"What my master did, there is no trace of the dignity of the teacher."

In the end, Liu Jian was forced to make a series of unequal treaties by Arya with her cute attributes, and Liu Jian, who felt that he was powerless, could only complain about himself like this, he couldn't do anything with a beautiful woman, and now even the little Lori who didn't grow up could ride on his head.

However, Elia, who had successfully bullied Liu Jian and obtained a series of powerful jumps, was happy again at this time, and a smile reappeared on her puffed little face.

"When she came back tonight, Sansa looked a little strange."

Liu Jian's internal force penetrated deep into Alia's body again, running in her body for a week, helping Alia strengthen her memory, and under the steaming of qi and blood all over her body, Alia's milky white skin revealed a healthy cherry red. At this moment, she pillowed her head on Liu Jian's lap with a comfortable expression.

What he taught Arya was not the internal power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong that he cultivated himself, the steady nature of this set of internal forces was not compatible with Arya's nature, and even if he forcibly cultivated, it was unlikely to achieve any good results. What he taught Arya was the Quanzhen Sect's "Quanzhen True Heart Method". Although Liu Jian has never practiced the "Quanxin Heart Method", Poison Island has practiced "Innate Gong", and the "Quanxin Heart Method" is in a sense extended from "Innate Gong", which itself is to lay the foundation for "Innate Gong".

Although it is said that the practice of "Quanxin Zhenfa" is very slow, the biggest advantage of this kind of water grinding is that it is safe, and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" is different from the taboo courage and diligence, "Quanxin Zhenfa" no matter how brave and diligent you are, it is like that anyway, even if the talent is high, it will never be possible to achieve success without spending more than ten years of hard work.

Liu Jian's "Whole True Heart Method" passed on to Aliya was also carefully selected before being decided. First, the "Quanxin Heart Fa" was extended from the "Innate Gong" by Wang Chongyang in order to teach a few disciples with insufficient qualifications and insufficient nature. Just like laying the foundation before building a building, this is a well-deserved foundation-style internal strength from the Xuanmen authentic "Quanxin Heart Law". If you lay a solid foundation, it will be much easier to build a building on the foundation. Even if you don't want to build a building, it's easy to learn from Hao Datong to create your own "Zixia Divine Skill" and build a villa manor on the basis of the foundation.

The second is because Alia's personality is too jumpy, teaching her this kind of water grinding to sharpen her jumping temperament well, and add a little stability to it, which is very beneficial to her future development.

"She didn't even eat dinner after she came back, and it took me a long time for her to react, like she had lost her soul." Arya seemed to use Liu Jian's thighs as pillows, and her small body rolled around on the bed. Several times he rubbed against Liu Jian's key parts, and Liu Jian's heart burned, so he could only silently recite the ice heart trick to forcibly cool himself down, but the effect was really not good.

Unable to hear Liu Jian pay attention to himself for a long time, little Alya showed an angry look on her face again, slapped Liu Jian's thigh hard, and said loudly: "Hey, I'll talk to you!" ”

Liu Jian was getting a little out of control by Arya at this time, and looked at Arya and replied casually: "Oh." It's about the beginning of the dog love. ”

"What?"

"Nothing, I'm thinking about something else." Liu Jian, who realized that he had leaked his words, hurriedly diverted the topic: "I still have some other things today, you can practice the mental method I handed over to you again, and I will go first." ”

After speaking, Liu Jian opened the window and jumped out. Alya hurriedly jumped out of bed and rushed to the window, but there was still no trace of Liu Jian, and he had long since disappeared.

saw that Liu Jian really left like this. Arya's gray eyes were covered with a little mist, and then she said viciously, "Nasty ghost." Forget it if you fall to death! ”

Immediately, Arya remembered what Liu Jian had said earlier.

"Dog Shan Love?"

Stand next to the window. Arya rested her arms on the edge of the window, her little hands on her chin, and she frowned at the dim fortress in the night, and her heart jumped.

