Even if the victory or defeat is not scored, such a gap is enough to cause a commotion among the Northern Hell Warriors, and some grumpy warriors can no longer hold it back at the moment, and stand up from their chairs, their fists clenched, their teeth grinding and gurgling, but even so, they still suppressed the urge in their hearts to rush up to help. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because in the Northern Underworld, since it is a martial arts competition, the victory or defeat depends on their ability, and it is not ashamed of them to bully more and less.

Everyone present could see that King Chiyan was deliberately consuming Sang Gan's physical strength, but he was afraid that if this continued, Sang Gan might not even be able to catch Chu Yichen's clothes, and he would be exhausted.

When everyone thought that Chu Yichen would always be consumed in this way, they didn't want him to suddenly turn around and stand in front of Sang Gan as he did at the beginning.

Sang Gan's face showed a hint of joy, and everyone seemed to see a chance of winning, and Sang Gan gathered all the strength of his body into a fist thicker than the mouth of the bowl, and smashed it towards the shoulder of the third prince.

It's just that this time, to everyone's surprise, Chu Yichen did not bypass this iron fist that could break stones, but also stretched out his right arm and caught Sang Gan's fist with his fist.

"Bang"

The two fists collided together, and it seemed that this flesh and blood body could also spark sparks, and the two people separated in an instant, Chu Yichen took three steps back, and Sang Gan actually took ten steps backwards before stabilizing his body.

Everyone was stunned at this moment, the shout just now fell into a dead silence, who would want to believe the scene in front of them, even if the strength of Sanggan was lost a little, however, no one doubted that even such a Sanggan, a punch that erupted was enough to kill a tiger in his prime, but he was defeated without any suspense, whether it was martial arts or the strength he was proud of.

The first to ease his expression was not these people outside his body, but Sang Gan, although he was good at martial arts, but he admired the brave, he stepped forward and knelt on one knee, a pair of big hands, overlapping and interlocking, "Sang Gan's heart is convinced, the name of the King of Chiyan is really worthy of the name." ”

This is the prairie man, he can afford to lose, and he can let go, the contempt and anger that flowed on the faces of those warriors before, with the worship of Sanggan, came to naught, Tuoya knew that in the hearts of the people of the Northern Underworld, such a man had been recognized, this man from the Central Plains who could obviously always rely on martial arts to win, but ended this battle in this way. Only such people are qualified to be respected by them.

"General Sanggan is exempt, General Sanggan is not going to lose to this king, don't forget that this king has one more weapon in his hand than you." Chu Yichen showed the closed jade fan in his hand, with his inherent shallow smile, in his smile, pure and free of impurities, it would not make anyone suspect that his action had a trace of irony.

The warriors of the Northern Underworld smiled fiercely, the fierce battle just now was reduced to nothingness in a bowl of thick liquor, the bonfire was even more vigorous, and the drunken clansmen began a new round of singing and dancing.

Chiyan King Chu Yichen sat back in his seat, leaving nothing more than a mutilated back, Toya's long eyelashes fluttered, with a sigh that she couldn't even detect, moved out of the darkness hidden in the moonlight, walked back to the tent, and the night's residual dream, lingering was Chu Yichen's independent posture and the world-shattering face looking down on all beings.

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"The son has seen his father Khan." Seeing Harbara walking into her tent early in the morning, Toya stepped forward and took Harbara's arm and sat him down on a low chair in the tent.

"Why did Father Khan come to see his son so early?"

"You dare to say that if I don't come early, you little wild horse doesn't know where you're going to go." Halbara's tone was filled with endless doting, his eyes were soft and bright, and a pair of slightly calloused palms gently held Princess Anning's slender hand, "How old is my child?" ”

Toya had a smile in her eyes, "Father Khan, you talk about your son's birthday all day long, why do you ask such forgetful words at this time?" ”

Halbara gently patted the back of Toya's hand with one hand, with a shallow sigh, "Nineteen years old, long past the age when it is time to marry." ”

The smile in Toya's eyes froze and shattered at this moment, "Father Khan, didn't you say okay, let your sons always stay by your side, serve you, and accompany you." ”

Halbara suppressed the gloom on her face, but after all, the traces of the destruction of the years were revealed in Toya's eyes.

"Have you ever seen the third prince of Qingxuan Kingdom yesterday?" Halbara's words changed, and the look in his eyes was still as usual for gossip.

Tuoya didn't think much about it, but replied truthfully, "I occasionally saw him compete with General Sangan, and he was at ease, like a snake and a dragon, but he didn't lose the style of a king." ”

"How so?"

Toya knew that Halbara must have seen as clearly as she did, and this question was just a test of how much she had seen through.

"In Erchen's humble opinion, according to the skills of King Chiyan, he can defeat General Sangan within ten moves, and he doesn't need to use the so-called physical strength, nor does he need to fight with pure strength, he just doesn't want General Sanggan to lose too ugly, so he just spent some more time."

Toya said, Halbara smiling and nodding approvingly.

"He just doesn't want to hurt the harmony between us, and he doesn't want to lose the demeanor of a great country."

"If my son is a man, my father can follow your example and be an old wild horse!"

"Father Khan made fun of the child again." Although Toya pretended to be angry, there was a wisp of emotion in her heart that was constantly flooding, she also hoped that she was a man, not for the bright throne, but simply felt that if she was a man, maybe many things could be seen plainly, and it would not make people feel so dazzling.

"Okay, Father Khan still has to talk to the third prince about some important things, don't run around, Father Khan's little wild horse." Halbara glanced down at her daughter, a hint of inexplicable sadness flashing in her eyes.

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"Princess—" Qiqige burst in from the outside with a rapid gasp, completely oblivious to the proper rules.

"If something is so frivolous, you are not afraid that I will punish you."

Toya was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, holding a book in her hand and looking through it carefully, this was the book she brought out of Qingxuanguo, which she specially ordered those who had infiltrated Qingxuanguo to bring her to read when they came back.

Every time she saw that her clan brought her a few books, she regarded them as treasures, and the books were either majestic or timeless and delicate, and every time she read them, her heart fluttered.

What kind of world is hidden behind the seemingly close and insurmountable city wall, Toya doesn't know, the only thing she knows is that except for her father Khan's big heart, there will be no other man in this world who can tolerate her like this.