1142: The first meeting between the prince and the protagonist
Hao Xinghe is not a sand sculpture, and after a period of contact, he understood the true identity of the young man in front of him.
never thought that the two would meet under such a mistake.
According to the words of the prince, he has been paying attention to Hao Xinghe for a long time, and it should be said that what he cares about is the force where Hao Xinghe is located, Xueyang Valley.
He needed to win over Xueyang Valley, because the Jade Ding Pavilion was now, because of Yan Yu's relationship, there was no longer much possibility of falling to him. Although he also sent people to win over, he did not have much hope.
Hao Xinghe naturally knew this, but he didn't show any traces.
The prince stood up from his seat and glanced at him: "When you are healed, you are free to stay." ”
"The grace of saving lives is unforgettable. Hao Xinghe gave up.
The subordinate reported: "Master, we are ......"
After hearing this, the prince's face instantly became gloomy: "Yan Yu, it's you who should be damned again, if I don't get rid of you this time, I won't be at ease." ”
Three times and twice, bad his plan.
This made the prince suspect for a while that this guy was specially sent by God to obstruct him.
"I don't know if my father has ...... or not" Although the plan failed repeatedly, he asked himself if he didn't expose too many things.
Whether it was being taken captive, or Concubine Li's birth of a fox, the secret path, or something like that, these events at most pointed to the Reincarnation Forest, without noticing him personally.
Because on the surface, he himself was a victim and was taken captive by the reincarnation forest, and there is no news until now.
The prince instructed: "If the message continues, let's stay put, and avoid this limelight." ”
"Yes. ”
I don't know what kind of expression this Yan Yu will have when he learns that this Yan Yu, with years of watching dramas and the experience of editing, connects the bureaus he has painstakingly laid out with unparalleled brain holes, and solves the mystery one by one.
It's like working hard to design a labyrinth, but Yan Yu didn't play cards according to the routine, and actually flew over from the top of the maze.
"If you get that thing in Snow Sunshine Valley......"
The prince clenched his fists, if he had that thing, coupled with his own careful experiments, the bloodthirsty insect he cultivated would definitely be his last hole card.
......
"That's what it is...... The so-called warriors?"
Yan Yu was eating fruit, and some of them didn't look at the competition in the field, and leaned over to Zhang Bai's ear and asked.
To tell the truth, the wrestling between the two big men in the field is similar to the philosophical ♂ struggle of a certain station, from Yan Yu's point of view, it is very embarrassing.
Well, that's right, it's a pen.
For example, when one person knocks down another person, he doesn't take the opportunity to mend the knife, but waits for the other person to stand up.
It's similar to those Hollywood commercial action movies, and more like turn-based online games in ancient times.
You punch me, I kick you, and I don't mean to dodge the attack, and I resist completely. At every turn, he roared like a monkey.
The corners of Zhang Bai's mouth twitched, and he replied in a low voice: "My lord, this is a competition, and there are regulations." ”
"There are rules, and it's better than a fart. Yan Yu pursed his lips and dismissed.
It's not that he looks down on these people, but he knows very well in his heart that a person who comes to fight with a competition and goes to power with a will to die are completely different things.
For example, the disciples of those sects in martial arts are very good at competing with each other. often goes out and is killed by some gangsters.
"My lord, look, what is the strength of our warriors?" a bearded strong man shouted at Yan with a smug smile on his face.
Yan Yu laughed a few times dryly and nodded perfunctorily. “...... Heh, hehe, it's okay~"
In vain, the victorious strong man walked up to the boss and said a few words: "%¥......*)()"
“!@%!......”
When the man who was still toasting and laughing heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and he scolded a few words coldly.
"What did they say?" Yan asked Zhang Bai.
Zhang Bai hesitated for a moment and replied: "He wants to challenge the adult, he said, he said that you were a sneak attack that day, so he killed that person." Single-handed......"
Yan Yu rolled his eyes, stopped his next words, and sneered: "Come on, talk to this group of idiots." ”
Sneak attack?
It's not Yan Yubrai, with their way of competing, he can kill ten in minutes.
They are tall and accustomed to wrestling, and in the moment they get close, Yan Yu has countless ways to break their bones.
"So be it. ”
Yan Yu put down his wine glass, stood up and said, "Elect four people, and you can perform martial arts at the celebration." ”
With that, without waiting for the others to speak, he lifted his hem and turned his head to leave here.
He wasn't worried about these people refusing because they didn't have a choice. And what he said was not a question sentence.
However, there have never been many smart people in the world. More people who think they are smart and think they are smart, such as ...... Right now.
The big man who had not yet retreated in the field saw Yan Yu passing by him, and suddenly shouted: "!@)¥%&" and then grabbed him by the shoulder.
"You...... This is called ignorance. ”
Yan Yu paused, shook his shoulders suddenly, sank, let go of this claw, and raised his hand to jam his wrist.
Then he slid and kicked his legs, and his heels were cut out like knives, knocking on the calves of the big man, so that he couldn't help but scream in pain, and he stood unsteadily and threw forward.
Click...... Click......
Two crisp sounds in a row made everyone's spines chill and their faces changed drastically.
One is the arm, the arm bone is broken, and the bone stubble is exposed to the air.
The second is the leg, the leg bone is shattered, the flesh is mixed with bone spurs, and the pants are punctured.
Bang!
Muffled.
Yan Yu's hand pressed down on his face, pushed back, and strode out the door. "Hey the dogs. ”
The corpse was slammed on its back, its throat sunken into a few inches, and his eyes, which had not closed until death, as if the hollow of his throat was his mouth.
Zhang Bai looked at the hideous appearance of the big man, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, inexplicably remembering the disdainful eyes and slightly mocking words when Yan Yu watched the competition just now - 'There are rules, but it's better than a fart'.
Once upon a time, kung fu was used to kill people.
Later, the legal system stipulated that murder pays for life.
Gradually, the kung fu used to kill people evolved into a martial art for performance.
Martial arts routines are beautiful, good-looking, chic, elegant, but not practical.
Later, there were rivers and lakes, sects, and forces such as dart games in the world, so the gorgeous martial arts returned to the original point again and became a battle of human feelings.
As the saying goes: there are many performances in peaceful and prosperous times, and there are always killings in troubled times.
The cycle goes on and on.
......
The days passed.
Yan Yu found that no one else seemed to know about the poisoning of the queen except for a few people.
If you think about it with your ass, the news must have been blocked.
Even because of this incident, even the group of people behind Jinyiwei have stopped a lot for a while, for fear of provoking the emperor, not to mention a big purge.