049. Tournament

An Yuelian frowned and said, "You are angry with me, why do you want to be angry with the little palace maid?"

Liang Li hooked his lips and smiled: "Because this prince is willing!" ”

When Anwar returned to the camp, he saw that there was suddenly a strange man beside the emperor, but he faintly felt familiar, and couldn't help asking, "Are you a new servant?" ”

A smile flashed in the eyes of the idle Yuanjun, bowed his hand, and replied: "If Dean Hui'an is concerned, the grass people are called not to wait." ”

Anwar raised his eyebrows: "Don't wait?"

"Yes, the grass people are called don't wait."

The emperor smiled lightly and said, "Anwar, don't wait for me to save me when I was in danger, and I plan to make him my imperial guard." ”

Without waiting for Anwar to react, Yuanjun said with his hand: "Your Majesty, the grass people have a request. ”

"What's the request? You are my savior, and I will do my best to fulfill your requests. ”

Yuanjun said: "Your Majesty, although Wait for the Leisure saved the Emperor by luck, in fact, the ability is lacking, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to be qualified for the position of the imperial guard, so the Emperor asked the Emperor to give the grass people to Dean Anwar as a servant." ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Servant?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Anwar's eyes twitched when he landed on Yuanjun, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of interest.

"Your Majesty, can you let Weichen and Mo Wait fight?"

"Huh? Fight? ”

Anwar paused and said, "Competition." ”

"Why do you want to compete with him?"

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that if his martial arts are almost the same as Weichen, or far better than Weichen, Weichen is very happy to let him be his servant."

The Emperor smiled and said, "Well, since that's the case, I'll let you two compete in martial arts." ”

Yuanjun raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and chuckled: When you beat me to the Xuanwu bomb in Nanxi Ming Palace, I haven't settled accounts with you so far, and today you want to take the initiative to send it to the door, I'm welcome.

Anwar raised an eyebrow: Want to stay with me? This dean used thirty percent of the second-level true qi to fly you, and see if you dare to come to be my subordinate.

I saw that Yuanjun smiled lightly, and punched out, and in an instant, the air waves rolled, like the sound of wind and thunder, and the trees in the dust hunting ground were like being attacked by a violent wind, and countless autumn leaves were scattered like arrows in an instant.

Anwar's eyes were shining, and he smiled softly, and his right foot was slightly raised, bringing a fierce wind to attack Yuanjun.

Yu Shuangmo clenched her handkerchief tightly, her eyebrows raised slightly, and her bright phoenix eyes flashed a hint of strange light, slightly startled.

The emperor rolled up his sleeves, took the tea cup handed by the palace maid, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, blew the floating leaves, took a shallow sip, bent the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, and put away the smile under his eyes without a trace.

Anwar clenched a fist and quickly hit the chest of Yuanjun Xian, Yuanjun just smiled slightly, and easily snatched Anwar's punch with only one side, and then raised his right hand to slash at Anwar's back, Anwar quickly turned around and raised a fist to meet it, and the two of them retreated at the same time in an instant, standing opposite each other in the wind.

Yuanjun raised his eyebrows slightly: He has such a strong true qi at a young age, but no matter how powerful his true qi is, a mortal can't win an immortal in a martial arts competition after all.

He is now the president of the trial court, above 10,000 people under Nanyue alone, and now several pairs of eyes are staring, if I win him now, when An Zhan returns to Nanxi Ming Palace, will I blame Nanyue for not giving him a step?

Anwar frowned, and said secretly in his heart: What is the origin of this leisure, it is so difficult to deal with, even if the sixth-level true qi is fully used, it is still very difficult, and the chances of winning are slim, I have never encountered such a situation before.

Looking at Anwar's increasingly awe-inspiring eyes, Leisure Yuanjun smiled, then raised his right hand again and slashed over, Anwar stepped back step by step, and after dodging this palm, he quickly aroused all the true qi in his body, and hit forward with both hands, Leisure Yuanjun raised his hands and struck forward, just opposite Anwar's palm, and the dust and earth boundary were full of wind and smoke, and the two of them each fell backwards and fell to the ground one after another.

The moment both of them fell, the idle Yuanjun was happy in his heart: This Yuanjun won't win you today, I'll give you a step down, but you don't want to get rid of me.

Anwar instantly felt a flock of crows fly over his head, three vertical lines in bold capital letters hung on his temples, and he thought to himself: I still thought that I was going to lose.

When he arrived, the emperor handed the teacup in his hand to the palace maid, stood up, squinted his eyes and smiled.

Yu Shuangmo loosened the handkerchief he was holding tightly, the guards and palace maids who were watching let go of their hanging hearts one after another, and those who held their breath all exhaled.

Yu Shuang covered her lips and smiled lightly, then took the emperor's arm and said softly: "It seems that both of them are rare military generals in Nanyue Kingdom. ”

A thick smile appeared in the emperor's eyes, "Anwar and Mo Waitidle have a draw, and from now on, Mo Waitidle will go to the Yamen of the Trial Court." ”

Anwar and Yuanjun stood up together and walked in front of the emperor, and Yuanjun said respectfully: "I don't know what position the emperor wants to arrange for the leisure." ”

The emperor chuckled and said, "Don't wait, the yamen of the trial court has not been mentioned for nine years, so you can go to the trial court to be the secretary of the court." ”

Yuan Jun replied, "Emperor Xie." ”