Chapter 197: The Martial Arts Field Shocks

"Why am I being stingy?" Bai An said helplessly.

It's a pity that Lin Feng didn't hear what he said. Instead, he walked to the stage, and immediately, the competition began.

The man who was fighting against Lin Feng was a man in his thirties, and at this moment, he was wielding a big knife and fighting with Lin Feng.

Jiang Huan looked at the appearance of the two fighting, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Where are the two of them taking the exam, it is clearly a real battle. The man who was fighting against Lin Feng was ruthless, almost fatal, which made Jiang Huan nervous Lin Feng.

Lin Feng on the stage originally came to take the exam with the mentality of stopping at the point, but the person who fought against him was ruthless and deadly. In this kind of forced situation, Lin Feng had no choice but to attack.

It's an attack, but it's more appropriate to describe it as defensive. But although it was defense, Lin Feng was also a little powerless, and gradually lost the battle.

"I lost." Lin Feng fell to the ground and said with a depressed face.

The person fighting against saw that Lin Feng had lost, and he didn't mean to let him go. He resisted the big knife and pounced towards Lin Feng.

No, this man came for his life.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng rolled around from the ground and dodged the attack of people.

Ling Chen saw that the situation on the stage was becoming more and more uncontrollable, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he raised his eyes to look at the wind standing next to him, and said coldly: "Restrain the person with the knife on the stage, and then throw it out."

This is a martial arts, not a battle with people who go to the battlefield with real guns. The man did this, but he slapped him in the face nakedly!

"Yes." With that, Hurricane walked to the stage with a few guards.

Jiang Huan thought that if the wind made a move, this matter would be over.

But at this moment, the unexpected happened.

The man scuffled with the Tempest. And it seems that a few people in the wind have the upper hand.

Jiang Huan's fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the people on the stage, and then said, "This person's martial arts are amazing." I really want to... Let's take on him. ”

However, now is not the time, Jiang Huan thought so.

But soon, the time came.

I saw several people kneeling on the ground, they were clutching their chests and panting on the ground.

Jiang Huan got up from the stool, walked from the stool, and walked to the stage.

"Your Excellency is so capable, I admire it. However, I have also learned a little martial arts in the next place, and I want to learn a thing or two with you, I don't know if you are willing? ”

When the man heard what Jiang Huan said, he was slightly distracted, and then arched his hand and said, "Okay."

Ziyu was worried about Jiang Huan, so he stood a foot away from the stage to guard against the candidate's sudden attack.

Jiang Huan didn't have a usable sword in his hand, so he had to shout at the blast: "Blast, lend me the sword."

"Okay." Swift Wind said and threw the saber in his hand to Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan took the sword and fought with the man. Soon, the scene fell into a state of anxiety.

Ling Chen, who was sitting on the high seat, was very anxious for Jiang Huan like this, and he complained in a low voice: "Ah Huan, you are so dignified, what are you strong."

But because Jiang Huan's location was abnormally far away from Ling Chen's location, what Ling Chen said did not reach Jiang Huan's ears.

I saw Jiang Huan dressed in black, holding a long sword in his hand, and fighting with the man. This dozen is an hour.

The man was tired from the brute attack at the beginning. So, not surprisingly, Jiang Huan won. Or, it should be said that the White Tiger won.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, and I admire you. Dare to ask your honorable name? The man said respectfully as if he had changed.

Jiang Huan didn't pay attention to him when he heard this, but sat back in his place.

Ling Chen saw that Jiang Huan came back safe and sound, and his tense heart finally let go. He glared at Jiang Huan "viciously", as if he was going to eat him alive. Just listen to him:

"Candidate Zhao Yi sabotaged the imperial examination, injuring Lin Feng, the candidate he was fighting. He was ordered to be barred from participating in scientific research for life. Zuo Cheng Jianghuan, regardless of his own safety, fought with the candidates without authorization, and was fined for one month. ”

...

The few officials who sat down again looked at Ling Chen speechlessly.

It's really nice to say, and you will be fined for fighting with the candidates for a month. As long as anyone who noticed Ling Chen's reaction just now knew how worried Ling Chen was about Jiang Huan, and how much he was afraid that Jiang Huan would die on the stage.

When the white tiger heard this, three black lines appeared on his forehead, and then he said leisurely: "Yes."

In fact, whether to punish him or not is for him, oh it shouldn't mean that it doesn't matter to Jiang Huan. After all, because Jiang Huan was still young, Ling Chen allowed him to stay in the palace. Since you are in the palace, you will have a kitchen to take care of what you eat and drink. So, there's no need for money.

"Hmph." Ling Chen said and threw up his sleeves and left. When the others saw the Lord departing, they also dispersed. Suddenly, only Jiang Huan and Zhao Yi were left in the entire martial arts arena.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he saw that he had affected Jiang Huan, and he walked forward and said, "My lord, forgive me."

Jiang Huan just glanced at him, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ziyu next to him saw his son-in-law like this, and said softly: "Childe?"

"It's fine." Jiang Huan opened his eyes when he heard what Ziyu said, and he said with a smile: "It's because the official is not good, he shouldn't compete with you privately, what are you guilty of?"

When Zhao Yi heard what Jiang Huan said, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. But the light was only for a moment, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you, Lord Jiang, Haihan."

"Hmm." Jiang Huan had a terrible headache because of what happened just now, and he cheered up and said, "The official still has something to do, so he will be out of company first." With that, he left with a few guards.

"Slow down, adults." Zhao Yi said with a smile.

It wasn't until Jiang Huan left that he had a smile on his face. Then he put his hand on his face and shook it, and soon, the rude man who was five big and three rough became a teenager of eighteen or nineteen.

He glanced up at the sky and said with a playful expression: "It's really pitiful that the gods in the hall have fallen to such a point. ”

As soon as the words were finished, he disappeared into the martial arts arena.

Sycamore House.

Jiang Huan somehow, when he was talking to Zhao Yi, his head began to hurt. He thought it would be nice to just take a break, but he didn't care. But now that I have only stepped through the door of my house, the other end is as upset as if it is about to explode.

Qianying, who was standing on the side, saw that Jiang Huan was so anxious, he motioned to Ziyu to help the person to rest on the collapse, and he went to ask for a doctor with Remnant Yang.

Too Hospital.

The first student of the courtyard was there to guide the people under him to do things, who knew that this thousand shadows walked in in a hurry. He wanted to ask Qianying what happened, but the Qianying dragged him away without saying a word.

(End of chapter)