Chapter 189: Blindfolding
This year's competition, compared with each previous edition, has become more exciting, and the strength of the players participating in the competition has also become more powerful. Even in between games, all kinds of jokes have become more and more. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Fang Cai still let everyone laugh at the noble concubine, I didn't expect that it would be everyone's turn to laugh at Princess Xian so soon. The object of the joke is like a windmill, which rotates in wheels. In the past, the competition seemed much more serious and serious, but there was absolutely no such joke to watch.
A lot of them have already laughed, and they are looking forward to the next games becoming more and more exciting and the jokes becoming more and more abundant. However, there are also people who think that such a "joke" is not funny at all, and it is simply a shame.
Some people are sighing, why a martial arts competition, under the control of the emperor and concubine of Daliang Kingdom, has become a thing that seems to be a clown. And Liu Qingyan is indeed a rare and rare master, but why did she become the object of being played by two clown-like characters who jumped off the beam. From the first day she was forced to go on the field to reveal the truth about her martial arts, it seems that she has been doomed to be forced and played all the time. The occasional revolt and rivalry now seems more like an illusion.
There have always been rumors that the emperor and the prince brothers are at odds, and the concubine and the princess are the same sisters, and in these three days, in front of the subjects of the three countries, everything has been verified!
It's just that in such a grand and grand martial arts competition that should be fair, he abused the power he held, acted arbitrarily and willfully, played such an unpopular trick, and behaved so arrogantly and rampantly when he saw that the trick was successful, where did he put this game and all the players who participated in this game, as well as the audience and the audience who worked tirelessly?
Shady! A game that has been rigged!
More and more such voices replaced those voices of ridicule, and more and more people really realized that the emperor and the concubine were using such a much-anticipated game as a trick for them to take revenge on the people they hated. It's just that no one dares to question it like this in front of the emperor and the noble concubine, everyone can only talk in a whisper, tacitly acquiescing. The atmosphere on and off the field is becoming more and more weird.
It seems that even the God above his head has sensed the change here, and it seems that it is a sunny day with a gentle wind and sunshine, and it is slowly becoming dark. The cloudless sky began to gather dark clouds and converge towards the sun, as if to block out the sun's brilliance with its own darkness.
Xuanyuan Yichen had been standing on the edge of the tent, not moving. There was still a wide stage away from the people under the arena and outside the gate, but he was deaf and clear-sighted, so he naturally heard everyone's discussion clearly. Looking at Liu Qingyan with a cold and indifferent expression all the time, he finally understood the mystery.
"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat", Liu Qingyan seems to be treating himself as a real case, to let everyone begin to understand in their hearts that such an emperor who regards national affairs as child's play is not a good emperor! And what kind of person, what kind of conduct and deeds can truly become a good emperor!
If Xuanyuan Yichen wants to succeed in his revenge plan, he needs not only his and Liu Qingyan's own strength and the power he has, but also the will of the people. From the first day of the martial arts competition, Liu Qingyan has begun to consciously guide the direction of this kind of people's will. And today, it has reached a climax.
Xuanyuan Yichen has been planning for his revenge plan for more than ten years, and he doesn't know until today that the length of time doesn't matter much at all, Liu Qingyan has only been left alone for a few months since the Liu family was beheaded by the whole house, but she has already thought about it to this point. In the face of these, Xuanyuan Yichen could only sigh to himself.
Fortunately, Liu Qingyan is his partner and his princess. If it is his enemy or competitor, the consequences are unimaginable. Fortunately, I have always admired and appreciated her as a matter of course, and now it is just another proof that I should admire and appreciate her even more.
Xuanyuan Yichen thought like this, and became more and more convinced that with a person as intelligent and far-sighted as Liu Qingyan, he would never put himself in a dangerous situation. Seeing that she is indeed very dangerous now, but she must have some kind of aftermath to turn her from danger to safety and get out of the way!
Liu Qingyan is so confident, then Xuanyuan Yichen must not be able to hold her back! He had already decided that he just had to wait to see the show.
Thinking so in his heart, his bottomless eyes have been staring closely at Liu Qingyan on the stage, and the fists in his sleeves are clenched tighter and tighter. Many times, reason is useless in the face of emotion. If you really care about someone, you can't see her really turn the tide of danger, no matter how confident and confident you are in her, you can't help but worry about her......
The dark clouds overhead gathered more and more, and the breeze around them blew more and more fiercely. Originally, it was just swaying her hair and skirt, but at this time, she was able to make Liu Qingyan's long black hair and the long skirt on her body dance in the wind.
Liu Qingyan was completely unmoved, still holding the big iron rod in both hands, blinking his eyes, and groaning slightly. When I opened my eyes again, in addition to the original coldness, there was a little more imperceptible murderous aura.
Looking at the big iron rod in front of her, Liu Qingyan's hands moved slightly, and she didn't know what method she used, so she saw that the big iron rod was actually picked up by her hands, and then taken off the weapon rack. What's even more exaggerated is that these actions are all done in one go, and it feels like Liu Qingyan is not working hard at all. Holding such a large iron rod is as easy and casual as holding a feather.
Everyone was stunned, the first thought was that everything just now was just Liu Qingyan acting, as if the stick just now suddenly turned into a bamboo, this big iron rod looks "as heavy as Mount Tai", but in fact it is "as light as a feather", everything is just a trick?
Concubine Gao was also stunned by the scene in front of her, and other than that, she was left with a stomach full of anger and resentment that she felt that she had been fooled again. I am also more sure that I must not let go of Liu Qingyan, with me without her!
Seeing through everyone's thoughts, Liu Qingyan held the big iron rod with both hands, which was originally held, and suddenly put it on the ground, making a "bang" sound, which is definitely a sound that can only be made when something very heavy falls to the ground, and it can never be done by a feather. Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingyan took a step forward, and the big iron rod also moved with her movements, and the other seven people standing on the stage instantly saw that the place where the big iron rod originally stood left a large round pit. It just put it somewhere, and it smashed a hole in the carpet and the stage. If there are still people who suspect that this big iron rod is fake, then let him step on such a pit first!
The people under the stage were still nearly a meter high from a distance, and they couldn't see the pit, but as long as they looked at the reactions of the other seven people, they probably guessed the situation above. With the convincing proof of the facts, all the talk of deception and trickery ceased at once.
Liu Qingyan took the big iron rod, left the weapon rack behind him step by step, and walked towards the center of the arena. Always holding this big iron rod with both hands, the posture looks a little funny, but at this time, no one dares to laugh anymore. She returned to where she had been standing, and set up the large iron rod beside her. After her, two other people who came to the stage with their bare hands also went over to choose their favorite weapons. The eight of them formed the same formation as they had at the beginning, only this time each with a weapon in their hands.