As a result, Brother Ze was even more unhappy, and he glanced at Ah Li coldly, and there was nothing to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ah Li had no choice but to go with him.

From the noble Princess Jiading of Daliang to the little domestic slave in the palace of the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, it seems that Ah Li's ability to bend and stretch has been perfected.

Early one morning, Ah Li was awakened from a sweet dream by a deafening call. When he opened his eyes, the manager stood in front of Ah Li with an anxious face, and said hurriedly: "Ah Li, Ah Li!" Don't you know that His Highness told you to get up a little early today and go with him to compete with King Langya and others? Dare to let His Highness wait for you, what a face you have!! ”

Then the chief manager looked pained and said, "Your Highness is ready to leave after you have packed up, but what about you, you are good, you are still sleeping!! ”

In this era of martial arts, powerful countries are juxtaposed, wars are continuous, and if you are from a humble background, you can only rely on the strength of martial arts to determine a person's status, and the opportunity of war also makes masters highly respected in this era.

Therefore, small-scale private competitions are not uncommon.

Ah Li is also in pain, he is most likely dead this time, first he became Brother Ze's rival, and this time he got up late.

When Ah Li was taken by the bitter-faced manager to clean up a long time ago, and waited for Ah Li to drink tea in front of Brother Ze, Ah Li was very resigned to his fate, ready to accept his greater anger and harsher punishment.

Who knows that Brother Ze seems to be in a good mood today, or Brother Ze suddenly found out in his conscience that even if she was his rival, she didn't do anything wrong, and it was too rude to be angry with her, Brother Ze actually said quietly: "Wait for your kung fu, I have already drunk eight cups of tea." ”

Ah Li nodded and said sincerely: "Well, yes, it's only eight bowls of tea, it seems that my speed is still very fast." "That's true, she used to like to sleep in when she was fine.

Ah Lizheng sighed, but a very clear voice sounded in his ears: "You go with me today." ”

Ah Li naturally knows where he went, King Langya and all the royal nobles, the guards of the capital don't know who organized it, today actually gathered in one place, to have a small-scale competition, this kind of competition has a lot of purposes, not only to make friends with the powerful, but also to show their skills, young talents from all over the country are eager to go.

But Ah Li doesn't want to go! Ah Li has a grudge against Sima Yue, the king of Langya! If it weren't for King Langya, I'm afraid Ah Li wouldn't have to stay in Jiankang City now.

Now, with the passage of time, Ah Li's martial arts are slowly recovering at a turtle speed, and it is really a turtle speed! Her internal strength has only recovered one percent these days!

This is called Ah Liqing, how embarrassing, she is embarrassed to admit that she is the Guigu High Disciple Junhuang, and she is the princess of Jiading.

When she went, she didn't show her ability, but she made a fool of herself. Moreover, maybe King Langya will add new hatred to old hatred when he sees her, and make it even more difficult for her!

She really doesn't want to go!

Ah Li politely refused, but Brother Ze rejected Ah Li's suggestion.

Outrageous! Ah Li was very dissatisfied, and his heart was even more angry, and he wanted to protest with Sima Ze to fight for the right to refuse, although she was a house slave, but ......

Well, it is true that domestic slaves do not have the right to refuse. Ah Li should be honest, don't provoke him again.

When Ah Li and the others arrived, everyone gathered in a large school field that could accommodate 10,000 people, sat around the high ring, and happily enjoyed this blood-boiling competition.

The ring arranged in red cloth is very strong and festive, and the huge warbler back color flying silk is spread out on the teak ring, and the heroes come one after another, in an endless stream.

The ring is hung with fiery red cloth, which looks spectacular and elegant, and the best place to view the ring is the row of seats in the front, which are beautifully and comfortably arranged, and are exclusive seats for the royal family and high-ranking officials and nobles to watch the jousting competition.

Other minor nobles who were not of sufficient status were lowered to sit in the more modest ordinary seats on either side of the main stand. As for the officers, soldiers, and rank-and-file officers, who make up the majority, those at the back of the table even have to stand.

However, this will not affect the excitement of the competition, let alone their interest in watching. In each contest, the audience will cheer enthusiastically and cheer for the winning hero.

Ah Li's interest in watching such as is not too high, this can only be regarded as a small fight, and the wonderful ones are generally behind.

Maybe it's not the critical moment of victory or defeat, and the battle on the field is not very exciting. The samurai who appear in the competition are also quite skilled, but they are still a step short of the real masters. A competition of this level, although it can be tense and lively, it can't really attract Ah Li, after all, Ah Li is a master of the Ghost Valley.

Just when Ah Li was listless, he heard a lot of applause.

The audience applauded.

Applause like a tidal wave......

It was Sima Xingnan, the princess of Nankang, who held a fine iron whip in her hand and heroically knocked a warrior out of the ring.

Everyone was elated, only Ah Li stood there without itching or pain.

Princess Nankang is among these people, her martial arts are considered good, and there are only ten people who can defeat her. But she may not be able to have the last laugh, and when those who are higher in martial arts than her come to power, she will naturally step down.

When Ah Li was standing on one foot, there was a sudden 'boom' in the field, and a loud cheer broke out, which shook Ah Li from his trance.

She was taken aback, and raised her eyes to look at the middle of the field, where an imposing cyan figure stood proudly on the high platform, scanning everyone with a proud face. It turned out that at some point, King Langya had already entered the ring and challenged a swordsman who had won two games in a row.

The swordsman was very proud of the narrow victory over Princess Nankang at first, and then he came to challenge him, but he defeated them, and then King Langya came up to challenge him.

This swordsman was originally the leader of the forbidden army, and his martial arts in the forbidden army were among the best, and his attainments in the sword were naturally not weak, so his reputation was also very loud. Although he narrowly defeated Princess Nankang, he won the next game with ease and ease, and obviously retained part of his strength.

But at this time, facing King Langya, he seemed to be slightly inferior in level, and he was overstretched in terms of tactics, and although his defense was quite tight, he was never able to form an effective counterattack.

But Sima Yue, the king of Langya, is more and more handy, the sword light is Huohuo, the swordsmanship is sharp and weird, the body is light and agile, a snowy long sword spreads out, so dense that it almost does not leak, and the sky is full of sword shadows that he spills, and the momentum is like a rainbow, blocking the swordsman's retreat step by step, forcing the swordsman to retreat step by step, until he retreats to the ring. When the swordsman realized that he had no way to retreat, it was too late to fight back, and he couldn't change his tricks, so he was forced to go off the stage.