Chapter 9 Weird
The Wang family is not a native family of Huangtong Prefecture.
It is said that this family originally did business in Yuyang County under the jurisdiction of Huangtong Prefecture. Now that their business has grown, they came to the prefecture to buy a house and moved their family here.
Three months have passed, and they have barely established a foothold.
This is mostly due to the eldest daughter of the Wang family, Wang Qingqing. Many things do not even need to be handled by the Wang family. Her suitors rush to do it.
The deepest part of the Wang family's house is Wang Qingqing's boudoir.
There is a huge flower bed outside the room, with bright red flowers planted in it, blooming and beautiful.
At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties was standing at the door of the room. He was the head of the Wang family, that is, Wang Tong, who was often called Wang Yuanwai.
He was Wang Qingqing's father.
But the head of the family was extremely humble and submissive at this time. He stood outside the door with his head down and reported respectfully: "Miss Qingqing, I have sent someone to secretly deliver the jade box."
"Okay."
A cold and indifferent, yet very pleasant female voice came from the room.
Just this one word, there was no response, no respect a daughter should have for her father.
Wang Tong was not angry at all, and even a little happy and excited. He was so excited that he trembled and said in a trembling voice: "You finally talked to me, you said a word to me, so good, so good!"
"Get out." The indifferent female voice came from the room again.
"Okay, okay, I'll get out now, get out now, hehe."
Wang Tong left with blurred eyes and full of joy, thinking: "The three water drops in this word 'get out' should represent Miss Qingqing's care and love for me, which is like a torrent of river water. It's great!"
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The next morning.
The Wang family's competition for selecting temporary guards was held in front of the Wang residence. A ring that was ten feet high and ten feet wide was set up.
There were no restrictions on the competition. Weapons, fists and feet were all acceptable.
If you fall off the ring or fall to the ground and lose the ability to resist, you will be considered a failure.
Of course, surrendering also counts.
Originally, not many people paid attention to this competition.
After all, this was just a private matter of the Wang family.
But with the spread of the exaggerated rumors yesterday, this competition suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.
Early this morning, five or six thousand people came here.
The entrance of the Wang residence was already crowded with people.
The streets, the high platform, the wall, the trees, and even the roof of the store were crowded with people.
Although the competition has not started yet, people have stood in place so that they can see the situation on the ring clearly.
"Hey, look! It's Miss Wang and Mr. Wang!"
"She's out! She's out! She's out!"
"Fuck! She's so pretty! I feel like I'm in love!"
"Ah! So beautiful! I can do it! I really can do it!"
"No wonder there are so many suitors..."
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Suddenly, there were exclamations from the crowd.
This was Mr. Wang bringing Miss Wang out, standing on a specially built high platform next to the ring, where they could clearly see what was happening above and below the ring.
Of course, they would also be seen by everyone present.
Her unusually beautiful appearance and tall and slender figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Wang Qingqing looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows and fair skin like cream, a little rosy to add to her charm, and her facial features were extremely delicate, as if created by nature, absolutely beautiful.
She wore a plain white dress, fresh and elegant, but also outlined a perfect curve, with a jade belt tied around her slender waist, adding a bit of holiness.
Facts have proved that in front of beauty, curiosity is not worth mentioning at all.
Originally, people came for Zhou Heng, wanting to see if he was really as good as the rumors said, but now everyone feels that it is all worth it as long as they can see Wang Qingqing.
So beautiful!
Not only the onlookers were amazed, but even Zhou Heng, who was mixed in the crowd, was stunned after seeing Wang Qingqing.
This is simply too beautiful to be human!
That's right.
This is how Zhou Heng feels. This Wang Qingqing is too beautiful.
Some of them are like the beauties in photos that he had seen in his previous life on Earth, which were modified by PS technology and infinitely beautified.
"Hehe, you believe it this time." Yu He smiled beside Zhou Heng: "I told you a long time ago that this Qingqing girl is as beautiful as a country. Look, you are stunned too."
"I call this a critical and scrutinizing eye." Zhou Heng defended.
In fact, he was not wrong. Compared with those people who live in a similar ancient Chinese society, he, a keyboard expert who has been baptized by various beautiful pictures in the era of information explosion, has a much stronger resistance to beauties.
Therefore, after the initial shock, Zhou Heng inexplicably felt that Wang Qingqing's temperament was somewhat inconsistent, not very natural, and seemed to have traces of artificial correction.
Could it be that "Teacher Cang" came to this world to have plastic surgery?
Unlikely.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy.
"Look! Look! Go up on the stage, go up on the stage! Sun Zhengping went up!"
"Is this Sun Zhengping? I have to say, he is indeed handsome and imposing, and his strength should be good."
"Isn't Zhou Heng more powerful?"
"You will know when you see it later, but shouldn't those who participate in the competition go up together? Why is only Sun Zhengping?"
Everyone was talking about it.
Zhou Heng looked up at the ring, and sure enough he saw an imposing young man who looked to be in his twenties standing in the center, holding a long sword and looking scornful in all directions.
"Today, I, Sun Zhengping, am here for no other reason than to defeat all opponents and obtain the qualification to protect Miss Qingqing!"
Sun Zhengping glanced at Wang Qingqing's position with soft eyes, then turned to look below the ring, and said loudly: "There are eleven people participating in this competition this time, including me. You can all come up now. !
"I want to hit ten!"
Snapped!
