Good days always seem to fly by like water.

Qin Shang's injuries have improved, but he can't get out of bed for the time being, so he can only lie on the bed to recuperate, but his spirit is obviously much better.

Yun Qingyi went to Xiling on the orders of the pavilion master.

Two days after he left, Chu Chen agreed to Duguxi's condition - Zixi was willing to keep him as a servant, but only after Chu Chen was sure that his father was safe.

Dugu Xi smiled so that the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his eyebrows were vivid: "Chu Shizi is a smart person. ”

Chu Chen replied with an indifferent expression.

That night, Chu Chen said goodbye to Zixi, left the palace overnight and left the Tanglin Imperial Capital, and galloped to Xiling day and night.

Zixi, who was involved in this matter, didn't expect what Chu Chen would face when he went back, and he didn't know that this goodbye would cause Chu Chen's future fate to change dramatically-

If she had predicted it, she probably wouldn't have let him go back so hastily, and would even have chosen to go back with him.

But many things, even Zixi can't predict accurately.

Early the next morning, the regent Nan Mohao had a contest with Prince Wu of Great Xia on the school field at the North Gate.

There were a lot of onlookers, Beiling Fengwang Wen Renyuan, Nanling Pei Yuyang, the eldest princess Chu Ning and Su Jin, several envoys of Daxia, the second prince Duguxi, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army and his subordinates.

There was a group of people standing outside the huge school grounds.

Her Majesty the Empress was in charge herself, and the school field was solemn and full of thunder.

The martial arts competition is naturally a martial arts competition.

A gong and drum sounded, and the atmosphere on the school field suddenly became solemn and tense, and the air was full of a terrifying atmosphere.

The two tall horses faced each other in silence.

On the brown horse, Prince Wu of Great Xia sat expressionlessly, holding a knife in one hand, quietly holding his breath, waiting for the opportunity to prepare for the attack.

If someone looks closely, there is a cold murderous aura hidden in his eyes.

The black steed was dressed in black robes and held only a short dagger in his hand.

Compared with Prince Wu's momentum, his cold face was just indifferent, without the slightest emotion, and he couldn't even see a little nervousness.

In the eyes of everyone, it doesn't look like it's going to be a martial arts competition.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they make any movements, just looked at each other in silence.

The imminent danger in this calm made everyone watching from the periphery of the school involuntarily hold their breath.

It was as if there were layers of clouds pressing down.

I don't know how long it took, but finally a heavy drum sounded, dull as thunder.

Prince Wu drew his sword in an instant, and the screeching sound of metal friction broke the tense balance in the air, and everyone breathed for a moment, staring at his movements for a moment.

Riding the horse at a gallop, the sound of the horse's hooves with a thunderous momentum, a sharp sound, and the sharp and cold blade turned a terrifying arc of light, slashing down towards Nan Mohao.

Nan Mohao did not move from beginning to end.

The duel between the bosses on the battlefield is almost the same as the duel between the masters on the rivers and lakes.

If two people are on equal pars in a martial arts competition, if there is a slight mistake, it will cause unimaginable consequences.

And at this time, Nan Mohao is like this......

It really made people gasp hard.

Seeing that the blade was so close to him, even closer......

Everyone's expressions changed little by little.

Nan Mohao's body fell backwards in an almost impossible posture and at an almost impossible speed, his body was against the horse's belly, his feet kicked the horse's back, and his body shot out like an arrow from the string-