Although Twelve won a game, but she didn't dare to be careless, after all, if it wasn't for the opponent's light opponent this time, she couldn't win so easily, the dagger spun in a circle between her five fingers, Twelve pursed her lips tightly, and looked at the remaining three mercenaries in the contestant area, in the field, only these three were her strongest opponents!

The wheel battle is quite consuming people's physical strength, twelve consecutive wins and seven games, the opponents are all fourth- and fifth-order martial artists, although the victory is not as neat as the first one, but fortunately it is won, sweat dripping down her forehead over the peak of her eyebrows, dripping from the jaw into the grass, the sky is red and the sun is shining, the earth seems to be about to be scorched, exuding a blazing temperature!

Twelve gasped slightly, supported her knees with both hands, raised her sleeves and wiped the dense sweat on her forehead, the fighting energy in her body was almost exhausted, and she could only hold out for two more games at most, and the opponent couldn't be too strong, otherwise, she would definitely be defeated.

Her cheeks were unusually red from the sun, and her lips were chapped, and it hurt to see the hearts of the people in the audience.

"Weishenme wants to arrange a wheel battle, it's so unfair!" Yun Ruoshui stomped her feet angrily, looking at the appearance of Twelve gritting her teeth and holding on, her heart was so distressed that her heart was twisted.

Although Yun Ruohan was not as straightforward as her, her eyes that had always been deep were even darker at this moment, as if condensing a storm, the finger bones holding the bone fan were faintly white, and the green tendons on the back of her hands were bursting up.

At noon, when the opponent of the eighth game was kicked by the twelve-one, her whole person almost collapsed, constantly panting, long hair dripping, her throat seemed to be smoking, the physical strength consumed by the wheel battle, Rao is the mental power is terrifying twelve, and it is unbearable, there are five battles behind, if she can win, she can stand out from the many contestants, and become the first person to represent the Xuanwu country in the four countries competition, if she loses, the news of her eight consecutive battles today will inevitably cause an uproar, no matter whether she wins or loses, no one will say that Sima Ruyi is a waste！

But Twelve was not reconciled! She had rushed here, and she was only one step away from victory, so how could she easily admit defeat? Not to mention......

She squinted her eyes and looked at the three mercenaries in the contestant area, not to mention that the strong enemy she was expecting had not yet played! If she couldn't let go of the battle with them, she would be unwilling to lose if she lost twelve.

When the chief eunuch was about to announce the continuation of the game, Emperor Xuanwu suddenly said: "Wait." ”

The hearts of the people froze, and the chief eunuch immediately trotted across the stone bridge, opened the curtain and entered the pavilion, and after about a quarter of an hour, he came out again, and announced loudly: "Noon has come, and the Holy Lord has compassion for you all to work hard, and has set up a banquet in the palace to entertain you, and after the banquet, the game can continue." ”

He shook off the dust, and his eyes swept away from the twelve, the emperor's move was obviously to give Sima Ruyi a chance to rest, could it be that the emperor really valued this person?

Sima Xiong's face turned black when he heard this, and his five fingers were clenched together on his knees, he didn't understand, why the Holy Lord would help Sima Ruyi today! The person who didn't understand was not only him, even the twelve themselves didn't know, but this result couldn't be better for her, when the eunuch led everyone to the banquet in the side hall, Ming Ye and Lan Xin immediately ran to Twelve's side, and the Yun brothers and sisters also jumped down from the stands.

When many people passed by Twelve's side, they cast complicated glances at her, with envy, admiration, and fighting spirit, while the three mercenaries had a cautious face, obviously Twelve's eight consecutive victories had a big impact on them.

At least in the hearts of these three people, Sima Ruyi is by no means a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by them!

When everyone disappeared into the imperial garden, the twelve pairs of legs were weak, and they fell to the ground with a thud, the whole body was panting, sweating, and so tired that she didn't have the strength to speak, looking embarrassed and depressed, but there was a happy expression on her face.

"Sister Ruyi, drink saliva. Yun Ruoshui took the kettle stolen from the long case in the stands and handed it to Twelve.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Twelve is not hypocritical, after reaching out to take it, she raised her head and drank cleanly, she is really tired, this feeling of fighting with people to exhaustion, makes her so tired that she just wants to find a bed to fall on, but when she thinks that there are five more competitions in the afternoon, Twelve can only cheer up.

"Miss, how are you? Can you get up?" Lan Xin asked anxiously holding the little milk bag on the side, to be honest, she had never seen such a twelve.

Obviously so tired that he didn't even have the strength to get up, but his eyes were shining.

"Master, I'll help you up. Tomorrow night stretched out his hand to help Twelve, but was preempted by one person, only to see a red shadow flash in the air, and a hoarse word sounded in everyone's ears: "She, I took it away, see you in the afternoon." ”

"Huh!" Yun Ruoshui was shocked, and was just about to chase after him with luck, but was stopped by Yun Ruohan on the side, but saw him bend down, pick up the twelve fallen daggers from the ground, wipe them with his sleeve robe, and carefully put them into his arms, and his face, which has always been gentle and smiling, was covered with a layer of haze: "That person's martial arts are too high, we can't catch up." ”

"Who is that person?" asked Ming Ye with a dark face and gritted his teeth.

