Recalling the situation on the competition field during the day, looking at the beautiful and cold faces of the people around him under the double reflection of moonlight and candlelight, Xuanyuan Yichen smiled with his eyes and said: "It's a pity that he met you, so if he wants to dominate the legend of the entire martial arts, he can only postpone it for another three years." ”

"There are talents from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. He is a talent, in addition to strength, it depends on whether he has this luck. As you said, he did have a bit of bad luck. Fortunately, he is still young. Liu Qingyan nodded, she deeply agreed with Xuanyuan Yichen's words.

"He's not 'young', he's very young. Actually, it's not just him, it's you, too. You're so young, but why do you say such things and sound so old-fashioned? Xuanyuan Yichen herself is not very old, but the woman in front of her is younger, but why everything she says and does has a maturity and wisdom that is completely inconsistent with her age.

"This ......" Liu Qingyan smiled bitterly in her heart, the ages of the first two "Liu Qingyan" combined, aren't they thirty or forty years old, even if she wants to pretend to be tender, she is already past this age. "Thanks to my father and mother!" Liu Qingyan is lit, and the rest is left to Xuanyuan Yichen to imagine for himself.

Xuanyuan Yichen really took the bait, and decided in his heart that people like Prime Minister Liu and Mrs. Liu, who were personally educated and cultivated by extraordinary people, were naturally not ordinary people.

It was still early at night, but the two of them got up early for the first time, wearing pajamas similar to couples' clothes, lying on the bed side by side, head to head, covered with the same quilt, which was already the closest distance, but it was too far away.

Both of them rolled over and looked at each other face to face. The faint moonlight shone in, and the faces of the heavens and people became blurry and dreamy, and only two pairs of eyes became extremely bright and deep into the heart. Xuanyuan Yichenzi stretched out his hand again and hugged Liu Qingyan into his arms, still the same sentence: "You must not be fine, you must not be injured." ”

"How did you become such a mother-in-law?" Liu Qingyan complained, but his hands also hugged each other, revealing his true thoughts. There has never been a person who cares and considerately takes care of himself at all times. Xuanyuan Yichen is the first and only one. With the existence of such a person by his side, Liu Qingyan clearly felt that his cold heart was no longer so cold.

"Because it's you." Xuanyuan Yichen replied, only these four words are enough to explain everything.

The overall situation is important, and only these four words are enough to explain why Xuanyuan Yichen is so worried but still can't help Liu Qingyan from coming to power. They all have the same revenge plan and the same enemy, and they can only focus on the overall situation, otherwise their plan will be a mistake before it starts, and they will lose everything.

Speaking of which, I can't escape the words "the overall situation is important". I just hope that after the big picture, they will no longer be trapped in these things.

The third day finally came, got up, freshened up, had breakfast, and then met with Gonggong Li, who had been waiting for a while, and left the palace together.

The first and fifteenth days of the new year, who went out to prepare the carriage, came back again to report to the house, and there were still many ordinary people gathered outside the mansion, and of course those masters who deliberately dressed up and disguised their identities were not left behind. Moreover, the people outside have done more harm than yesterday. Everyone is looking forward to Princess Xian being able to win again today and win the championship that Daliang Country has not lost for so many years.

Just in the face of so many people's eager eyes and hopeful gazes, no matter how much victory is in hand, people will feel a lot of pressure. Liu Qingyan is no exception, and if she doesn't have a better way, she simply doesn't go to see these people.

With his head down, he almost walked behind Xuanyuan Yichen, letting Xuanyuan Yichen's tall and majestic body cover himself, and there were Xiaoyue and others and so many palace guards around him, Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan together, three steps and two steps, and soon got into their own carriage.

Unlike the previous two days, the two of them simply covered the screen window and didn't look at the situation outside, just listening to the BMW running, the wheels rolling, and the sound of so many people walking on the dirt road together, feeling the carriage moving.

Liu Qingyan was even more fortunate to close his eyes, whether it was to close his eyes and recuperate, or to eliminate distracting thoughts, on top of his beautiful and cold face, there was a sense of tranquility and calmness. Only Xuanyuan Yichen, from beginning to end, was unwilling to let go of the hand that had been holding her, and words such as peace, champion, and overall situation flashed in her mind from time to time.

Obviously, the person who was going to go on stage for the final fight was Liu Qingyan, but Xuanyuan Yichen was more nervous and anxious than him and her, he wished that the person who really played was himself, but the arguments came and went, and he returned to the words "the overall situation is important". Back and forth, he, a person who never believed in the sky, did not believe in ghosts and gods, and only believed in himself, couldn't help but pray to the gods and bodhisattvas from all walks of life that he must protect Liu Qingyan safely.

It wasn't until the carriage stopped, the first and fifteenth years of the first year reported that the arena had arrived and opened the door of the carriage, and the sunlight outside shone in, Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan felt a little dazzling, and couldn't help blinking. It was only at this time that I finally saw what was going on outside.

The civilians were blocked by soldiers with spears in their hands, and they couldn't see what was going on inside. But I don't know if anyone suddenly shouted "Princess Xian" loudly, and immediately more people shouted. Then, more and more people shouted "Princess Xian" in unison, they were all cheering for Liu Qingyan, the more powerful the momentum, the more they seemed to be able to win today's championship.

Seeing this situation, the people of the other two countries were not willing to be left behind, and they all rushed to shout, naturally shouting the names of their own players who were qualified to participate in today's competition, including the name of the youngest teenager yesterday. They all shouted hoarsely, and the crowd was excited.

As the host country, Daliangguo had the largest number of people present and the loudest shouts. The people of Liguo and Mongolia knew that their country had no advantage in numbers, so they could only shout even more desperately, and the roars of several people's names were intertwined, and it was almost impossible to hear what they were shouting. But it was this kind of deafening shouting that not only made the crowd excited, but even the princes and nobles sitting in the tents inside could not calm down. If it weren't for their bad identities to do such an unseemly thing, I'm afraid they would also shout together.

Of course, as long as the ministers of the Great Liang Kingdom think that what they want to shout is the legendary straw bag idiot that they despise the most on weekdays, they feel a little awkward in their hearts. Thinking of this woman who was once their queen and now has become their princess, such a wonderful, weird and difficult to get into the hall of elegance, in front of the emperor and the prince, all the ministers should be glad instead, fortunately they don't have to shout, otherwise if they really want to shout out, no matter who it is, they will feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

The stadium was already full of people, and those who should have been seated in the tents in the stands were seated, and those who should serve were also standing behind to serve. The referee didn't know where he had walked up to the center of the field, still holding something in his hand. It's no longer the three rosters that represent the three countries in color, it's just a simple fold.

"Please be quiet, today's game is about to begin." Seeing that there were so many people and such a noisy voice, the referee shouted with more force and a louder voice than usual. It's a pity that he still underestimated the terrifying power of so many people shouting together, and also overestimated his own ability.

Whether it was under the stadium, outside the gate, or even in the tent in the nearest stand, few people heard his shout and quieted down as he said.