nodded, "Okay, then I will try."

"Then pay the registration fee first, two silver coins~" Yang Dalang said immediately after hearing this.

Xing Butou was stunned, reluctantly took out two qian and handed it to Yang Dalang. After that, he signed his name on the certificate of life and death.

...

"Xing Yusen, the thirty-seventh generation of ninth-grade black-clothed head arrester in Xiaqixia Town, girl, please enlighten me!" Lao Xing shouted with a knife in his hand.

Yang Huilan also drew a knife in her hand, staring at Lao Xing.

Seeing that Lao Xing was not in a hurry to attack, but turned a few somersaults on the spot, which immediately attracted countless applause.

The so-called layman watches the fun, and the insider watches the doorway. Ninety percent of the spectators in the audience are laymen, and what they watch is the excitement.

Xing Butou turned several somersaults in a row. Although it was useless at all, it was better because it was lively and beautiful, so everyone applauded.

After somersaulting and winning applause from the audience, Lao Xing seemed to have found his confidence, shouted loudly, and raised his knife like Yang Huilan rushed, as if he wanted to smash Huashan with all his strength.

Yang Huilan didn't dodge or evade, and directly raised her left knife to parry.

The two knives collided with each other, making a loud noise.

Lao Xing's hands trembled violently, and they were suddenly numb from the shock.

Before he had time to react, Yang Huilan raised his hand and stabbed Lao Xing again.

"Hui Lan, show mercy~" Yang Dalang shouted quickly when he saw this.

After all, Lao Xing was a headhunter, and the people in the yamen were really going to die in the ring, even if they had life and death certificates, it would be useless.

When Yang Huilan heard this, at the last moment, she still kept the knife.

At this time, the tip of the knife was less than half an inch away from Lao Xing's chest, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, realizing that he was by no means an opponent.

However, seeing that Yang Huilan was afraid of his official clothes and didn't dare to kill him, Lao Xing suddenly became courageous again, not only did he not resign from the stage, but instead drew his knife and slashed again.

Seeing that he was such a rascal, Yang Huilan secretly resented him and would not show mercy.

With a flash of figure, he dodged Lao Xing's knife, and then kicked out, kicking Lao Xing in the head.

Then, without waiting for Lao Xing to get up, she slashed repeatedly with a knife, which made Lao Xing roll over in fright.

Xiang Nan could tell that Yang Huilan hated Lao Xing's scoundrel, so she deliberately played tricks on him.

It was obvious that one knife could kill him, but he insisted on frightening him so much that he rolled around on the stage. He was extremely ashamed and lost all face.

Lao Xing rolled more than ten times in a row. He was sweating profusely, his head was bleeding, his limbs were so frightened that he couldn't move anymore, so he knelt down and begged for mercy, "Woman, please forgive me~"

Yang Huilan frowned, she couldn't understand his rascal appearance, so she kicked him off the stage.

"Bold, you dare to kick my master~" Yan Xiaoliu ran over to help Lao Xing up, seeing him being beaten like this, couldn't help being furious, and wanted to rush up to fight Yang Huilan with his life.

"Liu'er, let's go~" Seeing this, Lao Xing pulled him back and said.

He was no match for Yang Huilan, and Xiao Liu was even more useless, pulling him out of the crowd after speaking.

...

Seeing that Lao Xing, who was a head catcher, was beaten, the others dared not go up.

"Which benevolent gentleman is willing to teach me?" Yang Dalang shouted loudly when he saw this.

Several applicants in the audience looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to go on stage again.

"Is there any more?" Seeing this, Yang Dalang asked again, seeing that no one had come to the stage, he discussed with Yang Huilan, "Hui Lan, let's get here first and come back in the afternoon."

Yang Huilan nodded.

At this moment, Xiang Nan shouted, "Wait a minute, I'll come!"

Originally, he wanted to wait a little longer to see Yang Huilan's reality. But her martial arts are too high, and she should be considered top-notch in the arena.

As for the Lianjiazi in Qixia Town, apart from Bai Zhantang and Mrs. Qian, there were no masters at all, so it was impossible to find out what Yang Huilan was.

So it's useless to wait any longer. It's too late and dreamy, so it's better to make a move now.

With that said, Xiang Nan jumped onto the stage.

"It's you?" Yang Huilan was slightly taken aback when she saw Xiang Nan.

She had an impression of Xiang Nan, knowing that he was a guy at the Tongfu Inn, and he had some physical strength.

But I didn't expect his qinggong to be good. It was a foot long from the roof to the stage, but he jumped very easily and landed almost silently, much better than those before.

"I'm Li Xiulian, please enlighten me." Xiang Nan cupped his hands and said.

"Wait a minute, first pay the registration fee, two silver coins." Yang Dalang said hastily.

Xiang Nan handed him two silver coins, and drew a circle on the life and death certificate, which was regarded as his signature.

In ancient times, illiterate people always did this when they signed, drew and pledged.

Seeing that he couldn't even write, Yang Huilan frowned slightly.

...

After paying the money and drawing the bet, Xiang Nan held his stick in his hand and showed the Shura stick technique [pointing at the universe with anger], "Miss Yang, come on~"

Yang Huilan drew the saber in her hand, scolded coquettishly, and attacked.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong. Xiang Nan's weapon is a long stick, which is two meters long, while Yang Huilan's knife is only one meter long, which is half the distance.

If she didn't bully her, she would only be beaten.

Naturally, Xiang Nan would not let her go as she wished, he danced with a long stick in a style of "wind and rain in all directions", so that Yang Huilan couldn't bully her.

Seeing this, Yang Huilan also used [Whirlwind Style], the two swords danced impenetrably, wrapping her in them, like a knife cocoon, and quickly moved towards Xiang Nan.