Looking at Zhu Luan, who was suddenly stunned in front of her, Princess Jinyang was confused.

She didn't know what kind of information had stimulated this girl's nerves again, and Zhu Luan, who was in a state of mind, could only be anxious.

At this time, Xu Fengniang on the side let go of the white dove in her hand and said to the sisters who were standing quietly facing each other, "Your Majesty's guard of honor has entered Tiance Academy. ”

"Your Majesty......" Xu Fengniang's words interrupted Zhu Luan's thoughts, and she raised her head just in time to meet Princess Jinyang's eyes with mixed feelings.

"I didn't expect to see him here." Zhu Luan said.

It's better to say that I didn't expect to see him at this time.

"Third place," Zhu Luan said with a smile.

"What third?" Princess Jinyang frowned.

"The third, I have seen, my relatives." Zhu Luan continued.

"The third? Oh...... And Run'er's kid...... "Princess Jinyang was stunned at first, and then finally remembered that the little county king of Xin'an, who had been left behind by her aunt and the edge of the world.

"Run'er ......" Hearing Princess Jinyang's sudden realization, Zhu Luan was stunned again and muttered.

"What's wrong?" Princess Jinyang looked at Zhu Luan speechlessly, it was obvious that the person mentioned was her, why did this person look so surprised?

"Run'er, you don't have to worry, I left him a letter and someone when I left," Princess Jinyang shrugged, "I guess I'm still eating and drinking spicy food in Huizhou." ”

Zhu Luan is not worried about this.

It must have been just a coincidence.

She sighed, hiding everything she was faintly aware of from the tip of her tongue.

She didn't have time to think about anything else now, the last hurdle in front of her was what she needed to think about, and everything else had to be left behind.

The only thing to take into account is now.

For example, His Majesty the Emperor.

Her fourth brother, Gao Dan.

Zhu Luan always thought that her reunion with that brother would only be at the time of the palace exam.

It wasn't a face-to-face meeting, but she would see him early.

And he, I'm afraid, is also here to see her.

"The results of the literary examination have not yet come out, and the sign delayed by the official department building has not been withdrawn," Xu Fengniang looked at Zhu Luan's eyes with a solemn gaze, "It's just that Your Majesty and the national teacher suddenly came, I'm afraid there is already a rumor inside." ”

Zhu Luan's eyes were deep.

Yes, the national teacher and the emperor are driving at the same time, and it is impossible to just see the final battle of the martial arts test battle.

She raised her head and stared into the distance, and a sky-high sword aura came from the direction of the observation deck.

At this moment, there are two great masters here.

But is that really the case?

Zhu Luan closed his eyes.

Look at the person in your heart.

Are you here?

And is all this what you want to see?

……

……

Zhu Luan didn't hear the answer of the person in his heart, and what came from afar was the elongated shout of the inner attendant.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Here it comes!

The commotion of the crowd fell silent, the mouths wide open, and then a spirited rushed to his knees.

Like the waves of the sea, and like the passage of a violent wind, the crowd of people all over the mountains and fields hula and knelt down, and even the mountain peaks trembled.

The scene was spectacular and shocking.

Even Nian Huazang, who was on the stretcher, struggled to get up, landed on his knees, and fell to his knees.

This is the imperial power.

Zhu Luan crouched down and covered his legs with his skirt to lower his body. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the people who looked down and didn't dare to peep at the sky, and the bright yellow chauffeur that came from afar.

Under the countless swaying golden hanging ears, the figure of the young emperor could be seen.

However, even with the eyes of a practitioner, the first thing that catches the eye is that person's clothes.

Beneath the red gold embroidered dragon robe and the huge crown, the young man's face was just a shadow.

She couldn't see his face.

Zhu Luan closed his eyes.

In the sound of the earth-shaking mountain, what sounded in her ears was a small weak male voice like a mosquito's chirp.

"Autumn Hunting, are you going too?"

It was the last time she saw him, a young man with a scroll and a pale smile at her after she nodded.

"I can't ride and shoot, so I won't go this time, and when you come back, I'll show you my new painting."

