On the most solemn court hall of the palace, the glazed tiles shimmer with a brilliant halo in the sun, Ling Yuhan sat in red clothes, sitting casually on the eaves, green silk shawl, his face was like a crown of jade, and there were all kinds of styles between his eyebrows, he held the wine jug in one hand, pressed the cuffs with the other hand, raised his head to drink, a pair of charming and enchanting peach blossom eyes, and looked at the arrogant and awe-inspiring person in the garden not far below.

There was a slight turn of light in his eyes, his thin lips were slightly curled, and his smile was thrillingly beautiful.

Ruyi, if you are really a killing god, the daughter of destiny who can unify these four countries, let me see it, watch you Nirvana be reborn, and see you spread your wings and soar in the nine heavens at this moment!

The slender green fingers suddenly tightened on the handle, and the smile on Ling Yuhan's lips became more and more enchanting, and the red clothes were like fire, as if they were about to burn the world to the ground.

Twelve Zi was aware of this scorching, unignorable gaze, she frowned, and took advantage of the moment Emperor Xuanwu entered the pavilion, raised her eyes to see that she met Ling Yuhan's gaze in the air unexpectedly!

One is cold and ruthless, and the other is smiling.

Twelve's heart squeaked, it was him?

Her eyes swept around, and after making sure that no one had found Ling Yuhan, she breathed a sigh of relief, even she didn't know why she was worried about his whereabouts being discovered!

What is the identity of this person? How dare he stand openly on the eaves of the court? That red robe is so conspicuous that if someone discovers it......

Twelve's scalp was cold, but in an instant, he thought, he was found and executed, what did he have to do with himself? This feeling of not being under her control made Twelve very uncomfortable, she had long been used to holding everything in the palm of her hand, but Ling Yuhan was too weird, she always couldn't see through it.

"Master?" Tomorrow Night called softly, and Twelve immediately turned his head, "Huh?"

She rarely showed a little confused look, and her heart sank tomorrow night, what was she looking at? Following Twelve's line of sight into the distance, there was nothing but the attic of different heights.

Ling Yuhan's figure disappeared in an instant, and except for the residual fluctuations in the bottom of the twelve hearts, no one noticed it.

"What were you looking at just now?" Why was she still distracted at this tense moment?

Twelve Yuguang glanced at the eaves, Ling Yuhan had disappeared, her slightly tight heart suddenly relaxed, and she shook her head and said, "It's nothing." ”

"Miss, are you nervous?" Lan Xin asked in a low voice with a playful wink.

Look at the group of players around you who have begun to wait for the battle, which one is not solemn? Which one is not so nervous that he blushes and has a thick neck?

"Perhaps. Twelve gave an ambiguous answer, and when the little milk bag in his arms heard this, he immediately raised his head, pulled her shirt, and said glutinously: "Mom, don't be nervous, Mom, you will win." ”

The pink little fists were clenched in the air, and there was an undisguised trust in those bright black eyes that were not polluted by the world.

Twelve's heart warmed, lowered his head, and kissed the cheek of the little milk bag: "My son is so good." ”

Her strange action shocked Ming Ye and Lan Xin's jaws almost fell to the ground, and Yun Ruoshui in the stands was even more regretful and beat his chest!

The chief eunuch served Emperor Xuanwu into the pavilion, and the goose-yellow curtain blocked the sight of those peeping eyes one by one, only a shadow could be faintly glimpsed, and a row of guards blocked the pavilion around.

When the gongs and drums sound, the finals officially begin!

Twelve because of the gambling contract with Sima Yi, so that he was the fourth to last to play, thinking that Emperor Xuanwu had said yesterday: "Your gambling contract with Sima Yi has spread all over the four countries, and the spies of the Three Kingdoms have entered my Xuanwu territory, and whether you win or lose, you will be famous all over the world." He paused deliberately, looked at the look of Twelve, saw that her expression was the same, and he didn't feel the approval in his heart, at a young age, he could do Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his color, when he was the dragon and phoenix among the people, so he said again: "As long as you take Sima Yi, you can be used by my Xuanwu, a few days ago you and King Rui in the Qinglou farce, I can treat it as not happening, but in exchange, you must win, and in the Four Kingdoms War, raise my Xuanwu prestige!"

No wonder when facing the saint, Emperor Xuanwu asked her to stand outside the imperial study, just to block those royal people who were fighting for King Rui, and repeatedly ignored the identity of King Rui and embarrassed him, naturally disgraced the royal family, and if she didn't deal with her, how could the royal prestige exist? But Emperor Xuanwu took into account Ling Yuhan of the God King Palace, and also took into account the skills of Twelve, and did not want to make extraneous branches before the war of the Four Kingdoms, so he made this decision, as long as Twelve defeated Sima Yi, who was expected by all, he could become a player from Qinglong, representing Xuanwu, and when the time came, the mouth of the secluded people could be blocked!

Count it all in one fell swoop.

This wishful thinking is really good, the twelve thin lips are slightly upturned, the sound of short soldiers in the imperial garden is endless, the majestic fighting spirit collides in the air, making a sizzling sound, mixed with the roar and roar of people, the battle is extremely fierce!

This is a wheel war, the winning side has to accept the challenge of the next person, until the winner is divided, it can be said that this rule is very unfair, but it is also the best time to test a person's skills and willpower, and now the winner is one of the mercenary teams, he has been twenty games in a row, and he is still not chaotic, full of fighting spirit, twelve fixed eyes to see, and found that his fighting spirit has signs of breakthrough, and his heart was shocked, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more high.

"Master. She sighed lowly, and the fighting spirit in her body began to boil because of the fighting spirit.

