One day later, the Three Kingdoms school competition also officially began, the emperor sat on the high platform, the guard of honor was opened, on the right Wei Guifei, the eldest princess, Mrs. Yiling, Mrs. Mingyue, and Zhen Shuyi sat in turn, and on the left were the envoys of the two countries, including the prince and the prince of Tubo, the little prince and princess of Hui.

While Wei Wuji, Xie Zhixiao and other foreign officials and the warriors of this dynasty sat below, opposite the warriors of the other two countries. The drums of the whole school are roaring and the flags are waving, and there is a sense of tension in the prosperity.

There were two samurai fighting empty-handed on the high platform in front, and their palms were strong and powerful, and their power was far beyond the zhang, and they were obviously masters of external skills. One of the two was wearing the costume of the Central Plains, and the other was the shape of a Tibetan person, and their bodies turned, and the more they fought, the faster they fought, and the spirit of everyone present was attracted.

Because of his current body of waste wood, Hua Rongying remembers some martial arts essentials, and naturally pays great attention to samurai fighting. She looked at the stage obsessively, and thought to herself: If she didn't have the strength of the soldiers in her hands, it would be difficult for even such a foreign kung fu person to win now. She couldn't help but feel depressed in her heart, and suddenly felt a gaze towards her, her eyes moved, and she turned her head slightly, but saw Wei Wuji but didn't look at the stage, but took advantage of this to look at her.

Merry and beautiful men, adventurous and uninhibited and somewhat graceful beautiful men are not annoying for Hua Rongying, who has no plans to find a "lifetime and a couple".

Do you dare to look at me, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?

Hua Lianying couldn't help but play with it, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she smiled slightly, Wei Wuji made her respond more cheerfully, and her eyes seemed to be glowing.

Xie Zhixiao saw Hua Rongying's smile, he sat under Wei Wuji, according to the rule that titles are more expensive than other official positions, he sat relatively forward, and naturally he could also see Hua Rongying's beautiful position.

Xie Zhixiao couldn't help but think of the way she borrowed Wei Wuji's horse and arranged flowers on Wei Wuji's head, and he knew that there must be some relationship between them that he didn't know.

Before, she hated Wei Wuji very much, but now she obviously didn't hate.

No woman would really hate Wei Wuji, she used to be the first, but now she doesn't hate it either.

Xie Zhixiao still couldn't understand the difference between Hua Rongying's lack of disgust with Wei Wuji's lack of disgust from ordinary women. In Hua Langying's opinion, she is the one who plays the game, whether she hangs him or prostitutes him, she will not be responsible for the man.

Xie Zhixiao felt that there was a poisonous snake biting in his heart, he could accept that she favored the emperor, she was the emperor's concubine, but she couldn't accept that she had a good impression of Wei Wuji.

Hua Rongying only glanced at Wei Wuji, but did not look at Xie Zhixiao, he kept secretly paying attention, Hua Rongying looked at the high platform after that, and never looked at others again.

Xie Zhixiao couldn't help but think: Am I not as good as Wei Wuji in your heart?

Hua Rongying's thinking is: Xie Zhixiao is a friend, a good man's husband, how can he be frivolous? This is the same reason that the wanderer does not flirt with women from good families, but it is not a side reason, but who can think of Hua Rongying's thinking at the time?

But when I saw the two people competing on the high platform, suddenly the four palms intersected, and the two of them were originally fast fighting, so that people could not see the change of body shape clearly, but at this time they became still.

The palms of the two are mostly external skills, but at this time, the four palms intersect but have to compete for internal strength, and both of them are shocked. Although the Tibetan warriors were proficient in external skills, they practiced tantric Buddhism, while the Central Plains warriors were family kung fu and were born in Shaolin. Due to the harsh living environment and climate, the Tibetan people were born with strong muscles and bones.

Hua Langying couldn't help frowning, if this continues, the Central Plains warriors will lose. But if you want to deal with this tantric master, your internal strength is not good, but I am afraid that you still have to anticipate the enemy's opportunity and defeat the enemy.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, the Central Plains warrior was covered with sweat, but the Tubo man shouted, and the Central Plains warrior had to take seven steps back, but saw the Tubo warrior waving his palms and pounced on the Central Plains warrior.

Seeing that the Central Plains warrior was about to take it hard again, Hua Langying secretly scolded a stupid person, and couldn't help shouting: "Zuo flash!

A clear and pleasant woman's voice, the Tibetan warrior did not understand Chinese, but the Central Plains warrior's breath was not adjusted at this time, and he was not sure that he would take another move in his heart, so he instinctively did it.

However, it is said that the internal force of Tantra pays attention to the "three veins and five chakras", and the five chakras refer to the five chakras from the sea of qi to the Baihui acupoint. Tantra pays attention to a "secret" word, to talk less, can not reveal too much, it is said that the Central Plains people do not understand, but the flower and shadow can not practice internal force, the brain is messy with martial arts, and even Tantric kung fu knows a thing or two, and the eyesight is difficult to match in the world.

