Feeling Ouyang Ke's sudden fear, Ouyang Feng's sharp gaze immediately fell on Ye Weiming's body along his line of sight, and seeing his ill-intentioned look, he suddenly snorted coldly: "Boy, look for death!" ”

Seeing this, Yideng immediately stepped forward: "Amitabha! ”

Ouyang Feng's eyes turned cold: "Duan Zhixing, that stinky boy you brought has already killed my Ke'er, if you don't want to wade into this troubled water, it's best to get out of the way, don't think that I, Ouyang Feng, am really afraid of you." ”

Seeing this, Yideng still didn't back down, just clasped his hands together and said, "As a monk, the poor monk doesn't want to fight with anyone. But the night young man was commissioned by the poor monk to participate in this competition, and the poor monk naturally has the responsibility to protect him. ”

Ouyang Feng had already taken out the snake staff at this time: "Duan Zhixing, have you really thought about it?" ”

"Amitabha!"

"Wait!"

Seeing that the West Poison and the Southern Emperor were ready to fight if they disagreed, Huang Yaoshi finally jumped down from the roof of the Sword Trial Pavilion, and said at the same time: "Today, it is the little girl who is more likely to recruit relatives than me, not Huashan to discuss the sword." If you two want to do it, you are not in a hurry at this moment, please give me Huang Yaoshi a face today, and stop here. ”

When the two of them heard this, they also took a step back, saying that Huang Yaoshi's face, they gave it.

At this time, several friends who had been shocked into white light before had already rushed back after hearing that the noise from here had disappeared.

Hearing the conversation between the three of them, Xiaoqiao couldn't help but lean to Ye Weiming's side and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ye, I still don't understand this matter." ”

Ye Weiming had already put away Guo Jing's dagger at this time, and asked casually, "Why don't you understand?" ”

"That's right." Xiaoqiao said in a low voice: "Today, the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Old Naughty Boy have all gathered together, and even the Huashan Sword may not be able to gather this series of masters so together. ”

"In that case, why do you have to wait until Huashan discusses the sword?"

"Wouldn't it be over to fight directly on Peach Blossom Island today, and a winner or loser?"

Ye Weiming couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "How is that the same? ”

Xiaoqiao: "What's different?" ”

Ye Weiming thought for a moment, and then explained: "This matter is more complicated to explain, let me make an analogy and you will know." Everyone knows that the Olympic badminton men's singles champion, in the end, it must be X Dan vs. XX Wei, do you admit it? ”

Xiaoqiao nodded: "Although I don't care much about sports, I still know this." ”

Ye Weiming nodded, and then asked: "Then if the two of them don't go to the Olympics, but meet in private, they will decide the champion than the last one." Do you think such a champion can be recognized by the whole world? ”

"Okay, I see." Xiaoqiao said with some interest: "Originally, I thought that each of these martial arts masters was indifferent to fame and fortune, and only went to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate in order to pursue the ultimate in martial arts." Now it seems that it is no different from ordinary people! ”

"Ahem!" Hearing that Ye Weiming and Xiaoqiao were telling the truth, Huang Yaoshi, as the host of the game, suddenly coughed, signaled the two to be cautious, and then in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he immediately changed the topic and said: "Since you have all returned, then we will start today's second game now, that is, the competition of moves." ”

As he spoke, Huang Yaoshi had already taken out a black cloth bag containing some things from his arms, and continued: "Before the competition, the five contestants will draw lots to determine your opponent. However, before the draw, I would like to announce an additional rule, that is, before the draw of lots, I will remove the name of the senior who represents the same faction from the selection in advance. ”

"So, if anyone is lucky, I advise you to set your mind right as soon as possible!"

"So first of all, start with the championship of the first internal force competition."

"Daddy!" Seeing that Huang Yaoshi had already announced the rules of the late competition, Huang Rong stepped forward very obediently and said with a smile: "A small matter like this can be left to Rong'er." ”

Although Huang Yaoshi knew that Huang Rong was eccentric, he thought that there were no loopholes in the rules he announced, and after a little hesitation, he decided to go along with his daughter's wishes, so he handed the black pocket to Huang Rong and said, "Remember, you must strictly follow the rules." ”

"No problem!"

After Huang Rong took the pocket, in front of everyone, she took out the five small wooden plaques with the names of Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Yideng, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong written on them, and then handed over the wooden plaque with a lamp written on it to Huang Yaoshi for safekeeping, only to put the remaining four back into the black cloth pocket in turn.

Her movements were slow, indicating her awe of the ritual.

Holding a black cloth bag containing four wooden cards, Huang Rong came to Ye Weiming, handed the pocket forward, and said: "The rules of the lottery are to touch it with your hands, and you are not allowed to peek." ”

As he spoke, he winked at Ye Weiming without a trace.

Ye Weiming smiled slightly, put his right hand into the black cloth pocket very regularly, grabbed a wooden card casually and touched it, and the place where he started was smooth.

After all, these wooden signs are carefully made by Huang Yaoshi, and the words are written in ink and then air-dried, and there is no difference between them and other places in terms of feel, and it is impossible to use "touch" to judge the words on them.

I changed the piece to touch, but there was still nothing unusual, but when Ye Weiming grabbed the third piece, he didn't move it.

Looking down, it turned out that Huang Rong seemed to be holding the left hand of the black cloth pocket unintentionally, and was pinching one of the wooden cards tightly through the pocket.

Before the night dawned, he immediately used his thumb and middle finger to hold the wooden card, and at the same time used his index finger to penetrate the pocket and knocked three times on Huang Rong's small hand.

The latter willingly let go of the wooden sign.

Then the two looked at each other

Exchange glances and confirm eye ......

Perfect!

Ye Weiming took out the piece and looked at it, and the name written on it was Ouyang Feng!

This luck!

You say God is not magical?

This little action between Huang Rong and Ye Weiming naturally can't hide from the eyes of people with a heart.

Hong Qi, Yideng, and the old naughty boy didn't care too much about the random inspection, so they didn't find anything, but the two old yin horses, East Evil and West Poison, found out that the two of them seemed to be working together to make up something.

It's just that after Ye Weiming showed the wooden card in his hand that night, Ouyang Feng, who was still a little suspicious, was suddenly relieved, smiled coldly at Ye Weiming, and said in a threatening tone: "Stinky boy, I'll let you know how good I am later!" ”

Regarding Ouyang Feng's threat, Ye Weiming slowly stretched out his right hand and returned his middle finger.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng couldn't help frowning: "What does this gesture mean?" ”

Ye Weiming replied very sincerely: "That's what it means to scold my mother." ”

Ouyang Feng sneered: "Let's let you be proud for a while, but in the next second competition, you just wait to get 1 point!" ”

Ye Weiming shrugged his shoulders and slowly put away the middle finger of his right hand, just when everyone thought that he would not continue to provoke, he suddenly raised that middle finger high again, and at the same time put on a very unflattened appearance, and said fragrantly: "!" ”