Chapter 558: Resolute
In the voice of the people, Murong Heng and Ying Baoyue walked onto the opposite platform.
The two men were at the same speed and pace, and neither had the slightest hesitation.
Murong Heng, who was in a higher realm and was full of true yuan, was full of confidence on his face, and the low momentum of the Northern Wei people was high again, and everyone looked at the girl, thinking that she would hesitate and guess that she would be weak.
But nothing.
Looking at the figure of the girl who calmly walked onto the opposite platform, Ji Jiashu's expression was complicated.
There was no break between the semi-finals, just after the lunch break, when the final four began the final draw, he had to return to the examiner's high platform.
Although he doesn't know what the final draw will be, he has already conveyed everything that should be conveyed, and everything can only depend on the creation of this girl. Of course, it would be better if Meng Shi and Mo Hua drew each other, everything would go as he expected, and that girl only needed to fight again, however......
The opponent she faced in this last game was that person.
Fate has not favored her, and the last battle is extremely dangerous.
No one knows what will happen.
"Okay, after eating, let's go back, Ji Gongzi, you also have to go back to the examiner's high platform, right?" After lunch and cleaning up the crowd and breaking up, they each turned around and went in different directions, Ji Jiashu stepped forward to leave, but the next moment he didn't know why he did that.
He suddenly turned around and grabbed the girl's wrist.
"Ji Gongzi?" Ji Jiashu looked at Ying Baoyue's figure for a moment, and turned to look at him.
She didn't break free, just looked at him and asked softly, "What's wrong?" β
"Murong Heng has taken the Realm Breaking Pill, and his danger level at this time is no less than that of a cultivator who has just broken through the Realm Breaking Rank Five," he finally couldn't help but ask that question when he heard him, "Are you really going to go?" β
This is the last step, yes, but it's too dangerous.
She's proven that she's capable of being less adventurous.
Even if she doesn't get the crown, there will be people who are willing to shelter her.
Even if there is no one.
There is still him in this world.
"I won't let you be taken to Ningguta," he didn't know what his voice sounded at the time, and he knew that this empty agreement was not convincing in the slightest, but he looked at her uncontrollably and whispered, "You don't have to take any risks. You won't be his opponent. β
"I know my promise isn't convincing, but if someone tries to force you later, I'll do my best......" He didn't know if he was incoherent, but he saw the girl in front of him smile.
"You misunderstood, no one forced me," the girl in front of him looked at him with a serious and focused expression, "It's me who wants to get the leader." β
Stride with your head held high, leaving no regrets.
Finish off the summer.
Looking at her expression, Ji Jiashu found that he suddenly understood something.
At the end of lunch, he saw his eldest brother, Ji Qingyuan, also stretched out his hand as if he wanted to stop something, but finally put his hand down.
"You're not his opponent, you can't beat him," Ji Jiashu finally let go of his hand and could only grit his teeth and say so.
Although it was a pity, that Northern Han Pavilion disciple was the last mountain that stopped in front of her.
However, the girl in front of him smiled and turned around, and looked back at him the next moment.
"It's not that I can't win anyone, but who can stop me?"
She went all the way, breaking through many obstacles, and so far no one stopped her.
This is her, but the road ahead, don't ask about the future.
Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and looked at the decisive figure of the girl on the stage at this time.
No one could stop her.
The only person who can stop her is no longer in this world.
Ying Baoyue, who was standing on the stage, looked at the young and elegant Beihan Pavilion disciple opposite, with a calm expression.
"Former Qin princess? We should be meeting for the first time," the young man opposite bowed politely, "under Murong Heng." β
"It's not the first time we've met," but Murong Heng didn't expect that in the face of his first salute and then his soldiers, the expression on the girl's face didn't change in the slightest, "We've met twice." β
"Before, the second round of the medical and drug war was in the dense forest of Qingtan Mountain, and you didn't have a part in encircling me and my guards?" Ying Baoyue looked at him and raised a finger, "This is the first time." β
She actually remembered everyone's faces at that time.
Murong Heng was stunned when he heard this, "What about the second time?" β
The first time he was still impressed, but the second time he ......
