On April 18, the sky was high and the clouds were light. It is advisable to sacrifice, teach cattle and horses, cut off ants, and do not take the rest. Do not migrate, enter the house, and break ground. The last competition of Donghe Wuju officially began outside the Wuji Hall of the Royal Palace.

The competition ground was set up temporarily, and the emperor and princess and all the ministers sat on the stage outside the Wuji Palace. The two Optimus Han white marble dragon pillars on the left and right are mighty and powerful. Candidates waiting for the test were waiting on the right, and two people in the crowd stood out.

One was dressed in white, with a slender figure and a high crown of hair. has a cold temperament, and no one around him can get close to him within one step, and it is a copy of someone's youth. There is such a kind of person, who is infinitely gorgeous and imperceptibly affects the people around him. So much so that she is now dressed in white in the cabinet.

The other person, dressed in tight black, has a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, and a light smile. Just by her appearance, she is like a woman. Even when he came on the field, he was still throwing flattering glances at the official women who came to watch around him, causing bursts of cheers.

Qingluan whispered in Ning Yan's ear: "I can't see that our bean is still a handsome young man, who is that ball before?" ”

Ning Yan was still drinking tea, and she almost squirted out when she heard this. After barely maintaining his image, he glared at Qingluan: "You dare to say this in front of your princess and me, he is very good at kung fu now, beware of him beating you." ”

Qingluan raised his eyes to look at the white-clothed young man like Zhilan Yushu on the field, and just wanted to say, "How could he hear it", when he saw a school field across the field, and the young man swept over with a cold look. If her gaze could turn into a knife, then she would probably have pierced her heart by now.

Hurriedly lowered his head and said in annoyance: "Douzi won't really hear it!" ”

Ning Yan didn't look at her, but her eyes fell on the other black-clothed young man. "Who's that guy?"

Qingluan squinted for a while and said, "That's Chu Feng, and he is also a beautiful young man." She said happily: "Everyone is guessing that Wu Zhuangyuan must be one of the two of them, and he also opened a gambling game in Qingfeng Building." If you buy beans to win, it is one to three, and to buy Chu Feng to win, it is one to two. ”

"Then who do you buy to win?"

"Beans, of course!" She said firmly, but her serious expression gradually fell: "Okay, okay, I'll buy Chu Feng to win." Everyone said that Chu Feng won a lot, and Douzi had only been learning martial arts for a long time, so he definitely couldn't compare to Chu Feng's......"

Before she finished speaking, Ning Yan knocked on her head with a violent shudder: "Grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!" ”

She turned her head to look, but her gaze inadvertently swept to Yun Xiu, who was sitting in the third place on the left hand side of the emperor. is still in a purple robe, with a peerless appearance, a small table in his left hand, a pot of wine in his right hand, and a smile between his lips.

Ning Yan lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and whispered to Qingluan, who took the order and stepped down.

At this time, the drums sounded like thunder, and the 28 large drums distributed on both sides of the school field played in unison. Meng Jue walked step by step towards the center of the school yard in armor, and everyone waited with bated breath. Meng Jue is also a martial artist, not good at words, after a simple explanation of the rules of the competition, the competition officially began.

The sound of drums and cheers sounded like a tide, echoing in the huge school grounds, and everyone was looking forward to the first person to stand on the stage.

The final election of Wu Zhuangyuan directly used the ring battle. One man defended, and the others attacked. If the attacker loses, he is replaced, and if the defender loses, the attacker becomes the next champion. And so on until the final winner is decided.

At first, Ning Yan considered the problem of the lord's repeated battles and the consumption of the body. However, Meng Jue insisted that the number of people was less than half a hundred, and even if it was fought from the first person to the last person on the battlefield, it was nothing at all. If he is kicked out of the ring because of this, his martial arts are also vulgar.

The generals of the Shen Yu Army said so, of course Ning Yan couldn't say anything more. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the further back it goes, the more advantageous it is. Then the direct problem with the director is that it is quite embarrassing that no one is the first to play at this time.

"Sister Huang, what's going on right now?" There was a ...... behind him Careful sound.

Ning Yan turned her head, the young man's face turned red, and his eyebrows and eyes became more and more delicate and handsome.

"What does the emperor think it should be?"

"It's up to the royal sister to decide!"

"What if the palace must let the emperor give a decision now?"

Zheng Yu frowned and thought for a while: "Why don't you kill the last person on the field?" He said very seriously, the word "kill" floated out of his mouth lightly, but it caused a monstrous wave in Ning Yan's heart.

Holding his forehead, he smiled helplessly: "Kill?" Truly...... It's a good idea. But whether it's too cruel or not, it's just an exam, why make it so bloody. ”

Zheng Yu seemed to feel the dissatisfaction in her words, and smiled more cautiously and said, "Imperial Sister, I am just joking and scaring them. ”

Ning Yan waved her hand, but saw Yun Xiu, who was located below, raising her eyes to look at her, and her smile became deeper and deeper. Obviously, all the words just now fell into his ears.

On the sidelines, Qingluan whispered something in Meng Jue's ear, and then Meng Jue walked quickly towards the field. Luck in the chest, said loudly: "Respect the eldest princess Yizhi, if there is no one in a stick of incense, it will be replaced by a duel with Ben Jiang, and whoever Ben will let fight must play!" If Ben will win, then the loser will leave the palace directly; If you can make Ben bow down, then **********! As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

In the midst of the noise, there were already two little eunuchs carrying an incense case. On the table is a stick of incense that has been lit.

Who is Mengjue? The general of the Shen Yu Army, he has made a lot of achievements, he can be called the first person in Donghe, and he is also the right-hand man of the eldest princess Ning Yan. His martial arts are not underestimated in the world, let alone the current group of hairy boys. There are also some older ones, although they are not afraid, but they also show irritability.

Ning Yan took a sip of tea leisurely, and now everyone clearly knows how many catties and taels they weigh. Stretching out and shrinking the head is actually a knife, but unfortunately most people lack the courage to face it.

At this time, two voices rang out together: "I'm coming!" ”

Two figures jumped on the field, one black and one white, one with wide robes and wide sleeves, and the other with tight and narrow sleeves. In every move, the romance is unlimited. The cheers of the scene were deafening, and the young girls who were pregnant with spring seemed to have forgotten the word "reserved", and the silk handkerchiefs were waved tirelessly, and there were even some minor disputes. On and off the stage, Gu is the beginning of the show.

Ning Yan looked at the audience with a light smile, only to feel that the spring was bright, and a spring heart was rippling into a sea.

Youth, it is the most beautiful time in life.