"You're such a kind little girl. ”

The spring and autumn half-time dream in the wine laughed.

"I'm not kind...", Angela's whole body floated.

After a few jars of wine, the princess of Inurong only felt that her body was hot.

"See you soon. ”

After the same day.

Angela was never able to get out of the Honglu Temple again, Pang Bei's face was pale, and he sent giants to guard every day.

Fortunately, the summons of the Son of Heaven soon came.

The Son of Heaven sat in the center, while several representatives of the Inurong Mission entered the palace and took their seats without fear.

The magnates attending the banquet pointed and pointed, but they were a little afraid.

Angela looked at the son of heaven who was half a head shorter than herself, obviously a child, but with a face, it was really boring.

"The distinguished guests have come from afar, how can they live in the capital?" Xia Zheng asked routinely.

"Not good!"

Pang Bei was just about to speak, but Angela rushed to the front to speak.

Today she was wearing a silver battle armor, her long hair was very freshly combed, her heroic posture was sassy and with an exotic wildness, her eyes were bright, and she was staring at the Son of Heaven.

Without waiting for the Son of Heaven to reply, Angela continued: "Your Majesty, I don't care who you arrange me to, but I only have one request, my Angela's future husband must be able to win against me." ”

Xia Zheng's expression turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the general beside Princess Inurong.

Angela didn't wait for Pang Bei to speak, "Your Majesty, do you want to marry me?"

Stop.

Xia Zheng really had this idea, and being able to harvest some of the help of the dog Rong was also a strength for him.

What's more, this princess is very handsome.

"Enough, princess. ”

Pang Bei said in a deep voice, and then looked at Xia Zheng with his fists clenched, "Please forgive me, how to marry, it naturally depends on your arrangement, but I am up and down the dog Rong, and I also believe that the holy monarch of the Great Zhou will not treat the princess of the dog Rong badly."

If today's disasters and ghosts are rampant, I also came with a heart of peace, offering the most beautiful princess, only hoping to marry the royal family of the Great Zhou, from then on we are a family, no more war, no more soldiers. ”

He has only one request, that is, Angela must marry someone from the royal family, as for why, the Son of Heaven also understands, "I understand, the two of you will sit down first." ”

"Emperor, I only marry men who can defeat me. ”

Angela shouted as she stepped on her feet.

The Queen Mother was wrapped in a rich mink fur coat, and her well-maintained little face looked at this place and muttered, "It's so barbaric." ”

The Son of Heaven quickly sat down beside her, his face not good.

The petite Queen Mother squinted her eyes and whispered: "Son of Heaven, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, the ministers and fierce generals, it is not the eyes and ears of the Son of Heaven, weapons." ”

With this little bit of her, Xia Zheng understood what his mother meant.

If you want to marry this princess of Inurong and annoy her rules, this sentence is enough.

If you can win, you can win.

The routine competition is about to begin.

Angela suddenly asked, "Where is the No. 1 Shenwu King of your Great Zhou?"

She looked around several times, but she didn't see a man with three heads and six arms like Shura, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.

Xia Zheng naturally couldn't control the whereabouts of King Shenwu, and looked sideways at the old lady.

The petite queen mother is a know-it-all, and whispered: "The princess peeled and peeled the apple when she ate it, and this will be passed on to the imperial doctor, and she is afraid of moving the fetus." ”

Xia Zheng: ......

"King Shenwu will naturally come later. He coughed lightly and raised his glass to signal the feast to begin.

At the same time, the jousting began.

This time, he chose three well-known masters in the rivers and lakes to help in the battle, just because he didn't use the guards, just because he knew that the strength of the guards would definitely not work, and although the secret guards were powerful, they were all Uncle Huang's people, and he couldn't pull this face to ask for it.

King Shenwu naturally didn't care about this, and he didn't know that the emperor still had such loneliness, so he just thought that it was all arranged.

After all, in Xia Guang's mind, there are also many masters among the secret guards who have been assigned by themselves to face the dog Rong, so it should be no problem.

The first competition begins.

A sword master of the Yu family in Xishu took the stage, he practiced a swordsmanship called Qingcheng Jiuyou Serial Sword, the grade is considered to be the grandmaster level, and the internal force is the unique unpassed technique of the Yu family, which has both continuity and outbreak, and with this swordsmanship, it can even burst out of peerless power.

This person's name is Yu Wenwei, although he is only ranked one hundred and seven on the simplified one hundred and eight rivers and lakes list of Baixiao Prophet Hall, but because of the emergence of a large number of masters, as well as the unification of the rookie list, the hero list, and the legend list, this one hundred and eight position is extremely rare.

After all, the twenty-eight Senluo of the underworld occupy twenty-eight positions.

He can rank one hundred and seven, and he is already a truly famous master.

Of course, this does not mean that his strength in the rivers and lakes ranks one hundred and seventh, after all, there are many masters in this world, and many people are incognito or secluded behind the scenes.

"Black bear, you go. ”

Pang Bei really sent this dog giant.

A giant who seemed to be grinning forever got up, answered, grabbed two great axes, and stepped into the ring.

The two saluted, and then they fought each other.

Qingcheng Nine Shadows Serial Sword, the first sword is a fake stab, after touching the giant axe cut by the giant, it stinged, it was a false move, but this false move was only half a point back, and it turned into a stronger stab, heading towards the enemy.

The giant did not have brute force, and his terrifying combat experience made him ignore the thorn at all, but the giant axe turned horizontally, and before the axe arrived, the evil wind came.

Yu Wenwei lowered his head suddenly, but the castration of the long sword in his hand was not slow.

But the giant axe seemed to anticipate that he would dodge like this, so it adjusted its direction early and slashed at him again.

Where is this a lose-lose situation.

Although Yu Wenwei's style is exquisite, if it really follows the trajectory at this point, his sword will hit the enemy's abdomen, but the axe will cut off his own head.

"No rules!"

Yu Wenwei had no choice but to retreat.

But the black bear smiled, and when the sword was put away, he actually accelerated his rush.

Let the sword pierce into his skin, but his flesh was so thick that the tip of the sword was directly clamped.

Yu Wenwei was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was pulled back, but he didn't have time to dodge anymore, only to feel that the fierce wind was coming.

My life is on hold...

However, the axe did not fall completely, but the cold blade rested on his neck.

"Hey!"

Yu Wenwei was shameless to stay on the stage any longer, hugged his fist to the Son of Heaven, and didn't want the sword.

The canine giant, named Black Bear, threw his sword out of his abdomen, and there was no trace of blood, and then he threw it away like a toy.

The two fought very quickly, almost as a hedge, and it was over.

Yu Wenwei used swordsmanship, but the black bear used the killing technique that took advantage of his own advantages, and it was clear which was better and which was inferior.

Da Zhou's side fell silent.

Xia Zheng even felt that he was slapped in the face, and he was very faceless.