Ying Baoyue looked at him and said lightly, "Ah Heng, carry your senior brother back." β
Murong Heng's pupils shrank.
She wasn't talking to him, she was repeating a person's words.
Ji Jiashu was also stunned when he heard this sentence on the examiner's high platform, and he also had an impression of this sentence.
This is what Xu Bingqing, the saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty, said when Helan was poisoned when he took the medicine in the medical and drug war, and refused to detoxify Ying Baoyue.
Ying Baoyue raised her head, looked into the eyes of the young man opposite and whispered, "This Ah Heng, it's you, right?" β
Murong Heng's expression became extremely complicated, and his expression flickered when he looked at the girl in front of him who was slender and looked obviously weak, "Her Royal Highness the princess has a good memory. β
He looked at the audience, "The Ah Heng in the mouth of the saint is indeed me." β
"Thanks to the trust of the Holy Maiden, I must bring the position of the leader back to the Beihan Pavilion this time," Murong Heng smiled and drew his sword out of the sheath, "So Her Royal Highness the Princess, you can only offend in the next place." β
Murong Heng spoke in an extremely modest tone and behaved politely, but Ji Jiashu on the high platform felt strange in his heart when he looked at this scene, and frowned.
"You ......" Ying Baoyue also drew her sword out of the sheath, and looked at the young man in front of her and frowned, "Xu Bingqing trusts you very much." β
Obviously, Helan Cheng's realm is more stable, but he chose to win this teenager to the semifinals.
"Why does the Holy Maiden trust me, can't Her Royal Highness the Princess see it?" Murong Heng looked at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became sweeter and sweeter.
Ying Baoyue's brows furrowed even tighter, "What do you mean by that?" β
"Huh? It's clear that they've all made a marriage contract and go in and out together, but you haven't found out? Murong Heng looked a little surprised, "Don't you think I'm like a person?" β
Hearing this, Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned and looked back at Ji Jiashu suddenly, Ji Jiashu clenched his fists slightly.
However, Ying Baoyue only looked Murong Heng up and down when she heard this, and said expressionlessly, "Like who?" β
"It seems that the rumors that Her Royal Highness the princess and her fiancΓ© have a good relationship are really false," Murong Heng laughed, "Even I can't see that I am like your husband." β
As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience were in an uproar.
"What kind of nonsense is this guy talking about?" Ji Qingyuan Guichen and the others in the audience also had anger in their eyes when they heard this, Ji Ange was indignant, but he couldn't wait for another person's voice to come out of his side.
When she heard the reputation, it was Zhao Guang, who had never seen anyone before.
"Soochow stepson? Where did you go before? ...... you" Ji Ange asked, only to find that Zhao Guang had changed into clothes that she had never seen, and the whole person seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, and the guard brother who had been inseparable by his side was not there.
"I went to do something, but fortunately, Her Royal Highness the princess didn't lose, did I catch up with the last one?" Zhao Guang, who had just climbed the mountain and squeezed into the crowd, wiped the sweat from his head.
"The penultimate game," Ji Ange said, "but it's almost the last game for His Highness." β
"Really?" Zhao Guang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to catch up, but Her Royal Highness the princess's opponent in this round ...... How is it a little weird? β
Not only is it weird, Ji Ange gritted his teeth, Murong Heng's words were almost funny.
Hearing these ambiguous words, the people in the audience looked at the young men and women on the stage meaningfully.
Murong Heng also had a calm and smug look in his eyes.
"Like?" However, hearing this, he didn't expect that the expression of the girl in front of him did not change in the slightest.
"I don't think it's like it, at least the difference in skin color is quite big," Ying Baoyue looked at Murong Heng and said disapprerovingly.
"Complexion ......" Murong Heng was stunned and touched his face, but saw Ying Baoyue looking at his neck and pointing seriously.
"Murong Gongzi, if you smear the powder...... It is advisable to remember to paint the neck. β
Murong Heng stiffened, but the girl's next words made him stiff.
"Murong?" Ying Baoyue looked at the real complexion of the young man in front of her, and suddenly spoke softly.
"You...... It's not from the Northern Wei Dynasty, right? β