The tantric master saw that the other party had changed his move and hit himself at this time, and he couldn't help but instinctively fear to retreat, and the Central Plains samurai also solved the crisis.

The warriors on both sides were in good danger, and at this time Xie Zhixiao stepped forward and said: "Emperor, prince, the two sides are drawn in this game, and there is no need to fight anymore." ”

The Central Plains warrior Wang Boliang was also a friend of Xie Zhixiao, and Xie Zhixiao knew that he had suffered some internal injuries at this time, and it would be useless for him to fight again.

Lord Sam suddenly said: "Obviously we won, how can it be said that it is a draw?"

Xie Zhixiao said: "How could it be that we lost? Now both sides are standing well." ”

Lord Sam said: "Just now, someone in your Central Plains spoke to help your people, don't I know?"

Wei Wuji took the cup and looked at Prince Sam with a pair of evil eyes, and said, "The rules of the competition don't say that you can't talk in the middle." You can say whatever you want, and no one holds your mouth down. ”

Sam said: "Are you Central Plains people so scoundrels?"

Xie Zhixiao said: "It's you who want to cheat, it's clear that the battle is drawn, but you say that you won." ”

Sam said: "What is there to draw, and then fight without a winner." ”

Xie Zhixiao didn't want them to fight, and said: "The two of them are not equal in martial arts, and it will be difficult to score again, or let's play the next game." ”

Sam couldn't help but stand up and said, "You Central Plains people are too deceitful!"

Sam suddenly ran in front of the concubines, who hurriedly raised their sleeves and turned their heads sideways to avoid this rude man.

Sam said, "Who said that?"

Xuanyuan Ling Heng couldn't help but be furious, and said, "Lord Sam, Ohara Jing'er and others are guests, but it's not that you can be rude at this time!"

Sam said: "You don't dare to admit it, the people of the Central Plains hide their heads and show their tails. ”

Hua Rongying straightened her sleeves and said, "Who said that I hid my head and tail, that's what I said." In the land of the Great Plains, I don't need you Tubo people to care about what I like to say. ”

Sam's eyes seemed to fall off, so he stared blankly at Hua Langying, the concubine was on the right, and she didn't meet with Tubo just now, so they still had to bow their heads to avoid taboos.

Hua Langying didn't know that Sam was a hungry ghost, otherwise he would endure it for a while.

Wei Wuji stepped forward to block in front of Sammu, bowed his hand lightly, and said, "Lord Sammu, you are the prince of Tubo, how can you collide with the nobles of the harem?"

Sam said, "Beauty, Your Majesty, I want a beauty and marry me!"

Xuanyuan Ling Heng was furious in his heart, and said: "Lord Sam, don't think that there is no one in the Central Plains, how can the harem women be close?"

Although Xuanyuan Ling Heng knew that Hua Rongying was concerned about Dayuan's face, he couldn't help but speak out, but the situation at this time made him unhappy, and when he met such a barbaric and rude person, sometimes the reason couldn't be explained.

Sam said, "Why can't the harem girls be married?"

The remarriage of women in the Central Plains is as common as the Tang Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty in history, but except for harem women, I have not heard that harem women can remarry.

But this is not the case in Tubo Fanbang, where it is common for sons to inherit Lao Tzu's concubines and younger brothers to inherit their brothers' wives. Women do not have three obedience and four virtues, let alone chastity.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said angrily: "Lord Sam, don't you want to reconcile with Dayuan?"

Sam said: "Let that beauty marry me, and the Great Plains Tubo will be repaired, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Xuanyuan Ling Heng was about to say when he suddenly heard Hua Langying say: "Lord Sam, you want me to marry you, but you are not a hero, how can I marry?"

Sam said, "How come I'm not a hero?"

Hua Langying said: "I only heard that Tubo Zampu is a Ming lord, and Prince Yangjin has the style of a father, and they are the heroes of Tubo." But I heard that Prince Sammu, whether you are a scholar or not, are far from Taowu, and the people of Tubo love Zanpu and Prince Yangjin, but they don't have you in their hearts. ”

Sam couldn't help but exclaim, "Who said that? Who said I'm not as good as Yang Jin?"

Hua Langying said: "Oh? Could it be that the Tubo Kingdom is different from my Dayuan, isn't the son inheriting the father's business, and the brother is the younger brother? Will you be the next Zampu? Then wait until you become Zampu, otherwise even if the emperor is willing to give me, I would rather die than marry a mere Tubo prince." ”

Everyone present couldn't help but change their faces greatly, although Xuanyuan Ling Heng knew that the flowers were playing to sow discord at will, and he was also dedicated to Dayuan, but as a man, he didn't want his woman to be targeted by other men. And his own woman is bold, which makes him feel that he really needs to take care of her rules.

Sam's face turned red with anger and shouted, "You dare to look down on me!"

Hua Langying said: "Our heroes in the Central Plains have never only had the ability to shout at women. ”

Yang Jin has always been afraid of Sam, Sam is domineering, but he has a good relationship with Tantric monks, and for the relationship between the royal family and Buddhism, he can still use him, so he endures him. At this time, the Central Plains people said this, and they were unhappy in their hearts, but they also complained about the taboo of the Tubo royal family in the Central Plains.