"Sansa and the Dog...... Could it be that Sansa and the Hound are in love?! It can't be, that hound looks so ugly......"

Because of this, when the tournament resumes the next day, Arya pays special attention to the looks of Sansa and Sandor Clegane, the hound. As the saying goes, all the secrets in the world, the most feared thing is that others have the heart to explore. As long as others have the heart to explore, most of the secrets cannot be kept. After just looking at it for a while, Arya keenly noticed that her sister's expression was a little wrong today. Although she looked rough and rough, she still had the same perfect ladylike performance as before, elegant and noble. But Arya, who was paying full attention, was keenly aware that Sansa, who was sitting next to her, looked at Sandor Clegan with the hound's helmet from time to time. This is completely different from yesterday, where most of Sansa's extensions were focused on the 'Knight of the Hundred Flowers' Loras Tyrrell, and other eyes were also on Prince Joffrey.

But now, she has more eyes on the 'Hound Dog' Sandor Clegan than on the 'Knight of the Hundred Flowers' and Prince Joffrey combined, and as for the Demon Mountain and Liu Jian, they are directly ignored by Sansa.

As for the 'hound' Sandor Cregan

"Could it be that Sansa is really in love with the hound, and doesn't she want to marry Joffrey?" Arya's little heart was all occupied by curiosity at the moment, and to be honest, she didn't want Sansa to marry Joffrey's nasty ghost and monster at all. In contrast, Sandor Clegane, although a little ugly, doesn't seem to be a bad person.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll find out right away!" Despite her young age, her sister Sansa, her brother Robb, and even her father treat Arya as a child, but even if she is a child, Arya is a very intelligent child.

Today is the final of the tournament, according to the tournament schedule, 'Hound Dog' will play Liu Jian first, while his giant brother Sir 'Magic Mountain' Gregor Clegane will play Sir 'Hundred Flowers Knight' Sir Loras Tyrelll, and the winner of the two matches will compete again to determine the champion. Arya knew very well that Liu Jian would never lose in the game. So the hound loses, and Sansa has a special affection for the hound. Just look at Sansa's performance later.

In Alya's anticipation, the first battle of the spear tournament was coming soon. Liu Jian is still wearing his signature Majin armor. And the hound, Sandor Clegane, donned his hound's helmet.

"One hundred gold dragon bet on the hounds to win!" Before the start of the match, Petyr Berish of Littlefinger opened the game again.

"I bet!" Arya jumped up and said to Pinky, "Press a hundred gold dragons to gamble on the demon to win." ”

The Demon Man is a new nickname given to Liu Jian by the residents of King's Landing. It's probably because Liu Jian's hideous armor looks like a devil.

"Arya, shut up." Ned frowned and scolded Arya, who had been watching the finals of the jousting tournament with Sansa at Sansa's request, but had not expected to see such a scene.

"Hahaha, what a cute little girl. Okay, okay Ned, this is the time to be happy, so don't reprimand your daughter. Well, I'm betting too. Duke Lan Li laughed. Then he said to Petyr Berish: "If the hound wins, I will lose to you two hundred golden dragons, and if the demons win, how about one hundred golden dragons for me and little Arya, no problem, Littlefinger?" ”

"It looks like you're going to lose two hundred golden dragons, Lan Li." Petyr Berish smiled and said, "The hound is very, very hungry today. ”

"I don't think so." Lan Li said: "The demon is very powerful, the monarch killer and Sir Barristan are not the opponents of the demon man, I think the hound is enough to choke." ”

"Oh, really?" Petyr Berish smiled mysteriously: "Then we'll see." ”

When Liu Jian rode on the war horse, he felt that something was wrong with the condition of the horse. Under Liu Jian's crotch, it was very irritable, and its big eyes were bloodshot.

