Chapter 221: The King Discusses Martial Arts (30)
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Zhang Shaohan hurriedly saluted, and waved his hand with the appearance of the eldest prince and little adult: "No need, you are friends with your cousin, we are outside the palace, and we are exempt from courtesy." β
Shen Nishang had doubts at this time, and kept paying attention to the situation in the ring, and when she saw that the eldest prince said this, she didn't say much.
The eldest prince and the second prince followed Mu Qing over with some small calculations, but after looking at the whole group, they didn't feel that they were like the "masters" that Mu Qing said, and they couldn't help muttering in their hearts.
The two brothers exchanged a confused look, and both looked puzzled.
Isn't the person my cousin said he was talking about here?
Mu Qing only introduced the two of them to them, from Zhang Shaohan's conversation with Mu Qing, it was obvious that it could not be the person in Mu Qing's mouth, and the other was only that woman, who was good-looking, but she was younger than Mu Qing, and she treated people with a look of love and ignorance, and the person surnamed Zhang also described it respectfully, but this Shen girl seemed to ignore them...... It's rare.
Could it be her?
The second prince suddenly remembered the appearance of Mu Qing eagerly stepping forward, his eyes rolled, and he asked the eldest prince like this.
Shen Nishang was looking fixedly in the direction of the ring, and the range of the competition between the two Ling Fei brothers on the stage had been reduced to a half-zhang radius, and the two sword lights covered the figures of the two like light curtains.
The eldest prince looked at Shen Nishang again, and looked back at the second prince, feeling impossible.
How can such a young girl be a master?
The eldest prince shook his head resolutely and denied the suspicions of the second prince.
In fact, the second prince doesn't believe it either, but there is no one else here, and he really has no one else to guess.
After the two exchanged glances, they were both a little depressed.
It seems that the master mentioned by my cousin is really not here.
Zhang Shaohan and Mu Qing were talking, and the two princes were also quietly playing dumb riddles, for a while, the four of them didn't pay much attention to the competition on the stage, and suddenly-
"That's not right!"
Shen Nishang shouted in a low voice.
The four of them looked up!
At the same time, there was a sudden exclamation all around!
"Yikes!"
"What's going on?"
"Ahh
The four of them turned their heads sharply to look in the direction of the ring, only to realize that in an instant, something shocking had happened!
On the ring, Ling Fei stood in front of Ling Yang in a daze, and the frost sword in his hand was inserted right in Ling Yang's left chest, where it was his heart!
The snow-bright sword passed through his chest, piercing his heart with a sword, and even revealing a snow-white sword tip behind Ling Yang!
At this time, it is noon, the sun is shining, the sky is clear, and the vision is particularly clear.
The sun shines on the body, it should be warm, and even slightly warm, but those who witness this scene can't help but feel a chill in their hearts at this moment.
Ling Yang didn't even fall, Ling Fei didn't draw his sword, the two were half a step apart, Ling Yang's face was like gold paper, a wisp of bright red snaked on his lips snaked down, and there was no half panic and pain on his heroic and tough face.
Ling Fei had never seen such a look on Ling Yang's face, Ling Yang looked at him silently as if he were looking at a passerby, as if this sword had not only penetrated Ling Yang's heart, but also cut off the bloodlines of the two brothers with a sword.
There is no hatred, no resentment, just an indifferent calm.
At this moment, under the sight of eye contact, Ling Fei felt like he was in a cold cellar!
Sudden change.
Ling Fei was stunned, looking at the frost sword in his hand as white as paper, and the next moment he raised his head, but there was unbelievable anger in his phoenix eyes!
"Are you crazy?"
Ling Fei snorted suddenly, and then rushed up to support Ling Yang's crumbling but still strong body, and supported the person, but Ling Fei still couldn't stop trembling. He looked down at the sword in his hand again, and withdrew it like a hot hand, at this moment, the love sword that he usually loved like a treasure seemed to suddenly turn into a devouring poisonous snake at this moment, making him so disgusted that he didn't dare to touch it!
Angry, confused, dazed, frightened...... In the end, it was a blank slate.
"Come on!"
Ling Fei helped Ling Yang turn around and shouted angrily, his body still trembling uncontrollably!
Only then did the people in the audience who were also stunned react, and some people moved in a hurry.
Two figures quickly rose up in the Ling family's stands, they were the two elders of the Ling family who had come to watch the game today, the four elders pointed like lightning to connect the major acupoints on Ling Yang's chest, and the fifth elder took out a pill and stuffed it into Ling Yang's mouth.
The stretcher under the stage also arrived, and seeing that the situation was urgent, the imperial doctor didn't say anything, and directly reached out to probe the pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "There is still gas...... But this swordβ"
The sword can't be drawn, but it can't be stretched on a stretcher by passing through the chest like this.