The corners of the young man's mouth in the white light of memory raised slightly, and he softly called out the words.

"Sister."

While! While! While!

The earth-shattering bell rang, erasing the clouds of memory.

In the distance, there was a sharp shout from the internal official.

"In the first nine years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there will be a final battle against each other, Song Huaizhu of Tianliang Academy against Zhu Ying of Taiping Mountain House, start now!"

Zhu Luan stood up.

Hold the scabbard tightly.

That year, she didn't come back.

But it didn't end there.

It's just getting started.

……

……

"I really didn't expect to be on stage twice."

The mood of going on stage for the first time and the second time on stage is completely different.

How long will this last level be tossed?

As the saying goes, one blow of strength and then decay and exhaustion.

Although Zhu Luan was in a complicated mood when she came to the stage, looking at Song Huaizhu who was silent opposite, Zhu Luan felt that she had nothing to complain about.

Song Huaizhu was interrupted at the last minute and was the most affected.

I don't know, I think it's what kind of means she used.

"I'll see how she's going to struggle this time!" There are indeed countless people under the high stage who think so, and Su Qing even wants to spit on the woman on the stage.

How can you be so shameless.

"It's just to let the emperor of the Great Zhou see her lose again." The disciple of the Sword Pavilion on the side comforted her, "That woman is already poor in donkey skills, and now it is even more difficult to ride a tiger, let's see how she loses face in front of the emperor!" ”

"Whether it's the thirteen swords of Tiance, or the secret sword of our Sword Pavilion, she can't win against that Shanzhou Xie Yuan!"

Yes, this girl is already exhausted.

Although the presence of His Majesty the Emperor and the national teacher made people's hearts surge, looking at the girls and young people who were once again standing opposite each other on the high platform, no matter how high the realm was, the cultivators could only shake their heads and sigh.

This suspension is so fanfare, but it only makes Da Zhou even more embarrassed.

The girl would be knocked down in a very short time, and perhaps His Majesty the Emperor would not even cover the chair with heat.

It's a shame.

It's no longer about bias.

It's really because the swordsmanship that this girl has shown so far is the most powerful swordsmanship in Middle-earth.

And she can't win with these swordsmanship, how can she win?

The high-level cultivators were full of regret, they had tried to favor this woman as much as possible, but she had no power to fight back in the previous battle, and they thought that they had clearly seen her end.

That's the limit of this woman.

As the saying goes, mud can't hold up the wall, no matter how you put gold on her, she can't win.

It's not that she has no means, but that there are no means in this world.

If she can do miracles again, can she really go to heaven? Surpassing the existing swordsmanship on the mainland?

People laughed, regretted, hated, curious, but no matter what.

The failure of Huizhou Jieyuan has been decided.

What we have to see now is what kind of means will Huizhou Xie Yuan use to knock Huizhou Xie Yuan to the ground again, or when the woman who doesn't know the height of the sky will admit defeat.

A mighty icy aura enveloped the audience.

People opened their eyes wide as they watched the repetition of the overwhelming scene in front of them, and the girl standing motionless in the middle of the iceberg.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Right, so that's all there is to it.

People looked at the silent Zhu Luan, shaking their heads one after another, and if they didn't admit defeat, they would really lose face.

If you don't admit defeat, are you really waiting for the other side to cut you down?

Come on, don't be ashamed......

Lose......

What the?

Song Huaizhu's eyes were filled with extremely complicated emotions, and he slowly raised the long knife, but the next moment.

Under the high platform, the pupils of the Xuezhai monk who was originally looking at the two people on the high platform with compassion shrank.

It was at that last moment of lightning.

In full view.

The girl moved.

When everyone thought she couldn't move, Zhu Luan made the first move.

Zhu Luan let go of the hilt of the sword, re-wrapped his five fingers around the hilt, and pressed his thumb on the top of the hilt.

This time.

She's fast.

on the observation deck.

Xiliang Sword Saint's pupils shrank.

Song Huaizhu's hand paused for the first time.

Because he heard the girl in front of him speak slightly, and said the first word.

She said.

"Master."