Chapter 125: Strangers in Martial Arts Fiction 5



Chapter 125: Strangers in Martial Arts Fiction 5

Ke Xiaoxia decided to take a look at this grand event.

While waiting, she watched as more and more people came to the city.

The inn was already full.

Some people simply slept on the streets. After all, people who practice martial arts are not afraid of having a bad sleep.

The more people there are, the more conflicts there are.

There were fighting matches one after another in the city, and even the death fight arena was getting quite lively.

Ke Xiaoxia went to watch a few times and found that most of the competitions were boring.

On the other hand, the death duel arena and the occasional competition are much more interesting than the competition arena.

However, the deathmatch arena has many restrictions. It will only be opened once every ten days, and only three matches can be held. After all, it cannot consume too much manpower internally.

There are so many people coming to participate in the Xiaoyao event, Ke Xiaoxia feels that she might meet Shan Qing here.

Even though Shan Qing was infected with the Memory Poison, with her personality, she would definitely want to come and see if there was any excitement.

Ke Xiaoxia waited patiently for the arrival of the happy event and put on a mask.

This mask was also brought back from the world of immortal cultivation.

It has the function of protection and isolation of spiritual consciousness. It is beautifully crafted and does not interfere with eating.

The mask did have some effect when Ke Xiaoxia put it on, but it was not completely effective.

Some people are attracted to it or they will be attracted to it.

Those who can be attracted even through the mask are usually extremely outstanding people, whether in terms of talent, appearance, or family background.

Ke Xiaoxia felt that this was enough.

Wearing a mask in modern times would seem a bit strange. Although you can wear a mask, it is actually not necessary. Even if someone really approaches you, you can just refuse.

But this world...

Whenever Ke Xiaoxia thought about the day of the Xiaoyao Festival, when many people would chase her to compete, she got a headache.

So, you'd better wear this mask honestly.

The happy event arrived as scheduled.

Ke Xiaoxia was not at all surprised to see Shan Qing.

Of course, the event doesn’t just take place at night; it’s also lively during the day.

Ke Xiaoxia was wearing a mask and sitting by the window in the restaurant. She saw Shan Qing at a glance.

Shanqing really stands out.

It's not just her looks that are outstanding, but also her innocent temperament.

In this world, Shan Qing is definitely the simplest person Ke Xiaoxia has ever met.

Yan Zhuo was standing next to Shan Qing.

Yan Zhuo pursed his lips tightly, with a hint of impatience on his face.

Shan Qing was unaware of this and walked up to him with two strings of candied haws: "Yan Zhuo, here you go."

"I don't like it, you eat it."

"Tanghulu is so delicious, why don't you like it?"

Shan Qing didn't need Yan Zhuo's answer, or maybe Yan Zhuo had already answered it. She turned around, holding the candied haws in both hands, biting one at a time, and smiling with her eyebrows curved.

Such a sunny smile is very attractive to people who live in darkness, boredom and numbness.

Ke Xiaoxia would not be surprised at all if the good and evil sides fought for Shan Qing.

Obviously, Ke Xiaoxia was not the only one who saw Shan Qing.

Just as Shan Qing walked forward, someone came down from the restaurant and started to chat with Shan Qing.

Shan Qing quickly hid behind Yan Zhuo and tried to pull his sleeve.

Yan Zhuo dodged sideways.

The person who came to chat with her said with a smile: "Miss, why do you insist on this cold and indifferent man who has no sympathy for women? My name is Cui Luo, why don't you consider me?"

Shan Qing immediately shook her head: "I don't like you."

Cui Luo: "I invite you to compete with me. You can even compete with the man next to you."

There are a lot of fighting stages in the Xiaoyao Festival. Even if there are no fighting stages, people will make room for them.

After all, the purpose is to please others, so the competition should be limited to a certain point.

The onlookers were also making a fuss.

Shan Qing looked at Yan Zhuo pitifully.

Yan Zhuo frowned and said, "You can compete with him, but he can't beat you."

Shan Qing said coquettishly: "I have never fought before, how can I beat him? Just help me, Yan Zhuo, have you forgotten who saved you?"

Yan Zhuo pursed his lips tightly.

The Illusion Memory Gu changed some memories, but the fact that Shan Qing saved Yan Zhuo still existed.

It’s just that the place where people are rescued has changed.

It turned into an unknown cliff, and the people who sent the two out of the valley specially found a good place and made disguises.

Finally, Yan Zhuo agreed to compete with Cui Luo.

Ke Xiaoxia can be seen in the restaurant.

While Ke Xiaoxia was watching the excitement, a person sat quietly in front of her.

"Who do you think will win?"

The scattered voice was soft and gentle, as if whispering in the ear.

Ke Xiaoxia glanced at the man, retracted her gaze, and continued to watch the fun, while she did not forget to say: "Don't ask me some nonsense."

"So who do you think will win between us?"

Ke Xiaoxia simply said: "Me."

The man chuckled, inexplicably tender.

"Then how about we have a fight? If I win, you will agree to be with me. How about that?"

The low and hoarse voice, with a hint of smile, sounded a little nonchalant, yet a little coaxing.

Without waiting for Ke Xiaoxia to speak, a sword went straight towards the man.

The man flew out gracefully, and his voice came into the air: "I will come back to you after I solve the problem."

The man who was causing trouble for him did not chase after him, but retracted his sword and bowed to Ke Xiaoxia, saying, "Miss, this man's name is Qian Shao, and he is from the Demon Sect. If you meet him next time, I hope you will know about it and show no mercy."

Ke Xiaoxia looked at the person in front of her.

He was dressed in blue, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

Maybe because he just arrived, he looked a little tired.

Ke Xiaoxia asked him: "Since he is from the Demon Cult, why don't you chase him?"

"Qian Shao's Qinggong is unique. I can't catch up with him."

"Since you can't catch up, why don't you just tell others directly? Now is a free and easy event. There will always be someone who can catch up with you among so many people."

The man in front of him showed some shame: "I want to compete with him in a one-on-one fight, so I have a selfish motive."

"You can't even catch up with him, so how can you compete?"

The person in front of him was silent, then said: "I want to follow the girl. Qian Shao is a man of his words. If he said he would come to find the girl, he would definitely come."

"I am willing to take responsibility for your food, clothing, shelter, transportation and safety. I will never treat you unfairly. Would you allow me to follow you?"

Ke Xiaoxia looked at the man without saying a word.

The man was a little nervous: "Girl..."

Ke Xiaoxia withdrew her gaze. At this time, the competition between Yan Zhuo and Cui Luo had ended.

There was no doubt that Yan Zhuo won, and Shan Qing was extremely excited in the audience.

When she saw Yan Zhuo coming forward, she wanted to hug him, but Yan Zhuo dodged her.

After leaving the man alone for a while, Ke Xiaoxia spoke.

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