After Lang Zhiping finished the ceremony, he retreated to the field to wait for the battle, with his ability, there was no need to choose weapons to practice, no matter what Changge did, the golden ring saber on his waist was enough to deal with her. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info love to see the curtain

Changge frowned, she lowered her head slightly and didn't speak, her brain was spinning rapidly, she had to come up with a way to win, she couldn't lose...... She must not lose!

Yin Jian stared at Changge quietly, guessed her careful thoughts, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked up an unfathomable smile, neither impatient nor displeased, so he had to remind her in a moment, "Meng Changge, you only have this one chance, if you win, you will advance, and if you lose, you will retreat, you have no jokes!" ”

"Your Majesty!" Changge raised her head, and she said calmly: "The grass people have a request, I wonder if the emperor can grant it?" ”

"Speak!"

"There are too many hundred moves, and the grass people and Commander Lang may have to fight for half an hour, so the emperor is too tired to watch the battle, and it is the grass people who request to change the hundred moves to a pillar of incense time, as long as the grass people can hold up to a pillar of incense under the leadership of Lang, then even if the grass people pass the test, is it okay?"

Changge's bold behavior caused the audience to gasp, no one has ever dared to deny the emperor's will, and then negotiate conditions with the emperor, this young man really doesn't know the height of the sky!

Ning Tanxuan sat at the head of the civil official, with a lazy slanted gaze and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, this little bastard wants to win with procrastination?

"Meng Changge." Yin Jian's brown eyes flashed with a smile, and he casually smashed her little abacus, "I'm not tired, don't say half an hour, it's just an hour, and I'll only be interested, so you can rest assured that you can compete." ”

Hearing this, Changge's lungs exploded, her face was bruised, her fists were clenched, and she held back her anger, "Okay, the grass people obey the order!" Even if you fight for your life today, you have to fight for the emperor! ”

After speaking, she kowtowed, and without waiting for the emperor to show her, she quickly got up and walked to the field.

Yin Jian stared at Changge's back for a moment, eager to drag her over and beat her ass again!

Ning Tanxuan's expression remained unchanged, as if the sky had fallen, he was also so calm, and the smile on his lips did not decrease by half.

With such a good-looking scene, he wanted to know, how would Yin Jian end?

In the field, Changge picked up a long sword and stood two feet away from Lang Zhiping, she looked at the black-bearded opponent opposite, and she was really distressed.

The person who can sit in the position of the commander of the Yulin Army, how can he be an ordinary person? I'm afraid that a battle-hardened master like Qi Nantian can deal with it!

"Meng Changge, let's start." Lang Zhiping opened his mouth coldly, for this inexplicable competition, he was also depressed in his heart, and he couldn't guess the emperor's thoughts.

I don't know if the sentence "fair and strict" really made him treat him fairly, or did it imply that he released water to Meng Changge?

Lang Zhiping was a little confused, and he didn't know how to make a move, but anyone with a discerning eye could see the emperor's tolerance for Meng Changge, otherwise with Meng Changge's attitude, he would have been pulled out to treat him with a big disrespect!

Changge pursed her lips, thought about it, she twisted her eyebrows and said, "Please wait, let me explain the future, let's start again." ”

"What's going on?" Lang Zhiping looked at her in confusion, not knowing what she was going to do. Treat him to the muscles.

When the people on the side heard this, they were also stunned, and their eyes widened as if they were watching a play.

The corners of Yin Jian's eyebrows twitched, and the big palm holding the armrest of the dragon chair couldn't help but tighten, with a faint anger in his eyes.

Changge shrugged her shoulders and smiled, ignoring the strange eyes of everyone, she turned to look at Yin Nuo who was sitting in the audience, arched her hand, and said loudly: "Lord Su, Meng Changge has been taken care of by the prince for two days, and he is grateful to the prince!" If I win today, I will invite the prince to drink wine as a token of thanks, and if I die here, I will be troubled by the prince to send someone to the Four Seas Inn to tell my entourage to go offshore, and ask him to buy me a good coffin for the sake of the inheritance I have left a few hundred taels of silver, and don't just bury it in the ground and be cut by wild dogs......."

"Bang-"

Changge's passionate will, before she finished reading it, suddenly heard a crisp sound, which shook the air and made her heart and liver tremble at the same time!

All the people in the school, from officials to soldiers, from eunuchs to palace maids, quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed worriedly, "The emperor is angry!" Ministers (slaves) and other sins deserve death! ”

Except for Changge, who stood straight and straight......

And what rolled down on the ground was a high-grade jade tea cup, which was thrown down from the high platform by Yin Jian and shattered......

"Meng Changge, if you have a grudge and don't want to compete, just get out of here!"

Above her head, Yin Jian's cold and angry voice shot down like a sharp arrow, stabbing Changge's heart and mouth, she swallowed her saliva, endured the sourness on the tip of her nose, raised her chin, and met the compelling gaze, she said unruly, "Your Majesty, the grass people don't want to compete, and they don't dare to be resentful, just ask Prince Su a few words about what happened after his death, I hope the emperor will forgive him!" ”

After speaking, she bent her knees, slowly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, her eyes were soaked with water, every time she knelt down to the enemy, her heart was like being ripped out, but at this time, in the pain, there were more different emotions, the person told her to get out at every turn, and said that she would give her a lifetime of Chang'an? Swindler!

