Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"Miss..."

"Okay, there's no need to persuade me." The woman was dressed like a dashing man, and the sword in her hand turned towards Huo Wenxian in the audience, "I want to compete with you."

As a warrior, Miss Jiang intuitively told her that the man in black was extremely skilled, and if she could fight him, she would not be disappointed!

As for asking someone to marry her, she really didn't think that far ahead.

But the onlookers looked at Huo Wenxian one after another. Huo Wenxian's appearance was definitely deceptive, especially since the color of his lips had returned to normal and the small tear mole under the corner of his eye was commonly known as the beauty mark.

Coupled with his beautiful appearance, it made his whole person have an indescribable charm.

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They seemed to know why Miss Jiang insisted on competing with this young master. She must have liked his appearance, right?

Huo Wenxian's eyes were cold. Even if he was entangled by this woman who suddenly jumped out and asked for a competition, he still had no disturbance in his heart.

If there had to be some disturbance, it would be just one thought - noisy.

Surrounding the ring, the curious eyes and gossips of the men and women who looked over came to his ears from all directions, making him panic.

"Let's go." Huo Wenxian took the initiative to pull up Zhao Xuan's sleeves and prepared to leave.

It doesn't matter whether she was recognized or not. Miss Jiang didn't recognize her anyway. If she had recognized him, she wouldn't have just flown down from the ring with her sword in hand and stood in front of them.

"You can leave, but he must fight with me." Miss Jiang is a martial arts practitioner. She can tell that this man has extraordinary skills just by observing Huo Wenxian's walking.

This arena also lasted for three days. Except for the first day, there were many challengers on the stage. In the past two days, there were fewer and fewer challengers.

She was waiting for someone who could let her use her sword. This capital was so boring.

"I've only heard of people who take the initiative to fight in the ring, but I've never heard of people who insist on forcing people to fight in the ring." Zhao Xuan smiled half-heartedly. With his elegant appearance and sultry peach blossom eyes, no one could ignore him. .

When he stood in front of Huo Wenxian, he was dressed in red and wearing bright clothes and an angry horse. The young man's high-spirited temperament suddenly became extremely clear.

Miss Jiang's hand on the sword tightened unconsciously. She originally just wanted to compete with Huo Wenxian, but now, she stared at Zhao Xuan with her eyes blankly, almost forgetting her original intention of coming down.

Jiang Daren at the back was so anxious that he came out from behind, but the steps were too high. When he came down, he almost slipped from the steps and fell.

"grown ups..."

Jiang Daren was almost dying of anxiety. While he was straightening his clothes, he muttered angrily, "My lord, what lord, if you don't hurry up and pull the young lady away, let the living hell king remember us, the black gauze hat on the master's head will be lost!" "

Butler, "..." Alas.

Miss Jiang was so shocked by Zhao Xuan's appearance that she forgot to speak for a moment, especially because there was a red fire-shaped mark on Zhao Xuan's forehead.

This was revealed by Zhao Xuan in the past two days. It should be due to the failure of the last tribulation. This is a trace of the failure. However, such traces not only did not damage his temperament, but made him look more mysterious and beautiful.

"I just want to compete with you." Miss Jiang lowered her head unconsciously, the tips of her ears turned red. She forgot that the sword in her hand was still facing Huo Wenxian and whispered silently.

Huo Wenxian couldn't stand Miss Jiang's reaction, especially after discovering that the other party's abnormal reaction was probably directed at Zhao Xuan, his facial expressions became visibly cold.

He pulled Zhao Xuan behind him and stared at Miss Jiang with a cold expression of death.

Miss Jiang, "..." The aura on this person is so scary.

Zhao Xuan looked at Huo Wenxian, who had not yet completely detoxified, and at Miss Jiang, who refused to let them go no matter what, he felt that this scene was really full of drama.

He didn't want Huo Wenxian to really fight with the opponent. Huo Wenxian's body had not yet completely cleared of toxins.

Besides, the other party has other plans. The whole capital is staring at Huo Wenxian, the top commander of the Jinyi Guards, too many people. He cannot be exposed at this time.

"Miss Jiang, this friend of mine is injured and cannot be beaten."

Zhao Xuan flew onto the stage, his lips slightly raised, "If you insist on fighting, I can accompany you, but we will leave after the fight. It is just a discussion, I have no intention of anything else."

The meaning of this sentence is quite obvious.

Even passers-by watching the theater understood it.

Miss Jiang had never thought about marrying anyone if she really lost. If she had such pedantic ideas, she would not dare to be the number one among the ladies in the capital!

She smiled, followed Zhao Xuan's movements, flew back to the ring, took a sword from the weapon rack nearby and threw it at Zhao Xuan, proudly raising her chin like a little phoenix, "Okay! I promise you!"

No matter how powerful a man is, if he doesn't care about her, she won't lower her pride.

A woman can also maintain her pride and not force someone who doesn't care about her, even if she likes him again.

housekeeper,"......"

Father Jiang and mother Jiang, "???" Just agree to whatever you promise?Have you asked them for their opinion?

The more Jiang Daren looked at the young man in red on the stage, the more he felt something was wrong.

"When did such a person come to the capital and have a close relationship with Huo Wenxian?" Jiang Daren has always been neutral in the court.

Especially because of his relationship with the military commander, he has always had a vague appreciation for the Huo family. Even for Huo Wenxian, for so many years, he has been a cold observer, neither hating nor getting close to him.

But even without close attention, Huo Wenxian has always been at the center of power. Many people are watching his every move, and his cold-blooded and ruthless temper is well known to everyone.

He always only has his own bodyguard by his side, let alone when he is going shopping. The other person is already quite good if he is not bedridden, let alone having such a brightly dressed young man following him.

The moment Zhao Xuanfei entered the ring, many high-ranking officials in the entire capital noticed.

Who told him that he and Huo Wenxian came out together, or that he jumped on the stage for Huo Wenxian and took the initiative to fight in the ring.

"I'll give you three moves." Miss Jiang couldn't feel the fluctuation of internal energy from Zhao Xuan, and her eyes unconsciously dodge. The pride and confidence that only women in later generations can have is quite rare in this era.

Zhao Xuan happened to see it from her.

The girl raised her chin lightly, "If you lose to me, when he recovers from his injuries, I will come to challenge him!"

Zhao Xuan smiled calmly, "You don't have to let me, and you won't have the chance to come find someone!"

The girl's eyes moved, as if she was surprised by Zhao Xuan's confidence, but before she could speak, Zhao Xuan moved first.

He came over with his sword in hand, and with very quick moves, he stabbed directly towards the girl's face.

Miss Jiang retreated in surprise, and there was a strong pressure gushing out from the sword energy.

How could he... be so powerful?