Chi Jingyu looked up and saw a notice that the royal court was recruiting guards......

He grinned, and a plan formed in his mind.

On the day of the selection of the guards, Bai Wushuang sat in the main hall, his heart was in turmoil.

She was brought to southern Xinjiang and became a saint, which caught her off guard, and she didn't know what happened to Chi Jingyu now.

The door creaked open, and the king of southern Xinjiang walked in: "Holy daughter, would you like to follow this king to choose the guards this time?"

"I am in poor health, and it is inconvenient to go out with the king." Bai Wushuang raised her eyebrows, turning a blind eye to the fawning of the king of southern Xinjiang, where was she in the mood to choose any guards now.

"In this case, this king is here with the holy daughter, but it's a pity, this king heard that there are people from the Central Plains who signed up this time......"

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Wushuang's face, and when Bai Wushuang heard this, he chuckled in his heart, could it be Chi Jingyu?

Although he couldn't be quiet in his heart, Bai Wushuang's face was silent: "Maybe I admire the prestige of the king."

The king of Southern Xinjiang was originally trying to test Bai Wushuang, but seeing that her expression was calm, there were fewer doubts in her heart, and she stopped talking.

The maddening silence lasted for an unknown amount of time, and a guard came over with a booklet in his hand, respectfully clasped his hands into fists and saluted at the king of southern Xinjiang and Bai Wushuang: "I have seen the king of southern Xinjiang, holy woman." ”

Bai Wushuang nodded kindly, and the guard handed the booklet in his hand to the king of Southern Xinjiang who was sitting at the top.

The king of Nanjiang took the manual given by the guards and looked at it, as if he had seen something in the middle, he wrinkled his brows alone, and pointed to the name on the book in surprise.

"This person from the Central Plains was also selected for the ......" The king of Nanjiang frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, and his voice was more like muttering to himself.

Bai Wushuang, who was sitting below, didn't hear what the king of Nanjiang said next, but he clearly heard what the king of Nanjiang said, and nervously clenched his fists and took the tea to his mouth, so as to hide the excitement in his heart.

Chi Jingyu: Did he get involved? Do you know her whereabouts?

After drinking the tea, Bai Wushuang put the teacup on the table, glanced at the king of southern Xinjiang, and pretended to knock on the side calmly: "I don't know why the king is looking for a guard at this time?" ”

In the face of Bai Wushuang's inquiry, the King of Southern Xinjiang slowly closed the roster and put it aside.

"Now that you are the saint of my southern Xinjiang, your safety is naturally important, for the sake of your safety, guards with strong martial arts are indispensable." The King of Southern Xinjiang looked at Bai Wushuang with a kind face, trying to make himself appear friendly.

Bai Wushuang nodded, and his other hand tapped on the table, not knowing what he was thinking, sometimes serious, sometimes relieved, so that the king of southern Xinjiang did not know why.

After pretending for a while, feeling that it was almost time to pretend, Bai Wushuang immediately stood up from his seat indifferently, looked at the king of Nanjiang seriously, and said seriously: "Since it is a guard for me, in addition to strong martial arts, it also depends on the character of this person, to see if it fits my eyes, others pick, naturally it is not more suitable than my own pick, why don't the king of Nanjiang hand over the right to choose the guard to me?" ”

The king of Nanjiang hesitated for a while, he couldn't figure out Bai Wushuang's intentions, and then thought that there was a person from the Central Plains among the guards who were running for election this time, and Bai Wushuang seemed to be in the Central Plains before, could it be ......

Seeing that the expression of the King of Southern Xinjiang became more and more indisputable, Bai Wushuang felt that he couldn't let him think like this anymore, and inadvertently reached out and touched the teacup off the table.

The sound of the teacup breaking brought the King of Southern Xinjiang back to his senses, but his expression was still full of suspicion when he looked at Bai Wushuang.

Bai Wushuang looked lonely: "Wang Mo is strange, I was just born in the Central Plains since I was a child, but I was displaced, and when I think of the king's favor to me, I am a little moved."

She said this, and the doubts of the king of Nanjiang naturally dissipated a lot: "So it's up to you."

"Thank you, King."

Soon all the places for the guards had come out, and the king of southern Xinjiang and Bai Wushuang went to personally select the guards.

After the two of them were seated, all the guards who were running together were present and stood together.

Bai Wushuang glanced at it, found Chi Jingyu, and quickly withdrew it with a glance.

Immediately after, a small guard stood up and announced the official start of the guard's candidacy.

According to the rules of the previous elections, it is natural to compare it with force, and whoever has the highest martial arts can become Bai Wushuang's guard.

In order to dispel the doubts of the king of southern Xinjiang, it is impossible to choose only one guard, and she herself needs a few people who are loyal to her, so this rule naturally has to be changed.

In the crowd of people running for the guard in the distance, Chi Jingyu held the sword at his waist tightly, and he had already secretly saved his strength to meet the challenge.

At this time, Bai Wushuang personally walked over from above.

Walking to the jousting platform, Bai Wushuang casually pulled out a person's sword and asked the person to take his sword well.

Bai Wushuang turned his head, flicked his long sleeves domineeringly, and said to the candidates with great momentum: "Everyone, why did you come to run for my personal guard? ”

As soon as the question came out, the king of Nanjiang, who was sitting in the distance, was very confused, squinting his eyes and observing the competition platform.

"Naturally, he is serving the southern Xinjiang and using his own force to protect the saint."

"Protecting the Holy Maiden is my ideal, and it is my only ambition in this life."

"Everyone is expressing their loyalty to me, why don't you say a word, do you look down on this holy woman? Or are you just here for fun and don't plan to run at all? Bai Wushuang suddenly spoke, looking straight at the silent Chi Jingyu.

