Chapter 19 Sticks to the End
The little princess was delicate and bright, as soon as she jumped into the ring, the horns around her suddenly sounded loudly, and the drums vibrate, which pushed the atmosphere of the entire West School to a height.
"Lu Yixuan, don't hide behind that nest of wastes, if you have the ability, come to the stage to compete with the palace, don't you Nanping Lu family claim to be a general, if you lose, take your leper dog back!" The little princess was triumphant, and before the shout fell, a cold arrow suddenly broke through the air and stabbed straight into the ring with a whistling, and it was like grazing Mingyue's cheeks and sideburns and flew by-
"Bang", in an instant, the arrow has stabbed the red heart target outside the ring.
The gasps of everyone's astonishment came one after another!
was shocked, someone dared to put a cold arrow at Her Royal Highness the Princess; The second shock, this person was full of voices, a hundred steps away, the air current, the wind moved, and the people's hearts were noisy, but it failed to affect the strength and strength of this arrow, and it pierced the bullseye just right-
What a handsome technique.
Everyone came back to their senses in shock, and the left and right Yulin who were accompanying the guards on the side had already exploded.
"Quick, protect Her Royal Highness the Princess-" Such an arrogant act is not a big rebellion, the captain of the Yulinwei squad shouted and was about to jump into the ring, but was stopped by the burly General Shi on the side.
There is no other reason, the respect of the Ninety-Five, has not yet moved.
If the holy lord of the world doesn't think that this is a heinous crime, then this is not, not to mention that this battle-hardened prince and general can see that the arrow has no malicious intent to hurt the little princess, on the contrary, it deliberately rubs the edge but rushes straight to the target bull's-eye with temperament and strength, but it is just showing off its skills.
But such fancy skills also require real skills.
Yu Linwei's young generals looked at each other, and the concubine Niangniang on the high platform was shocked, this is okay, in front of the public, if she hurts the little princess, it is a capital crime, her fingertips can't help but choke the crook of the saint's arm.
The Ninety-Five Emperor slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip casually: "That girl, it's time to teach a lesson." "Which girl, of course, is the pampered and arrogant Mingyue, so that she knows that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and the ladies in the harem are all spoiled by her, but the school martial arts field relies on real skills to determine the world.
The noisy noise finally brought the sluggish little princess back to her senses, and she subconsciously took two steps back before realizing her humiliating state, she gritted her teeth and glared viciously at the person who was slowly walking into the ring.
That wild girl, Lu Yixuan.
The arrows that had just broken through the air were shot from the hands of this weak little girl who seemed to be powerless, neither happy nor angry, neither hated nor hated, and the whispers that resounded throughout the school were full of disbelief and sudden amazement.
The little princess has become a frustrated person who has been left out in the cold, and now it is Lu Yixuan who is all in the limelight.
"Y-you're a big!" The little princess was angry and furious, she was full of ugliness in public, she took out the nine-section golden whip on her waist and slapped Lu Yixuan's shoulder without saying anything, and the blood marks under the cloth appeared immediately, but Lu Yixuan didn't move when she stood still.
"The princess is a golden body, and the competition is up to the point, and Lu Yixuan doesn't dare to understand it." She bowed slightly, and the respectfulness and humility of the daughter of a minister were appropriate, contrasting with Princess Mingyue, who was delicate and willful, and was useless.
Mingyue suddenly noticed the intricacy of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military gaze, her palms holding the golden whip were full of sticky sweat, her heartbeat was clearer than the loud drum, the wild girl in front of her was indifferent, not humble or silent, as if your mockery and provocation could not arouse the waves in her eyes, but every word and every action was clearly in the heart, which made Mingyue lose face!
"Y-you shit!" When did the little princess suffer such humiliation, she raised her hand and hated to whip Lu Yixuan's mouth.
"Stop-" The tea cup on the high platform was poured, and the angry shout of the Ninety-Five Emperor shook the little princess's heart, and everyone in the school martial arts field knelt down to plead guilty, "Mingyue, have you made enough trouble?" "In front of everyone's eyes, the Lu family is so sloppy, although the Lu family is a crime, they must be treated equally when they come here, Mingyue provokes first, and evil words come last, and Lu Yixuan has done enough to be a monarch and a minister, look at her own delicate girl, who has read sage books but never does sage things.
Who is like a wild girl!
"Father!" The corners of Mingyue's eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, her grievances and grievances had not yet been vented, and now she was taught by the Son of Heaven in public, she stomped her feet fiercely, and the golden whip rushed down the stage in her arms and went straight to her own dormitory.
"Do you want the concubine to send someone to take a look?" Concubine Yuan was very worried, the little princess originally wanted to show off her might, but it turned out that stealing chickens and rice was not successful.
"No need," the Ninety-Five Venerable was also angry, "let her go back to the palace and reflect on it." "It's a joke that he still wants to win Qin Zheng's favor with such a stinky temper.
Look at Lu Yixuan, who is full of gossip in Shengjing, she was provoked by this unruly princess, first suppressed and then raised, and the earth was shocked, but it was reasonable and unexpected.
The girl of the Lu family stood under the banner hunting, the warm spring sun fell on her eyelashes, the dust was not shocked and unpleasant, she clasped her fists and knelt: "Lu Yixuan is unreasonable, and I ask Your Majesty to surrender." ”
The Son of Heaven waved his hand, disapproving: "I have long heard that the son of the Lu family has returned to Shengjing, but I didn't expect it to be such a pearl, and to be in the ring is to be allowed to do school art, what are you guilty of, I will allow you to replace Lu Zhonghei and compete with these good sons and daughters in the audience!" ”
The holy Chrysostom is full of words, Lu Yixin is thankful, the school martial arts field suddenly cheers and shakes the sky, and the holy lord of Dayan is humble and embraces all rivers.
At this time, not only was Concubine Yuan a little puzzled, but the dignitaries and dignitaries sitting on the side also turned their heads and ears, and asked a little girl to come on stage to play with knives, guns and sticks. Watching a play? Or, simply, just want to give the Lu family a chance?
Everyone was confused, but the sound of the collision of swords and halberds on the stage had already bloomed in their ears.
Lu Yixuan is still wearing the jinghai cloth skirt, the long skirt is neatly tied to the waist, she ripped off the hairband wrapped around the bun as a long sleeve to scribble the long sleeves that are in the way, the figure is agile and powerful in a static and motion, the skirt is picturesque, and the weapons like knives, guns and clubs are as flexible as one in the hands of a little girl.
Many people in this court know that the Lu family's sixteen-style marksmanship is unique, but they didn't expect that Lu Yixuan is not only fancy and real, but also has a better momentum, obviously a girl who is a good girl, and the silver chain is like a lightning halberd between the halberds and the strength of the staggered opposite side of the unstable lower plate, "Qiang", the gun head plunged into the floor, into the wood for three points, and then looked at the weak crown opponent with a pale face on the opposite side, and the beads of sweat were rolling down drop by drop.
Who wins and who loses, the superior is decided.