Chapter 667: The Finale

With a slight movement in his heart, he quietly shifted the white son who was about to fall in his hand to a position, interrupting Han Feng's thoughts.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Chu Hengyu on the other side, seeing the helplessness in the eyes of the young man opposite, Yu Guang glanced at the people who were doing it again, and knew in his heart that although he was very reluctant to give up such an opportunity, if the two of them really continued to fight like this, maybe everyone would be gone.

Should you still find a suitable time, the movements in your hands paused silently, and put them next to Bai Zi who Chu Hengyu had just now, and the next two were not moving.

"Brother Han, I agreed."

Han Feng nodded, the palace maids on the side were a little unable to keep up with the speed and thinking of the two, and when they saw that the two finally stopped, they finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, counted the numbers on the chessboard, and looked at the people who looked at them again.

"Second game, draw."

A draw, another draw, some people sighed in their hearts, but Chen Qian's eyes flashed with meaning, but he also knew that the timing of the duel between the two was wrong, and he looked at Chu Hengyu with some profound eyes in his clearness, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

After the hustle and bustle, they were looking forward to the third game, the competition. Speaking of which, this is what everyone really wants to see, and those are just gentle side dishes. This palace banquet has existed for a long time, but everyone has not dispersed, just for this finale competition.

As a general, Han Feng's martial arts are naturally out of the question, but Chu Hengyu is different, although he is proficient in the art of riding and archery, but this martial arts has indeed not been seen by anyone, I don't know who will win when these two are against each other?

The chess game was interrupted, Han Feng's heart was a little lost, but remembering his purpose today, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Hengyu, with some standing intent in his eyes, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and this competition is very much about him, his father once taught him when he was a child.

If there is anything, you will fight, no need to grind and chirp, no matter what the mentality is, as long as you will feel comfortable after a fight.

Because this is the imperial garden, there is naturally no way to compete, but there is a martial arts competition in the palace, and the news that the two of them are going to compete has been received early, and everything is ready, and the queen mother is also interested at this time, not to mention the little emperor Murong Yu.

Behind the emperor and the queen mother, with a large group of people, they marched towards the martial arts arena not far away.

Chu Hengyu glanced at the sky, it was already late at this time, and he still wondered if he wanted to lose a game on purpose? Anyway, he didn't care about this kind of competition at all, and the previous two draws could already show that the two were comparable.

Han Feng is a famous general, there is nothing ugly about losing the martial arts competition by himself, this martial arts practice is used to strengthen the body, it is used to do something meaningful, this kind of meaningless martial arts training Chu Hengyu is not like winning.

The latter didn't give her a chance, and with the order of Gonggong Gao, Han Feng pulled out the long sword on his waist, while Chu Hengyu held a sword in the palace in pairs, and it looked like it was a little comparable.

Time is limited, and the competition in this palace will not understand some real qualities, the so-called point is good, if something really happens, they will not be able to escape responsibility, so neither of the two of them tested each other, and rushed up directly.

The two long swords reflected from time to time under the moonlight, and they looked very dazzling, with the sound of ping-pong, the sleeves of the two fluttered, the young man in white was handsome, and the young man in black was cold, which made the eyes of many young ladies in the boudoir glow.

Everyone says that it is a serious man who attracts the most attention, and if this is true, you can constantly measure the strength of the two people in your heart to understand the movements of the two, and the layman who can't understand it can also watch the movements and postures of the two in a daze.

The people below didn't feel anything in their hearts, but Han Feng above was a little unhappy in his heart, he was already a little depressed before he finished playing chess just now, and the current competition of Chu Hengyu didn't use all his strength!

Despise?

This is a word imagined in Han Feng's heart, do you feel that you look down on yourself? Thinking like this in his heart, the movements in his hands became more and more aggressive, Chu Hengyu parried with ease, and constantly wanted to take advantage of this opportunity, a chance to end.

He wasn't much of a belligerent, and the palace wasn't a good place to compete.

With such a direction in his heart, there was also some relief on his face, such a gap was seen by Han Feng, the long sword in his hand was retracted, and he slapped Chu Hengyu directly with his right hand into a palm, Chu Hengyu could easily dodge in his calculations, wanting to arouse his fighting spirit and let him stop being distracted.

But Chu Hengyu was not in the mood to fight, he was bent on selling the other party's flaws, and all his thoughts were on his sword, and he didn't notice his movements inadvertently, and the surrounding spectators looked at the two people in front of him like that.

Han Feng's right hand changed into a palm and slapped towards Chu Hengyu's chest, and it seemed that he had used a little force, and then Chu Hengyu didn't notice it, and he didn't have time to respond, and when the two came into contact, both of them were stunned.

Feel the softness of your own hands, uh, soft?

He felt that his whole person was not good, such a change was something he didn't expect, he didn't know what to do, but Chu Hengyu noticed that everyone's eyes were a little wrong, sighed in his heart, and stepped back with his strength, waving his hand again and again.

"Brother Han is powerful, Chu is willing to bow down."

Han Feng finally came back to his senses at this time, withdrew his palm and nodded coldly, looking nothing abnormal.

Although everyone didn't understand why Chu Hengyu lost like this, a thought flashed in their hearts, it should be like this, Chu Hengyu should have lost, after all, Han Feng is a general who has practiced martial arts since childhood, okay?

The lights on the martial arts arena were not very bright, only the moonlight was shining clearly, and everyone was at a safe distance, but the little abnormality just now was not noticed, but when Gao Gonggong announced the results, he sighed in his heart.

Although Chu Hengyu lost in the end, no one felt that he could compare to Han Feng in terms of martial arts, and he didn't think that Chu Hengyu failed, is it okay for him to be a civil official. The calligraphy and painting that they showed before, they themselves felt that they couldn't catch up with others.

It was getting late, and this palace banquet ended in Han Feng's victory, the Queen Mother and their departure one after another, and there were also young people of the same age who looked at Han Feng and kept saying something, but today's winner was still silent and looked unmoved.

Everyone was accustomed to his appearance, and they just sighed at his calmness and composure in their hearts, but they didn't want him to be really stunned at this time, and a crack gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the coldness that had always been broken was replaced by a touch of imperceptible embarrassment.

Although Chu Hengyu used drugs to change his voice and Adam's apple, but the characteristics on his body will not be indelible, just a close contact between the two, if he can't notice anything, it can be regarded as growing such a brain in vain.

Raising his eyes to look at the white-clothed young man opposite, he still smiled so gently, as if nothing had happened, he glanced at himself lightly, turned to leave, this person is-woman?