Before the two elders could speak, Ling Fei, whose face was as heavy as ink on the side, had already used his internal strength to penetrate his fingers, and the hilt and tip of the sword that were exposed to Ling Yang's chest and behind him were clamped off respectively, and the two severed swords "pounded" with two crisp sounds, and fell to the ground!
The two elders glanced at Ling Fei deeply, and Ling Fei stood with his eyes down, his face emotionless.
Ling Yang, who had fallen into a stupor, was carried away, and only Ling Fei and two severed swords were left in the ring.
Ling Fei looked at the bloodstained remnant of the love sword under his feet in a daze, his expression dazed.
Even though the Fourth Elder said in a low voice before leaving, "Don't blame him", Ling Fei's heart was still empty, the anger from earlier had faded, and at this moment, he only felt desolate and confused!
Why is this happening?
He had actually discovered that something was wrong with Ling Yang a long time ago, but he never thought that Ling Yang would actually crash into his Frost Sword 1 by himself
Ling Yang wants to die?
Why?
He actually wanted to let himself kill him with his own hands in front of everyone!
The feeling of the Frost Sword passing through his body seemed to remain on Ling Fei's hands, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart at the thought of this.
He killed his eldest brother with his own hands!
Although the imperial doctor said that Ling Yang was still angry, he could not see it more clearly.
The sword was in the heart......
At this moment, everything around him seemed to be far away, Ling Fei couldn't hear or see anything, he only felt breathless and uncomfortable.
There was a burst of unpreparedness, and the noise around had not stopped since the accident, and the entire venue was buzzing and discussing, looking at Ling Fei on the stage, there was suspicion and sympathy.
Ling Fei stood with his head down, standing motionless, no one could see his expression clearly.
The judge on the side looked at Emperor Longwu, and announced the results of the competition in a loud voice - "The leader of this field - Ling Fei!"
There was silence in the audience for a moment, and Ling Fei's figure remained unmoved, as if it fell on deaf ears.
In the stands of the Ling family, Ning's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled with anger, and he gritted his teeth in anger: "...... How dare he?
Mama Gu on the side hurriedly squeezed Ning's hand.
Ning took a deep breath and put back the angry scolding that came to his lips, but he was still trembling with anger.
The noise around him started again, and Ling Fei finally stepped out of the ring step by step, but he didn't get up in the process.
Mu Qing, Zhang Shaohan, and Young Master Ning, a few of the royal capital's disciples who had always been close to Ling Fei had already arrived in the audience, but Ling Fei ignored them and passed straight through several people, Young Master Ning couldn't help but shout, and Ling Fei passed by his side without looking.
Under the gaze of the audience with various meanings of unknown meaning, Ling Fei walked out of the martial arts arena without looking back.
Mu Qing wanted to step forward to follow, but Zhang Shaohan grabbed him: "Let him be quiet, with the secret guard following, nothing will happen." β
"Don't follow, besides, you still have something to do, if the two Kui capitals are gone, the scene will not be good. Young Master Ning sighed, patted Mu Qing's shoulder and said, "Zixun's temperament I know, he won't see people at this time." β
"How can this be?" Mu Qing frowned.
Zhang Shaohan shook his head.
Like Mu Qing, he thought that Ling Fei had already broken through the sixth layer, so he was a little less concerned, and at that time, Mu Qing brought the two princes over, so he didn't care about it. Although Shen Nisheng's "not good" was a moment before the Dao was in Lingyang's sword, when they looked at it, the change was already a foregone conclusion.
Young Master Ning was obviously also confused, shook his head helplessly at Mu Qing, paused, and said in a low voice: "Ling Yang is late for a long time today, and he is unstable when he sees it, otherwise Old Seven would not have been caught off guard for a while." Ling Yue hasn't shown up, so he doesn't know ......"
Young Master Ning didn't continue.
Earlier, Ling Fei and Ling Yang also played very fiercely and beautifully, both sides made extremely fast moves, especially Ling Yang changed his previous calmness, and the offensive rhythm was extremely fast, Young Master Ning and his people only thought that Ling Yang deliberately changed his playing style for this competition, who knew that the situation would take a sharp turn in an instant, that sword was lightning and flint, and the two of them were close and fast, and before anyone could see it clearly, it became that shocking scene in a blink of an eye.
Except for a few people with profound skills and the party Ling Fei, almost no one in the audience saw that Ling Yang was deliberately seeking death with his sword.
Therefore, most people are just like Young Master Ning at this moment, and they only think that Ling Yang's mind is not emotionally unstable that caused the current tragic situation.
