165, martial arts test 1

King Yan Jun, who was sitting on the ground and had just recovered his breath, was helped up from the ground by Chaohua and others, and the female official also took the opportunity to step forward and ask, "Is the prince of the county still uncomfortable?" We've gone to see a doctor. ”

"Lord Xie Min." Yan Ruyu couldn't get up, so she could only thank her on the chair.

"Childe, the prince of the county, how are you, as soon as the princess heard your news, she sent the old slave here, and the people who went couldn't tell the truth, saying that you ...... Alas...... "The person who came was an old man with gray hair, and in the end, he pumped two mouths.

"Uncle Yan, why are you here?" Chaohua ran over and asked.

"The person who went back to the house said incoherently, and the princess was not at ease, so she let the old slave come, how are you now." Yan Bo took a closer look at Yan Ruyu's face, and saw that his face was pale and bloodless, and he couldn't help but feel distressed for the prince of his family, he was injured yesterday, and this happened again today, it seems that he will not be able to participate in the martial arts test tomorrow.

"Lord Min, if it's okay, can I go back home?" Yan Ruyu asked, the people who ate with him today are fine, including Feng Liancheng, who invited him here, then his poison must be in his own mansion, so he wants to go back and check it as soon as possible.

"The Imperial Doctor is coming soon, don't you wait a minute?" Min-sama asked.

"Lord Jun, son, let's wait for the imperial doctor to see it!" Yan Bo persuaded, and the people next to him also nodded.

Helplessly, the enemy sitting in the chair was no match for the people standing, so he could only agree.

Yan Ruyu looked at Feng Wanwan, who was sitting on a chair like him, and saw that her face was not good, she should have been exhausted when she saved him just now, and couldn't help but apologize: "Thank you, Miss Feng, for making you bothered, saving your life, and Rong Yan will repay her in the future." ”

"Yan Gongzi is polite, I accidentally injured you yesterday, and today I just saved you and flattened it." Feng Wanwan waved his hand.

Feng Wanwan's words were light, and those who had watched yesterday's battle said in their hearts that this girl was really atmospheric, and she didn't ask for retribution, if she could get a report from the king of Fengguo Yanjun, how many people in the world would wake up laughing when they dreamed.

I haven't seen yesterday's battle indoors, my eyes are straight, I defeated King Yan Jun, and I injured King Yan Jun, this girl doesn't look big, but her ability is not small?

It's still this girl's luck, King Yan Junwang was sick that day, and she had a trick.

Regardless of what everyone thinks, Yan Ruyu still insists on repaying the favor, and he can only seal the night.

After a while, the imperial doctor arrived, took the pulse, looked at the color, asked for a consultation, and finally gave Yan Ruyu an antidote pill, and asked him to take it and suppress it first, and the rest had to go to Princess Nobunaga's Mansion to verify.

Yan Ruyu returned to the house, Dao Hengzhi, Chaohua, Feng Liancheng and the two girls who came with him and Uncle Yan all returned to the eldest princess's mansion together.

"This girl, can I learn a few tricks from the girl first?" After walking for a while, Xu Zeng, who was behind, couldn't hold back anymore and stepped forward to ask.

"Aren't you going to take the martial arts test tomorrow? Let's go on stage tomorrow, my young lady doesn't want to use force today. Yurong stopped in front of Feng Wanwan.

"He asked about your young lady, what kind of trouble did you little girl come out to make." A girl in the back was not angry.

Feng Wanwan pulled out the Yurong in front of her: "My girl's words are my words, I don't want to do it today, and I'm not in the mood to do it, don't follow me, see you tomorrow in the martial arts field!" “

After speaking, he pulled Yurong, who still wanted to come forward to argue, and flew off the roof with light skills.

Early the next morning, Chang Kun still couldn't sleep, got up early to smell the chicken and dance, and when he arrived, he couldn't help it, and came to the courtyard of the late night in good spirits, and happened to meet Yurong who couldn't sleep because he was also excited.

When they got up late at night, the flowers and grass that had just been planted in the small courtyard had been washed by the storm, scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.

"You two, don't run, you have until tonight to help us get this place back to where it was." Late night roaring.

Before tonight?

They still want to go to the martial arts test!

Yu Rong, who wanted to flee the scene, picked up the whip in her hand and threw it at Chang Kun's body, which was all caused by this guy.

Chang Kong was a little cowardly, and he didn't pay attention to these when he just started.

"Miss, someone just brought you a set of clothes." He Bo walked in from the outside, resolving Chang Kong's dilemma and his problem.

"Well, show me what clothes?" Before Feng Wanwan could speak, Yu Rong wrapped the whip around her waist, ran to He Bo's hand and took the lacquer plate, on the lacquer plate was a robe with red dark gold lines, and together with the robe was a golden hollow hair crown, the robe was gorgeous, and the hair crown was exquisite.

Chang Kong, who was outside the house, dragged He Bo to a secluded place, took out a silver ticket from his arms in distress, and pointed to the broken flowers and grass in the courtyard.

He Bo took the silver ticket, nodded knowingly, and withdrew from the courtyard.

Today's college square, in addition to the three martial arts platforms in the center of the square that I saw yesterday and evening, there are also martial arts viewing booths built around it, just around the square in a circle, the pennant hunting in the circle, waving in the wind, the Jin Wuwei wearing silver and gray armor and holding the halberd stand around the square, their faces are solemn and their bodies are as tall as pine, when the sun is projected on the cold sword sharp, there will be a killing and dazzling cold light.

Such an atmosphere made the warriors who had an unruly personality couldn't help but restrain their excited expressions, and stepped forward in an orderly manner to get their own number plates according to the rules of the game and walked to the designated place to wait for the game.

It is said that a total of 215 people participated in the competition, No. 1 to No. 72 in the No. 1 Wutai, 73 to 142 to No. 2 Wutai, and the rest in the No. 3 Wutai.

"Miss, Yan Gongzi didn't come today!" Yurong looked around as she walked.

"I guess I didn't come!" I can't say for sure, yesterday's Yan Ruyu was poisoned by a heart attack, if there is no special medicine, it shouldn't be possible!

"Why aren't there many people today!" Chang Kun said to himself, he thought that he would face a sea of people as soon as he came.

"Senior brother, don't you look at what time it is?" The tip of the ear Feng Wanwan pointed to the sky, thanks to Chang Kun's early riser, they did come early, Feng Wanwan looked around for a week, the super large square looked a little deserted, only dozens of people came, three or three in a small circle and whispered conversation, seeing Feng Wanwan and the three people coming over, they all subconsciously looked at it, after all, everyone who came in may be their opponents who will wait for a while.

Dressed in red, the skin of the night is better than snow, the baby fat half a year ago has receded, and now the complexion is more gorgeous, the black hair is tied up high with a golden crown, revealing a slender white neck, a bundle of plain waists of the same color, soft waists are not in a grip, walking, the robe is flying, such as a shocking photo, the goddess is coming, and the eyes of the men on the field are straight.