"Next, Sima Yi. The chief eunuch waved the dust, and Sima Yi walked leisurely from the contestant area into the lawn of the garden in the eyes of everyone, with a brocade skirt and a jade belt around his waist, as beautiful and moving as a hibiscus out of the water.

"Childe, please. She smiled and bowed.

The mercenary turned a blind eye to her beauty, luck and fighting spirit, breaking through the air, Sima Yi was not messy, only slightly sideways, his right hand into a fist condensed a ball of fighting energy, and swung his fist forward, the mercenary turned over in the air to dodge, this blow, straight to the player area, everyone dodged, lest they be hit by this air flow.

I don't know if Sima Yi was intentional or unintentional, the fighting spirit actually came straight towards Twelve, Ming Ye was shocked, and was just about to protect Twelve, but when she raised her hand, her wide sleeves slid down an indifferent arc in the air, and it seemed that Sima Yi's blow was easily resolved!

Dressed in a white robe, proudly in front of others, she was as cold as frost, her eyes were like knives and needles, and she stabbed straight at Sima Yi in the center of the battlefield, her thin lips were slightly upturned, as if she was sarcastic and mocking.

Sima Yi didn't know whether he was angry or annoyed, his face was flushed, and the mercenary looked at the two of them with interest, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

The Imperial Garden was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a pin dropping.

"Sister, are you okay?" Sima Yi exclaimed, smiled apologetically at his opponent, trotted over, and looked at the twelve from top to bottom before patting the plump waves on his chest and breathing a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Twelve raised his eyebrows and chuckled, jumped over the hemp rope in front of him, leaned into Sima Yi's ear, and whispered: "Sister, you didn't hit me, are you happy or angry?"

The words are low and inaudible, but there are many masters present, all of whom are deaf and clear-sighted, how can they not hear?

Sima Yi was choked by her, and immediately sneered: "Naturally, I am happy, but my sister didn't pay attention, so I almost hurt my sister by mistake, and my sister should not be angry." ”

She said that she was extraordinarily sincere, and with that pitiful appearance, everyone was moved by compassion.

The twelve looked at her a few times, their eyes were sharp, as if they had read through her careful thoughts one by one, Sima Yi was a little uneasy, and he always felt that under the sight of the twelve, he was like a transparent and invisible!

The chief eunuch was also a false alarm, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said loudly: "The game continues!"

Twelve watched Sima Yi return to the battlefield with cold eyes, his eyes were cold, unintentionally?

"Miss, are you okay?" Lan Xin was so frightened that her heart almost stopped, and she hurriedly broke Twelve's body, carefully examined her, and after making sure that Twelve was not injured, she said in fear: "Fortunately, you're okay, this eldest lady, why are you so careless?"

She pouted and glared fiercely at Sima Yi, who was fighting with the mercenaries.

"Hurting people, it's just that I'm not good at learning," Twelve had even guessed what Sima Yi would say if she really couldn't dodge, she smiled sarcastically.

"Damn! That Sima Yi definitely did it on purpose. As a martial artist, how could she not notice that Sima Yi's blow was clearly aimed at Twelve?"Brother, let's go to the emperor later, and we must deal with this hateful woman severely!" she clenched her fists angrily and said to Yun Ruohan, who was sitting like a mountain on the side.

"Isn't Sima Ruyi not injured?" Although Yun Ruohan seemed to be no different from usual, no one knew that at that moment, he almost made an impulsive move, wanting to defuse the danger for Twelve, but fortunately, Zuihou he endured.

"That's Sister Ruyi's skills!" Yun Ruoshui looked proud, and he just wanted to tell the people of the world that he had more than twelve skills.

Yun Ruohan flicked his finger on the door of her head: "In that case, what are you worried about her? This account, your Ruyi sister will get it back by herself, and you don't need to stand up for her." ”

With that person's personality, I am afraid that in the match between zuihou and sima yi, he will get it back with profits, and the smile on Yun Ruohan's lips became more and more gentle, and he was already looking forward to the beginning of the main event of zuihou.

Sima Yi is only the peak of the fifth order, against the mercenaries who survived in life and death, whether it is their own strength or combat experience, she is deceived by a feint attack by the other party, and the abdomen is hit hard, the whole person is like a falling butterfly, blood splatters out in the air, and seeing that it is about to hit a boulder in the garden, many people can't bear to close their eyes, unwilling to look at this tragic picture.

In the stands, a black shadow flashed away, Sima Xiong caught Sima Yi in the air, and after his feet landed, his right hand condensed a ball of fighting qi and entered Sima Yi's body to heal her.

The mercenary looked arrogant, and the outcome had already been decided.

Sima Yi, who had been pinned on high hopes, actually lost to the people in the mercenary guest house? It seemed unbelievable, but it seemed reasonable, and the chief eunuch stroked the dust, and the gongs and drums struck heavily, announcing the victory of the other party.

Sima Yi had more blood in his mouth, and he looked very seriously injured, especially the internal injuries, Sima Xiong's murderous eyes were fixed on the mercenary, and the anger in his heart was burning, if it weren't for the emperor and the hundred officials here, he would definitely be looking for this person to ask for an explanation!

Twelve's thin lips curled, and he whispered a low laugh in a decibel that was just enough for everyone to hear: "Father, don't lose and lose." ”

Sima Xiong's cheeks suddenly turned red, his face turned from blue to purple, he glared at Twelve viciously, got up with Sima Yi in his arms, and hugged his fists at the mercenary and said, "Little brother, Xiexie, your subordinates have mercy." ”

"Hmph. A sarcastic cold snort came out of Twelve's nasal cavity, obviously wanting to eat the other party alive, but still pretending to be grateful, what a hypocrisy!