The guest Xu Sen jumped to the front of the stage, raised his hands, and shouted:"Dear spectators! Ximen Hua has been promised to the city lord for a long time, and they were engaged ten years ago. But he went back on his promise and broke his promise. Isn't this a fraudulent marriage? ?"

The other guests all wore scabbards and responded to every call. They kept ridiculing and making fun of Ximen Hua and her parents. Some of the diners were cursing and spitting. Then there was a roar, jeering, and uproar.

Princess Daximen was sitting at the table beside the stage, with her legs crossed, drinking tea and smiling. A group of maids, servants, and guardian warriors formed a large circle.

Ximen Hua still couldn't free herself, and angrily accused her,"Father, you treat your daughter like a commodity, right? I will never enter your house!"

Er Ximen suppressed his anger and solemnly said:"Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet. Be quiet. Many years ago, I, Ximen Bubai, promised brother Ximen Tian that I would marry my daughter. I, Ximen, will never go back on my promise. I am not someone who goes back on my word or breaks my promise. But I have a problem. My daughter and Dongmen Jiebing That boy had a good relationship, and had an appointment with the city lord in the early years... this, this, this... this is hard for me to kill, what should I do? We can't go back and forth endlessly. Who should we marry? It's rare for her mother to have no idea.. After much deliberation, there is only one way, and that is to compete and decide!" There was a roar of cheers in the audience, the commotion was like boiling, whistles were blown everywhere, some were throwing straw hats, and there were roars of laughter, which suppressed the excitement of Ximen Hua and Dongzi. Sigh.

Ximen's hands were like iron vices, he grabbed his daughter and pulled her behind the stage. He winked again and gathered more than thirty warriors from his family to protect the courtyard. They surrounded Ximen Hua like a copper wall. She was so angry that she just stamped her feet and sighed, standing on tiptoes to look for Jie Bing at the east gate. The sea of ​​people was like a tide. How could she see it? Get.

A huge crowd of people turned their attention to the ring. At first, some unknown swordsmen came on the stage to compete, and some martial arts masters jumped on the stage to fight, which made the spectators roar.

Boxers fight with each other, swords clash, halberds and spears clash, clubs and hooks clash. The sound of the whip hammer was deafening. The rope skills, silk skills, fan skills, pen skills... have all appeared on the stage, and more than half of the eighteen weapons have been used on the stage. Looking at it, it was almost dusk. Erximen came on the stage and announced:"That's it for today! Let's compete again tomorrow morning!"

The people in the audience were reluctant to leave for a long time. Some pilgrims lit up lanterns, and a juggler troupe borrowed dozens of lanterns on their behalf. The light plays a role. The teaching ground is even more lively at night, with four stalls for juggling alone.

Dongmen Jiebing went to find Ximen Hua, but she couldn't enter Erximen's mansion. He didn't dare to attack forcefully, so he skipped to the teaching field and sighed in displeasure.

In the teaching field, juggling is flourishing. There are people who have real steel swords stuck three feet into their stomachs; there are people who hold pens with their feet and write first-class calligraphy; there are people who are wrapped in iron chains and hang themselves from trees; there are people who have the tip of a spear on their throat; there are people who have the ability to change faces; There are those who break stone slabs with iron head skills; there are those who use their bare belly to spin the sword tip; there are those whose mouths are embedded in benches; there are those who cut stones with their fingers; there are those who grab the food in the frying pan; there are those who step on eggs without breaking them with both feet. Performer; one with arms broken into pieces with sticks, etc.…………

Dozens of lanterns made the teaching field look like daytime, and the moonlight was extremely bright, attracting many people from the scattered spectators. All kinds of small arts and businesses are showing their talents: there are many people selling paintings, poetry, piano players, singers, books and shadow puppets, and it is very noisy.

Suddenly, the house of Lord Ximentian caught fire. Smoke rose into the sky, and the shadows of swords and swords flashed beside the burning main building. There was a roar:"Quickly put out the fire."——"

"Put out the fire quickly - catch the arsonist!"

"Hey - ah... It seems like someone from the Erximen Mansion started this fire!"

"It is Ximenhua who refuses to submit and competes with others to recruit a bride, setting fire to the palace of our princess."

"Evil will be punished! Set fire to Erximen’s house too!"

"Fight fire with fire! Fire against fire!"

There was a chaos on the teaching ground, and they dispersed one after another. Some of the disciples of Princess Daximen's Mansion also shouted that they had gone back to put out the fire. Dongmen

Jiebing was about to go to Daximen's Mansion to put out the fire. Suddenly, he saw two There was another fire in the Ximen Mansion. There were shouts and shouts:

"Oh no, the fire burned down the back building of the house!"

"Put out the fire quickly, the fire is too strong, be careful of burning the main building!"

"Who set the fire?"

"It's like the losers in Daximen Mansion set fire to it!"

"It was caused by you burning the city lord's building."

"There is a brat like Dongmen Jiebing who has been here before. Could it be that he set the fire in anger?"

"Dongmen Jiebing has been teaching, it can’t be him"

"Put out the fire quickly... stop talking nonsense"

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