But the two hours of undistracted competition not only allowed the two to meet friends with martial arts, but more importantly...... Xuanyuan Night Owl is on a bad deal!

"Martial arts are good. Come back another day? ”

"It's rare to find an opponent in martial arts, let's learn from each other, but don't lose too badly when the time comes!"

Baili Han showed a faint smile: "You know, I left your hand on you." ”

Xuanyuan Night Owl smiled charmingly: "You know, I also have a hand for you." ”

After that, the two tacitly hugged each other again and left in two different directions.

The highlight of the second day of the game was the competition between Prince Qianqian of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Xuanyuan Night Stalk, the first swordsman of Xiliang, but in the end, the two ended in a draw after bringing everyone a perfect visual feast. This made the people involved in gambling and betting very chest-beating.

The happiest person in the entire martial arts arena is the big dealer Boss Dai. Yesterday's contest between the Prince of Nanyue and the Prince of Xiliang almost bankrupted his family. In today's competition, he ate everyone by himself, and he barely recovered more than half of his losses.

But thinking that the crown princess used 10 million taels of silver to take away 500 million taels of silver from him yesterday, Boss Dai still had a toothache. After doing this order, he had to take a good rest, and he suddenly lost 500 million yesterday, which made his head congested and he was in a trance all day.

In the next 14 games, each country won and lost, and the Marshal's Office of South Vietnam did not send any more people to participate, and South Vietnam was no longer a one-sided situation, fighting three games, two losses and one win.

As the game came to an end, Dongxiang Prince Dongfang Ming's face became more and more ugly. His gold mine is in the hands of South Vietnam, if he can't get it back before the end of the game, then how can he explain to his father when he goes back?

But fortunately, the emperor paid off, and in the last competition, the remaining two countries were Nanyue and Dongxiang.

Murong Qingyu, Murong Tianyun, Murong Yan, and Jing of the Marshal of Nanyue Mansion have all participated in the competition, and Murong Xiao has also already competed with Yelu Jingcun in embroidery, and there is no one in the Murong family.

Dongfang Ming is waiting for this moment!

"Hahahaha, Emperor of Nanyue, this king thought that you and I would never be right again, but I didn't expect the last one to be us."

Dong Xiang had played a total of three matches with South Vietnam, and in each game he made the same request, that is, to let South Vietnam give up the right to mine gold. But every time Dongxiang lost.

"Emperor of Nanyue, there should be no one in the Marshal's Mansion anymore, right? The people around you who are strong in martial arts should be gone, right? ”

Seeing that Emperor Dezheng did not speak, Dongfang Ming smiled and said: "This king is still the same condition as before, if South Vietnam loses, give up the right to mine gold on the border." ”

Emperor Dezheng nodded, smiling like an old fox: "The prince of the East has always been thinking about that gold mine, and it can be seen that he values it very much." In that case, I will put forward the same conditions as you. If you lose Dongxiang, you don't have to double, you just give up the gold mining rights, how about it? ”

Dongfang Ming's face froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times. How could he have a bad premonition?

"What? The Prince of the East is unwilling? If you don't want to, just ask for something else, and I won't bother with you. You must know that if it is according to the past, you Dongxiang can still have 20% of the mining ownership, but if you lose again,