National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

There was no one in the arena, but everyone in the arena was cheering.

Through the cheering voices of these people, Wu Liuqi knew what was going on.

It turned out that the owner of this city was going to hold a contest for his daughter today to recruit relatives.

Eh, this is interesting.

Wu Liuqi has only seen this kind of thing in martial arts novels, and this is the first time he has actually seen the real thing.

Soon, a masked woman slowly appeared behind a middle-aged man.

Although the woman was wearing a veil, all the men present were boiling with a pair of eyes that looked at her secretly.

"Look, the goddess Angel has appeared!"

"Goddess Angel, I love you!"

"Miss Angel, I will definitely marry you!"

Looking at the out-of-control scene, Wu Liuqi looked dazed. Although this woman should be pretty, she shouldn't be like this.

"Brother, have you all seen what this Angel looks like?"

After all, Wu Liuqi still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, reached out and patted the shoulder of the person next to him, and asked softly.

"What do you know? On the day Goddess Angel was born, a great ray of light fell. It is said that her beauty is enough to move the heavens. The midwives who delivered her were shocked by her peerless beauty, and finally went crazy!"

The man said impatiently.

"Good guy..."

Wu Liuqi was a little speechless. He said for a long time, but no one had seen this woman's face. As for this?
She must not be as pretty as the girl in his dream.

Thinking of the girl named Meihua Shisan, Wu Liuqi's eyes were blank for a while.

Did he really know that girl?

Or was it just his imagination.

But why does his heart always hurt when he thinks of that girl?

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. I know that you are all here to marry a little girl. I also want to tell you about today's rules."

The middle-aged man had a kind smile on his face. He had a somewhat sturdy figure, but against the backdrop of the wide black coat, he felt close to him.

"Everyone's opponent this time is none other than the little girl. If someone can defeat the little girl, whoever will become the rightful husband of the little princess of my An family!"

"it is good!"

Everyone shouted again, and their eyes gradually became fanatical.

"Don't be anxious, everyone. Before this martial arts competition starts, there are some things that need to be clarified. During this martial arts competition, you will naturally use your special weapons, and injuries are inevitable."

"If someone accidentally hurt the little girl, I will naturally not pursue it. Of course, if the little girl accidentally hurt someone, please don't worry about it. My An family will also have corresponding compensation."

What the middle-aged man said was also very clear.

If you hurt my daughter, I will not take my anger on you. On the other hand, if you are hurt by my daughter, I will compensate you.

Although there seems to be no problem with these words, these people in the audience are quite capable, and they don't think they will be hurt by a woman.

Even if Angel is their goddess, it doesn't mean that they feel that their strength is not as good as Angel.

"Please take back what you said just now, Lord City Lord. If anyone of us is injured, it can only be said that our skills are not as good as others, and we don't need any compensation from Lord City Lord!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

As soon as these words came out, many people who were not very strong immediately dismissed the idea of ​​trying their luck.

If you do not agree with this sentence at this time, I am afraid that many people will laugh at it.

But since the city lords say so, it means that their goddess Angel should have some skills.

Even if they are not the top figures, they are not something they can easily win.

If there was an accident during the martial arts competition and caused great harm to Angel, the city lord might not just laugh away at them.

Conversely, if they are injured, they can only smash their teeth and swallow it into their stomachs.

"Hehe, how can this work, everyone, please don't underestimate the little girl too much."

The middle-aged man smiled all over his face, then sat on the main throne, and then the masked woman behind him slowly stepped forward.

Angel wore a blue long dress, and her white and tender feet were exposed to the air, which aroused a burst of excitement among special fans.

"Which one came up to challenge the little girl first?"

There was a hint of arrogance in her clear and beautiful voice, which made Wu Liuqi look sideways at her. This woman is not simple.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people scrambled to get on the stage, fearing that they would beat Angel first.

But soon, those who were so swearing were all slapped naked in the face by Angel.

They all thought that they were powerful in fighting, and their fists, kicks, swords, spears, swords and halberds were also very powerful, but they were all easily defeated by Angel.

Angel's moves were very indifferent, every move was full of lightness, except for an unlucky guy who accidentally tricked himself into a serious injury, everyone else basically ended up with minor injuries.

Gradually, those who thought they were strong were basically knocked out of the ring.

For a while, none of the people present dared to challenge on stage.

Finally, a young man dressed as a scholar walked onto the ring slowly, looked at Angel with complicated eyes, cupped his hands and said:
"Qiqi, let me be your opponent today."

"you……"

Angel was also a little surprised when she saw this scholar, she never thought that this person would appear, and then said in a low tone:
"You are not my opponent, Haifeng, you should step down yourself."

"Qiqi, I know that I am not your opponent, but I will definitely try my best to defeat you, so that you can find true love."

The scholar said affectionately.

"True love? Hehe..."

Angel froze for a moment, then smiled lightly, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.Did not say anything more.

She knew that the scholar in front of her liked her very much, but she had no feeling for him at all.

She had already said countless times to refuse, but this scholar was unwilling to give up.

Under no choice, An Qier said, let the scholar go to practice martial arts, if one day the scholar can defeat her, she will marry the scholar as his wife.

But it's only been three short months, how could the scholar beat her.

Angel moved lightly with lotus steps, pressing on the scholar step by step, sweat began to break out from the scholar's forehead, and his footsteps were constantly regressing.

In the end, she was directly pushed off the ring by Angel's slender hands.

Until he fell to the ground, the scholar didn't get out of the oppressive feeling just now, and looked at the sky blankly.

"You don't even have the courage to fight with me. Why do you need to talk so much nonsense, true love? Maybe, but I don't believe it."

Angel's words left a bolt from the blue in the scholar's heart.