Lin Qian's eyes froze, standing in the middle of the field, and cast a puzzled look at Lin Tian.

At this moment, a voice came from my ear: "Do your best." He was secretly frightened, followed the sound, and found that the old ancestor Lin Tian was still quietly facing away from him.

"What's going on? Could it be that the old ancestor also sensed something wrong? Suddenly, Lin Qian's heart was surging, but he couldn't figure it out, "Sure enough, there is a problem." ”

At this moment, not only the people on the field, but even the princes present smelled a trace of ominous breath.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the field, below, the people secretly sent by Gongsun Hu quietly surrounded the entire square again.

Any exit has been tightly blocked.

In the dark, above the trees, countless bowstrings are full of moons, arrows are pointing at the field, some palace guards on the bright side have also been secretly replaced, and behind the square, there are already thousands of elite soldiers with swords and halberds.

All this happened quickly, and the two generals who presided over it single-handedly, from beginning to end, did not say a word, and even their expressions did not change.

It's all arranged!

Such a big battle, except for a few people with really keen senses, did not let outsiders know the slightest point, or even detect the slightest point.

Gongsun Hu sat on the viewing platform, his eyes were full of clouds, and his heart was curious: "The lottery method adopted for this coming-of-age ceremony is simply unprecedented, and he is just doing it in accordance with the theme of the palace, however, what is curious is that everyone is present, why is Your Royal Highness Zeyue delaying the future?" ”

He suddenly remembered that before the ceremony, the palace personally issued an edict to count the number of martial arts contests, and the abandoned sons of Zeyue and the Nine Princes were all counted among them.

That is to say, everyone present has already drawn lots, and they all have their own opponents, and only these two people are left who have not yet drawn lots, so in the wooden box, you don't need to guess to know that the remaining two notes are absolutely the same.

Lin Ning's opponent is Zeyue!

This seems to be deliberately arranged by someone, no matter how you look at it, it's too coincidental!

Especially when I think of Lin Ning's bloody letter a few days ago, the deeds of removing Zeyue from the rest of the city are even more incredible.

Could it be that someone deliberately used this incident as a trigger to trigger an incident?

The more Gongsun Hu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but it was difficult to say who this person was, above the Great Jin Dynasty, in addition to the emperor, there were several more powerful than the sky.

As for what this person's purpose is, it is even more difficult to say.

In his thoughts, with the announcement of referee Lin Tian, Lin Qian was already facing the prince on the field.

"In Xia Li Jianchi, please advise." The prince named Li Jianchi took the lead in saluting Lin Qian, but Lin Qian was very surprised, a prince, actually claimed to be in front of his royal family?

Even if you are a descendant of the common family, you won't be able to reduce your status to such a level.

Li Jianchi said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Lin Qianwang is a genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, and I hope that my subordinates will be merciful in today's battle." Although he said this, he really didn't feel any coercion from Lin Qian.

Now, Li Jianchi is even more vigilant.

Lin Qiancai's name, he has heard of it a long time ago, but when he saw it today, he couldn't feel how strong the other party was, so there were only two possibilities, the first is that this person is really not strong, and he can't even bluff, and the second is that this person's strength realm is not at the same level as him, and it is difficult for him to perceive it.

If it was someone else here, Li Jianchi might trust the first type, but if it was Lin Qian, there was no doubt that it would definitely be the second type.

Outside the field, whether it was Lin Feng or the rest of the people, they were all extremely optimistic about Lin Qian.

Even on the side of the royal family, when they saw that Li Jianchi's opponent was Lin Qian, they couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and they felt bad luck.

Below, countless people cheered for Lin Qian.

His long figure, standing indifferently, looked up at the sky, and sighed in his heart: I am afraid that I will disappoint you today. On the contrary, it was Lin Tian who secretly warned himself.

Do all in one's power!

He knew that Lin Qian's strength had not fully recovered, and he had just met such a prince who could be regarded as a master, but everyone's expectations for him were so great.

