Chapter 239: The Heavenly Maiden Scatters Flowers

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"Xue Shaoxia's sycophancy of taking flowers as a seat and silk as ink is not necessarily better than Yan. Yan Xu took off the brocade and put it in his arms, and handed the bamboo stick in his hand to the brown-clothed general.

Xue Han was ridiculed by Shen Yunpeng earlier, and now he was ridiculed by Yan Xu, and his face suddenly turned blue and red for a while, and he became more and more depressed.

"Shin Yunpeng. The brown-clothed military general read out the name on the bamboo stick, and the lieutenant immediately presented a lit incense stick and a copper coin from a tray.

Shen Yunpeng picked up the incense stick and blew it gently, "Young Master Yan, I like the fireworks in the southeast very much." ”

Yan Xu glanced at the flag in the southeast, and a half-foot-long firework was tied to the top of the flag, and the lead was about the thickness of a wick, and it was easy for Shen Yunpeng to light such a firework.

"What, Gongzi Yan is still hesitating?" Shen Yunpeng sneered.

Yan Xu looked at Gu Xiaofan, his heart tingled, and his thin little figure curled up in Luo Qingchen's arms, as if he had lost his breath.

"It's just an event, why should the young palace master make such a big move. Yan Xu lightly picked up the copper coin and threw it towards the southeast.

Whoosh - the copper coin flipped over in mid-air and fell straight down.

Shen Yunpeng smiled in his eyes, flicked his fingertips, and the incense stick in his hand suddenly flew out. Smack! The incense stick super dust passed through the copper coin with electricity, and passed through the lead with residual strength, still sparkling.

Su Zhuoyun, Feng Yuexin, Xue Han, Wu Xuting, and Mo Qi all changed their expressions slightly when they saw this. Yanxu's angle and speed of throwing copper coins have no intention of making things difficult, and he doesn't even have a decent fight with Shen Yunpeng, so what is the difference between it and favoritism?

Bang! The incense burns to the lead, and the fireworks go loud. A beam of red light flew straight into the air, bringing out a little fluttering gold leaf, although it was daytime, but it had a festive atmosphere.

On the platform, Lin Qitan bowed his head with satisfaction, "This fireworks are unique." ”

Gu Liuying took a sip of tea, "If you want to talk about Feng Jintai, his ability is indeed a little worse, but I heard that he has been doing his best to take care of Yifan over the years, if the emperor really doesn't want to use him, it will also save him a face, so that the people in the court will be panicked, worried that the emperor will be disgusted with the old ministers." ”

"Speaking of which, this person is recommended by Lao Qi after all, even if it is for the sake of his face, I will leave some leeway. Lin said.

"Yinyin's father, thank you Uncle Huang!" Lin Yinyin interjected crisply.

"I didn't have ears against the wall. Lin Qitan smiled, "Your brother Su doesn't know what he can do, if he can't pass this level, he doesn't expect to be a county horse." ”

"Brother Su has designated that he can pass the test!" Lin Yinyin said firmly.

"Girl's foreign minister, King Zhe is really spoiled by this girl. Gu Liuying chuckled.

"Look, look, it's going to start again. Lin Yinyin said excitedly.

In the ring, the fire tree and silver flower, Shen Yunpeng easily passed, and under the ring, Gu Xiaofan's figure gradually relaxed, and his dress was already soaked with heavy sweat.

"In the next round, Yan Shaoxia will shoot fireworks, and the young palace master will draw lots to choose the person who throws the copper coin. The brown-clothed general said in a loud voice.

Su Zhuoyun stared at Yan Xu, dressed in snow, as beautiful as a crown of jade, lonely and cold, ice soul and snow, the person in front of him was more beautiful than the portrait he brought back from the Burmese temple that day, and he was amazingly talented, which made people can't help but have the idea of making friends.

