Chapter 13: Willing to Gamble and Lose
At the other end of the stage, Lin Feixue stood proudly like a cold plum in winter.
If you look closely, you can see that the white belt on her thin waist has fallen to the ground, the snow-white long skirt is swaying and dancing in the wind, and the scenery under the skirt is looming, and many people who see it are furious.
"Lichen. ”
Lin Feixue's eyes contained endless anger.
"Miss Lin, what's wrong?" asked Lichen with a smile.
Lin Feixue seemed to be angry, she didn't say a word, her eyes were staring at Lichen tightly, the sword just now was too fast, in the early stage of Zhenyuan, she didn't even have time to open Zhenyuan Gangqi, and her belt was cut off by the sword qi.
If Lichen wanted to kill her, she might not even have a chance to use her sword.
The stage of the martial arts exercise has been boiling.
The boys and girls all had complicated expressions.
When the young man saw such a beautiful beauty as Lin Feixue, he was ridiculed by His Royal Highness in public, and he felt very uncomfortable.
And those girls are completely crazy, and the thirteen princes standing on the stage are like the princes of their dreams, handsome and chic, and their gestures seem to be full of infinite magic, making them willing to sink.
"Your Highness humiliates Feixue like this, and the Sword King's Mansion will seek justice from you in the future. Lin Feixue picked up the belt, tied it again, and swept her eyes over Lichen's smiling face, feeling like she had been greatly humiliated.
"Wait a minute. ”
Lichen called out to Lin Feixue and said, "You didn't take the sword of this king, but this king still wants to give you a chance." ”
"No need. Lin Feixue coldly refused.
"Miss, I'm afraid it's hard to explain when you go back like this, right?" A wise light flashed in Lichen's eyes, as if nothing could escape his eyes.
Lin Feixue's clear eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and there was a panic in her heart that was being spied on.
"What do you want?"
"Miss is a descendant of the Sword King's Mansion, presumably she has a certain attainment in swordsmanship, and this king just lacks a sword attendant?" Lichen said with a faint smile.
Swordsman?
Let the proud daughter of the sky of the dignified Sword King's Mansion be a sword attendant, and he dares to say this kind of thing.
Lin Feixue's eyes were full of shame and indignation, and she said coldly: "Does Your Highness think too highly of yourself?" ”
"Yes, Miss Lin dares to make a bet with this king?" Lichen said with a smile.
"Bet on what?" Lin Feixue said.
"Bet on the sword. ”
Lichen said: "If this king can take everyone's sword at the same time, Miss will obediently be the king's sword attendant, of course, if this king's skills are not perfect, you can promise Miss three conditions." ”
This proposal made Lin Feixue a little moved.
At the same time, thousands of swords were taken, and even the powerhouses of the Lingyuan Realm did not dare to boast of Haikou.
And Lichen's surface cultivation is in the middle of the Ning Yuan period, and the real cultivation should not exceed the Xuanyuan Realm.
She thought about it for a while, and finally was attracted by Lichen's three conditions and agreed to bet with him.
At the moment she agreed, Lichen smiled evilly.
In his head.
The space-time elf roared, "There is not much energy left in this seat, and you actually asked this seat to help you play such a shoddy game, do you know that this will cause this seat to fall into a deep sleep due to the exhaustion of energy." ”
Lichen said: "If I'm not mistaken, you once said that the Soul Suppression Divine Tower can ingest tens of millions of swords. ”
The space-time elf said: "No, no, no, what a treasure the Soul Suppression Divine Tower, how can it be used easily." ”
Lichen said: "If it doesn't work, forget it." ”
"Wait, you promise me a condition, and I will do you a favor. ”
"On what terms?"
"Help me find a mine with a lot of energy. ”
"Yes. ”
Perform martial arts.
Lichen smiled, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was reciting some kind of mantra, and as if he was reciting some kind of formula.
Suddenly, a huge suction force struck from the stage.