In order to conceal their identity. This time, Liu Jian came to Westeros and did not ride the King of Conquest. Instead, he chose another tall and sturdy black horse from the large number of horses he had. Although he is not as obedient and intelligent as the king of conquest, Liu Jian has the skill of integrating people and horses. In addition to stimulating the crotch steed with internal force in an emergency, it can burst out with far extraordinary speed and impact, and it can also help people and horses communicate with each other on weekdays. Over the past few days, this black steed has long been trained by Liu Jian. Plus the wolf spirit ability obtained from Elia's body. There is a mysterious connection between Liu Jian and animals, and there is a vague sense that House can understand the language of beasts.

So he immediately found out that the condition of the horse under the crotch was not right.

The dragon elephant is like a gong that swims around the whole body of the horse under the crotch, just a circle. Liu Jian understood what had happened to the horse.

It was poisoned.

Who poisoned his horse, Liu Jian did not know. The venue of this martial arts competition was too chaotic, and it was impossible for either Liu Jian or Xuanwu to keep an eye on their horses all the time. It couldn't be easier for someone with ulterior motives to sneak in and secretly poison the horse's fodder, and it is almost impossible to find out who did it.

But he knew what the man hiding in the shadows was poisoning his horse for, and he definitely wanted him to lose the game.

"If it's just an ordinary person, maybe you really will be overshadowed by you in this way." Liu Jian smiled coldly, and the internal force of the dragon elephant continued to enter the horse under his crotch, helping him temporarily suppress the toxin, suppressing the toxin that spread in his body. The race was about to start, and he couldn't poison the horse now, so he could only suppress it for the time being and let it settle down.

"No matter who you are, since you want me to lose, then I really have to win!"

The two horses began to accelerate, and Liu Jian's internal force was infused into the body of the horse under the crotch, which made the horse under the crotch burst out with a faster speed and powerful impact than usual, sprinting forward like a black lightning, and before the hound had time to accelerate the war horse to the maximum, the black horse like thunder had already carried Liu Jian to the front of the hound.

Sandor Clegane didn't expect Liu Jian's reunion to be so fast, and when Liu Jian rushed in front of him, he didn't even have time to adjust his spear, but Liu Jian shot him right in the chest, and a huge force erupted from the specially made wooden barrel. The barrel of the gun shattered into a cloud of splinters, knocking the hound off his horse.

"Okay, great!" Lan Li slapped his palm vigorously. Laughing and standing up to Littlefinger, he said, "It's a pity that the little devil isn't here, otherwise the little girl from the Stark family and I can win twice as much." ”

Petyr Berish's face showed a strange look for a moment. But he quickly adjusted himself, and a smile appeared on his face: "Duke Lanli, tell me, what do you want to do with this hundred golden dragons?" ”

"Your words are enough to buy a friend." Lan Li said indifferently, and then said to Arya, "Hey, little girl of the Stark family, be happy, you just won a hundred golden dragons from Lord Petyr. Everyone knew that Lord Petyr was the most shrewd man in the Seven Kingdoms, and that there were not many who could win him. ”

Arya didn't respond to Lan Li's words. Arya, who had been keeping an eye on the match, didn't even pay attention to the outcome of the match, instead she set her eyes on her sister Sansa's face. Then, when the hound, who was sitting on the horse, was hit by Liu Jian's spear, she heard Sansa gasp. When the hound landed on the ground with a dull thud, she saw Sansa's hands gripping the hem of her dress, and she seemed to want to stand up, but she didn't dare, so she sat down and craned her neck to look at the jousting ring. The beautiful face was full of worry.

Then the hound got up, and though he fell very the ground, he was not hurt. He lay on the ground for a while, and before the squire could come up to help him, he rolled over and got up from the ground.

Arya breathed a deep sigh of relief when she saw Sansa. The pretty face also showed a relaxed look, and returned to the quiet state that Arya hated the most on weekdays.

Alya is small, but she's not a fool. On the contrary, she is a very smart little girl.

