Chapter Forty-Six: All Eyes on You
That light snort, like a thunderclap exploded in Sima Xiong's ears, he had a dark face, hugged Sima Yi and brushed his sleeves to the stands, handed people over to the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment, and sat at the front of the stands with a bad breath, he wanted to see what kind of wind this wild species could set off!
Yun Ruoshui pointed to Sima Xiong's back in front of him and rolled his eyes: "Hmph, I can't afford to lose." β
"Alright. Yun Ruohan knocked on her head, she was very helpless about her sister's calf protection personality, Sima Xiong originally planned to let Sima Yi glorify his ancestors for the Sima family in this selection competition, but he didn't expect that he was trampled under his feet at the juncture of Zuihou, how could he not be angry? Thinking of the cynicism of the twelve talents, Sima Xiong's mood sank a little.
What happened to this second daughter, who had never been taken seriously by him? How could she go from a waste material to a radiant warrior? And her indifferent and ruthless personality is really incomprehensible.
Faintly, Sima Xiong even hopes that whoever wins, it is good, don't be Sima Ruyi's bastard!
He was about to break the jar and fall.
"Next, Sima Ruyi. I don't know if this emperor did it on purpose, ranking the twelve after Sima Yi, and at this moment, everyone cast complicated eyes on the twelve, some gloating, some mocking, and some worried.
Lan Xin tugged at Twelve's sleeves, her eyes turned red, even the eldest lady, who was called a genius, could not beat the other party, could her young lady do it? To be honest, Lan Xin had no bottom at all, and after seeing that the opponent's strength was so strong, she was even more worried about Twelve's future.
"You're just here watching how I beat him. Twelve's face was determined, and he stuffed the little milk bag into Lan Xin's arms, a full sleeve, his toes kicked on the ground, his figure jumped over the hemp rope like lightning, and fell lightly on the lawn opposite the mercenary, the ponytail swayed left and right behind his back, a fearless and fearless arrogance, the sun sprinkled from the top of her head, her whole person was like a milky way, her whole body exuded a little light of stars, her thin lips tightened out an indifferent arc, she bent down and stretched into the riding boots and pulled out a sharp dagger, the pressure of the sixth-order fighting spirit spread out from under her feet, everywhere she went, the strong wind gusted, and the clothes fluttered in the windγ
At this moment, she is full of brilliance and sharpness.
Like an unsheathed sword, fighting in one fell swoop, those dark eyes, bottomless, flashing with a halo of indifference.
Tomorrow night, a heart rose to his throat, his fists clenched at his side, and he whispered, "Come on!"
Yun Ruohan and Yun Ruoshui also looked at the battlefield intently, chanting for twelve in their hearts, cheering!
Emperor Xuanwu picked up the purple sand tea cup on the stone table with great interest, and took a small peck, the first-class red robe, the lips and teeth were fragrant, bitter with a bit of sweetness, and the aftertaste was endless.
"Sima Ruyi, let me see if you are a rare talent in the legend for thousands of years. His sparkling eyes were fixed on Twelve, and at this moment, she was the focus of attention!
"Sixth Order?" A sneering smile appeared on the mercenary's dark cheeks, as if he was laughing at the twelve-incomprehensible self-determination, but in the early stage of the sixth order, he actually thought that he was invincible in the world?
Twelve was overjoyed, and when the gongs and drums at the beginning of the game fell, her figure disappeared from the spot, and only a white light flashed in the air, which was the cold blade of the dagger reflected in the halo.
The huge killing intent that came to his face, like a substance, the cold hairs on the mercenary's body seemed to stand upside down, he was stunned at first, and the sixth sense of the battle-hardened forced him to step back for the first time, he was fast, but twelve was faster, and at the moment when he was stunned, the blade had already slid past his neck.
The sound of the flesh being cut by the blade, a few drops of Yin Hong's blood spilled in the air, the mercenary's legs kicked on the ground, and the figure retreated extremely quickly, before he could stand firmly, the twelve blows had already arrived!
The left hand was five claws to break through the air, and the right hand held the dagger tightly, straight to the mercenary's heart.
Fast!
Blazing fast!
Her figure was like a ghost, not giving the opponent a chance to distract at all, the mercenary immediately had a lot of luck, seeing that the twelve was approaching, he let out a loud shout in his mouth, his hands condensed the majestic fighting spirit of the peak of the sixth order, and pushed forward, a mountain-like air flow, heavy, and quickly rushed towards the twelve.
The strong wind blew her green silk fluttering wildly, and her cheeks shook violently in the wind! Twelve bit down tightly, and the fighting qi formed a golden aura visible to the naked eye outside her body, protecting her in the mercenary's overwhelming fighting qi like a small tornado!
"Huh?" Ling Yuhan sat lazily on the eaves at some point, his eyes lit up, and his green index finger pointed at his lips, "Golden fighting spirit?"
The corners of his lips raised a good-looking smile, as if he wanted to bewitch the world, and he was charmed into his bones.
The mercenary had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight hard, he first missed the opportunity, and now he was forced into a disadvantage by the twelve shengsheng! The next plate was slightly unstable due to the hasty retreat, and the twelve attacks were unprepared, and the dagger broke through the air and grazed his chest, tearing and shattering, and actually picked out a slender opening in the clothes on his chest!