In an instant, everyone felt that their swords seemed to be out of control, and they were eager to try, as if there was something on the stage that attracted them.
Hula-la.
Thousands of swords broke free from the master's grasp and formed a sword network in the sky, all flocking to the martial arts platform.
Boom Boom.
Thousands of swords were inserted on the stage.
With Lichen as the center, there are long swords all around.
A moment later.
The long swords of Xiao Zheng, Lin Feixue and other True Yuan Realm martial artists broke free and landed on the edge of the martial arts platform.
This moment.
Everyone's eyes were full of fire when they looked at Lichen.
This is the reverence of the weak for the strong.
In their hearts, they could easily take a thousand swords, and this kind of strength had already surpassed the Xuanyuan Realm.
A confusion flashed in Lin Feixue's eyes.
She practiced penance for three years, thinking that she surpassed countless peers, but in front of Lichen, she couldn't even hold a sword.
"Miss Lin, you lost. ”
Lichen's voice rang in her ears.
Lin Feixue glanced at him, and a trace of hesitation flashed on her cold face.
After a moment, she looked up and said, "I am willing to lose the bet." ”
"Good. ”
Lichen instructed: "Lin Haoran, tell her the rules of the house in a while." ”
"Yes. ”
Lin Haoran looked like he was only looking forward to the horse.
In the Sword King's Mansion, Lin Feixue is a high-ranking lady of the main family, and when he meets occasionally, he wants to salute the other party first, when people are in a good mood, he will nod his head, and when he is unhappy, he is a ball of air in the eyes of others.
But now it's different, he, Lin Haoran, is the deputy commander of the palace guards, and his status is higher than Lin Feixue's sword attendant.
Therefore, the gap in identity makes Lin Haoran feel comfortable.
"Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow Deputy Commander Lin will train you, and everyone must obey his orders. ”
Lichen dropped a word to the young boys and girls in the audience, and left the martial arts stage with the newly collected sword attendants.
When he left, there was a lot of commotion in the martial arts arena, and there was everything to say, and the most talked about was the wonder of Lichen taking away a thousand swords at the same time, and then Miss Lin Feixue was willing to gamble and lose, and became the sword attendant of His Royal Highness Thirteen.
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A few days later.
Lichen received the edict from Wang again, ordering him to leave the city the next day and go to Wuzhou Tiexiong Pass.
The three thousand divine guards are ready to go.
The newly recruited 1,000 palace guards, all equipped with all the same armor, were led by Lin Haoran.
Ouyang Hao, the Marquis of Pingnan, has also made preparations, and there are about more than a thousand people in the Ouyang family, including the guards and the children of the family.
Wang fu.
Lichen sold all the gifts he received a few days ago, and obtained more than 400,000 gold coins, all of which were used to buy Ning Yuan Dan and Yuan-rank weapons, as well as pills to restore injuries.
In the evening, he enjoyed the sword dance in the palace garden.
A group of beautiful dancers twisted their slender waists, lotus root-like jade arms wielding short swords, and intoxicating music, which is very intoxicating.
Behind her, Lin Feixue was wearing a white dress, and her cold eyes flashed with disgust.
In the Dali Dynasty, whether it is a dignitary or a famous family, they all have the habit of raising dancing girls.
Lichen is a prince, how can his palace be without a dancing girl.
No, the head of the palace received a generous gift yesterday, and the Zhenguo Mansion sent a batch of beautiful dancing girls.
Although the Zhenguo Mansion is about to fall, it is very ingenious in having fun, just take this batch of beautiful dancers as an example, the hot dance one after another makes people want to stop.
Especially the Mei Ji who leads the dance in the middle.
The little eyes want to refuse and welcome.
The hearts of those who watched were fluttering, and they couldn't wait to linger with it immediately.
Lichen drank a little wine and clapped his hands from time to time.
Lin Feixue frowned slightly, she hated this kind of occasion, especially when she heard him clapping her hands, she was even more disgusted.