In about half an hour, Wei Siyu had already knocked all the soldiers out of the ring, and many of them were beaten by him so that they couldn't get up from the ground or even had to be helped to walk. Of course, he himself was not much better, his military uniform had been cracked in several places, the crown of his hair was crooked, and a strand of long hair hung down from his ear, blowing lightly with the wind.

Only Yan Hanxiao has not been in the ring yet, Mu Xiaoran said quickly, while he is now exhausted and injured, he just beat him to win the first place.

Mu Xiaoran squeezed her eyebrows at her, and said with her mouth: "Go on." The rest of the people also looked at her quietly, this is about the final result of the competition, will the Third Highness continue to maintain the advantage and win the first place? Or will Miss Yan surprise and win the championship in one fell swoop?

Yan Hanxiao was still thinking about whether he would be a little invincible if he went up like this, after all, he had been fighting for so long, and he had been watching the battle. Wei Siyu said to her: "Come up." The two words were cold, but the tone was domineering and could not be ignored.

There was a commotion in the crowd, a group of guys who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

On the top, Yan Hanxiao is not a person who twists and turns, she took her Liuyun sword, tapped her toes on the wooden pillar behind her, jumped with her strength, and landed in the ring.

The two sides nodded to each other and saved that set of words, Yan Hanxiao pulled out the Liuyun Sword and took the lead in attacking, the Liuyun Sword was silver and white, which was the same color as the silver spear in Wei Siyu's hand.

Yan Hanxiao's sword was fast and sharp, but Wei Siyu did not dodge, but fought back with the red cherry silver spear, and the sword and the body of the spear collided, making a clangling sound that resounded throughout the school. Yan Hanxiao withdrew her sword, flew up, and pointed directly at Wei Siyu from above, even if she was wearing a black men's dress, it did not affect her posture in the slightest.

Wei Siyu took a step back, and when Yan Hanxiao was about to fall, she picked up the red cherry silver spear upward, pointing at Yan Hanxiao's throat, she dodged back, the tip of the spear broke through her hair band, and a long hair poured down, causing a burst of exclamations.

Obviously, not everyone present knows Yan Hanxiao's true identity, but at this time, everyone knows the long hair shawl. So people started talking again, "It's actually a woman?" It's pretty good-looking. "You don't even know about her? She is the widow of General Yan. "Oh, this Third Highness is really, he shot mercilessly, how can he say that people are also girls." "What's wrong with the girls? The sword has no eyes, and the enemy will care if you are a man or a woman when you go to the battlefield? ”

No matter how much talk there was around, Mu Xiaoran didn't have to listen, she stared at her two eyes, didn't dare to blink, and stared straight at the movement in the ring.

Yan Hanxiao didn't have time to care about the messy hair, so she picked up the sword and stabbed at Wei Siyu again, and when she was only an inch away from Wei Siyu, the sword turned around, avoiding his chest and grazing his shoulder behind him. It turned out that her previous sword was just a false move, and if Wei Siyu was tricked, then she would take advantage of the situation to attack from behind him.

But Wei Siyu seemed to be able to perceive her thoughts, and directly rose into the air to let Yan Hanxiao stab in the air, and then he dropped the red cherry silver spear right in front of her eyes and inserted it into the ring, if she took half a step forward, she would collide with the silver spear.

"Is it more comparable?" Wei Siyu asked in a slightly contemptuous tone.

"No, I'll throw in the towel." Yan Hanxiao put away the Liuyun Sword and walked out of the ring with an arch.

At this point, the individual competition ended, and the head announced that the first place was Wei Siyu, and there was thunderous applause on and off the field.

Because Wei Siyu, a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense, participated in the game, which was originally planned to end in a whole day, it ended before noon, which is probably the first time since Ling Yunguo created this competition.

Mu Xiaoran ran down to find Yan Hanxiao worriedly, thinking that she must not blame me, the plot has developed like this, it is not something I could have predicted, did I read a fake script? It's really miserable......

Off the field, Yan Hanxiao took a rope at random and tied her hair, although she lost the game, she did not have half a point of unhappiness on her face. She was still practicing Wei Siyu's set of exercises just now in her mind, what would happen if she hadn't made that move just now? How many tricks can she do under him?

Just as she was thinking, a voice called her, "Hanxiao, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? It was Mu Xiaoran who trotted over, her expression with a hint of worry and a hint of chagrin.

"Xiaoran, I'm fine. I'm sorry, but I'm not as good as others. Yan Hanxiao observed her expression while apologizing to her, it seems that the relationship between the third princess and the third highness is really very bad, the third highness won the first, she has a lot of expressions on her face, but there is no joy.

"Hey, I didn't expect this to happen. Hanxiao, it's good if you don't complain about me. Mu Xiaoran held her hand and said.

"How so? It's just ...... "Yan Hanxiao didn't say it, it's just that you think too highly of me, or do you have a misunderstanding of Wei Siyu's martial arts?" She smiled and swallowed this sentence, since Xiaoran didn't like Wei Siyu, then she wouldn't mention it.

"Just what?" Mu Xiaoran looked at her curiously and asked.

"It's just that I'm going to have to practice more in the future." Yan Hanxiao replied.

"I believe that you will definitely increase your martial arts in the future, and you will definitely realize your ideals and ambitions." Mu Xiaoran said solemnly.

Just in the eyes of the two of them, an uninvited guest broke in, he walked straight to the middle of the two, turned his back to Yan Hanxiao, looked at Mu Xiaoran and grabbed her hand, and said, "Go back to the palace." ”

"But it's not over yet? I haven't called ...... roll call yet," Mu Xiaoran said.

"It doesn't matter." Wei Siyu replied coldly.

Mu Xiaoran was worried that he would be wrong, so he smiled at Yan Hanxiao and walked out of the position where the Yan family's army was located with Wei Siyu.

"Wait, not waiting for the roll call?" Mu Xiaoran asked.

"Go back to the palace." Wei Siyu said.

"Why?" Mu Xiaoran asked.

"The contest is over." Wei Siyu pursed his lips slightly, as if he had been wronged.

Mu Xiaoran was afraid that his appearance would be seen by others, so she hurriedly led him to the outside of the field and replied: "Go back, go back to the palace." ”

got into the carriage, Mu Xiaoran was still a little puzzled, why did he play, not to mention that he didn't play with Ben in the original play, she also told him yesterday that he didn't have to play, just accompany the soldiers of the Beidou Army.

"Si Yu, why are you playing today?" Mu Xiaoran decided to ask him well.

"I want to go back to the palace." Wei Siyu replied.

"Aren't we already on our way back to the palace?" Mu Xiaoran said.

"I want to go back to the palace with you." Wei Siyu looked at her with a pair of clear eyes, and Mu Xiaoran instantly felt a little overwhelmed and looked away. sighed in his heart that it was really terrible to be good-looking, he was afraid that staring at a piece of wood could make people feel as deep as the sea.

"They were too slow, I asked Chi An, and he said I could also compete, so I played." Wei Siyu saw that Mu Xiaoran looked away and didn't speak, so he simply took a step forward, squatted in front of Mu Xiaoran instead, and put his head on her knees.