Chapter Eighty-Nine: Missed Provocation

"Naturally, King Shou has already spoken. How dare I refuse" Xie Yaoguang smiled at Ye Linchen and said, "But it's the first time I've participated in such an event. ”

Hearing this, Ye Linchen looked surprised, raised his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Doesn't Miss Xie like to go out when she is at home on weekdays?" ”

"Not really. It's just that I've always been happy and quiet, and I'm not in good health, except for dealing with things in the shop with my father, I rarely go out. On weekdays, when I am at home, I tune the piano and read books, or practice calligraphy and chess. ”

When he said this, Xie Yaoguang's voice was soft and slow, but it really seemed to be sincere.

Ye Linchen didn't answer Xie Yaoguang again when he heard this, and the atmosphere between the two became a little abrupt for a while.

In addition, Ye Linchen was a person who was not good at words, Xie Yaoguang saw that Ye Linchen no longer spoke, so he naturally didn't bother to speak.

And so it went on for a long time. Xie Yaoguang then bid farewell to Ye Linchen, and the two went out together.

When he was about to step out of the courtyard, Xie Yaoguang stopped and turned his head to look at the bare plum forest, and laughed lowly: "Your Highness, when the plum blossoms are in full bloom next year, can you invite me to come over the house to enjoy the flowers?" ”

"Naturally."

For Xie Yaoguang, this piece of Merlin is probably a precious existence in his heart. It's just that all kinds of things in the past have flowed like water, and how can they be chased.

Walk on the main bluestone road again, stepping on a vein of warm sunlight from the blue dome and walking side by side. But he didn't go to the main gate, but to the martial arts arena of the Dingwang Mansion.

Probably because King Dingwang is a military person, the courtyard of King Ding's Mansion is not big and far away, and the area of the martial arts arena accounts for most of it.

For this amazingly talented female strategist, the generals of the Dingwang Mansion are more interested in the martial arts guard beside her-Zhuo Jing.

Xie Yaoguang saw Suzaku and Zhuo Jing standing together from afar, and there was a faint sound of discussion in his ears. As the two approached, the gossip turned into reality again. Xie Yao's eyes showed a cold smile that was not easy to detect.

"I think our prince and your young lady are really a match made in heaven, what should they be called...... ......"The man in the costume thought for a while before saying: The dragon and phoenix among the people!" You say yes, don't you? ”

Naturally, no one dared to echo his words, because everyone except him saw Ye Linchen and Xie Yaoguang coming towards the place where they were.

Jiang Yan seemed to look at Zhuo Jing and Suzaku a little unconsciously, as if the two of them also felt that what they said was very reasonable.

"Heh, I can't imagine that Your Highness, your subordinates are like this. I don't think he's like a soldier who goes into battle to kill the enemy, but like a long-tongued woman who tells the truth in the market. Xie Yaoguang stared at his side face and smiled softly, but the ridicule in her voice was undisguised.

"Jiang Yan, he is also ......" originally wanted to argue a few words for Jiang Yan, but at the end of his eyes, he saw a pair of icy phoenix eyes, and the words couldn't help but retract his throat.

Seeing this, Xie Yaoguang lowered his eyes and made a gesture to Zhuo Jing, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes was obvious.

She has never liked that people criticize her with such things, not to mention that Ye Linchen has just set foot in court politics now, if someone spreads this kind of words at this time, it will lead to unknown disasters.

For this kind of variable that you can't control, you can only feel at ease if you nip it in the bud.

Zhuo Jing, who understood Xie Yaoguang's meaning, also didn't like them to criticize his own young lady like this, and immediately stepped forward with his sword and said to the generals: "I have long heard that you are good at martial arts, and today I imagine you asking for advice." ”

Zhuo Jing's skills, these people have never seen them, but I heard that he defeated Situ Moxuan of Beiyan at the banquet of the Jingning County Lord's son-in-law.

When everyone saw him, they had already had the idea of asking for advice, and they couldn't ask for it when they heard him take the initiative to speak, after all, it would be a pleasure to win him.

