On the sidelines of the arena, Zhao Xuanchen, who was pretending to be stupid, looked at Ling Shaofeng in the game wholeheartedly, staring nervously at her tiredness that could not be ignored, and his hands were clenched into fists and his sleeves were full of sweat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The referees around the arena looked at the white-robed man who suddenly appeared, and wanted to drive away, but when they heard that it was Nanwei Guoshi, they didn't want to act rashly.

This Nanwei Guoshi represents Dongzhao, and it is related to the friendly relations between Dongzhao and Nanwei, and they are not qualified to drive Nanwei Guoshi at will, unless the emperor speaks in person.

Looking at the emperor on the stage again, his deep eyes were bottomless, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he kept staring at the game in the field, and he had no intention of speaking, and they could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The noble and elegant King Xu was **** strict, trying to resist everyone's internal force, sweating profusely down his cheeks in the wind, ten fingers and green tendons burst out, and his state was already very embarrassed, it seemed that he couldn't stand the siege of everyone's strong internal force, but he smiled contemptuously at the south Weiguoshi.

"Nan Wei Guoshi is really good at making up stories! This king's sister-in-law came from an ordinary background, how could she know Nanwei Guoshi! ”

Ling Shaofeng listened to the voice that was laborious to speak, and looked sideways at Zhao Xuanxu, who was sweating profusely, and his heart suddenly tightened with his hard work.

I think that when he was in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Xuanchen broke her meridians and blood flow backwards, and finally although he was rescued by the senior brother or others, he continued the meridians in a unique way, but his martial arts were all lost and his legs were wasted, but it was an indisputable fact that she couldn't let Xuanchen's only brother follow in Xuanchen's footsteps.

Thinking of this, she didn't care about anything else, she spun around and rose up, her body flew straight into the air like an eagle, her little hand tore through a hole in the air flow of balance with a strong internal force, and kicked out Zhao Xuanxu, who was about to run out of internal force, "Affectionate pick-up!" ”

Ling Shaofeng's eyes were cold and rigorous, and the pale green figure in mid-air kicked Ye Xuan Ye Lin with a chic and weird roundabout kick, kicking Ye Xuan Ye Lin, who was also exhausted, out with a fierce kick, and then fell back in front of the wooden table.

At the same time, because of the breaking of the balance, several princes who were suppressing Ling Shaofeng with internal force were rebounded by the powerful internal force field, and they all fell far away, vomiting blood and collapsing to the ground.

"Wow, do you see, Princess Chen is really amazing?"

"That's it, I didn't expect Princess Chen's martial arts to be so high, and she was even more powerful than Nanwei Guoshi!"

King Xu was kicked out by Ling Shaofeng's sudden flying kick, and was picked up in mid-air by the personal guard who suddenly appeared, staring at Ling Shaofeng who kicked Ye Xuan in the field in surprise.

"Sister-in-law, don't you believe in the fourth brother?"

King Xu's full self-confidence was injured to the point that his body was completely injured, and his sincerity of desperately helping each other was hurt by Ling Shaofeng's actions, and his always gentle face was full of anger, wanting to push away the affectionate and join the invisible battlefield again.

Ling Shaofeng quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly swept his warning gaze, and suddenly stopped Zhao Xuanxu's footsteps.

"People are expensive in their own knowledge, do you want your brother to worry?"

She knew that Zhao Xuanchen was most worried about her, and in her dictionary, she only had the possibility of moving forward bravely and without retreating, let alone facing the Nanwei Guoshi who had almost killed her.

Ye Xuan was kicked out of the game by Ling Shaofeng's rude kick, and fell into the open space outside the venue with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust, and as soon as he wanted to get up, his body was pressed by his sister Ye Lin, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Shaofeng's intention to save Ye Xuan is good, but his feet are too heavy!"

The internal force was already exhausted, and it was no wonder that Ling Shaofeng was forcibly kicked out of the internal force circle so much, and he was not seriously injured.

Ye Lin, who was in a mess, was relatively better, at least it was not too ugly to fall on Ye Xuan's body, and she was slightly injured, but her internal strength was also not ordinary, so she could only get up from Ye Xuan's body by Ye Bi, who ran forward.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, it's tender! You guys, why don't you help the eldest young master up..."

Originally, in addition to Ye Bi and the two maids, a few Xiao Si also ran over, helped the two to the side to rest, and by the way, there was only one against two in the arena, and the offense and defense were all in a second.

The queen and the concubines sitting next to the majestic emperor saw that their son was injured, and immediately asked the palace maid to go to the imperial doctor, "Xuan imperial doctor!" Why don't you help the second prince back to the tent for medical treatment! ”

"Imperial Doctor Xuan, hurry up!"

Several princes were swallowed up by internal forces, vomited blood and fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and were helped down by the panicked eunuchs, and the scene was really chaotic.

The eyes of the people have been excitedly watching Ling Shaofeng and Lin Wei'er, who are still playing the piano in the venue, as well as Nanwei Guoshi, although they don't know any martial arts.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I see that the Southern Guardian Division will win, and I heard that the martial arts of the Southern Guardian Division are unfathomable, and they can kill people in the air, or they can continue their lives......"

On the competition field, now only the pale green dress fluttering, the veiled Ling Shaofeng, and the white robe flying with the same cold eyes, wanting to give Ling Shaofeng out, and Lin Wei'er, who looks like a flower and moon under the gorgeous costumes, makes people pity Lin Wei'er, who is protected by the Nanwei National Division.

Lin Wei'er sat elegantly and generously behind the wooden table, exuding a faint and noble temperament all over her body, her piano skills were profound and skillful, and her lofty eyes looked at Ling Shaofeng like a poor worm, with a strong killing intent.

"I don't want to lose too ugly, Princess Chen still admits defeat!"

Ling Yiyi's body was originally the most suitable for her body, and everything was planned well, but just as her soul was about to enter Ling Yiyi's body, she was suddenly bounced away, falling into Dongzhao at the speed of light, and entering the body of the eldest daughter of Xinyang Bozhishu, who was not welcomed, and became such an unbearable identity now, how could she not be angry.

What's more, this Ling Shaofeng also occupied Zhao Xuanchen and blocked her way back, making her even more hated to be able to kill Ling Shaofeng immediately to vent her hatred.

Ling Shaofeng sat hard and firmly on the wooden table, constantly plucking the strings, without any intention of giving up, and the small mouth under the veil was not idle.

"Should this concubine call you Shuang'er, or should I call you Miss Lin!"

Ling Shaofeng is so deliberately stimulating Lin Wei'er, who is full of arrogance, and Nanwei Guoshi, who is full of guilt and distress for Lin Wei'er, clearly told them that she knows who they are, and what if she is Ling Yiyi!

Ling Shaofeng, who has the power of the Demon Lord for decades, does not have a good internal strength to complement him, and he can't exert all his internal strength, and because he was distracted just now to rescue King Xu and Ye Xuan, he was injured by the internal force of the Southern Wei Guoshi, and his little face was slightly pale, but he insisted on playing the piano with hard teeth, but in fact, he was gradually suppressed to the point that he couldn't do it.

The situation on the field of play is very clear, and the winner will soon be decided.

The white robe of the Southern Guardian Division danced in the wind, and the powerful internal force poured out, rushing straight towards Ling Shaofeng, who was holding strongly, and the killing intent was fully displayed, "Don't be arrogant!" (To be continued.) )