Chapter 2226 2228 [I am coming too]

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

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

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

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

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

   Firstly, to see clearly Yang Huilan's reality, and secondly, to consume Yang Huilan's strength, and then he will pick up the leak.

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

  …

   At the time of the 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 looked at Xunsheng, 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 hurriedly gave him a push.

  Xing Yusen finally came to his senses, pointed at Yang Huilan and said, "You cut off Zhao Dezhu's hand? Come on, follow me to the yamen."

   "Hey, two uncles, 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 a look, and sure enough, there was a sign of life and death, and it was hard to deal with it.

  The so-called non-judgment of people and non-prosecution of officials. 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.

  Xing Butou glanced at Yang Huilan, nodded, "Okay, then I will try."

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

   Catcher Xing was stunned, reluctantly took out two coins 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 over a few somersaults on the spot, which immediately attracted countless applause.

  The so-called layman watches the excitement, 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 over 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 strength.

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

   The two knives collided, making a loud noise.

  Lao Xing's hands trembled violently, and they were numb all of a sudden.

  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.

  Lao Xing is a headhunter after all, a man in the yamen, if he really wants to die in the ring, even if they have life and death certificates, it doesn't matter.

  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 broke out in a cold sweat, realizing that he was by no means an opponent.

   But seeing that Yang Huilan was afraid of his official clothes and didn't dare to kill him, Lao Xing suddenly became daring again.

  Yang Huilan saw that he was such a rascal, she secretly hated him, and she would not show mercy.

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

  Afterwards, without waiting for Lao Xing to get up, she slashed with a knife, causing Lao Xing to roll over in fright.

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

  Obviously a knife could kill him, but he insisted on frightening him to roll all over 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, and his limbs were so frightened that he couldn't move anymore.

  Yang Huilan frowned, displeased with his rascal appearance, kicked him off the stage directly.

   "Bold, you dare to kick my master~" Yan Xiaoliu ran over to help Lao Xing up, seeing him being beaten like this, he 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.

   "Is there any benevolent gentleman who is willing to teach you?" Yang Dalang shouted loudly when he saw this.

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

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

  Yang Huilan nodded.

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

  He originally 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, except for Bai Zhantang and Madam Qian, there are no masters at all, and it is impossible to find out the truth of Yang Huilan.

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

   As he spoke, Xiang Nan jumped onto the stage.

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

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

   But I didn't expect his lightness kung fu 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 coins." Yang Dalang said hastily.

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

  Illiterate people in ancient times always did this when they signed and marked.

  Yang Huilan frowned slightly when she saw that he couldn't even write.

  …

   After paying the money and drawing the bet, Xiang Nan held the stick in his hand, and showed the Shura stick technique [angry pointing at the universe], "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 doesn't bully and bunt, then she will only be beaten.

   Naturally, Xiang Nan wouldn't let her go as she wished. He danced with a long stick in the style of [Eight Directions Wind and Rain] so airtight that Yang Huilan couldn't bully her.

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

  (end of this chapter)