"What a pretty doll!"

Such a big disturbance naturally attracted the attention of the people in Dahei Town. As soon as the people in Yang Village arrived, the village chief brought over to join in the fun.

The village chief immediately glanced at the handsome boy and the well-behaved and cute girl on the fire scale horse, looked at Ying Xuan beside him, shook his head and sighed.

Ying Xuan: "..."

This is a look of disgust, it must be.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. What is Yingxuan's image now?

He was wearing animal skin and showed half of his arms, and his figure was a little "slightly"... and he had a little "baby fat" on his face.

Well, one word.

fat.

"I want to lose weight, too."

Ying Xuan was also a little worried about his "full" figure.

The Qihai cannot be opened, and its strength is increasing little by little, resulting in an uncontrollable figure.

Can anyone tell him how to solve this situation?

"You... are still very cute." The village chief patted Ying Xuan and said this against his will.

After all, other people's children are other people's children. No matter how fat your family is... it's their own.

Yingxuan's heart (*￣︿￣)

If you don’t say this, you are still my beloved good village chief.

"Look, someone is here again."

In the distance, there were sounds of breaking through the air.

"Boom!!!"

It seemed that thousands of troops were galloping, and bursts of roars came, and dozens of scales and riding beasts were flying in the clouds and fog. They were carrying an iron-armored knight on their backs.

The knight in the front row had a big flag rushing on his back, and two big words were written on it:

Wumiao!

Although there were only dozens of people, they rushed towards them like thousands of troops.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be trembling, the clouds and mist rolled and stirred, and the evil aura soared into the sky.

"What a big show." Someone next to him exclaimed.

"Well, it's really 'big'." Ying Xuan nodded, his eyes smiling, and he was very convinced, staring at the middle of the group of knights without turning his eyes.

Colorful clouds and smoke filled the sky, a five-colored bird carries a woman wearing golden armor, with beautiful curves, full chests, straight and slender legs,

The face exposed by the helmet has white and crystal skin, sharp eyes, and beautiful hair.

"The most dazzling pearl of the Wumiao Jin Clan in a century, what is this show?" said a white-bearded old man next to him slowly.

"Old man, is Wumiao Jin Clan very powerful?" Ying Xuan glanced at the cloth bag wrapped around the old man's waist and asked curiously.

“Naturally awesome.”

"It's gone?" Ying Xuan was thinking about knowing some external information from the old man. He was waiting for the following text, but he actually said this, feeling so depressed.

"Old man, are you here to participate in the market too?" Ying Xuan didn't want to miss the opportunity to understand the outside world, so he forced a conversation.

"What do you think!" The old man glanced at Ying Xuan, and his eyes looked very similar to the village chief's eyes just now.

Ying Xuan: "I..."

In the end, Ying Xuan was unable to get any information from the old man's mouth, but instead was blocked in his heart with a breath of breath, just two words:

Feeling uncomfortable!

Not long after, the market opened.

It was very lively and there were many people, because after the Wumiao Jin Clan, more than a dozen more people came. Judging from the old man's tone, it seemed that his background was very impressive.

At the same time, Ying Xuan learned from the villagers that there were many strangers he had never seen before, and it seemed that they were not from this area.

As there are more people, it will naturally become lively.

There are many people selling ore, strange animals, dried meat... and even people who buy and sell people.

Surviving in the wilderness is not easy. After all, there are a few people like Sheep Village. In order to survive, adjacent villages sometimes fight and fight for hunting places. If you lose, it will naturally become trophy and be taken to the market to sell.

Slave, Ying Xuan used to only know about books, films and TV series, but now it really appears in his eyes.

This is a world without human rights, Ying Xuan reminds himself in this way.

Yang Village has a fixed location in the market. After Ying Xuan helped to lay the stall, his eyes were attracted by the lively scene next to him.

On the built platform, two strong men punched each other, punching each other, and the strong muscles collided, which attracted cheers from people around them.

With Yingxuan's eyesight, he saw several similar high platforms.

At first, Ying Xuan thought it was a simple competition, but in the mouths of the villagers, he learned that two words had to be added before the competition:

Blind date!

The market is not only a platform for trading materials, but also provides a platform for young men and women in the surrounding villages to "get each other".

Among the villagers who came this time, several of them had just grown up and blushed on the stage with encouragement from the village chief.

Although they were just adults, the canteen and village chief’s primary school in Yang Village were not in vain. They pushed the peers in the surrounding villages and successfully found their other half.

In fact, since the establishment of Yang Village, it has firmly occupied the top spot in the "Martial Arts Competition". At first, the surrounding villages were still a little complaining, but in the end all these voices disappeared.

So, no one has any objection to this result.

But today, the situation is a little different.

"Slow down!"

The person who spoke was a 15 or 16-year-old boy, dressed in blue, slender eyebrows, tall nose, sharp jaw, and a pair of sharp eyes. The arrogant look that did not take everyone seriously was particularly prominent in the crowd.

There were several followers behind him, both men and women carrying a murderous aura, shocking the people around him.

"Everyone can participate in this martial arts platform, right?" The boy asked a middle-aged man. Although he did not do anything, the middle-aged man was frightened by the murderous aura that the soldiers behind him had seen clearly were warriors who were experienced in many battles.

His lips were trembling and he said, "...can..."

"Che Zhang." The boy turned around and ordered.

Suddenly, a follower stepped forward and went to the martial arts platform.

The one on the stage is from Yang Village, called Yushan.

He won one after another and won the favor of a woman. When he was in a hurry, he encountered this bad thing.

Obviously, this is here to find trouble.

"What do you want to do?" His face looked very bad. Anyone who encounters such a thing will do.

Below, the young man ignored Yu Shan and asked again: "By the way, can anyone win her?"

The boy pointed to the other side of the martial arts platform, and people immediately understood the reason for the boy's provocation.

There was a woman there, the one who was interested in Yushan.

But what is puzzling is that she is not very charming, but she attracts this young man who is quite famous at first glance.

"...No... this kind of thing... it's enough for a girl... to be willing." Although the middle-aged man was nervous and had a little unclear speech, he still insisted on finishing his words.

A blind date in martial arts is not about winning the favor of a girl, but also people are willing to do so.
Chapter completed!