Chapter 243: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead?
"Oh~"
Yang Huijun turned her head: "Why are you so sure?" Have you seen what other people are up to? Can't they beat Weiwei? ”
"Not really. With-Dream- . com" Chen Manman touched his head, a little embarrassed, "I haven't seen their skills, but I know that Weiwei is the best." ”
Second Mrs. Chen smiled, "This kid has a good relationship with Weiwei, so he naturally thinks that Weiwei is the most powerful." However, I also believe that Weiwei will win. ”
Yang Huijun smiled, Xiao Lingwei's martial arts are in the end, she is still relatively clear about being a mother.
If it is alone, Xiao Lingwei may still have the possibility of winning, but if a few people besiege Xiao Lingwei, it will be difficult to say.
At this time, Yang Huijun would never have imagined that in just two months, Xiao Lingwei's martial arts would improve by leaps and bounds.
Under the eyes of everyone's great expectation, Concubine De slowly announced, "The competition has begun." ”
As soon as the words fell, He Wenjun quickly picked up the brush next to him.
At the same time, the children of the military generals led by Han Da tacitly launched an attack on the literati.
When the literati saw these fierce and vicious generals rushing towards them, they were immediately frightened and weak, waving their hands desperately and fighting indiscriminately.
Han Tong didn't move, but he didn't take the pen either, he looked at Xiao Lingwei, who was also immovable, and showed the most perfect smile, "Why doesn't the sixth sister not move the pen?" ”
Xiao Ling said coldly, "Didn't you move?" ”
Sure enough, the sixth sister had a heart for him, Han Tong smiled even deeper, and chatted with Xiao Lingwei, "Isn't the sixth sister trying to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?" ”
Xiao Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked rhetorically, "There are tigers here?" ”
"Haha, tiger, naturally there is only one." Han Tong glanced at the upper position when he said this, on the surface, the tiger in his words meant the emperor, but only he knew what he really meant.
"Ahh
With a few screams, the literati were all thrown off the stage.
Xue Yi grabbed He Wenjun's wrist holding the pen, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "He Gongzi, offended." ”
When the words fell, his wrist flipped, and with a slight push, He Wenjun was pushed off the stage, leaving only the empty rice paper and half a word on it, lonely like duckweed in troubled times.
That's right, under the protection of everyone, He Wenjun tried all his strength and only had time to draw two strokes, and he was out of the game before he could even finish a complete word.
Next, the rest of the people on the stage will all do martial arts, and they return to their positions, looking at the others with fierce eyes, as if they are waiting for others to act first.
Once whoever moves first will inevitably cause others to attack, but there will also be people who fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the melee to write down eight words first, so no one moves, and they dare not act easily.
Someone in the audience couldn't stand such a quiet and weird atmosphere, and shouted loudly, "You guys should write, don't make Your Majesty wait for a long time." ”
The emperor didn't speak, which made the person who shouted a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly closed his mouth, lowered his head, and lowered his sense of existence.
With his temptation, others didn't dare to urge, just staring at the stage.
Old General Yang looked at Xiao Lingwei and the Han family brothers, and he could feel that the aura around the stage had obviously changed, and there was a pressure coming on the stage, getting stronger and stronger.
Han Tong suddenly spoke, "Sixth sister, I'll help you block the others, you can write with peace of mind, how about it?" ”
At this moment, he wanted to win Xiao Lingwei's favor with this, and he didn't want to be a hero.
Han Da's face changed.
Xiao Lingwei's eyes suddenly turned cold, "I don't need others to fake kindness, if I want to write, everyone in your Zhenguo Mansion will go together, and I can write eight words safely." ”
The tone of these words was very big, and the gaze of Xue Yi and the others at Xiao Lingwei became incredible, but more people thought that Xiao Lingwei was not ashamed of her words, but she was just quick to speak.
Before Han Tong could speak, Han Da spoke, "Don't be ashamed." I didn't expect Lord Xiao to be a humble gentleman, but the daughter she gave birth to was an arrogant girl, I really feel sorry for Lord Xiao. ”
As soon as he heard this, Xiao Linhui became angry and shouted, "My daughter is very good, she never speaks, how about our father and daughter, we don't need an outsider to point fingers." ”
Xiao Linhui's meaning is obvious, if you want to compete, you can compete, don't be sharp, and he will not allow others to make the slightest accusation against Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling was very moved and cast a grateful look at Xiao Linhui.
At this moment, Han Da's feet moved.
"Be careful." Chen Manman shouted.
Xiao Ling slightly felt the fist wind behind her head, and her head was slightly sideways, dodging the fist.
But that's just the attack from above, and the attack from below.
Xiao Ling was slightly unhurried, tiptoed a little, left the ground, easily avoided Han Da's feet, and at the same time bent her body at a strange angle, attacking Han Da's back from behind.
Han Da was in pain, his body fell forward, and when he was about to fall off the stage, he kicked his right foot heavily on the ground and stabilized his body.
Xiao Lingwei took advantage of this time to look around, and the stage at this time was already in chaos.
Just now, when Han Da made a move, others began to move, some people saw others start to stop when they started to write, and some people pretended to participate in the war, waving it twice and quietly leaving the battle circle to write.
This person is Xue Yi.
But Xue Yi didn't succeed, because Han Tong saw through his intentions, snatched the brush in his hand, threw it casually, and threw it out of the stage.
This hand angered Xue Yi, and like a tornado, he quickly shuttled across the stage, grabbed all the brushes on the bookcase in his hand, and then threw it back hard.
Brushes are scattered all over the place.
The crowd was stunned.
Especially the few people who were still fighting fiercely just now, they all stopped their movements at this moment, looked at the brushes scattered on the sidelines, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
If you go to pick up a brush, you will inevitably step out of the stage, which is equivalent to automatic abstention.
If you don't pick it up, then you don't have a brush, so what can you use to write?
For such an unexpected situation, the emperor is also confused, now, how to decide the winner?
A red light flashed in Xiao Ling's mind, and then she had an idea in her heart.
She raised her hand and was about to bite her finger when she saw someone move faster than her.
It was Han Da, who obviously thought of a place with Xiao Ling, and quickly bit his finger and scratched it on the paper with blood as ink.
Han Tong saw it, looked at his fingers, and finally chose to give up.
Seeing this, the others drew gourds in the same way, bit their fingers, and began to write in blood.
Chen Manman saw that Xiao Lingwei seemed to be in a daze, motionless, and hurriedly shouted, "Weiwei, you write quickly." ”
Xiao Ling glanced down at her fingers slightly, and finally put down her hand, then turned her head to look at Chen Manman and smiled brightly at her.
The crowd was demented.
She wore a scarlet brocade skirt and a light cyan shawl, curling upright, just like a Zhilan jade tree.
When she looked back, the golden steps on her head swayed and shone, but they were not as bright as her smile.
The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, the waist is like bundles, and the teeth are like shellfish. When she smiled, she was coquettish.
Although she is not yet as good as cardamom, she has already begun to show her alluring appearance