"It's time to start," Nangong Xue said with a smile when she saw that everyone was ready.

"The joust begins......" A sharp voice sounded.

"Lord Wang!" Chu Chu listened anxiously, looked at Emperor Si nervously, she always felt very uneasy today, looked at Emperor Si, and whispered: "Lord Wang, if we don't participate, I don't want you to be in danger." ”

Emperor Si had a smile in his eyes, he saw Chu Xin nervous for him for the first time, grabbed Chu Chu's hand, and said softly: "Believe this king, no one present is the opponent of this king." ”

has arrived here, there is no room for remorse, those men are eyeing the original intention, how can he sit idly by, let alone retreat.

"But?" The original intention is still not at ease.

"Seeing that you are worried about this king, this king is really happy," Si Di hooked the corners of his mouth, his heart was filled with joy, he was still worried last night, this woman promised him duplicity, now it seems that she really cares about him.

Chu Chu listened, his face turned slightly red, and he glanced at Emperor Si, what is there to be happy about this, what a freak.

Jiang Yi sat not far away and watched this scene, he couldn't help clenching his fists, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, was he still a step late?

There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, he knew his original intention first.

Nangong Xi saw it, and gritted his teeth even more, not letting himself lose his temper, on public occasions, the prince dared to be like this with Chuxin, did he really like Chuxin?

Bei Mingxuan saw it, took the wine glass and drank it all, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of meaning.

Only Taoglas looked normal, with a hint of domineering in his eyes, and it was not until the end, it was not certain who it was!

"Poof......" A man fell from the tournament platform, rolled his eyes and closed his eyes.

"Your Majesty, he's dead," a eunuch ran over to check on his return.

"Lift it down!" Bei Mingxuan's eyes flashed with excitement, looked at the martial arts man on the stage, and said loudly: "Happy, reward ......"

He liked such exciting scenes, which stimulated the blood spurting all over his body.

When the victor heard this, he immediately knelt down and thanked him, his face full of excitement, he was just worried that the emperor would punish him if he killed someone in front of the emperor!

Unexpectedly, the emperor did not punish him, but also rewarded him heavily.

At the beginning of the North Darkness, the other men who participated in the martial arts competition all had the idea of killing each other, and they were all more ruthless than the other.

Watching one after another fall, I don't know whether it is dead or alive, Bei Mingche not only doesn't care, but rewards the victors fiercely, and inspires the hearts of the overcomers, Nangong Xue also agrees, and sometimes applauds loudly, the original heart can't help but clench his fists, how can such a brutal person be worthy of being the highest leader, how can he be worthy of the respect of all the people.

Emperor Si looked at this scene indifferently, this is probably the purpose of Bei Mingche, cannibalism in the front, and more unscrupulous in the back.

Soon arrived at Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi's opponent was a strong man, that strong man had already killed several people, not only was he tired, but he was even more excited, seeing Jiang Yi, his eyes flashed with disdain, but he was a weak son.

Jiang Yi glanced at Chu Chu and tangled with the strong man.

Chuxin's eyes stared at Jiang Yi, and he didn't feel a little nervous, after a few laps, Jiang Yi seemed to have figured out the strong man's routine, the strong man was obviously at a disadvantage, and he was defeated in a few clicks, but Jiang Yi didn't kill the killer and let the strong man go down by himself.

Chu Chu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Jiang Yi, and then shouted again: "Jiang Yi be careful." ”

Because that strong man was unconvinced, he attacked Jiang Yi from behind.

Everyone was touched by Chuxin's shout, including Nangong Xi, who never thought of wanting Jiang Yi to die, and looked nervously at the scene on the stage.

But it was too late, Jiang Yi was successfully attacked by the strong man, fell to the ground, and saw that the strong man killed Jiang Yi, and just wanted to save people, he found a yellow figure flying over, and gave the strong man a sword.

The strong man looked at the person who stabbed him in disbelief, spat blood from his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, ......"

Bei Mingche looked at the strong man coldly, his eyes were full of coldness, and his face was full of anger: "The victory or defeat has been decided, you are ungrateful, you are just damned." ”

After saying that, he stabbed hard again, kicked the strong man away, and died without looking away.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jiang Yi got up slightly, and the corners of his mouth flowed red.

"Come, I'll help you down!" Bei Mingche's eyes were cold, and he stretched out a hand to Jiang Yi.

"No need, the minister will go down by himself," Jiang Yi stood up with difficulty, glanced at his original heart, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, if you are injured like this, you don't have to continue to participate in the competition," Bei Mingche said coldly.

"Your Majesty, the ministers can ......"

"You're looking for death, do you think you can still win like this? Come on, help Jiang Yi down, and find the imperial doctor to see," Bei Mingche coldly flicked his sleeves and returned to the dragon chair.

Jiang Yi listened, frustration flashed in his eyes, and he reluctantly glanced at his original intention, he thought that even if he couldn't get the first, he would enter the top three, and there was still a chance.

But now that he looks like this, I'm afraid he won't even be able to enter the top three.

The original intention was a little unexpected, it should be a surprise to many people, but I didn't expect that at a critical moment, Bei Mingche would save Jiang Yi and let people take Jiang Yi to see the imperial doctor.

Some people secretly speculate that Jun Xin, Bei Mingche is like this, is it because he values Jiang Yi and wants to reuse Jiang Yi?

As long as Nangong Xue secretly glared at Bei Mingche, she was dissatisfied with Bei Mingche's approach.

Only a hint of sarcasm flashed in Si Di's eyes.

Soon there were only three groups of players left in the field.

One is: the next is the North Underworld Xuan against one person, and the final winner is the North Underworld Xuan.

The second is: Taoglas against one person, and the final winner is Taoglas.

Taoglas's force surprised everyone, I thought Taoglas was just a flower leg, but I didn't expect the move to be ruthless, and he defeated the opponent in a few strokes, without hurting the slightest.

You must know that these people are all selected layer by layer, and the force is not bad.

Next is Emperor Si, Emperor Si's opponent is a very thin person, but Chu Xin knows that that person's martial arts are not weak, because when that person fought against those people outside the palace, he was not injured at all, and he defeated the opponent without much effort, which was very evil.

"Lord Wang......" Although he knew that Emperor Si's martial arts were very high, he still couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry!" Si Diwen said, his eyes flashing with pampering and affection.

After speaking, he went to the competition platform.

Everyone's eyes widened, their faces were full of anticipation, everyone knew that Emperor Si was superb, and there were very few people who could see it, so they were very excited to see it with their own eyes this time.

"The prince will win!" I don't know who shouted, and his voice was full of worship and excitement.

Bei Mingtou listened, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Emperor Si coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Chu Chu looked nervously, and his heart couldn't help but rise.

Nangong Xi also clenched his fists, looked expectantly, rubbed the handkerchief in his hand, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

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