Yang Jin said: "Uncle Wang, don't you come back soon!"

Sam didn't listen, but a thin monk of fifty or sixty years old next to Yang Jin came and took Sam away.

Yang Jin said: "Your Majesty, it's only a game, since you said that the war was drawn, then let's draw, I will respect the host." ”

Hua Langying said secretly: This Yang Jin Prince is a character, he is calm, and when such a thing happens, his tone is still calm and light. But a sentence of respect for the host does not lose the momentum of Tibet.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said with a smile: "But after a game, I believe that the masters of your country have not yet exhausted, and a draw in this game is not unavoidable." So, let's get ready for the next round. ”

Wei Wuji and Xie Zhixiao also retreated one after another, but in the next game, Tubo was a black-faced man with a mace, with prominent temples, obviously his internal strength was not weak.

Xie Zhixiao looked at the few people in Jingyun Villa and Sima Rong, and he was not sure about the other warriors. Yun Duo and Lei Zhao said, "Brother, why don't you let me go and meet for a while." ”

Lei Zhao said: "Ninth brother be careful in everything. ”

Yun Duo smiled, performed light skills, and jumped on the high platform almost silently, cheering all over the audience.

Although Yun Duo is the first among the thirteen sons of Jingyun Villa, he is the first in light skills and hidden weapons, but he is using swords when competing with people at this time. The name of the swordsmanship of the clouds is shocking to the world, and the thirteen sons of natural people are extraordinary, of course, the attainments of this swordsmanship are still two-year-old to recuperate the body, and the three-year-old Lei Zhao who practiced martial arts is the most profound. The owner of the Amazing Cloud Villa taught his son that although the righteous son was treated equally, the other righteous sons were not as good as him, or younger than him.

Yun Duo hugged his fist at the warrior according to the Central Plains etiquette, but the warrior gave a Buddha ceremony, and everyone in Tubo believed in Buddhism.

Seeing that Yun Duo didn't make the first move, the Tibetan warrior brandished his mace and knocked directly at Yun Duo's head, but when he saw Yun Duo's feet move, the cloud was light and light, but his body rotated ninety degrees at the angle of Keanu Reeves to dodge the bullet, and he didn't draw his sword, and even the scabbard hit the tibia of the Tibetan warrior.

Yun Duo's move did not make him old, and the other party was not an ordinary person, and as soon as his big foot was raised and stepped on his sword, the mace smacked diagonally towards him.

Yun Duo saw that he couldn't succeed, and then he used light skills, and his body was forty-five degrees from the ground, like a spin of figure skating and flew out, but I was afraid that there were 1,800 degrees.

But seeing that he lifted weights lightly, Hua Rongying couldn't help but applaud: "What a light skill!"

The two fought against each other, and the other party was also a master, Yun Duo couldn't win without drawing his sword after all, and pulled out his sword with a bang.

But the sword light is Huohuo, the light is shining like a rainbow, the light swordsmanship is combined, the sword is light and elegant, and the visual enjoyment is indescribable.

Although Hua Rongying felt that Yun Duo's performance of such kung fu was a bit of a waste of internal strength, it was really good-looking and powerful.

A poor man who has just eaten and eaten is not a matter of seeing others eat a full Han banquet, he must be jealous, and Hua Langying secretly thought: If I had half of his internal strength, I would be able to dominate the world, what a loser!

The Tibetan warrior's moves were wise and foolish, and he was clumsy and clumsy, and he fought with Yun Duo for more than 30 moves.

Lei Lei also looked at the stage as if she was fascinated, and suddenly said to Lei Zhao: "Seventh brother, ninth brother's kung fu today is very good-looking. ”

Sima Rong said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's for the face of the Central Plains martial arts, so that the Tubo people and the Tufu people can see the world." ”

Lei Zhao frowned slightly, sighed softly, and did not answer their words.

When the fight reached fifty-eight moves, Yun Duo was high and low, running around and flashing around, making it even more unpredictable, and it was useless for the Tubo warriors to concentrate on it. After a few more moves, Yun Duo fought faster and faster, and there were several changes in one move, and the Tubo warriors had already seen the sweat.

Yun Duo's sword flashed like a rainbow, and his breath pierced the air for a long time, and suddenly he shouted, and a sword pierced the shoulder of the Tibetan warrior from an unexpected angle, and after he dodged, he saw that the warrior's wound was bleeding like a stream. In fact, Yun Duo still had to stop at the point, otherwise he would be able to unload the other party's arm with a slight change.

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There was a bug before, and I wrote the basic outline, but after writing it, I forgot the name of the character and confused the name of Mrs. Yiling, so I will revise the article when I have time.

The author is in the midst of great changes, and even "Favorite Concubine Xing Xiuyan" has not been updated every day. This article has taken so long to update, apologize. I don't know if there are any bugs. My memory is very bad, and I can remember the outline very well, but after I write it, I forget the details.

I have time to revise the text.

I'm afraid there are a lot of bugs in this chapter.