"The princess and the knight?" Arya looked at her sister Sansa. He looked at the hound who had taken off his helmet and revealed his terrifying face under the helmet, and muttered softly, "This is really a strange princess and knight." ”

Horses ride out of the jousting grounds. Liu Jian jumped down from the horse, fed the black horse a Yellow Lotus Antidote Pill, and then handed the horse to Xuanwu, frowning and asking him, "Where did yesterday's forage come from?" ”

Xuanwu was stunned by Liu Jian's question, and wondered why Liu Jian suddenly cared about this issue, but he quickly replied: "It's a merchant from King's Landing, and he has been selling forage around here. ”

Liu Jian nodded and said, "Bring me another horse, this horse is poisoned." ”

Xuanwu frowned, nodded immediately, and brought Liu Jian another horse, which was a red horse, which was Xuanwu's mount, which was also selected from Liu Jian's huge horse farm. Liu Jian released his internal force to test it, and the state of the horse was normal, without any signs of poisoning. In this case, there should be no problem with the forage, who specially poisoned his horse.

After Liu Jian's match with the hounds, the match between Gregor Clegane and Loras Tyrell was quickly ready.

Gregor Clegane takes the lead.

Nearly eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and arms as thick as small tree trunks, he was a veritable giant.

His mount resembled a toy horse under his armoured feet, and his spear was as slender as a broomstick.

Gregor did not live at court like his younger brother.

On the contrary, he was a solitary man, and rarely left his territory except in wars or tournaments. He was seventeen years old when he was with Lord Tywin at the fall of King's Landing, and although he had just become a knight, he was already known for his tall size and unrivaled ferocity. Some say that it was Gregor who smashed Prince Aegon Targaryen, who was a baby at the time, into a wall and killed him, and that he later raped the baby's mother, Princess Elia of Dorne, before killing her with a sword. Of course, no one dared to mention these words in front of him.

As the Knight of the Hundred Flowers entered, there was a whispering in the crowd, and Arya heard Sansa eagerly whisper, "Oh, he's so beautiful." ”

Loras Tyrell's body was slender, as thin as a hemp rod compared to Gregor Cregan, known as the 'Magic Mountain', and he was dressed in a gorgeous silver armor that was polished with silver and dazzling silver, and was trimmed with pairs of black vines and small blue forget-me-nots. The audience was amazed that the blue flowers were made of sapphires, and thousands of throats gasped at the same time.

Loras Tyrell's cloak was heavy, and the cloak was woven with a real forget-me-not. The wool cloak was sewn with hundreds of flowers.

His mount was as slender as the man on his horse, a beautiful gray mare. Swift and swift movements. Sir Gregor's great stallion neighed at the smell of her. The young man from the high court flicked his feet slightly, and his mount jumped lightly from side to side like a nimble dancer.

Sansa grabs her father, Ned's arm. Worried, he said, "Father, don't let Sir Gregor hurt him. ”

Ned Stark saw that she was wearing the rose that Sir Loras had given her yesterday. His bodyguard, Jory, told him everything that had happened yesterday.

"They were armed with jousting guns," Ned comforted her daughter softly, "and they will break into pieces if they collide, so no one will be hurt." ”

Ned, however, remembered the corpse of the boy in the van with a crescent moon cloak, who had been killed by Gregor Clegane with a jousting spear, and was full of suspicion of being a Lannister.

His words thus seemed hollow.

Arya was not interested in this at all, her eyes were always on Liu Jian, eagerly waiting for the match to end soon. It doesn't matter who wins or loses Gregor Loras, Liu Jian will beat his opponent when he comes on the court anyway, and then win the Flower Crown.

'Magic Mountain' angrily kicked the horse under his crotch with his steel-armored foot, trying it to calm down meekly, and it took a lot of effort to pull it to the starting line, and suddenly everything began, the horse of the Magic Mountain strode forward violently, and the little mare sprinted smoothly like silk. The magic mountain twisted the shield and put it down. Adjusting his spear and trying to keep his disobedient horse running in a straight line, all of a sudden, Loras Tyrell was already in the face. The spear-tip assault was just right, and in the blink of an eye, the magic mountain fell. Because he is too big. Therefore, the horses were pulled down, and the armor of the men and horses was rolled into a ball.

