As soon as he stepped into the gate of Taixue, Shen Enlai heard the bustling voices coming from inside. Taixue has a curfew, and at this point in time, there should only be frogs chirping and insects chirping, but Taixue at this moment is a little abnormal.

Everyone looked at each other, Wen Xingxing took the lead and walked forward quickly, followed by Nan Huaijin and them. It's a training ground, and it's full of people at the moment. Except for the Keju competition, Shen Enlai had never seen such a large formation.

"Is there another competition?" Nuan Nuan asked.

Shen Enlai looked around, there was no bar, no signs, and what competition had to be chosen on the big night, Shen Enlai felt more like Zhao Guo's 'welcome'.

"They're back!" I don't know who roared in the crowd, and then everyone's eyes fell on Shen Enlai and his party. 'Isn't this welcoming to us?' ’

"I learned too much to win the third-level and you won't be martial, since that's the case, then let us show the second prince the demeanor of the Lu country at the first level, and it can be regarded as not worrying about the mood of the little marquis of Huai'an."

A young man in white spoke in the crowd, and Shen Enlai understood it now, and his feelings were on the door. It's only here today, so I can't wait to start provoking tomorrow, this second prince of Zhao is a talent. She turned her head to look at the teenagers around her, Wen Xingxing, Nan Huaijin, Bai Xianqi, Zhao Feiyan, and herself, everything that can be beaten in this Taixue level has gone to Tianfu, no wonder they are waiting for them.

"I have long heard of the great name of the little marquis of Huai'an, and the marquis of Huai'an is extremely martial arts, presumably the little marquis is out of the blue, and I don't know that he is too learned, so Bai Xianqi has the opportunity to ask for a lesson or two?" Bai Xianqi stood up and saluted the two young men dressed in different races in the center of the crowd, and it was only in this way that Shen Enlai could see the whole picture of the two teenagers. The young man on the left is fair-skinned and looks a little feminine, while the young man on the right has dark skin, but thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the whole person is full of strength.

Sure enough, being good-looking is versatile, and it is pleasing to the eye. Shen Enlai felt a little sorry in his heart. But now is not the time to appreciate the appearance, Da Lu's face cannot be lost. Shen Enlai returned his gaze to Bai Xianqi's body.

Bai Xianqi stood in white clothes with his hands covered, raised his head slightly, and looked at the envoys of Zhao State, as if he was looking at his own subjects. This inexplicably made Shen Enlai feel strange.

"The son of General Zhenwu?" The swarthy young man looked at Bai Xianqi and spoke.

"My father's prestige is on the top, and Xian Qi is just taking it to avoid the cold." Bai Xianqi looked at the young man opposite, saying humility and etiquette in his mouth, but his face was still high.

Huai'an Hou is a fierce general of Zhao Guo, and he and General Lu Guozhenwu have been enemies on the battlefield more than once, and Shen Enlai can expect that this little marquis of Huai'an was stupid at the moment when he knew Bai Xianqi's identity. There will inevitably be a fight between the two, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly, and the brave wins.

"Who is more powerful, him or Nan Huaijin?" The sudden sound in her ears startled Shen Enlai, and when she turned her head and saw the face dilated in her pupils, she was even more startled.

"The folk girl meets the three princes." Shen Enlai opened his mouth and was about to salute, but Wen Xingren held her up with his right hand and shook his left hand in front of him.

"No courtesy, what about you, who is more powerful, Nan Huaijin or Bai Xianqi?" Wen Xingren's tone was a little impatient.

"I don't know, they haven't compared, but they should be a little bit worse than me." Shen Enlai's face changed from thinking and recalling at the beginning, to the last one with a determined face, and he couldn't help nodding in confirmation.

Wen Xingren suddenly felt that he had asked the wrong person, and this girl was still just as annoying. "This competition is about my face, I can only win, but I can't let you face it as a woman." Wen Xingxing's words fell, and Shen Enlai understood that it was obviously an enemy who was very red when they met, and according to Wen Xingren's temperament, how could he deliberately talk to her, because compared to the contradiction between the two of them, Zhao Guo's provocation was currently more important. Shen Enlai is also contemplative, indeed, compared to the contradiction between the two of them, the face of the country is more important.

Judging from the decades of struggle between General Zhenwu and the Marquis of Huai'an, this competition between Bai Xianqi and Yalulin is unavoidable. But if Bai Xianqi is defeated, we can also find a step. Shen Enlai whispered to Wen Xingren, and after speaking, she rolled her eyes, went straight forward, saluted to the little marquis of Huai'an, Yalulin, and spoke.

"Since the little marquis of Huai'an has the heart to compete, then I will naturally not show weakness if I am too learned. I am the head of the sixth class of the first level of Taixue, and I have four sons of Wu at the first level of Taixue, Wen Xingxing, Nan Huaijin, Zhao Feiyan, and Bai Xianqi. It should have been Wen Xingxing who should have met the battle to respect the little Hou Ye, but since the Hou Ye and Bai Gongzi have made an appointment, it is okay to do so. The little marquis is a guest, so the way of the competition is determined by the little marquis, okay? ”

Shen Enlai's words can be said to be leaky, first of all, he said that there are many talents who are excellent in Taixue's first-level martial arts, and Bai Xianqi is just outstanding but not the best, so if Bai Xianqi loses, then Yarulin is not the best in Taixue martial arts, and secondly, let Yarulin decide the way to compete, if Bai Xianqi wins, then Zhao Guo has no excuse to find.

Yarulin looked at the little girl who suddenly intervened a few times, and it was a little interesting to learn too much.

"It's just a competition, not a battlefield, let's use wooden tools." The voice of the martial arts head sounded, breaking the calm hidden above the ****. He has been observing everything with a standing expression, he doesn't want to stop this group of students, his purpose is just to determine the safety, if the prince of Zhao State and the little marquis die in their Lu country, then it is necessary for the two countries to go to war at that time. But this does not mean that he has to tolerate Zhao Guo's provocation without restraint, he is a military general, in his opinion, what can be decided with his fists, he can't say much.

Originally, the sudden appearance of Yan Jiaotou made all the students a little uneasy, after all, gathering a crowd is still in the nature of a brawl, and it is inevitable that they will be punished by the academy, but what Yan Qingming said later made everyone feel relieved. Yan Jiaotou meant that as long as they didn't hurt their lives, they acquiesced in their competition. Thinking of this, everyone's mood became excited.

Bai Xianqi gestured in the direction of Yan Qingming, Yan Qingming nodded, he knew that Bai Xianqi was telling him: "The student will live up to the teacher's teachings and not disgrace my Lu country." ”

Yan Qingming looked at the delicate and immature faces in a circle, too learned, young man, the hope of Lu Guo.