A few days later.

The capital of the Great Jin Kingdom is now the most prosperous place. Even the old capital of Bianliang and the new capital of Lin'an in the Song Dynasty was not as good as that of Lin'an.

After Situ Xiu and Huang Rong entered the city, they went to a money shop to exchange for silver and silver notes.

"Group Master, are your gold real?" Huang Rong asked in a low voice.

"I transformed it." Situ Xiu said with a funny look, and he really regarded him as a god.

Huang Rong's eyes widened, she held his hand and ran quickly, and stopped for some time.

"No one should catch up." Huang Rong gasped slightly and patted her chest with her little hand.

"It's not like this."

Situ Xiu looked surprised and saw a group of people not far ahead, with a large stage frame on the open space in the middle, a banner was inserted on the edge of the stage, and four large characters embroidered with "Martial Competition and Recruitment" embroidered.

This scene is very familiar. In the original work, Yang Tiexin brought Mu Nianci to fight to attract brides.

"Dear fellow villagers, my surname is Mu Yi, and I am from Shandong. I pass by noble places. I don't seek fame or profit. I just want my daughter to be 28 years old and have not yet made a family. She once made a wish that she did not want her husband to be rich, but hoped to be a hero with outstanding martial arts skills, so she dared to compete for martial arts to attract relatives. She is under thirty years old..."

The middle-aged man on the stage clasped his fists and talked endlessly. The people below the stage looked very wonderful. Many people were very excited and felt that they wanted to pick up a wife and go back.

The girl next to the middle-aged man has slender willow eyebrows, a slightly raised nose, and a slightly red fair face. It is not difficult to see that she is a little beauty again.

"Do you want to go to a competition?"

Huang Rong couldn't help but feel angry when she saw Situ Xiu staring at the girl.

This is not jealousy, but that kind of relationship has not yet come to that kind of relationship, but because Huang Rong feels that her beauty is no worse than others, but it is two kinds of consequences, so of course she is not convinced.

"Yes, who doesn't want a free wife?" Situ Xiu sighed.

Huang Rong snorted coldly.

Situ Xiu shook his head, "You don't understand. If this is in another world, many men will be crazy. Even if they can't win, they will go to the stage."

"Why is this?" Huang Rong said inexplicably.

“Because it’s free.”

Situ Xiu smiled indifferently and walked towards the lively martial arts competition to attract parents to Taiwan.

"Free? Do you still need money to marry a wife?" Huang Rong frowned slightly and then followed.

To be honest, in ancient times, as long as you have a family, you could basically marry a wife. Those who have money can play big gifts, and those who have no money can get a wife. There are not as many rules as modern people.

The same principle is to attract a marriage competition and throw a hydrangea ball. If you win, you will get married and get married.

After Yang Tiexin finished speaking, the crowd was talking, mostly pointing at the woman. Not long after, an obese old man flew up, and a bald monk also flew up, and the two stood on the stage.

"Hahaha." A burst of laughter in the crowd.

The fat man shouted angrily: "Why are you laughing at? She is fighting for martial arts and recruiting husbands. I haven't married yet. Can't I compare?"

"Honey, forget it..." the monk smiled.

The fat man was about to get angry when he heard a voice coming from the crowd:

"Two shameless guys, one in his fifties and the other bald monk, you are so shameless, you want to harm their yellow-flowered daughter."

The two of them glared and took a step back in the crowd. Then they saw a handsome boy walking out, following a beautiful girl.

"What, is I wrong? Old man, old monk."

Situ Xiu smiled faintly, glanced at the crowd around him, and noticed a young man in mink, who looked honest and honest, and looked like he was coming to the city.

"Young man, disaster comes from your mouth." The fat man's face turned cold.

"Yes, drinking water may choke to death." The monk sneered.

Faced with the warning from the two, Huang Rong smiled, "I really want to see what kind of disaster can kill people."

"Everyone said that under the age of 30, you two old guys deliberately sabotage here, right?"

Situ Xiu sarcastically said, then he walked towards the honest boy, and in his eyes, he accidentally slapped him behind him.