The Knight of the Hundred Flowers restrained his horse at the other end of the arena. The spear in his hand didn't even break. Loras Tyrell let go of his spear and lifted his mask. Riding the little white mare under his crotch jogging briskly, his face full of smiles waving to the audience, the sapphires set in his armor shining in the sun.

In the middle of the jousting arena, Gregor Clegane finally loosened the reins and stirrups and stood up in a rage. He jerked off his helmet and threw it to the ground, his face gloomy and full of anger.

"Sword!" He roared at his squire, and his squire, a young child, hurriedly sent his sword up, and fear was written on his young face, as Gregor's mount rose from the ground and drew the sword from its sheath, and Gregor slammed his incomparably long sword on the head of his mount as if he were using a war hammer. The blow full of anger nearly chopped off the horse's head, and the mournful creature let out a dying cry and fell to the ground, and the bright red blood filled the loess.

Having killed his mount, Gregor held his blood-stained greatsword and walked towards Loras Tyrell, who was being cheered.

"Catch him!" Ned Stark was the first to stand up and scream, but his voice was drowned out by a roar of fear and excitement. Everyone was yelling, so loud that it was impossible to hear what the person closest to them was saying, and Ned Stark's orders could not be heard.

"Give me the sword!" Loras Tyrell spotted Gregor coming angrily, and when he looked at the eyes, he instantly knew what Gregor Clegane was trying to do, and he immediately shouted at his squire. But it was too late, and with a push of Gregor's Djinn-like palm pushed Loras Tyrell's squire to the ground, he stepped forward, grabbed the reins with one hand, and swung the other, a greatsword that was much wider and heavier than the others used, and swept it towards Loras.

Loras barely had time to lift the flower shield in his hand to block it in his chest, when he was blasted away by the tremendous force coming from Grego's sword. Gregor ignored the panicked little mare, he continued to walk towards Loras with his sword, and just as he was about to deal a fatal blow to Loras, a foot in steel armor kicked the huge Gregor from the side, and the huge body of the magic mountain fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The hound stopped for the first time, looked at the guy in hideous armor, put his sword back in its sheath, and continued to return to its place.

"Get out of here, fool." Liu Jian stared coldly at the eyes of Moshan who were glaring at him: "He is my opponent in the next round." It's not your turn to touch him. ”

He didn't want to take out the Magic Mountain in the arena, but was going to wait until after the match.

Although he doesn't have a good impression of Magic Mountain. And it's already been decided to kill this guy. But he didn't want to cause any trouble for himself because of the death of the magic mountain, and thought about waiting for the end of this game to find a chance to kill him secretly. Away from home is always as hassle as possible.

But now, obviously, it's also a good opportunity, as long as it takes some means.

The Demon Mountain let out a furious roar, clenched the giant sword with both hands, and slashed at Liu Jian with the strange force of his whole body.

Liu Jian didn't fight back, even though he could kill this stupid big guy in one go. His body was slightly sideways when the Demon Mountain heavy sword was slashed, and he avoided the attack of the Demon Mountain with the blade of the sword, and the heavy giant sword slammed into the ground, while Liu Jian took advantage of the situation to retreat.

All the spectators watched in amazement at an alternative dance in the arena, and the magic mountain used all his strange strength. Wielding that terrible greatsword with all his might. His opponent was empty-handed, but his opponent even put his hands behind him, dodging all the attacks of the Demon Mountain with exquisite steps.

"Is that all you have to do, idiot?" Avoiding a swing from the Demon Mountain again, Liu Jian stepped forward with a brisk step, and the fist with iron armor hit the chest, waist and abdomen and waist eyes of the Demon Mountain three times in a row, and the other hand with the iron armor grabbed the long hair of the Demon Mountain and pulled it down hard, and the knee full of strength hit the nose of the Demon Mountain like a battering ram.

The Demon Mountain, which was hit hard by this, fell to the yellow earth like a jade pillar pushing a golden mountain, and he had already lost consciousness and fainted.

