Palace

"Are you on duty today?" said a little eunuch, with a hurried look, asking his companions on the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The companion shook his head: "I just got off duty, and I was about to go back to rest." ”

"Don't rest, something is wrong, come with me. As soon as the little eunuch heard that his companion was not on duty, he hurriedly pulled him towards the palace martial arts arena.

"What's wrong?" asked his companion, who passively followed the little eunuch with a puzzled expression.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Zuo Xiang are learning martial arts, allowing everyone to watch, and other palace people who are not on duty have gone to see, let's go too, there will be no drama if it's late." The little eunuch's eyes flashed with excitement.

Finally, there is a duel between the big guys, and they have to join in the fun.

In the martial arts arena at this moment, Qin Jun is wearing a black suit, and Mo Weiqing is wearing a bright yellow suit.

The two stood on the left and right sides of the arena.

The black figure, like a cold and arrogant celestial, has a handsome and unparalleled face, is difficult to find in the world, and has a noble and cold temperament, which is charming and charming.

The bright yellow figure, like a domineering emperor, has a handsome and mature face, a lofty instrument, a domineering and introverted temperament, and a stable heart.

"It's almost time for people to come, let's start!" Mo Weiqing looked around the martial arts arena, and saw that there were a lot of people around, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, his eyes flashed with eagerness, stretched out his hand, and said to Qin Jun: "Qin Xiang, please advise." ”

"Accompany you. "Qin Jun is independent, and there is no expression on his beautiful face.

Normally, this is his usual expression, but when he is with Ming Fei, his facial expression will be more.

The two of them were dexterous, as if their feet did not touch the ground, and they exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

Their bodies change so quickly that their positioning is barely discernible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the different colors of their clothes, everyone in the audience would definitely be stunned by the two, but fortunately, they could tell who was who of the two by the color of their clothes.

"It's too fast, who's going to have the upper hand?" asked a young Praetorian Guard in the audience, stabbing the person next to him with his elbow.

"It's hard to say. Praetorian Guard B replied.

Even if you know, you don't say it.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Zuo Xiang, he can't afford to offend anyone, so it's better not to make a conclusion, so that neither side is pleased.

"I think the left minister will win. Praetorian Guard muttered quietly.

Praetorian Guard B's curiosity was aroused, and he asked, "Why?"

"Last time, Lord Zuo Xiang fell from the sky and rescued Miss Ming and Lord Yue at the gate of the palace, the palace gate tower is so high, it is not an ordinary light function to fly up and down, but Lord Zuo Xiang is completely effortless. This kind of skill, our Praetorian Guard can't do. The Praetorian Guard said, his eyes were full of fanatical worship of Qin Jun.

"Makes sense. Praetorian Guard B said, and said: "But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not bad, he lightly flew his legs, and kicked the last two inner servants out dozens of feet away, this internal force, not everyone has it, we can't do it." ”

"That's right. The Praetorian Guard nodded, but he still supported Lord Zuo Xiang and said, "I am still on the side of Lord Zuo Xiang." ”

"Then I'll support His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If you win, I will lose ten taels of silver, and if I win, you will lose ten taels of silver. ”

Ten taels, the monthly money of the two of them in January.

"Bet. Praetorian Guard readily agreed.

At this moment, because of the blockage, the Praetorian Guard armor couldn't care about His Royal Highness the Prince's face, plus Qin Jun was his idol, so he directly shouted at the top of his voice: "Lord Zuo Xiang will win." ”

His voice caused a moment of silence around the originally noisy martial arts arena, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

The Praetorian Guard didn't expect this phenomenon to appear in his throat, and his face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out.

Soon, however, he found himself overly worried.

Because, when he finished shouting "Lord Zuo Xiang will win", the people who supported Mo Weiran immediately shouted: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will win".

Seeing that the other party also shouted, he raised his sleeve to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, and continued to shout: "Lord Zuo Xiang will win." ”

In this way, the spectators around the martial arts arena were divided into two groups, one to support Qin Jun and the other to support Mo Weiran.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will win. ”

"Lord Zuo will win. ”

A shout from one after another condensed in the sky above the martial arts arena.

Mo Weiran and Qin Jun exchanged palms, and each took three steps back before stopping.

During this period, the two have exchanged hundreds of moves.

Mo Weiran hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Qin Jun with a calm face, and said, "Interesting." ”

I don't know if it's saying that Qin Jun's martial arts are interesting, or if it's saying that the spectators waving the flag and shouting are interesting.

"Is the prince having fun?" Qin Jun asked expressionlessly.

"It's not even close. There was no winner or loser, Mo Weiran was not happy, he said: "Come again." ”

"Please. Qin Jun was fearless and made a gesture of invitation.

At this moment, two figures broke into the arena one after another.

Mo Weiran and Qin Jun knew someone who came, and they stopped their movements and waited for their subordinates to reply.

They were calm people and their subordinates were well-trained, so when their respective subordinates appeared in such situations, it meant that something great had happened.

Their subordinates whispered to each of them.

A sharp and cold look burst out from the eyes of the two.

Qin Jun and Mo Weiran glanced at each other, and then, in the surprise of everyone in the arena, the two of them flew off the ring one after another and swept towards the outside of the palace.

The crowd didn't know what was going on.

Aren't you learning martial arts? Why did you just leave?

Attentive people know that it must be related to the two people who just entered the ring.

The protagonist left without distinguishing the winner or loser, and the bets of everyone in the martial arts arena had to be abandoned, and everyone dispersed.

Mo Weiqing, who was watching the game between the two in the crowd, looked at the backs of the two of them and thought thoughtfully. He didn't say a word, took a light skill, and chased in the direction where the two left.

Mo Weiran and Qin Jun flew away from the palace with light skills, found their horses at the gate of the palace, turned over on their horses, and rode away.

The speed of the two of them was almost the same, Mo Weiran looked at Qin Jun and said in surprise: "Qin Xiang, Fei'er is in distress, you seem to be more anxious than this palace?"

"Ming Fei is a friend of the minister. "This kind of thing, Qin Jun didn't intend to hide it, and it wasn't something unsightly, there was nothing to hide.

"When did you become friends?" Mo Weiran smiled and said, "Bengong and Fei'er have known each other since childhood, how did you not know that you and her are friends?"

"An accident. Qin Jun drove the reins, and his speed did not decrease.

"What kind of accident?" Mo Weiran was obviously curious.

His secret guards went to investigate, but did not find out the specific time when Ming Fei and Qin Jun met, only knew that they had been in frequent contact in recent months.

"This matter is a private matter of the minister, and there is no need to explain it to the prince. Qin Jun said coldly, not because he was the crown prince and deliberately flattered.

Qin Jun's outspokenness and lack of flattery were the things that the emperor admired most about him.

At this moment, there is a tense atmosphere around the two of them.

Enemies are not enemies, friends are not friends. (To be continued.) )