When the honest boy saw Situ Xiu helping the girl on the stage, he thought he was a good person, but he never thought that this person would attack him. He accidentally said and flew to the competition platform.

"I think this kid is good, so I let him go on stage to compete and beat you two old guys down."

Situ Xiu's mouth raised slightly. If he guessed correctly, this honest boy was Guo Jing.

The honest boy smiled awkwardly, standing on the stage and wondering what to do.

The monk and the fat man glared at the honest boy, and without saying a word, punched and attacked, as if venting their dissatisfaction with Situ Xiu and aimed at the honest boy with anger.

"I won't fight!"

With a punch towards him, the honest boy hurriedly spoke, and took a few steps to avoid him.

"If you don't fight, you have to fight." Another monk punched.

The two of them attacked the honest boy and started fighting with fists and feet, both of which were used to use external skills.

"The monk used Shaolin Luohan Fist, and the fat old man used the Five Elements Fist, that young man..."

Looking at the three people on the stage competition, Huang Rong quickly analyzed it, but was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"The young man used the martial arts of the seven monsters in Jiangnan." Situ Xiu said lightly.

"It's all three-legged cat's kung fu, it's boring." Huang Rong said.

"No hurry, there will be a good show later." Situ Xiu said with a smile.

Huang Rong thought about it after hearing this and asked, "Group Master, you said you took me to play. We all arrived at the capital of the Great Jin Kingdom..."

"You will know tonight." Situ Xiu narrowed his eyes.

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, what fun should be done at night.

On the stage, the three of them played more than ten moves. The honest boy fought very easily against the two and beat them out of the ring.

Everyone burst into laughter, and the two fled in panic.

"Hey, old man, this young man has won. Why are you still dazed? Let him compete with the girl."

Situ Xiu reminded.

The honest boy waved his hands repeatedly, "I...I'm not here to compete in a blind date."

"I don't know how to be polite. If a stupid boy like you is placed on my side, you can't even marry a wife."

If you don’t brag or be slander, Situ Xiu believes that no one will want Guo Jing, an honest person, in modern times, and he will be a bachelor all his life.

The honest boy didn't refute, and scratched his head with a smile.

Yang Tiexin nodded secretly. The young man was a talented person, honest and honest personality, and was in line with his son-in-law. Then he turned his head and looked at his daughter.

Mu Nianci's face turned red. The boy's performance just now was already in his heart, so of course he had a good impression.

"That..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard the ringing of the phoenix bell, and dozens of domestic slaves came with a young man riding on horseback.

Everyone was attracted by the sound, and their eyes were turned toward each other, staring at the boy on the horse.

I'll go, it's so sexy.

Situ Xiu was disgusted. The young man was dressed in white and dressed like a little white face. Especially when he appeared, he had a ringtone. This special effect was very good.

"Old man, you were stunned. This is not your son. I keep staring at others, and it is not like you did when you were a child."

Situ Xiu smiled and said, but it was Yang Tiexin who had been staring at the boy in white.

The young man in white looked cold when he heard this. He turned his head and saw a young man talking, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you died early."

After the words came, the young man in white stepped on his feet and flew up, slapped Situ Xiu with a palm in the air, and the wind was whistling, obviously he had a desperate move.

Bang!

With a light sound, Situ Xiu raised his hand and shot the bullets flew out on the thigh of the young master in white.

With a scream, the young man in white fell to the ground in mid-air, holding his thighs with his hands in pain, and blood stained his white pants red.

"The only way to defeat martial arts in the world is to be fast. Boy, you are still far from it."

Situ Xiu sneered and blew gently at the smoke from the gun.

Huang Rong was amused and cried. Since she saw a pistol last time and asked, she learned that this was a product of the world of technology, a very powerful gun, and its speed was amazingly fast.

If you use a gun to fight a martial arts practitioner, you will die as much as you want.

When the slaves heard Yang Kang's words, they all rushed towards Situ Xiu.

When the slaves heard Yang Kang's words, they all rushed towards Situ Xiu.
Chapter completed!