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??The Northern Yan State valued both civil and military affairs. Civilization can stabilize the country, while military affairs can determine the country. Both civil and military affairs can lead to officialdom and gain glory, wealth, fame and wealth.
Among the thirty-five people, half have good martial arts skills, and the first competition becomes more and more tense and exciting.
Swords have no eyes, and injuries will inevitably occur during the competition. Therefore, before the competition began, He Guang announced the rules: stop when the point is reached, and do not use internal force.
If someone is injured, as long as the internal organs are not injured, there will be no prosecution.
The sound of swords striking each other was clear and clear, and the cold light was like snow, adding a bit of chill to the sultry haze day.
If you want to win in a three-person melee, you have to defeat two people.
Therefore, in many groups, two weaker members will join forces to fight and kill the stronger one first. However, no matter how good the abacus is, it still depends on the strength.
At this time, the servant¡¯s announcement came from the front: ¡°Princess Zhaohua has arrived!¡±
Murong Ci felt unhappy, did he dare to come a little later?
The emperor¡¯s father requested that Zhaohua attend both the martial arts trials in person, so as to inspire the fighting spirit of those young talents.
It happened that one group of competitions had finished on the field, and everyone bowed to greet Princess Zhaohua, except Murong Yu and Murong Ci.
As the carriage landed, the woman in palace attire that attracted much attention walked down.
The slender jade hand gently rested on the wrist of the nearby palace maid Yuan Xiu. It was as slender as jade and carved by the hands of gods, attracting countless eyes.
Wearing a light yellow summer shirt embroidered with silver thread and roses, and a floor-length silk skirt of the same color with twining roses, covered with a layer of thin white gauze, it is smart and elegant, fresh and free of ornaments, with soft shoulders and a waist as thin as a bunch. Five points are delicate and delicate, and five points are as weak as water. Different from the usual noble and gorgeous, it is a little more elegant and beautiful.
That light yellow and delicate beauty, that graceful figure, that rouge's unrivaled elegance, are so beautiful that one can take one's breath away and dare not look directly at her.
Those young talents were all stared at, and some almost drooled. However, witnessing the golden branches, jade leaves, delicate and luxurious Princess Zhaohua up close undoubtedly gave them a shot in the arm, making them full of fighting spirit and confidence. .
Those ladies lowered their heads and eyebrows one after another, ashamed that their beauty, figure, and temperament were not as good as hers, and they were all about to vomit blood.
Those ladies who coveted the royal prince finally withdrew their gaze to avoid being compared with Princess Zhaohua.
A carved chair was set up next to Murong Ci for Princess Zhaohua.
At this time, Murong Shang sat down under the guidance of the chamberlain. All his eyes fell on Murong Yu's casual handsome face.
If he hadn't been here to take charge, she wouldn't have been willing to watch this boring competition.
"Brother Prince, the view from my side is not very good. I want to sit over there, is that okay?"
She gently asked her brother for his opinion, but in fact she wished she could just ask the chamberlain to move the carved chair over so that she could be next to Murong Yu, so that she could get in close contact with him, talk to him intimately, and even look at him from time to time.
How could Murong Ci not understand what this imperial sister was thinking?
She was about to speak when she heard a low and cold voice: "I don't like the aroma of rouge and gouache. If you smell it too much, you will feel dizzy."
Nonsense!
Why hasn¡¯t she heard or seen him dislike or dislike the aroma of rouge and gouache before?
After hearing this, Murong Shang bit her pink lower lip in embarrassment. Her elegant and delicate face turned red, then green and white, and finally turned into the color of pig liver.
Murong Ci looked at her lovingly and wanted to help her, but he had no choice but to be as iron-hearted as ever.
"Brother Prince, it's okay. My sister can just sit here."
Murong Shang turned her eyes and smiled softly. When she sat down, she glanced sadly at her sweetheart and calmed down.
The young talents stared at her with admiration and obsession, and she was really sad thinking about the magnificent King Yu.
With Murong Ci thinking like this, the competition continued.
Of the four major families, the Gong family, the Yang family, the Tang family, and the Rong family, more than one member of the younger generation signed up to participate, and most of them won and entered tomorrow's final competition.
???????????????????????????????????:????????????:?????????????????????????????????????: There were clanging swords, life and death fights, and fierce winds blowing under the jade steps, but in front of her, eyes as gentle as water and as soft as sticky passed over the tip of her nose, almost slicing off her nose.
She sighed softly, my dear sister, please respect yourself.
How can Zhaohua be in the mood to watch the competition? Appreciating beautiful men is the way to go.
Reaching the last group, Wang Zheng, Gong Junhao and Tang Cangtian.
In terms of force value and combat effectiveness, Wang Zheng is naturally the strongest, but the martial arts of Gong Junhao and Tang CangtianDon't give up this great opportunity. It was very difficult for him to avoid Tang Cangtian's fatal blow.
However, a master is a master, and he is the one who creates miracles.
Wang Zheng raised his sword to block and retreated in a straight line, with silver fire splashing everywhere.
Everyone breathed a huge sigh of relief, and their anxious hearts finally fell back to their original positions, worrying about Wang Zheng's fate.
Tang Cangtian did not pursue him because Gong Junhao was quietly approaching.
The light is as cold as snow!
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The sharp tip of the sword passed across Wang Zheng's arm, his robe was torn, and a line of blood was shocking.
So, Wang Zheng was defeated.
However, just when everyone thought he would miss the final competition tomorrow, he actually approached them with a strange posture like lightning, waving his long sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. In an instant, Gong Junhao and Tang Cangtian, who were supposed to win, flew out and fell hard to the ground.
To this day, they still don¡¯t understand that Wang Zheng¡¯s reaction speed is so fast, and he can turn defeat into victory in the blink of an eye.
"well!"
Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the viewing areas on both sides.
The drum beat and the competition ended. He Guang announced that Wang Zheng had won and entered tomorrow's final competition.
"Suddenly, Wang Zheng, who was bathed in the eyes of many people with praise, exclamation, and admiration. Wang Zheng, who was honest and shy, smiling and clasping his fists to everyone, suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body became stiff.
The blood beads are like coquettish blood-colored flying flowers, splashing all over the sky, drawing beautiful lines.
Afterwards, he suddenly fell to the ground. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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