The two of them continued to look at the stage. They saw the young girl on the stage and a middle-aged man beside her whispering a few words.
The middle-aged man on the stage had a thick waist and strong arms. He was very burly, but his back was slightly hunched. His temples were white, and his face was full of wrinkles. His expression was very sad. He wore a coarse cotton jacket with patches on his clothes. As for the young girl, she was beautiful and dressed much better.
The man nodded and bowed to everyone. He said in a clear voice,"My name is Mu Yi, from Shandong. When I passed by your place, I didn't seek fame or profit. I just wanted to find a friend…"
As he spoke, he pointed at the two weapons under the brocade flag and said,"…and a young friend. Because my daughter has reached the age of 18 and has not yet married into a husband's family, she once made a wish that her husband would not be rich and noble, but a hero with outstanding martial arts skills. Therefore, she dared to compete for a marriage.
Anyone who is around twenty years old and has not yet married and can defeat my daughter with a punch and a kick, I will betroth my daughter to him. It would be even better if they were from Shandong and Liangzhe. My father and daughter have traveled seven roads from south to north. Because all the famous heroes have been married, and the young heroes are rarely willing to care about me, they have never been married.”
He paused for a moment and cupped his fists."Daxing Prefecture is a place full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There are many wise men.”
After Mu Yi gave his instructions, he waited for a while. He heard some hooligans in the crowd laughing and commenting on the girl. However, no one dared to make a move.
"Rong 'er, you lost. I guessed correctly, right?”Song Yang said with a smile.
"Hmph, I knew you were setting me up. That man didn't even show his martial arts, but you knew his name. You must have known who they were before, so this bet can't be counted.”Huang Rong looked as if she didn't want to admit it, but she was impressed by Song Yang's knowledge. Even if the girl in red didn't say her name, Huang Rong already knew her name was Mu Nianci.
Seeing that many people below the stage were criticizing the girl, but no one dared to make a move, Mu Yi looked up at the sky and saw the dark clouds and the northern wind getting stronger. He muttered to himself,"It seems that there will be a heavy snow in the blink of an eye. Sigh, the sky was also like this that day…"
He turned around and pulled out the flagpole. Just as he was about to roll up the banner of the "Joust For A Spouse", someone from the east and west of the crowd shouted at the same time,"Wait!" The two of them jumped onto the stage at the same time.
When everyone saw this, they burst into laughter. It turned out that the person who came in from the east was a fat old man. His face was full of thick beard, and most of his beard was white. He was at least fifty years old. The one from the west was even funnier. It was a bald monk.
"What are you laughing at?" The fat man shouted at the crowd. She's having a spouse finding competition, and I'm not married yet.”
The monk smiled cheekily." Old Eunuch, even if you win, this flower-like girl will become a widow the moment she marries."”
"Then what are you doing here?" The fatty said angrily.”
"With such a beautiful wife, I'll immediately renounce asceticism," the monk said.”
Everyone burst into laughter when they heard that.
The girl was furious. Her eyebrows were raised as she took off her cloak and was about to attack. Mu Yi pulled his daughter to calm her down, and then he inserted the flagpole into the ground.
Huang Rong found it funny when she saw this. She clapped her hands and laughed."One of them is a monk and the other is an old man. How could they marry someone else's daughter?”
Song Yang agreed," That's true. If I marry these two, wouldn't I be wasting such a good girl? It's like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung."”
" Brother Yang," Huang Rong said." The beautiful girl on the stage is having a martial arts competition to find a spouse. Do you want to go up and try? With your powerful martial arts, you'll definitely be able to win the beauty."”
How could Song Yang not know that Huang Rong was being sarcastic to test him? Song Yang smiled and said,"Alright, since Rong 'er wants me to marry the girl on stage, then I'll go up and give it a try. Anyway, I think that girl has delicate features and is quite good-looking.”
"Brother Yang!" Huang Rong glared at Song Yang coquettishly, as if she was asking him to go up and try.
Song Yang wasn't stupid. Although he wanted to go up and play the Joust For A Spouse, he had just gotten Huang Rong, and their relationship wasn't very strong yet. If he went up on stage to provoke other girls, Huang Rong would probably leave in sadness. It would be difficult to end it then.
Therefore, Song Yang wasn't in a hurry. He was waiting for Yang Kang to come out and disrupt the situation. Only then would he have a reason to go on stage and hug the beauty.
Song Yang sighed lightly and pretended to be regretful."Sigh, people can't help themselves in the martial arts world. Rong 'er, I was just joking with you. I'm already wandering and have no one to rely on. Moreover, I have my Rong' er to take care of. How can I still have the cheek to delay the lifelong happiness of a lady?”
Huang Rong blushed when she heard that. She knew that Song Yang was trying to please her, but she still said happily,"Who's your Rong 'er? Brother Yang really doesn't know shame.”
However, when Huang Rong said this, her expression was shy and happy. Her tone was delicate and angry. She was really happy in her heart.
On this side, the monk and the fatty were fighting to have a martial arts competition with the girl first. They were talking one after another, and it was already extremely noisy. The idle man who was watching from the side laughed and jeered,"You two brothers should compete first. Whoever wins will go up!”
"Alright, old eunuch, let's play!"”As he spoke, he punched the ground. The fat man turned his head to avoid it and returned a punch.
Song Yang saw that the monk was using the Shaolin Arhat Fist and the fatty was using the Five Elements Fist. They were both outer sect martial arts.
The monk was agile and agile. The fat man's fists and legs were heavy. Although he was old, his every move was fierce.
At the end of the fight, the monk moved forward and punched the fat man's waist three times. The fat man grunted three times but didn't dodge. He raised his right fist and smashed it down like a giant hammer, hitting the monk's bald head. The monk couldn't take it anymore. Sitting on the ground, he was slightly stunned. He suddenly took out a Buddhist Commandment Blade from his monk robe and swung it at Fatty's calf.
Everyone shouted loudly. The fat man jumped up to dodge. He stretched out his hand and pulled the iron whip from his waist. It turned out that both of them had hidden weapons on them. In the blink of an eye, sabers came and whips came, whips went and sabers came. Ping pong sounds were heard, and the killing was very lively.
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