It happened so quickly that Loras Tyrell was only now on her feet, with the help of her attendants and guards. He glanced at the fainted Demon Mountain with palpitations, and then stepped forward: "Thank you, Sir, I owe you my life, and the victory is yours." ”

Liu Jian just smiled and didn't speak. His smile was hidden under the helmet and no one could detect it.

But in fact, it is the three punches that are really powerful.

The three punches in front of him didn't seem to have caused any damage to the Magic Mountain. But at that time, Liu Jian deliberately did it. The True Qi of the Three Seven Wounds Fist had already penetrated deep into the body of the Demon Mountain with Liu Jian's fist penetrating the protection of the armor. These three true qi are not an acute outbreak, but a chronic cannibalization. Take the strength of the Demon Mountain's body. Over the next month or two, Gregor Clegane will be tormented by the wrath of seven punches. With the power system and medical level of this world. The Magic Mountain will die in despair after tasting countless pains.

"Alright, okay, drag this unappetizing guy down." King Robert spoke up at this time. He waved his hand, and soon several soldiers stepped forward and dragged the huge body of the Demon Mountain out of the arena.

Loras Tyrell personally brought him a mount so that Liu Jian could ride around the arena to enjoy the cheers of the audience. The flower laurel that represents the 'Queen of Love and Beauty' was also handed over to Liu Jian, who was the champion, and it was up to him to give the laurel to a noble woman present.

The aristocratic girls who thought they were beautiful sat upright one after another, trying to show their ladylike side.

Today's jousting tournament is full of elements for the bard to sing, a penniless knight from the countryside who defeats his rivals at the king's jousting tournaments. In the upcoming finals, the vicious enemy 'Demon Mountain' attacked his opponent in a rage and cruelty after the defeat, and at this time, the penniless knight jumped out and defeated the huge and vicious Demon Mountain with his bare hands. Sir Loras Tyrrell, who had been an opponent, thanked him for saving his life and gave up the glory of the championship.

It won't be long before a poem about the pomp and circumstance of the tournament will spread throughout Westeros, because this tournament is so ups and downs, so different.

This means that the queen of love and beauty in this jousting tournament must also be the one who is different, and will certainly pass on her name to the whole of Westeros with the bard's poems. As for the courtship of this formerly nameless knight, it does not seem unacceptable, after all, he is so strong and handsome...... Most of the aristocratic girls thought shyly.

Therefore, when Liu Jian rode past the noble girls with a flower laurel in his hand, he saw a pair of eager and expectant eyes.

And as he passed them, he heard a sigh of loss.

Coupled with the position close to the main stage, the girl with the ponytail stared at her with a pair of fierce eyes, making a silent warning.

Liu Jian felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

But it's still the same sentence, whatever.

It's good that you are happy.

Therefore, Liu Jian stopped the horse under his crotch when he came to Arya's side, and despite the surprised and incredulous looks of everyone around him, he put the flower laurel on Arya's knee as previously agreed.

"Beautiful girl." Liu Jian was quite helpless in his heart, but in such an environment, he had to pretend to have a smile as bright as the sun: "May your smile be pure and transparent today." ”

Sansa was surprised and a little disappointed to see Liu Jian place the flower laurel on her sister Arya's knees, but her mother Caitlin Tully's years of ladylike education had not been in vain, and even in this case, she still showed a proper smile and blessed her sister Alia sadly.

"Put it on me." Holding the laurel crown of flowers in both hands, Alia's smile was full of pride, and then she made further requests to Liu Jian without stopping.

Liu Jianqiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes in his heart and slam this girl who had to move in, but he still smiled, smiling as bright as the sun, and put the flower laurel crown on the head of the brown-haired girl, looking at the girl's smug smile like a fox, Liu Jian couldn't help laughing. (To be continued.) )

PS: I wrote the 8,000-word chapter for eight hours, and I felt that my code word speed was really slow, so I didn't say anything and went to sleep.