It's really providential.

Lin Yuan, looking at the people on the stage from a distance, hiding a knife in his smile, Lin Qian's ability to make a fool of himself in public is the best. He lost the face of the palace, how can he become the next prince?

He hoped that Lin Qianzhi was a handsome man and abstained from power, so that he would save trouble. But whoever abstains from voting is completely disqualified from inheriting the throne of the prince.

If you lose, at most, you will lose some face to the palace, but it will not affect the inheritance, if you abstain, then there is really nothing.

This is the Great Jin, such as the clear rules of the law.

Originally, Lin Qian's martial arts were higher than Lin Yuan, according to common sense, Lin Qian won the big competition, and the next prince inherited, there is no doubt that he will be him, and although he is the eldest son, but under the common sense of martial arts in Dajin, there is no qualification for competition.

Unless Lin Qian takes the initiative to back down.

However, the world is impermanent, Lin Qian suddenly encountered a big disaster, and a generation of geniuses became waste materials, which gave him Lin Yuan's once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so how could he miss it?

This time, Lin Qianyi lost, losing the face of the Nine Princes' Mansion, and if he wins, the status between the two will definitely change one hundred and eighty degrees.

At that time, as long as you ascend the throne, you Lin Qian will kill or scrape, not by his Lin Yuan's words?

This move is not ruthless.

And now the situation is coming step by step, according to its own plan. As soon as he thought that he would be able to become a king in the future, Lin Yuan couldn't help but feel a burst of heat in his heart.

Sometimes, he blames God, how good it is for Lin Feng to only have his eldest son, so he doesn't have to worry about fighting for power.

The dream I had been waiting for for many days was finally coming true today.

At that moment, Li Jianchi saw Lin Qian looking up, looking like he didn't take himself seriously, and he was a little annoyed, but he was afraid of the other party's strength, and it was not good to take the lead, so he was afraid of accidents.

The two of them are at a stalemate.

After staying for a long time, Li Jianchi finally couldn't bear it, and asked loudly: "Brother Lin Qianwang, Li knows that he is not as good as you, but if you want to make Li abstain in this way, it is absolutely impossible." Since, if you don't make a move, so many have offended. ”

Between the words, Li Jianchi took the first step, and the true yuan in his body burst out without reservation.

Facing such a powerful role as Lin Qian, he didn't dare to have any reservations, and then he started from his feet and rushed towards Lin Qian's location.

"Slow!" But in the middle of the moment, Lin Qian raised his hand and said a word, and suddenly stopped. He stared at the other party in astonishment, only to see Lin Qian turn around, walk to the sidelines, and actually bow deeply to everyone present, that is, declare: "Everyone, you have understood your intentions in the lower parts, but I am afraid that you will be disappointed today." Lin Qian, under a thousand considerations, is really not His Highness's opponent, or he takes the initiative to abstain. ”

"Abstain!" Four words, like a landmine on the ground.

"Boom!" The originally noisy square was terrifyingly quiet, and everyone was stunned, especially Lin Feng, who opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"You? Abstain ......" Li Jianchi especially didn't believe that such a voice would appear next to his ears, and he was stunned for a long time before he said a stupid ****.

Lin Qian's eyes sank like water, and he said calmly: "Yes, I abstain, but before that, I have a request." ”

"What requirements?" Li Jianchi swallowed.

Lin Qian turned to Lin Tian and said, "Old Ancestor, Lin Qian is not talented, and he has lost the face of the Nine Princes' Mansion, but this does not mean that the Nine Princes' Mansion has lost. I don't know what he was having, but I saw Lin Qian suddenly raise his head and shout loudly: "I abstain, there is only one request, and that is to let another person replace me!" ”

This sentence is louder and louder than the previous one.

The reason why Lin Qian was so confident was because he felt that a familiar and strongly fluctuating aura was approaching here at an extremely fast speed......