Everyone on the field is a martial person, the first to accept Zhuo Jing's advice was a soldier who made a long lance stand when he saw him clenching his fists, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhuo Jing evilly, and rushed towards Zhuo Jing with a lance.

Seeing that he sneered at the menacing Zhuo Jing, he swept back sharply to avoid the blow, and immediately pulled out the sword in his hand, and flicked the sword body to make a blue color. The horizontal sword counterattack took advantage of the momentum and stepped on the lance, and the whole person jumped up in the air a few feet and spun around and fell behind the man, the sword in his hand had no killing intent, but was light and pitiful, like a dream, which made people can't help but relax their vigilance.

In the end, it was a soldier who was good at foot combat and was accustomed to bloody battlefields and a martial arts master like Zhuo Jing, and he had already lost the upper hand in less than a while.

What's more, Zhuo Jing's swordsmanship has always been clean and neat, and every move and style is only for killing. In a blink of an eye, the man was kicked by Zhuo Jing, and he took a few steps back before he stopped, covering his chest, and looked at Zhuo Jing with admiration several times.

"Old Qi, you can't do this method. Jiang Yan, I'm going to try the sword in the hands of this chivalrous man, so that the big guy can also have a long experience. After the words were closed, a person walked out of the crowd, looked at Zhuo Jing defiantly, and said with a smile: "Please also give advice." ”

"Your Highness is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Xie Yaoguang raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who came, and sighed.

Slanted his eyes at Xie Yaoguang, okay Ye Linchen smiled, "Compared to the talents under you, my people are nothing." ”

"These people under me are all people in the rivers and lakes, because their interests are used by me. It is about incomparable to these soldiers under His Highness. Xie Yaoguang raised his hand and picked up the shawl hanging on the ground, "But I'm still quite confident in their martial arts." ”

"It seems that you value Zhuo Jing very much, but his martial arts are really good."

"He and I have known each other since childhood, and our friendship is naturally extraordinary. He was loyal to me, and I held him in high esteem. The delicate fingertips slid over the jade bracelet on her wrist, and a touch of emerald green made her skin more snow-white and delicate, especially dazzling in the eyes of people.

While speaking, the two of them had already started to move, and the swords and swords on the field were dizzying, and all the generals of the Dingwang Mansion clapped their hands in unison. Xie Yaoguang looked at the two who were having a good time, and a shallow smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Yan, who was on the field, was Ye Linchen's confidant, and when he came on the field, the generals were amazed, and they were even more excited when they saw him easily pass a few moves in Zhuo Jing's hands.

The master's moves are always hard to take your eyes off. Jiang Yan raised his knife and slashed at Zhuo Jing, and the knife seemed to be coerced with the power of a thousand catties. Seeing this scene, Zhuo Jing narrowed his eyes and blocked this move with a horizontal sword, and at the same time bent his knees slightly, and slid neatly from under him to the side.

found that Zhuo Jing had changed his position, and immediately turned around and fought back. With a long roar, the two of them struck each other with swords in their hands, raising their eyes and looking at each other with a hint of disdain.

"Good swordsmanship." Jiang Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Passing the prize."

Ding--In an instant, the swords struck again, bursting out with brilliant sparks. At that moment, there seemed to be a fierce sword aura echoing in the air.

With the force of this blow, both of them floated backwards. Seeing this, Jiang Yan turned his palm into a knife and slapped it towards Zhuo Jing, Zhuo Jing held the sword in one hand and swung a palm at the same time to slap it on the knife, and the strong internal force came, Jiang Yan only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost couldn't control it in his hand.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of Xie Yaoguang, who was standing beside King Ding, smiling softly. At the moment, I paid attention to it, and I used the knife to dissipate the internal force. The blade couldn't withstand the sudden force of Wanjun, and it shattered and fell apart in an instant. In vain, he swung out a palm and made the shattered knife fly towards Xie Yaoguang, and he was still stopped by Zhuo Jing's sword at the position of half an inch of his throat.