Chapter 358: The princess is critically ill

The spiritual power contest was held as scheduled, and the location was also in the Imperial Capital Square.

Shu Yan, An Weijun, and Nalan Qiyou, after three days of recuperation, their injuries have recovered as before.

It's just that the judges on the arbitration bench are not as complete as before, but there is one less person.

Take a closer look, Jiuling, who is alluring the country and the city, is absent and is not on the arbitration seat.

"Princess Jiuling is critically ill, dying of life and death, and is now being treated." Zuo Sihao came to the side of the Absolute Dump, pushed the Absolute Dump with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "After seeing you, Feng Jiuling spit blood from her mouth and was carried out of Sanpinxuan, could it be that you made Princess Jiuling suffer any stimulation, right?" ”

Hearing Zuo Sihao's words, he frowned, "It's not so exaggerated, right?" ”

She was ordered to sleep by Di Canglan that day and left Sanpinxuan with her arms.

Although, she doesn't know if anything happened later.

But in the description that Emperor Canglan later gave him, he didn't do anything to Feng Jiuling, Feng Jiuling wouldn't be carried out of Sanpinxuan, right?

Could it be that it was really because of seeing Di Canglan and her that he was deeply stimulated and couldn't accept it, and he vomited blood and became critically ill?

"If you don't believe me, you ask the god of war." Zuo Sihao looked at Zhan Nantian, who was walking not far away, and said to Jue Xuan: "It is the God of War who brought Princess Jiuling out from Sanpinxuan." ”

Jue Dumpling's frowning brows couldn't help but go a little deeper, if it was really because after seeing her, Feng Jiuling's life would be in danger, would Zhan Nantian think it was her......

Zhan Nantian, who approached, saw that Jue Qingyan's face was not very good, and he frowned and said, "It's about to be a game, why is your face so ugly?" Where is uncomfortable. ”

Seeing Zhan Nantian coming, he didn't blame himself, but cared about himself, and he felt a little guilty, "Zhan Nantian, Princess Jiuling, she ......"

"What do you think?" Zhan Nantian slapped the head of the absolute collapse, stared at her with sharp eyes, and said sharply: "You now, except for things that you want to compete, don't think about anything that has nothing to do with you." ”

Zhan Nantian's slap came down, she grinned in pain, her brain was dizzy, she glared at Zhan Nantian viciously, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "You can't beat it lightly." ”

"It's light, you can't remember." Zhan Nantian's eyes were white and he was stunned, and raised his fist and threatened: "If you don't win the first place, Uncle Ben will serve you with his fist." ”

Glancing at Zhan Nantian's bright fist, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and pushed Zhan Nantian to Emperor Cangyue who was not far away, "It's about to be drawn, go and encourage Cangyue." ”

Listening to the words of the Absolute Dump, Zhan Nantian's face darkened, and he turned around, dodged the hand that the Absolute Dump pushed him, raised his fist, and a burst of chestnuts landed on the forehead of the Absolute Dump, "Look for a fight." ”

was beaten twice by Zhan Nantian in a row, and he absolutely poured out the anger in his heart, and picked up his fist to reward Nantian's fist.

The tiger is not powerful, it is a sick cat!

Seeing that Zhan Nantian was punched by the Absolute Dump, Emperor Cangyue was distressed, and quickly rushed to Zhan Nantian, and asked worriedly: "Zhan Nantian, you, are you okay?" ”

Seeing that Emperor Cangyue was nervously fighting Nantian, he blew his painful fist, and raised his voice and said: "What is a fist, just his cheeky and thick knife and gun, I am afraid that if a mace goes down, it may be broken." ”

"Dumping ......" Emperor Cangyue pulled her mouth and glanced at Absolute Dump with disgust, Absolute Dump smiled and lowered her voice: "Isn't this creating an opportunity for you." ”

……

The final was divided into three rounds, and the first round was drawn, and the person who was drawn was none other than Nalan Qiyou, who hated her to the bone.