As early as when Lin Yiren praised Yanxu, Su Zhuoyun hoped to compete with Yanxu in the ring. The battle of masters is changing rapidly, and sometimes it is not martial arts that ultimately determines the victory, even if Yanxu is really as powerful as Lin Yiren said, but his identity will never become the county horse of Zhe Wangfu, and Su Zhuoyun will go all out to compete for the top spot for Lin Yinyin.

On the side, Shen Yunpeng stepped forward with a fan, dialed a bamboo stick, took out one at random, and handed it to the brown-clothed general.

Wu Xu listened. The brown-clothed military general said.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Su Zhuoyun's eyes...... Perhaps, he shouldn't have been in such a hurry, the first round of the competition has not yet begun, and the real pinnacle battle should be on the tenth day of the competition.

"Please. Yan Xu picked up the incense stick, and as soon as Ling Ling whispered, Wu Xu listened to the copper coin in his hand and rolled up with a loud voice, shooting straight into the air.

Everyone looked up, and the copper coin spun rapidly in midair, leaving only a vague shadow at a glance.

"It's over, it's over. Lin Yinyin said eagerly, "Sister Gu's senior brother is going to lose." ”

"He's not going to lose. Lin Yiren's gaze faintly withdrew from Gu Xiaofan's body and landed on the figure of Yan Xu flying up.

Lin Yiren has seen Yanxu's Snow Shadow Divine Sword, this top-level mastery of using qi to resist swords, picking flowers and flying leaves, can condense highly poisonous powder into an indestructible long needle, shuttling and detouring, making Ye Fusheng also jealous, how could he not be able to control a small copper coin?

Sure enough, the wind swept lightly, and the copper coin seemed to have something soft to support, and immediately stopped spinning and fell down lightly.

When Wu Xu heard this, he pulled out the long whip on his waist and stood up. The long whip was thrown out of the air, stirring up waves of invisible shocks. The copper coin instantly flew diagonally upwards and rushed straight into the air again.

As if he had expected this, a Lingyun thorn flashed out of his sleeve and struck the copper coin at a gallop.

There was a soft sound in the air, and Ling Yun pierced the copper coin hole, and fell straight down with the copper coin.

Wu Xu raised his long whip when he heard this, and he was suspicious, watching Lingyun Thorn and copper coin fall into Yan Xu's palm.

"Before lighting fireworks, the incense sticks must pass through the copper coin hole thrown by the opponent......" The corners of Yan Xu's lips were lightly raised, and the copper coin on the Lingyun thorn was removed, and the incense stick in his hand was carefully passed through the copper coin hole, "The people who compete in the competition clamp each other one-on-one, and the one who lights the fireworks wins." ”

As soon as the words fell, the incense sticks shot out from the fingertips, and sank into the fireworks lead in the southwest with a whoosh.

Bang! Gold and silver threads, the goddess scatters flowers, the sky is full of brilliance, and it is beautiful. The whole ring was stunned.

"This ...... This can't be counted!" Wu Xu listened anxiously.

"Why can't you count?" Yan Xu stabbed Ling Yun into his sleeve and said unhurriedly, "The copper coin was thrown by Wu Shaoxia, the fireworks were burned by Yan, and the incense stick passed through the copper coin, but Wu Shaoxia has been preventing the fireworks from being lit?"

What Yan Xu said was the original words that the brown-clothed military general and Wu Xu listened to, as if the piles were standing on reason, although Wu Xu was angry when he heard it, he couldn't find a flaw for a while, so he had to put away the long whip angrily.

The brown-clothed military general shook his head, obviously disturbed by his words. But now that the fireworks have been set off, and the words have not exceeded the rules of the martial arts tournament at all, it really makes people unable to tell right from wrong.

"The winner has a bye, the loser is out, the young palace master of Xiling Palace, the young man of Yilan Menyan has passed, and there are still two byes left, which will be produced in the five young heroes of Feng Yuexin, Xue Han, Wu Xuting, Mo Qi, and Su Zhuoyun. The brown-clothed military general said.