The feeling of being kept in the dark is certainly not pleasant, whether it is good or malice, and the feeling of discovering that the person you trust is hiding something from you is always a little subtle.

However, Lin Fu has long been accustomed to this feeling, and the capital is really a place where everything depends on understanding. If you don't want to hide something, you can't say it. Kyoto dwelling, occasionally suddenly wake up, and find that he almost fell into a trap, and it is not uncommon to be only one step away from the cliff. Lin Fu, who had just entered Beijing, had encountered many inexplicable things repeatedly, and he had already entered the state at this time.

And Fu Fengxue was even more unabashedly concealed about himself, and simply said bluntly that he was not qualified to know many things, and even the cover of the fragment was stingy to hand over, which made Lin Fu very puzzled.

The purpose of sending him to Hanjing this time was simple, but now it seems that Uncle Fu is still hiding a lot of things. Recalling the previous correspondence between him and the Second Highness, and looking at the current situation, Uncle Fu's private dealings with the Second Highness are obviously not as simple as they appear on the surface, and most of them have also revealed their whereabouts.

Otherwise, with his deeds in seclusion these days, coupled with Meng Fan's repeated successes in the mission, how could His Royal Highness find his side and contact him?

Since the last time Uncle Fu commented on the prince's methods, Lin Fu thought so deeply that he would never believe in any coincidence again. His Royal Highness the Second may meet him by chance on the ground of his own restaurant, but it is absolutely impossible to happen to be with Han Ci.

Although the meeting in the restaurant was brought on by Lin Fu, if he hadn't looked down on the remarks of the people in the building and ridiculed him, his skills would not have been exposed, and most of them would not have met and entered the palace.

But that still doesn't prove anything. In any case, there is no reason to be so enthusiastic when they meet for the first time, although His Royal Highness does not live in the palace now, but he can't bring anyone to the palace, right?

Just handed over the people who had just met and came from unknown sources to the martial arts leaders of the new generation of the Eastern Han Dynasty to be brought into the palace, especially at this juncture when the throne was about to change, no matter how you look at it, it feels too suspicious.

However, looking at Han Ci's nervous appearance, it is obvious that all his thoughts are on the little princess to be married, and he doesn't know the twists and turns between these big people.

Lin Fu walked to the stage, thinking of this incident, he couldn't help but hide the amusement in his heart, he had heard some rumors these days, and he thought that this proud daughter of the Eastern Han Dynasty should be the kind of obedient girl who was docile in everything and obedient to her elders. His imaginary enemy is also the kind of female student bully who does not smile, expressionless and meticulous.

Who would have thought that when they first met, she would be playing the trick of a woman dressing up as a man? If it weren't for the fact that Lin Fu was used to seeing men and women in his previous life, and he was a little suspicious when he first met, it would have been a little difficult to guess that this good-looking boy was actually a genius girl with a high reputation in Hanjing.

It's just that it's not a big deal to dress up as a man, who doesn't have a little weird fetish? Lin Fu, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, would not be surprised, but he never expected that in this palace in a foreign land, there would be lilies blooming. Compared with the one that resisted his will and refused to get married, the difficulty coefficient here is much higher.

No wonder she showed so much appreciation for her book in the restaurant, and no wonder she reacted so complicatedly when she said that she felt that Muzi was more brave when he rode to Beijing, it turned out that there was such a drama in it.

Whether this lily can be made or not, Lin Fu didn't care too much about it, what does it have to do with how others are doing? It's just that I suddenly realized that it was interesting.

It's just that his opponent on the stage obviously doesn't know anything about the psychological activities in his heart, and when he saw Lin Fu coming to the stage, he first made a lot of nonsense, saying that he wanted them to come a few more together, so as not to waste time. Then somehow he giggled again on stage, as if he was very disdainful of himself, how could he not be angry?

"Where's the stinky boy! Brag unblushingly! How dare you dishonor me! I have long been accustomed to blowing each other in the circle, even if my skills are not as good as people, I am decent, if I want to say that it is a competition, it is actually more like a playhouse. At this time, he was looked down upon by a face-to-face boy who had never seen him, and he was immediately angry.

Seeing that he had no blade in his hand, he was even more determined, and he picked up the seven-foot stick in his hand and danced with a loud sound of breaking the wind, which was very powerful. With a loud shout, he went straight to Lin Fu.

Qi Baimu's twenty-six and seven, eight-grade skills, mellow and flawless family heirloom stick method, are indeed qualified to be proud and indignant. It's a pity that the people he met really can't be judged by common sense.

Seeing him so angry, Lin Fu came back to his senses, just now he was aroused by Han Ci's control of martial arts, as a super genius who opened the hanging, he couldn't take into account the self-esteem of those ordinary geniuses in the arena for a while, it was really a sin.

It's just....is it that angry?

Looking at the already somewhat hideous expression of the comer, Lin Fu frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

I saw this Qi Baimu step forward quickly, and then suddenly turned over and rose into the air, and with both arms, he slashed the pitch-black seven-foot long stick to perfection, with a thousand momentum, as heavy as thunder, and slashed down. Regardless of whether he will be in a passive position regardless of whether he will be in the air with nowhere to borrow his strength.

Before meeting Fu Fengxue, facing an opponent of this level, Lin Fu could win, but as if he was assassinated that day, it would be more difficult and embarrassing. If the other party is an old Jianghu and plays some tricks, he will capsize in the gutter if he doesn't do well.

But since Lin Fu refined Fu Fengxue's method of several joint acupuncture points, the realm has been qualitatively improved. No wonder I have never heard of Fu Fengxue's famous exercises, but his strength has always been recognized as first-rate. After all, this move is for teaching, and how to kill and injure the enemy is the most fundamental need.

In this regard, no one knows better than the medical master Fu Fengxue that how to beat people will be the most ruthless.

After comprehending the essence of Fu Fengxue's purpose, if you look at your peers who are still at the level of moves, they are not at the same level at all.

Volleying down is too irrational.

Lin Fu smiled apologetically, ignoring the oncoming stick. In his opinion, this kind of move is flashy and useless except to make the layman exclaim a few times.

Slightly sideways, dodging the vertical split, the disadvantage of the person in the air is exposed. Qi Baimu could only use the strength of his waist to turn a split into a sweep before he could hit Lin Fu.

But this sweep was already expected by Lin Fu. Turning over and leaning forward, the long stick swept over Lin Fu's chest and abdomen. Lin Fu supported the ground with both hands, and he could do much more than his opponent who had nowhere to borrow.

With a flick of his legs, he hit his right hand holding the baton and went straight to his barely twisted waist. In an instant, Qi Baimu's long stick came out of his hand, and his already exhausted waist was kicked again, and after he landed, he didn't lift his strength, and he still couldn't keep his balance when he stopped walking, and he fell to the ground very funny.

"Don't get excited, brother. What is said below is just the truth, and there is no humiliation. Lin Fu landed in a chic manner after turning over a heel, which was extremely funny and funny compared to the embarrassment of the opponent, but the expressions of the spectators in the field were extremely surprised, only Han Ci, who was dressed as a man, pursed her lips and snickered.

"This competition is not divided into ranks, the selection is just the candidate who goes to the battle, naturally it is better to be faster, why do you brothers care so much about success or failure?" , Lin Fu turned around and looked at the short and fat man who had made a provocative speech at the gate of the palace before, his face was expressionless, "How many people have you brought, hurry up and let them come up together, don't delay my time." ”

He was anxious to see if he tried to compete with Han Ci, who could force the opponent to use his own kung fu first. After all, compared to this childlike fight, that's the main meal.