At this time, Sun Zhengfeng, who was sitting in the attic of a high-rise teahouse in the distance and watching, saw this scene. He was so angry that his hands were trembling. He smashed the teapot on the table in front of him to pieces!
"This shameless thing is really seduced by that woman!"
At the same time, people around the ring cheered when they heard Sun Zhengping's words.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
"Awesome! Hit ten! Is Sun Zhengping already at the ninth level?"
"Even if you are a ninth-grade warrior, facing the siege of ten unqualified warriors, it will be a disaster."
"The lower third level is just manpower after all. There is always a limit. Sun Zhengping is too generous."
"This is great, I love watching it!"
Most people are gloating over misfortune. They naturally enjoy watching the excitement, and the more exciting things are, the better.
Zhou Heng was a little confused. He poked Yu He beside him and asked doubtfully: "Is Sun Zhengping like this before?"
How embarrassing!
It’s like thinking only about women!
"He wasn't like this before." Yu He was also a little confused, and after thinking about it, he said: "Our family cooperates with the Sun family in some businesses. I have met Sun Zhengping several times and had dinner together.
"But I remember that he was quite smart and capable before, and he spoke well. Now it's like his brain was kicked by a donkey. Could it be that chasing women can make people stupid?"
"This... is not impossible." Zhou Heng thought thoughtfully and looked at the special high platform next to the ring. Although it was not very natural, Wang Qingqing was indeed extremely beautiful.
Looking at it, I happened to find several people jumping onto the ring one after another, nine in total. They were the nine people in this competition except Zhou Heng and Sun Zhengping.
"Sun Zhengping! Don't think that you can be so arrogant because of your reputation. We are not afraid of you!"
"If you want to fight one against ten, do you think you are a ninth-grade person?"
"Now that we are all here, you can take action. I want to see how you are going to fight ten of them!"
Most of the warriors were strong-blooded and had hot tempers. In addition, they were all young people. How could they withstand Sun Zhengping's verbal provocation just now? Now they were all so angry that they almost swarmed him.
But Sun Zhengping didn't even look at them. He turned around and shouted to the ring: "Zhou Heng! I know you are coming. Come up immediately and let the young master see if you are really as powerful as the rumors say!" "
As soon as the crowd heard Zhou Heng's name, they immediately became excited. If you say this, we won't be sleepy anymore!
That's what they came for.
As for one against nine or one against ten, it's just a head start.
As soon as Sun Zhengping said these words, the nine people who were already furious were furious on the spot, and one by one they started to use fists and kicks, or wielded swords, and some used weapons such as spears, whips, and sticks.
"So arrogant!"
"How dare you look down on your grandfather and me and seek death!?"
"go to hell!"
The nine people yelled and cursed, swarmed up and rushed towards Sun Zhengping!
"Group fight! Gang fight!"
"Fight! Fight!"
The onlookers jumped up and cheered, waved flags and shouted, hoping that the world would not be in chaos.
Although none of these nine people have reached the top grade, their strength is not weak.
Two or three of them are still quasi-ninth-grade warriors who have perfected the ninth-grade martial arts. Facing such a siege, even a true ninth-grade warrior will have a big headache.
But Sun Zhengping didn't panic. He turned his wrist and unsheathed the sword.
Immediately, sword light rushed out like a gust of wind and rain, and the sword light was like dense raindrops, stabbing at the nine people at extremely fast speeds.
Moreover, while the sword light was rushing and surging, there were faint whistling sounds all over Sun Zhengping's body, like the roar of the wind, as if there was invisible sword energy crisscrossing a one-foot radius around him.
Sun Zhengping's sword was like a sudden rain falling after autumn, and the cold light brought a chill, making the originally cheerful onlookers shiver.
This is the Thirteen Swords of Qiuyu!
When he came back to his senses, he found that the sword light had stabbed these nine people accurately!
Not a single one was lost!
Moreover, seven of them were knocked upside down by the sword energy whistling around him and fell directly into the ring.
The weapons of the remaining two people were also knocked out of their hands, and they were about to be defeated.
But the two men did not give up. They still rushed to Sun Zhengping's side with all their strength. One of them punched and the other used his palm to hit his back and shoulders.
If it can hit, it will make Sun Zhengping lose the ability to resist.
boom!
boom!
Only two muffled sounds were heard, and Sun Zhengping was hit by fists and palms at the same time.
The two men were overjoyed and were about to pursue the victory, but then they felt a majestic force coming from Sun Zhengping's back and shoulders! !
But they saw that Sun Zhengping just straightened his back slightly and shook his shoulders slightly, sending the two people flying backwards on the spot. Like the previous seven people, they fell to the audience.
In less than a breath, all nine people who rushed forward were defeated!
Thousands of people present all opened their mouths wide, staring at Sun Zhengping on the stage, stunned.
In front of Wang's house, there was complete silence.
On the high platform next to the stage, Wang Qingqing smiled, and seemed very satisfied.
On the attic of the teahouse not far away.
Sun Zhengfeng stood up suddenly, looking at Sun Zhengping on the stage in disbelief, and said in astonishment: "The strong wind is stirring around the body for ten feet, and the whole body can exert force!
"This is a ninth-grade warrior, how could he? ? "
And on the roof of this attic, a woman wearing a white tight suit and a mask was staring at Wang Qingqing on the high platform.
Her eyes were calm and thoughtful.
At the same time, on the stage.
Sun Zhengping was in high spirits, waving his sword and pointing, it was exactly where Zhou Heng stood.
He looked down and shouted:
"Get up!"