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Chapter 434 The Difference Between Three Punches and Three Moves

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    In fact, despite the fact that these twenty people all think this way, they think that Nie Qianyu is not a legendary beauty, but if they are asked to withdraw from the competition, they will definitely not be happy.

    Why is that?

    It's simple to say, although Nie Qianyu looks ordinary, she can be regarded as pretty, not ugly, and her two older sisters are very beautiful, the younger sister has grown up, how can she be worse?  The idea now is that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

    Moreover, the most important thing is that Valley Master Nie of Huichun Valley has three daughters and no heirs. Nie Qianrong and Nie Qianxiu have already married out and are not in the valley.  What's more, Nie Guzhu came to a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. Although he didn't say clearly that he wanted to find a son-in-law who came to the door, but no one in the Jianghu knew that he wanted to find someone who was strong in martial arts and could hold the scene to take charge of Huichun.  Valley!

    As long as he can win in this martial arts competition, he will be the future male master of Huichun Valley. Thinking about the thousands of years of foundation of Huichun Valley, who would not be envious?  Who would give up because Nie Qianyu is not "extraordinarily" beautiful?

    "Wives need to be virtuous, concubines need to be beautiful, just find more concubines in the future." Everyone thought so.

    The three sisters of the Nie family rode to the back of the arena and went up the ladder at the back. The guards beside them hurriedly found three chairs and sat down next to Guzhu Nie.  Two people on the ring.

    Zhang Xiaohua looked up, and didn't say anything, but Mr. Long was different. The three sisters of the Nie family who won the victory of the twenty or so people did not appear on the stage, but when he was about to win in the end, they appeared, and Nie Qianyu came in person  Arena, what does this mean?

    Mr. Long was a little flustered, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly to Nie Qianyu, and smiled, showing the peerless demeanor of a dandy.

    At this moment, Valley Master Nie quietly told Nie Qianyu about the situation in the arena, and asked Nie Qianyu for her opinion. Nie Qianyu smiled slightly and murmured to herself: "Others don't know the details of this little thief, but I can still do it."  Don¡¯t know? Outside Danhe City, he beat his opponent to pieces with just one sword blow. His strength and internal strength are inconceivable. Although the inner strength and mentality of Longteng Sword Village are powerful, they are probably not as powerful as that hall master back then.  Yes, this little thief probably knows that he is not good at swordsmanship, and he doesn't want to hurt people's lives, so he came up with such a method, heh heh, I have never seen him eat a sword during this journey, from Danhe City to Mochou City.  It¡¯s a little bit of a loss, if this Mr. Long can get a lot of money from him, I won¡¯t believe it even if I¡¯m killed.¡±

    Thinking about it, a sweet smile appeared on his face again.

    Just in time, when Mr. Long saw the smile on Nie Qianyu's face, he thought it was a smile directed at him for a long time, and he was even more tense in his heart: "This girl can't escape my palm."

    However, just under the arena, there were two people who had met Nie Qianyu once, with strange expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

    Mr. Long was "encouraged" by Nie Qianyu, and he was even more bold, and said with a smile: "Since the little brother is so sharp, I can't make you specialize in beauty, so let's not change one trick for another.  The little brother is at a disadvantage, let's stand here and fight head-to-head with three moves, whoever moves his feet by half a point will lose, what do you think?"

    As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up. This is a real kung fu contest. No moves or skills will work. This is what the people present most like to watch.

    After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help frowning and said: "But, what if both of us don't move our feet, or both? How should we calculate?"

    Mr. Long laughed and said, "That's my loss!"

    The words were clear and sharp, and the voice was high-pitched, and everyone in the audience heard it, "Okay!" The audience yelled again.

    Mr. Long won the Renhe before the competition started, and everyone hoped that he would win.

    Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua didn't speak any more, Nie Qianxiu couldn't help but frowned, and said to Nie Qianrong in a low voice: "Elder sister, I think this young hero doesn't seem to have much vigor, if someone else would definitely say: 'How can Mr. Long suffer?  If both of their feet move or don¡¯t move, then it¡¯s a tie.¡¯ It¡¯s fine even if you¡¯re fighting for a few punches, why doesn¡¯t this young hero say a word?¡±

    With a "poof", Nie Qianyu, who heard this next to her, couldn't help laughing, and thought to herself: "This little thief likes to take advantage of others, and this Mr. Long even gives them to his door. How can he push it out?"

    Seeing the little girl laughing out loud, Nie Qianrong didn't answer Nie Qianxiu's words for some reason, and just watched intently.

    Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohua listened, smiled lightly and said: "Okay, then follow what Mr. Long said."

    "Ah,of.  How about this, since Mr. Long is not convinced, the trick just now doesn't count, how about we start again?  "

    Mr. Long thought for a while and said: "I don't want to take advantage of you, the move just now was considered a draw, but the next two moves can't follow the previous rules, we can only punch against each other, what do you think?  "

    Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can say whatever you want."

    Mr. Long snorted, and walked to the center of the arena. After his luck prepared, he did not rush to make a move. Zhang Xiaohua smiled, opened his posture, and was about to punch, but in his spiritual sense, he seemed to feel Mr. Long  The left hand in the sleeve is slightly abnormal.

    ps: I don¡¯t know if I can update it in the afternoon

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