Under the huge pressure, Qin Fusu couldn't bear it anymore, and ran towards the stage shouting like a madman. He didn't even dare to touch the top of his head, for fear of touching the tip of the knife that was not half inside.

It wasn't until he ran down the competition venue and went to the stands that he heard the timid whispers and saw the mocking smiles on the faces of the crowd, that Qin Fusu finally understood something in a trance.

Touching his head, there was no blood flowing as expected. He turned to look at Qin Hao in a trance, only to find that he was holding the short knife and looking at himself with a smile.

Mockery, ridicule, a lot of ugly swear words sounded in Qin Fusu's ears. Maybe...... No one said anything, but Qin Fusu heard it and heard it very clearly.

At this moment, he finally understood why Qin Hao was reluctant to draw the knife at the beginning. Because he saw that he didn't have any certainty of winning, and only thought about how he could not lose too embarrassed.

How can you win without the belief that you win? It's like a wolf cub is enough to break up the flock...... It is the trembling of the soul against the strong, and the panic of bloodthirstiness.

After living for twenty-three years, Qin Fusu did not even kill a chicken. Of course, he cultivated harder than anyone else. It's a pity that there is only one word difference between doing your best and doing your best, but it is a thousand miles away.

Qin Hao was chased by death, and he was used to seeing blood, his own, his enemies, and strangers. Of course, corpses are no strangers to him. There are enemies, and there are relatives......

Gambling with your life, doing your best, fearless of life and death. The sad fate has shaped Qin Hao into a strong man, and he is bound to win.

In contrast, Qin Fusu was too humble and too stable. He never succeeded, and he never failed. All life is a monotonous repetition of an orderly manner.

Defeated, there is no unwilling defeat. This is the end of itself...... Qin Fusu raised his face and seemed to understand something.

The rain has not stopped, and it is still sprinkled finely and densely. It's just that in the clouds, a golden ray was torn apart by the wind. It just so happened that the light shrouded Qin Fusu's body in it, and he squinted his eyes slightly and sighed with relief.

Onlookers are still disdainful, mocking. It's just that all this is far away from Qin Fusu. He slowly stepped onto the stage again, bowed respectfully to Qin Hao, and said solemnly in his voice: "Thank you, I understand." ”

This action was beyond Qin Hao's expectations. I didn't expect Qin Fusu to be able to suddenly open up under such an extreme situation. So, he returned the same polite salute and said, "You're welcome." ”

The winner is clear, and there is no need to declare it. When Qin Hao and the two walked off the martial arts arena, the audience was still confused.

Even, the saintess from the secret realm of the Snow Mountain, the Immortal Peak, did not see the fame of this battle. She vaguely felt that Qin Fusu had an inexplicable and dangerous throbbing, and after apologizing to Qin Hao, this throbbing disappeared.

At the same time, Concubine Li looked at Qin Hao's eyes, the color of cruelty was even stronger, and the palm hidden in the brocade robe trembled involuntarily......

Seeing this scene, the holy woman seemed to understand something, and smiled, and a voice like a spring in the valley sounded: "Lord of the Qin Mansion, your land is really surging, which is incredible. ”

The undercurrent is surging, and these two words are not compliments. King Qin heard the irony in it, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Then, he said with a loud smile: "I heard that the Immortal Peak of the Tianshan Mountains is isolated from the world, but I didn't expect that the Holy Maiden would have such a keen insight, it's really surprising. ”

The saintess of the Immortal Peak of the Snow Mountain was mocking the people of the palace and the situation was complicated. And Qin Hongru also mocked, mocking the saint's heart that was contaminated by the world.

Some monks said that Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. The dust is not in the eyes, but in the heart.

Therefore, even if you live in the snow-capped mountain ageless peak, it is inevitable that you will be dusty. The saint is not holy, the sacred is just an imaginary shell.

The delicate body trembled slightly, and the saint's tone was slightly self-deprecating, and said: "If my Tianshan Immortal Peak is really isolated from the world, I am afraid that the territory south of the grassland and north of the Tianshan Mountain will have already been divided between the imperial army and your royal army. Where it has been passed down for hundreds of years, who can not be tainted with some filth?"

A little girl who has just entered the realm of turning into a baby can say such words, which really surprised Qin Hongru. Soon, however, he was relieved.

There are thousands of disciples of the Immortal Peak of the Snow Mountain, and a few of them can stand out from the crowd. Under the glamorous appearance, I don't know what kind of bloody black curtain is hidden.

Thinking about it, as the lord of the eight-hundred-mile mansion of Luohe, Qin Hongru didn't need to be as knowledgeable as the little girl, and smiled lightly, and didn't talk to him.

In the next game, the defeated Qin Fusu fought with Qin Tianyi. The rest period is three hours, and if there is no objection from both sides, supplies will be distributed and preparations for the next battle will begin.

The old eunuch held a gorgeous scroll and went to the center of the martial arts arena. Clearing his throat, he put the dust on his left arm, slowly opened the scroll, and said in a duck-like voice: "In three hours, the next big game will be played." Participant, Qin Wangfu ranked second prince...... Qin Tianyi, with the third-ranked prince...... Qin Fusu ......"

In the middle of speaking, a trembling, obviously out of breath shouted from the crowd.

"Wait!"

The words fell, and the old eunuch's words were forced to stop. Everyone's eyes followed the source of the voice, and they could see Qin Fusu tremblingly taking two steps forward.

The scorching gaze seemed to ignite his body, and Qin Fusu was drenched in cold sweat. And in the four highest positions in the stands, Concubine Li's awl-like eyes stared at him deadly, and the strong oppression made him breathless.

His face turned red, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm going to abstain!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like pouring a scoop of cold water into boiling oil, and it exploded in the pot.

The princes and ministers, or the heirs and maids who participated in the ceremony, all talked about it, after all, it was the first time in hundreds of years that the Zhenwu Grand Ceremony had abstained.

This move was tantamount to dragging Qin Hao and giving Qin Tianyi sufficient preparations. Seeing this scene, Qin Tianyi smiled with gratitude on his face and nodded towards Qin Hao.

For this reason, Qin Hao nodded lightly in response......

This move made many people happy. For example, Qin Hongru, the corners of his mouth rose slightly at the moment, and he unconsciously turned the emerald ring in his hand, looking leisurely and complacent.

Of course, there are also people who are not satisfied with this move......

Smack......

The blue and white porcelain water cup in Concubine Li's palm suddenly exploded, and water droplets flowed slowly down her trembling fingertips.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, the corners of her mouth outlined a cold smile, her beautiful eyes showed majesty, and said with a smile: "It is not easy to participate in this election, you have to think clearly." ”