Ziyu said, looking at Jiang Huan with a puzzled expression.

"I said, what are you doing here? Childe won't hit you. Qianying pursed her lips and looked at Ziyu with disdain.

He was really speechless to Ziyu, if there was anything to say no, he had to hold it in his heart. If others knew about this, they would still think that they were bullying him.

Jiang Huan, who was sitting in the seat, turned his head when he heard what Qianying said. He looked at Chikage with a puzzled look on his face and said, "What are you talking about?"

It's no wonder that Jiang Huan didn't notice that they were arguing there, he focused on the people fighting in the martial arts arena, how could he listen to them make a fuss? If it weren't for this, with Jiang Huan's ear power, it would still be possible to listen to their conversation completely.

Qianying heard what Jiang Huan said and glanced at Ziyu.

Since Ziyu refuses to say it, it is the same to help him say it himself. Thinking of this, Qianying opened his mouth with a big grin: "That's the case, Ziyu wants to go on stage and compete with those soldiers, but I don't know how to tell you."

When Jiang Huan heard what Qianying said, he raised his eyebrows at Ziyu, he glanced at Ziyu and said, "You want to compete with them?"

Ziyu saw that Qianying said this without the slightest preparation, and his face was a little embarrassed, but he still stubbornly said, "Yes."

"Then go and talk to them yourself." Jiang Huan said, turning his gaze to the stage.

"Yes." After hearing this, Ziyu walked to the martial arts arena and muttered quietly to the soldiers practicing on the stage.

I saw that the soldier glanced in the direction where Jiang Huan was sitting, and then nodded towards Ziyu. He said something to the soldiers on the field, and soon the other soldiers withdrew.

On the field, only Ziyu and the person who talked to him just now were left.

I saw Ziyu pull the sword out of the sword whistle and quickly entangled with the soldiers.

Soon, the winner was decided.

It stands to reason that Ziyu has been addicted to it, and it is time to come down. But Ziyu did the opposite and fought with that man again.

Jiang Huan glanced at the platform, then looked up at the sky, and then said with a pout: "Qianying, how long is it until the martial arts start."

"About half an hour or so." Thousand Shadow Road.

Jiang Huan listened and said:

"Let Ziyu come down, otherwise when the next person comes, it will be troublesome."

I don't know how many officials came to see the excitement this time, if those officials get along well with him, it's just that, I'm afraid that those who like to target come over. Those nasty guys saw his attendants standing in the arena competing with people who didn't know whether they were friends or foes, and they didn't know how to arrange him.

"No." Qianying said, glanced at Ziyu, who was in full swing with people on the stage, and then walked on the stage.

"Ziyu." Thousand Shadow Road.

Ziyu heard Qianying's voice and put the sword back into the sword whistle, he turned to look at him, "Brother Qianying, what's wrong?" ”

"The martial arts are about to start, Childe will let you go back." Thousand Shadow Road.

At this time, Ziyu noticed that he had been fighting with others for too long. He looked at the man in front of him with an apologetic face: "Let the son bother, let's go."

"Hmm." Chikage nodded, and then stepped off the stage.

When the other person saw Ziyu leaving, he also retreated.

Jiang Huan expected it to be good, after Ziyu stepped down, those candidates who participated in the selection and several generals in the court walked in. Immediately afterward, Ling Chen took more than twenty guards with knives into the martial arts training ground.

When everyone saw Ling Chen coming, they knelt on the ground one after another, and they said in a loud voice: "The grass people/Weichen see the lord."

"No courtesy." Ling Chen said.

"Thank you, Lord." After saying that, they stood up and sat down.

The number of candidates participating in the martial arts this time is about half less than those participating in the cultural examination. Even watching the excitement is much less than yesterday.

It is estimated that it can be selected in half a day.

Jiang Huan thought to himself.

Ling Chen glanced at Jiang Huan, then summoned a small eunuch beside him and whispered beside him for a while.

The little eunuch understood and hurriedly retreated. When I came back, I already had a bunch of bamboo chopsticks in my hand.

What is this name for?

Everyone looked at the bamboo chopsticks in the little eunuch's hand, three black lines appeared on their foreheads, and they looked at Ling Chen with puzzled expressions.

Ling Chen said: "All the candidates close their eyes first, and then one person draws a bamboo stick, and the two bamboo sticks are the same length as a group, and then the two of them will compete."

"Yes." When the candidates heard what Ling Chen said, they didn't say anything, but closed their eyes in a regular manner and took out one from the bamboo stick held by the eunuch.

Seeing that everyone had drawn lots, Hurricane pursed his lips slightly, and he said, "Please stand in a team with the same lot, and then stand in a row and start the game from the right."

"No." All the candidates said, line up in a proper manner. Immediately, the crowd began to compete. Suddenly, on the martial arts field, the swords and swords were very exciting.

Bai An and Lin Feng were at the bottom of the line, and they just looked at those candidates who were desperately fighting with others in order to get Ling Chen's appreciation, and they showed a mocking smile from time to time.

In his opinion, there is no benefit to fighting so the contrary, there are a lot of disadvantages.

As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. If you use it too much, you will only get a lose-lose ending.

And those candidates will eventually fall down due to physical exhaustion.

Sure enough, most of the candidates in front of them got a lose-lose ending because they used too much force, and the only difference was the person named Zhao Yun. That Zhao Yun pays attention to speed play, and pays attention to fast, accurate and ruthless. It only took a few minutes to knock the opponent to the ground.

Soon, it was Bai An's turn.

Bai An strode up the stage and bowed his hand to the opponent standing opposite him in respect.

"It's game on." As the eunuch's contest began, the two began to fight.

Bai An is not a mortal in the first place, and if he loses to an ordinary person, his face will be dull, so when he fights, he uses some small spells. In the end, his opponent lost the game in embarrassment.

When Bai An stepped down, he glanced in the direction where Jiang Huan was sitting. Then he lowered his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Feng, who was at the bottom of the line, saw that Bai An was successfully selected, patted him on the shoulder excitedly, and said in a chattering voice: "You were really handsome with that trick just now, how did you get it?" Have time to teach me! ”

Bai An frowned slightly when he heard what Lin Feng said, then closed his eyes and thought about what move Lin Feng said, and after thinking about it, he opened his eyes and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth: "It's not that I don't teach, but even if I teach, you may not be able to learn." ”

Lin Feng pouted and said. "Stingy."

(End of chapter)