Ling Yang usually doesn't talk much, and he doesn't like to cause trouble, he only works hard in martial arts, although Young Master Ning is not as close to him as Ling Fei, he has always had a good impression.
I can't help but sigh at this time.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see the location of that sword, even if the two elders of the Ling family made a move, Ling Yang was probably more than lucky at this time.
While feeling sorry for Ling Yang, he also shouted for Ling Fei: "This Ling Yang, if it's true...... But what will happen to Zixun in the future, how will he ......"
Young Master Ning sighed heavily.
The hearts of people are not ancient.
Someone who knew Ling Fei like him naturally didn't think about it, but others might not think about it.
Especially the position of the prince of Enhou Mansion has never been decided, he knows that it is Ling Fei who refuses, but others don't know, maybe they will secretly speculate, if something really happens to Ling Yang, according to Ling Fei's lonely nature, I don't know what will happen!
Mu Qing frowned silently.
Someone on the side touched Mu Qing and pointed at his chin: "Go quickly...... Huaizhi has already gone up, and it will be you soon. β
The scene in the ring has changed at this moment.
Several long cases are connected into a long case, bright and festive red silk is spread on it, and pieces of rosewood are juxtaposed, and each wooden card represents a rare treasure.
On the stage, there are already seven noble princes of the royal capital, who are the third and fourth winners of the three groups of competitions in this martial arts meeting, a total of six people, and the second place in the three-layer group of mental methods that have just come to the stage.
The three red-clothed judges who had supervised the battle earlier also stood on the stage, and one of them was chanting Song Sanshao's name aloud at this time.
But no one answered.
In the end, it was a child of the Song family who approached with an embarrassed face and whispered a few words, and the red-clothed judge glanced at the location of the Song family's stand and nodded at him, and this Song family disciple stepped into the ring a little uncomfortably.
The red-clothed judge looked down at the gold sticker in his hand, paused, and at this time, there was also a child of the Ling family standing under the stage instead of Ling Yang, and after the red-clothed judge read Ling Yang's name aloud, he nodded at him, and this child of the Ling family also followed into the ring.
Finally, the three leaders of this martial arts meeting took the stage.
When the red-clothed judge announced the first leader, the audience suddenly burst into joy.
Mu Qing was still a little stunned, and he frowned slightly and glanced around.
"This is the way the world is, you only see people laughing, but you don't see people crying. Zhang Shaohan understood Mu Qing's expression, smiled lightly and said in a calm and low voice, "Except for those who are relatives and enemies, the rest are irrelevant." Don't think about it, go for it. β
He patted Mu Qing on the shoulder.
The wave of applause that greeted Mu Qing was like a wave that almost resounded throughout the audience, and countless eyes gathered over, approving, admiring, and envious...... Under such a grand gaze, Mu Qing stepped into the ring step by step.
The cheers rang out again, and many people stood up, wanting to take a closer look at this rising genius boy.
Mu Qing's face was not shocked, but Li Huaizhi returned the head in the same column, and stood quietly aside.
At this moment, Mu Qing was a little in a trance.
He remembered his past life.
When the news of the death of the little dragon general in the previous life came out, after others heard about it, was it the same?
After a moment of astonishment, there was nothing else.
That's how it should be.
The eldest princess couldn't wake up from a deep sleep, except for Mama Hu's little fan Kong Xiang, I'm afraid no one really grieved for him.
Those with good hearts say a word of regret, and those who hate clap their hands and applaud, but more of them are indifferent to talk about their own affairs.
The red-clothed judge read out Ling Fei's name three times in a row, and finally it was the child of the Ling family who took the stage instead of Ling Yang who said to the judge, and the red-clothed judge put away the gold sticker in his hand and stood back.
Another red-clothed judge stood up: "The rules of the red list, the three leaders are selected in two rounds, from high to low, one in the first round and two in the second round, so that you can understand?"
The rules are all old, and the red-clothed judgment is also a formality, and everyone understands it very well, so they nodded in unison.
The disciple of the Ling family came out first, swept his eyes, and took a wooden plaque, which was the most precious piece of half-star weight Bai Nan among the sixteen pieces of Xiangnan among the prizes of this martial arts meeting.
Mu Qing also walked out, and after standing for a moment, he reached out and took a wooden card, but it was not taken within the position of the sixteen Xiangnan wood cards.
Everyone present was surprised.
For the warriors, the meaning of Xiangnan is different, although everyone present does not show their faces, but they have already peeked at the location of the wooden card, so as soon as Mu Qing takes the wooden card, everyone knows that he chose not to be one of the remaining fifteen Xiangnan wood cards.
There are also sharp-eyed people who have already seen clearly what the prize Mu Qing picked is.
Yueguang Qiqi said
Qiqi's words: To be continued~~