The martial arts competition was surrounded by bustling onlookers, most of whom were lively people, and even more so, they wanted to see if Xiao Lang, who was the first to win last time, would come again:

"You guys say, will Xiao Lang come again? I haven't seen him for about a month!"

"Xiao Lang is so handsome, but you can see it like a vulgar fan."

"It seems like you can see Xiao Lang. I have seen it most of the time in my dreams. It must be a spring dream without a trace."

“…”

A person who looked like a mayor walked on the stage: "Today is the monthly Shangwu Town Martial Arts Competition. All heroes and heroes will climb to the stage with their abilities. Whoever gets the gilded brocade box on the top will win today's grand prize! Swords are eyeless, and I hope you will be careful about the competition. If you lose your arm and your legs and hurt your lives, you will not be responsible for the competition."

At this time, Yun Shichangxuan and Xiaoxia finally squeezed into the front row and came to Jiang Xiaoyu. Jiang Xiaoyu immediately complained to them: "Look at the face of this unscrupulous capitalist, the disclaimer is done thoroughly. Just a big prize, I made a thousand taels in a blink of an eye..."

Jiang Xiaoyu said that a thousand taels were not false, and the number of applicants had exceeded 100. With the sound of drums, a group of registration men came to the stage from all sides and began to use their fist skills to prevent others from approaching the platform:

This one just punched all directions and put his hand on the platform before he started climbing. The other one kicked and kicked the person quickly under the stage. This one held a long whip and swung the person around, and no one was approaching him; the other one held a long tassel gun and rolled the person away, and swung the person away... The battle of a hundred people was chaotic, and the victory and defeat were difficult to distinguish, and no one could climb onto the platform for a moment.

"Senior sister, why are these people who come on stage all men?" Xiao Xia couldn't help asking.

"I have read the registration list. It is indeed all men, and I don't know. But now, I am also a man anyway." While speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu put on half of the legendary [Same Model of Xiao Lang].

Xiaoxia said: "But senior sister, your name sounds very misleading. How could the man's name be Jiang Xiaoyu?"

Xiaoyu smiled and said, "So this time, I borrowed someone else's name."

"Whose name did the senior sister use?"

I saw Jiang Xiaoyu laughing with his mouth tilted, jumping up, and rising into the air: "Today, my name is Xiao Lang."

“…”

She was indeed greedy for fun and used Xiao Lang's name. She always felt that since Jiang Yujiang Xiaoyu's name was used so many times in the world, she was almost used to taking the blame.

This time, I have to try it out, stealing someone else's account - or the rumored handsome guy's account.

———

As soon as she got onto the platform, she heard someone in the audience exclaiming: "Who is that? She is still wearing half a mask! Is it the one Xiao Lang who took the lead last month!"

The women in the audience were not calm:

"Is it Xiao Lang? Is Xiao Lang back?"

"Why do you feel thinner than before? Have you not had a good meal? Should Xiao Lang come to my house? I have good wine and good food!"

"Even if I lose weight, half of the face under the mask is very handsome!"

"Xiao Lang, look at me!"

The crowds that were already shoulder to shoulder suddenly became even more vast, and they all squeezed forward just to see Xiao Lang's style in the rumor!

Jiang Xiaoyu did not disappoint everyone's expectations, and beat the roadblockers down in a few seconds. Whether they were bare hands, swords, guns, swords, and axes, hooks and forks, they were not as good as her. Of course, she also followed Yunshi's instructions - not to harm people's lives and avoid trouble.

When everyone was lying on the stage, she went to the high platform, flew up, and easily took the gilded brocade box. Just as she proudly raised the brocade box to show off to Yun Shi, before she could respond, the women next to Yun Shi thought it was the legendary "Xiao Lang" looking at her, and became a flower snob on the spot, and rushed to greet him and responded.

On the high platform, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't wait to open the brocade box - where is Taoyao grass? There is only a golden key, which refracts dazzling light in the sun.

"Where is this the key to go? What about Taoyao who agreed to be!"

She fell steadily with questions all over her stomach, and her elegant figure caused a scene to look sideways and exclaim.

The mayor glanced at the registration information, understood it, and raised Jiang Xiaoyu's hand without saying a word: "The winner of today's martial arts competition - Xiao Lang!"

"It's really Xiao Lang?"

"I'll just say it's him!"

“…”

There was already a lot of people below and it was out of control.

Jiang Xiaoyu ignored the enthusiastic response from the audience and turned around and asked, "Where is Taoyao?"

The mayor smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, Xiao Lang, there will be someone to take you there."

While talking, a row of people walked out of the audience to welcome Jiang Xiaoyu away. She hurriedly said, "Wait, I have friends, we are together!"

"Together? This is not suitable. Come and see Xiao Lang." The mayor smiled secretly and continued to let someone take Jiang Xiaoyu away.

"What exactly is Taoyao you are talking about? Why can't we get together yet..." Jiang Xiaoyu was pushed and half-held, and got on an open-air sedan chair. He was carried away by four people. While he was struggling, the mask slipped down.

"So this is Xiao Lang's true face!"

"So handsome! I want to go back and paint Xiao Lang on the fan, so that Xiao Lang will be with me all the time..."

"What's the fan? If it were me, I would embroider it on the pillowcase and sleep with Xiao Lang every day..."

"The man on the road is like a jade, the young master is unparalleled in the world, and has a strong martial arts skills. It is really aspiring to me."

“…”

Jiang Xiaoyu may never have dreamed that - she just wanted to borrow Xiao Lang's vest, but she didn't expect to completely replace Xiao Lang and become the real Xiao Lang in people's eyes.

"Sect Master, what should we do? Should we save the wife of the Sect Master?" Changxuan barely broke free from a crowded group of illegitimate women and asked Yun Shi for instructions.

"This group of people can't trap your wife. Let's follow you carefully and wait for an opportunity to move." Yun Shi shook his head and sighed. He always felt that this title of [Xiao Lang] would cause trouble.

———

These four carriages carried Jiang Xiaoyu to Zuihong Pavilion.

The moment the sedan chair fell, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly had a very strange premonition.

Then, she was surrounded by a group of people and sent to a locked room. A group of people lowered their heads and smiled and left. She had to bite the bullet and take out the key to the gilded brocade box. Sure enough, the lock opened in response.

As soon as I opened the door, the fragrance of flowers and powder came to my face...

A delicate woman's voice came from the bed curtain behind the screen. Ruojiang Xiaoyu was really a man, and he was probably going to feel soft.

"Xiao Lang, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What are you waiting for me?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked vigilantly.

"Young Master, why should you ask clearly? Didn't you take the lead in the martial arts competition for Taoyao? The beautiful scenery is just right. How about let's have a drink first?"

A graceful figure can be vaguely seen behind the gauze screen, delicate and graceful.

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!