The five fingers are like pliers, and I wanted to grab the other party's throat, but this mercenary is not incompetent, and he turned sideways to avoid the key point at the first time, and the twelve changed his movements in the air, and stopped his hands and feet!
A kick was kicked on the mercenary's knee, and his right hand gathered fighting spirit and slapped him the shoulder.
Bang!
There was a loud sound, and the collision of fighting spirit and fighting spirit made the earth tremble.
"Wow-" The mercenary's blood boiled, and the fighting qi in his body was invaded by the twelve powerful and domineering air currents, and the muscles and veins were blocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Taking advantage of this, Twelve didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the figure quickly jumped in front of him, and his arm bent from his neck, and actually knocked him over! Bang, his back hit the ground, Twelve pressed one knee against his chest, his left hand clenched the dagger, separated by a thin robe, the tip of the knife was aimed at his heart, his eyebrows were cold, and he said word by word: "Admit defeat, or die?"
She knows the mercenary best, if she doesn't take the opportunity to beat him down, when he recovers, she will definitely be the one who suffers!
Twelve-eleven series of attacks seem complicated, in fact, only a few seconds, it can be said to be the most rapid battle, first borrow the opponent to light the enemy, attack it unprepared, beat the water dog, make a quick and ruthless move, the move will be killed, if it is not expressly forbidden before the selection competition, it must not hurt his life, I am afraid that this mercenary has already been pierced through the heart by a dagger at this moment, and he has seen the king of Yama go.
There was a deathly silence in the Imperial Garden, and everyone was stunned by the battle that suddenly began and ended in front of them! What came to mind was the brave figure of the twelve and one kills, and it was her cold heroic posture!
"Okay!" Yun Ruoshui was the first to come back to her senses, and she roared excitedly, and her little face quickly turned red.
At this time, everyone was able to come back to their senses, and they looked at each other with a look of applause, and the applause suddenly erupted, like a volcano bursting into a hot tide.
"Win, wow! Miss welcome!" Lan Xin was so excited that her face burst into tears, she hugged Ming Ye, and kept shaking his shoulders.
Emperor Xuanwu in the pavilion was so shocked that the tea residue in his hand clanged and landed without knowing it, he had thought that he would win twelve, but he never thought that she would win so easily, so quickly!
Ling Yuhan held his cheek with one hand, his eyes were full of shallow smiles, and his eyes were obsessively staring at the woman in the imperial garden who had her back to him and one knee against her opponent's chest, and an indescribable palpitation rose in her heart, like this...... It's really hard to take your eyes off, like the sun, dazzling, bright and warm.
"Ruyi. He murmured stupidly, a pair of bright and restrained peach blossom eyes, flashing with a dizzy light like a broken diamond.
If the daughter of destiny is her, this fate, he willingly accepts it!
The mercenary looked at the backlit Twelve in astonishment, at this moment her eyebrows were cold, and there was only a cold look on her face, the tip of the knife against her chest, which seemed to pierce his heart.
The mercenary has no doubt that if he refuses to admit defeat, what awaits him must be a decisive blow from this person!
His throat swallowed quietly, he raised his hand with difficulty, closed his eyes and yelled, "I admit defeat!"
But facts speak louder than words, and he can only blame himself for taking the lead in underestimating the enemy, giving Twelve a chance to take advantage of.
When the chief eunuch announced the winner, the atmosphere in the garden was instantly detonated!
A waste can kill a gold medal mercenary in seconds! This is unprecedented and unprecedented.
In the frenzied applause of everyone, Twelve's face did not change, still the indifferent look, she brushed her sleeves and got up, a dagger that sealed her throat with blood, a pure white brocade robe, black hair like a waterfall, and a cold and proud body, standing quietly and upright in the wind.
At this moment, the elegance is peerless!
Unlike everyone present, Sima Xiong wanted to die at the moment, he didn't understand that Weishenme's second daughter, who had been judged to be a waste since she was a child, would suddenly shine, and Weishenme's waste, which he had never taken seriously, would shine on such an important occasion!
He was stunned, he was surprised, he couldn't believe it, his eyes looked at the middle of the garden, the girl in white standing between heaven and earth, Sima Xiong faintly felt that the person in front of him was not his daughter, Sima Ruyi in his memory, cowardly, humble, timid as a mouse, can a person really change in a short period of time?
Not only him, but also the Rui King in the other place in the stands was also shocked, and he asked himself, if he were himself, it would be impossible to easily defeat the mercenary of Fang Cai! But this Sima Ruyi, who was not taken into his eyes and used to stalk him, did it! Not only did he do it, but he did it so cleanly!
"Sima Ruyi......" King Rui muttered a complicated call, even he didn't know, at this moment, what was the emotion surging in his chest, regret, stunned, obsessed, surprised?
Sima Yi, who was carried to another hospital by the imperial doctor for treatment, vaguely heard the endless applause in the distance like a tide, and a mouthful of blood splattered out again.
Sima Ruyi!
She hated! It was supposed to be the stage for her to show her ambitions, but she was robbed of her light by a bastard, a wild seed!
There was a gloom in her scarlet eyes, her beautiful face, through the wide open carved window, staring coldly in the direction of the Imperial Garden, her slender nails clicked and broke in half in the palm of her hand!