In the face of Bai Wushuang's sudden difficulty, Chi Jingyu arched his hand as usual: "To protect the Holy Maiden, you should use practical actions."

"Well, that's good!" After finishing Chi Jingyu's words, the king of Southern Xinjiang immediately clapped his hands in appreciation without waiting for others to speak.

Seeing that the strange man from the Central Plains had been recognized by the king of Southern Xinjiang, everyone was jealous.

Bai Wushuang didn't expect that the king of southern Xinjiang would praise him.

The selection of the guards enters the competition, and according to the usual, whoever wins the high hydrangea first is considered to win.

Bai Wushuang suddenly opened his mouth to add a new one with extremely high difficulty, causing many people to quit, and there were less than ten people left, and Chi Jingyu was one of them.

The game went very smoothly, but there was nothing to watch, in Bai Wushuang's eyes, these people were far worse than Chi Jingyu, and for other people's games, they looked lazy.

finally arrived at the third game, Chi Jingyu fought against Wang Si, and the two sides stood on both sides of the competition platform, looking at each other cautiously.

Wang Si was dressed like a human, dressed as a scholar, dangling a big fan in his hand, swaying his fan with a gentle smile, and inadvertently flew out of the fan A few silver needles shot towards Chi Jingyu.

Chi Jingyu stood aside and stared at Wang Si tightly without making a move, and when he saw the silver needles flying over, he quickly pulled out the sword on his waist and blocked several silver needles back.

Seeing that the silver needles were all shot at him, the scholar didn't expect Chi Jingyu to react so quickly, he immediately turned over and jumped, grabbed a silver needle neatly with two fingers, slapped one with a fan in his hand, and the other flew somewhere.

The scholar put the silver needle in his hand back into the fan, his eyes skimmed to Chi Jingyu, and he smiled and hugged his hand at Chi Jingyu and said: "Admiration, admiration, I didn't expect Brother Jingyu's martial arts to be so good, and I asked Brother Jingyu to take my palm." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Si secretly rotated the internal force and gathered it in his hand.

Chi Jingyu is naturally not stupid, he won't pick it up with his hands, and he will stab Wang Si's palm with a sword.

Wang Si, who sensed the crisis, hurriedly dodged, holding Chi Jingyu's sword with both hands, and the blood on his hands suddenly flowed.

Seeing this, Chi Jingyu frowned and withdrew the sword in his hand.

The scholar understood that Chi Jingyu was not easy to deal with, so he began to use all his strength, took out his sword and fought with Chi Jingyu.

Both of them gasped and stepped aside, accumulating their strongest blow to determine the winner.

Wang Sibang flew out of the way, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and finally passed out on the competition platform.

This time, Chi Jingyu won.

In the finals, after several battles, Chi Jingyu successfully became Bai Wushuang's personal bodyguard and followed Bai Wushuang out of here.

In order to prevent the king of southern Xinjiang from becoming suspicious, Bai Wushuang randomly called a general manager and asked him to arrange a place for Chi Jingyu to live, without even giving him a look.

Chi Jingyu naturally knew that this was not the time to speak, so he left silently with the manager.

Back in his room, Bai Wushuang finally couldn't suppress his feelings, the tea cup in his hand was trembling, Chi Jingyu found her......

However, at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Holy Maiden, are you there?"

After collecting his emotions, Bai Wushuang took a deep breath: "Yes."

Bai Wushuang opened the door as he spoke, and when he saw the king of Southern Xinjiang standing at the door, he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

After the door was opened by Bai Wushuang, the King of Southern Xinjiang walked to Bai Wushuang's room with a smile and found a chair at random to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, the king of Nanjiang took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Wushuang, "Holy Maiden, please accept this, this is my benefactor, you have not been in Nanjiang for a long time, we haven't arranged a wedding for a long time, and now we are having a good day, why don't you take this opportunity to arrange a wedding, what do you think?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Wushuang's face darkened, looked at the jade pendant in the hand of the King of Southern Xinjiang, and stretched out his hand to push it over.

"I can't take this, it's too precious, I don't plan to marry you now, I have my own choice, don't be so anxious, how about telling you when I think about it?" Bai Wushuang lowered his posture as much as possible and said gently to the king of southern Xinjiang.

The king of Southern Xinjiang was a little knotted because Bai Wushuang refused to accept the jade pendant, but when he heard the words, he also felt that it made sense.

Bai Wushuang didn't say anything to death, and it didn't matter if he waited for some time.

Thinking of this, the king of Nanjiang sighed and put away the close-fitting jade pendant, "Well, since you say so, I can't force you, I'm looking forward to your reply to me, I hope you won't let me wait too long." ”

After the king of southern Xinjiang left, Chi Jingyu came to Bai Wushuang's house.

Seeing the person he had missed for a long time standing in front of him, Bai Wushuang finally couldn't hold back and threw himself into his arms ecstatically.

"Woo woo you're here, do you know how much I miss you."

"I promise you, there won't be a next time." Chi Jingyu's voice was hoarse, and he was also very excited in his heart, hugging the person in his arms tightly into his arms, only in this way could he have a little comfort in his heart that had been worried for many days.

I don't know how long I hugged it, but Bai Wushuang realized how hypocritical he was just now, and came out of Chi Jingyu's arms with a blushing face.

"How did you find here?" Bai Wushuang looked at Chi Jingyu with a smile on his face.

Chi Jingyu sighed and told Bai Wushuang what had happened in the past few days, which made Bai Wushuang's heart ache.

He, a high-ranking general, actually suffered so much for her......

The two lingered for a while, Chi Jingyu couldn't stay here for a long time, and left reluctantly.