Yin Jianjun's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold, "The world's martial arts examination, for the country's selection of talents, the selection of people with both ability and integrity, loyalty and righteousness, and learn martial arts, up to the point, who doesn't understand this rule?" Meng Changge, the school field is not a battlefield, weapons are just tools for competition, not a sharp blade for life, if you are ruthless for the future, and fight with your life, it will go against the original intention of Emperor Taizu to open the martial arts examination, what is the use of me keeping you? ”

The emperor's words were sharp and thorough, and every word was exquisite, and everyone present admired and moved, even Ning Tanxuan sighed secretly, if you put aside the opposing identities and only look at it from the perspective of a courtier, Yin Jian does have imperial talents.

Changge lowered her head deeply, she had nothing to argue, he was reasonable, and she was full of misery, but she could only rot to the stomach and bear the charges he accused. 1d7ti。

"Meng Changge, what I said, can you be convinced?" Yin Jian asked, his tone still cold.

"The grass people are guilty!" Changge replied loudly, without raising his eyes.

Yin Jian bowed his head, "Then go to the competition and prove it to me!" ”

"The grass people obey!" Changge got up, took a deep breath, and clenched the hilt of his sword.

Yin Jian shouted again, and the hearts of the ministers fell, and then the audience was silent, and they watched the competition of Emperor Enke intently.

Lang Zhiping finally has a score in his heart, the emperor said "point to the end", he has heard the doorway, if Meng Changge really dies under his knife today, I am afraid that his position as commander will be done, then on the contrary, he must have some scruples, at least in the fight, he can't hurt the little ancestor.

"Lord Lang, offended!"

Changge clenched his fists, and then the right bowl holding the sword shook, and flew towards Lang Zhiping with the sword!

Her swordsmanship is both rigid and soft, stabbing all the way to Lang Zhiping's several big holes, that Lang Zhiping is walking a fierce road, powerful, but Changge's set of swordsmanship is unpredictable, sometimes light, sometimes mighty, Changge went all out, but Lang Zhiping retained three or four points of strength, the heavy golden ring saber, in his hands as light as a sword, dexterous as a snake, the two in this case, in an instant, more than ten moves, can not be divided up and down for a while!

On the stage, Mo Lin spontaneously served as the examiner, he stared closely at the two people in the fight, his mouth moved quickly, "...... Thirteen moves, fourteen, fifteen ...... 20.21...... Thirty ...... "17904962

However, when the fight reached fifty moves, Changge twisted his left shoulder, causing his movements to slow down by half a step, and was slashed head-on by Lang Zhiping, her pupils shrank sharply, the long sword pointed to the ground, and retreated quickly, Lang Zhiping didn't know the situation, but he was afraid that Changge would not be able to avoid it, so he quietly closed the momentum, who knew that Changge didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him take the move, he endured the pain in his left shoulder, and his left palm took the opportunity to slap Lang Zhiping's chest sharply!

Almost out of the instinct of self-defense, Lang Zhiping also fought back with his left palm, and as a result, both of them were hit by the palm, the swords shook on the ground, and the two bodies fell backwards at the same time!

This thrilling scene made everyone's hearts tight!

However, Lang Zhiping has experienced a hundred battles in the end, and his martial arts are strong, Changge's palm only made him withdraw half a zhang, and he quickly stabilized his steps, but Changge was miserable, she clasped the hilt of the sword with all her strength, and relied on the support of the sword body to poke the ground, so she barely fell to the ground, but a fishy sweetness surged up in her throat, and she opened her mouth uncontrollably and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood!

"Meng Changge!"

"Long song!"

Ning Tanxuan and Yin Nuo invariably lost their voices together, but they were overshadowed by Yin Jian's angry voice, "Stop the competition!" Mo Lin, take Meng Changge to retire and heal! ”

"I didn't lose!"

Changge roared hard, and she argued eagerly, "Your Majesty, the grass people haven't fallen to the ground yet, please continue to compete!" ”

"Meng Changge ......"

"Your Majesty...... Please! ”

Changge struggled to stand firm, she looked eagerly at the cold man on the stage, her eyes flashing with pleading.

Yin Jian's body trembled slightly, and on the back of his clenched hand, green tendons suddenly appeared, he really didn't understand why this young man was so stubborn!

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he was finally pitiful against her, his thin lips were closed, and he slowly said a few words, "Okay, I'm ready!" ”

As the words fell, Yin Jian's deep brown eyes looked at Lang Zhiping, with deep meaning in his eyes, and Lang Zhiping had an epiphany.

Ning Tanxuan's gentle and elegant, peerless face was dyed with Senhan's anger for the first time.

Changge thanked him, raised his sleeve to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, adjusted his breath, and then nodded to Lang Zhiping, so the competition started again!

This time, Lang Zhiping took the hat of completing the task, and took a quick approach, almost only defending and not attacking, no matter how fierce Changge's offensive was, he just saw the move and made sure that he was not injured!

“…… Seventy, seventy-one...... Eighty-three, eighty-four...... Ninety, ninety-one......" Mo Lin counted the moves, as the fight intensified, his emotions became higher and higher, and in the end, he shouted with excitement, "Ninety-nine, one hundred, stop!" ”

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