"The man in red on the moat that day. Yun Ruohan said word by word, his eyes looked at the direction where the two disappeared, and at this moment, a strong unwillingness that he had never felt before rose in his heart! When did that person come? He didn't know! He could only let the man take Twelve away from his eyes!

Damn it!

Yun Ruohan cursed in his heart and immediately turned around.

Yun Ruoshui hurriedly chased after her, it was the first time she saw her brother lose control of her emotions, and after glancing at Lan Xin tomorrow night, she decided to wait for the twelve to come back in the same place, they had no other way but to wait.

Twelve was hugged by a warm embrace, she gritted her teeth and took a breath, wanting to struggle, but was tightly held by Ling Yuhan, unable to move, a slightly cool wind lingered on the sides of the two, Ling Yuhan's speed was extremely fast, and after a few jumps in the air, it fell in a courtyard in the north of the palace.

A thrilling smile appeared on his bewitching cheeks, "There is no one here, you can adjust your internal breath by yourself." ”

"You let go first!" Twelve said coldly, for some reason, in his arms, she was uncomfortable, and her hands didn't know where to put them, and the whole person looked extremely helpless.

It was the first time for Ling Yuhan to see other expressions on her face except indifference, as if annoyed, as if shy, his heart trembled, he lowered his head, approached Twelve's face, almost with the tip of her nose, his handsome face was close at hand, so close that Twelve could even clearly feel his warm breathing, a stream of heat rose from her face in vain, Twelve said angrily: "What are you doing so close?"

Ling Yuhan's eyebrows were crooked, and he smiled like a stealing cat: "Are you nervous?"

He hugged Twelve harder, his hands like two pliers, clinging her to his arms.

The breeze was gentle all around, this dilapidated courtyard was deserted, the bright sun above his head was wantonly shining brightly, his handsome and superb face looked particularly charming and charming in the halo, Twelve didn't know why, she suddenly felt dry mouth, especially under Ling Yuhan's bewitching smile, her heart was uncontrollable.

This feeling disgusted her!

Her body kept writhing, and she yelled in a thick voice, "Let go!"

"Okay. Ling Yuhan rarely became obedient, her five fingers loosened, twelve didn't even exclaim, the whole person fell to the ground suddenly, her limbs are weak now, let alone standing firmly, even if she adjusts the angle of her body, she can't do it, she can only close her eyes helplessly, waiting for the pain to come.

But the expected pain did not strike, Ying Ying's waist was hugged by a pair of strong and powerful arms, and an inaudible chuckle in her ears rushed into her eardrums, and she opened her eyes twelve, and what she saw was Ling Yuhan's nasty smiling face! Her cheeks were red, she gritted her teeth, twisted her body, and the whole person turned around in Ling Yuhan's arms, and then fell straight to the ground, and fell into a in embarrassment.

The fine stones cut her palms into small red blood marks, and Twelve struggled to get up, but her calves kept trembling, getting up again and again, falling again and again, and repeating endlessly.

Ling Yu stood lazily aside, his index finger pointed at his lips, his eyes were full of interest watching Twelve's movements, he never knew that a girl could be so stubborn, obviously she had no strength, but she still refused to ask him for help, seeing Twelve's stubborn black eyes, his heart softened, and he said: "Girl, why be so stubborn, en?"

"It's your business!" Twelve was in a terrible mood, and glared at Ling Yuhan fiercely with an eye knife, this man clearly wanted to see her laugh!

Ling Yuhan was scolded by her, but he was not angry, but instead lifted his fiery red robe and sat down on the ground: "Your fighting spirit is dry now, and you are the most suitable for cultivation, why not try it?"

When the fighting spirit is full, the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth is very slow, which is why many people like to experience on the edge of life and death to improve their cultivation, because only at the last moment, it will be possible to achieve a breakthrough!

Of course Twelve knew this truth, she gritted her teeth, propped up her hands on the ground, and sat crookedly, before cultivating, she hadn't forgotten to stare at Ling Yuhan, like a fried kitten, Ling Yuhan was glared at by her and suddenly smiled, looking at her with her eyes closed and her knees crossed, her heart was indescribably soft.

He had never seen anyone desperately like this, obviously a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, who should be pampered by her parents in the boudoir, but what about her? Fighting against her own limits again and again, breaking the worldly rules again and again, so that those who once looked down on her and looked down on her regretted it.

weishenme, can't you stop being so stubborn?, his eyes were deep, he looked at Twelve intently, and sighed silently in his heart.

But if she's fragile and withdrawn, is it still her?

Ling Yuhan shook his head, put his robe and approached Twelve's side, sat down cross-legged next to her, and pushed out with a palm behind her, the majestic Dou Qi pushed into Twelve's body from his veins, accelerating the speed of the Twelve Dou Qi's operation!

The two fighting spirits almost merged into one at the moment of collision, as if a fish had met water.

Twelve naturally knew who this air flow was coming from! Her heart warmed, but in the next second, she stubbornly didn't want to be helped, and forcibly pushed the air flow back to Ling Yuhan unchanged after walking around in a circle.

She doesn't want to be favored by others! The most difficult thing in this world to repay is a human debt! What's more, who is Ling Yuhan? What is his purpose? Twelve doesn't know anything, so she refuses his help!