"Zhang Tao, how do you feel about your physical condition at this time?"

Gonggong He showed concern on his face and asked, "If you are really seriously injured, then the miscellaneous family can take the initiative to extend the time for you to half a cup of tea." ”

Obviously, the palm print eunuch beside the emperor is still very partial to Zhang Tao in his heart.

When outsiders insulted the royal majesty, he still stood on the side of his master, with both glory and loss.

He sincerely hoped that Zhang Tao could win the duel and become the lucky one to survive.

After all, Zhang Tao is dedicated to his duties and maintains the dignity and prestige of the imperial court, and he is a rare good son.

Although His Majesty was quiet and did not want to make trouble on the occasion of the Spring Festival, he knew very well in his heart that His Majesty's implication was that he still wanted to let the fanatics who insulted the court be executed.

On the surface, he wants to maintain the relationship between famous and decent families in the rivers and lakes, but secretly he can't wait to kill Jinding Zhenren and Sun Zhi'an and let them fall to the ground.

The heart of the emperor is hard to guess!

"Ahem~ It's okay!"

Hearing this, Zhang Tao's expression was whole, his head was held high, his spirit was strong, and in front of everyone, he looked at death as if he were home: "It is an honor to be able to shed blood for the imperial court, why should such a small injury be a concern?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he poured out another mouthful of blood and coughed up blood, which was shocking to see.

"Who has not died since ancient times? Keep Dan in mind. ”

Immediately, he strode forward and wrote a poem impassionedly and with emotion.

Hearing his words, Tianxing, Wang Sheng and others looked sideways, and they couldn't help but admire him in their hearts.

Do it knowing you can't do it!

This spirit of loyalty, devotion to death, infected them.

This is a righteous man!

Especially the jade-faced Shura Xie Ziwei on the side was moved, and the light in her beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"That's Zhang Tao from Fengtian Academy?"

At the right time, Kong Moqiu's voice sounded in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Tao secretly sighed and overloaded his glass, forgetting that there was a big boss on the spot who was unknown to him.

"Xiaosheng exactly!"

Hearing this, he bowed, performed the disciple salute of the academy, claimed to be a student, and said respectfully: "I don't know what Master Confucius has to say?" ”

"Yes, your words and deeds do have the spirit of a scholar!"

Kong Moqiu nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "Whether it is courage or knowledge, you have something outstanding, you can win the competition, it is a matter of course, not a fluke!" ”

"Thank you Master Confucius for your compliment!"

Zhang Tao bowed modestly, and the big stone hanging in his heart was suddenly put down, he originally thought that the other party would target him and give him small shoes, but the result was that he thought too much.

It was he who lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!

"In the future, if you have the opportunity, you can go to the academy and communicate with those students who are not successful." Kong Moqiu said casually.

After speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, not interested in the next life and death decision.

And the scene where he praised Zhang Tao was seen by the six princes and others standing in the distance.

"Sixth brother, is that person Zhang Tao who was defeated in Fengtian Academy? He actually got the praise of Dean Kong...... "There is a prince who can't open a pot, which pot makes Zhou Ankang suddenly feel disgraced."

At this moment, he was restless, like sitting on pins and needles, like a manga on his back, and felt uncomfortable.

"He's just a fluke who won me!"

He looked at Zhang Tao's eyes full of resentment and humiliation, and he wanted to break his body into pieces.

And Zhang Tao showed that he was seriously injured, he saw it all in his eyes, and then he was secretly proud in his heart, "A person who is about to die, even if he is praised by the dean, what is the use?" ”

After thinking about everything, he couldn't wait to see the other party die in front of his eyes, and his mood became a little happier.

"Excellent! You are loyal, and after the miscellaneous family returns to the palace, they will tell Your Majesty everything here. ”

For the answer in his ear, He Gonggong was very satisfied.

Immediately, he said indifferently: "For the sake of fairness, the duel will start after half a cup of tea." ”

After speaking, he threw a wink at Zhang Tao, twisted his bewitching figure to the side, and waited quietly.

"......" Zhang Tao felt a chill.

Immediately afterwards, he stiffened his head and said with justice: "Thank you for your father-in-law's kindness, you must bow down and die for the court, eradicate the evil for the court, and prove your majesty!" ”

"Hmph, I'll let you live another half a cup of tea."

Seeing this, Sun Zhi'an looked disdainful, looked at Zhang Tao, who was cross-kneeling on the opposite side, and said with a cruel smile: "I want to see how much your injury can recover." ”

At this moment, he was victorious, temporarily suppressing the power of the curse, and his cultivation returned to the peak again, becoming the early stage of the Fourfold Heaven Foundation Realm.

A mysterious and lonely Taoist method is extremely mysterious, and it can wantonly suppress Zhang Tao who is seriously injured.

It can be described as feng shui in turns!

At this time, he had already thought about what kind of talisman to use to kill the other party, and by the way, he could torture the other party painfully at the time of death, which would be even more enjoyable.

The time for half a cup of tea passed quickly.

The Yulin Army and the Praetorian Guard, which were surrounded by water around Qin Tianjian, had already withdrawn, and all that remained were figures with heads and tails.

They were waiting to see what would happen next.

Tianxing, Zhou Qianxue and others secretly hoped that Zhang Taoli could fight the enemy and survive.

And Jin Ding Zhenren, Longyang Zhenren and others can't wait to see Zhang Tao's tragic death, which can greatly increase the reputation of their sect in the rivers and lakes.

"Old friend, please rest assured, that Zhang Tao is seriously injured, and he will definitely not last a quarter of an hour!" Huang Lei whispered confidently.

"Duel, begin!"

Immediately, Gonggong He's shrill voice sounded in everyone's ears.

He needed to return to the palace in time to recover his life, and the Lishen Sect was waiting for his results in the palace at this time, and he had wasted enough time here.

If he continues to drag it out, it will be difficult for him to go back!

At the sound of an order, Zhang Tao got up from the ground with difficulty, his movements were very slow, and with every step, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he struggled to walk.

In the eyes of outsiders, his condition was very serious, and there were signs of fainting to the ground at any time.

The time of just half a cup of tea was not enough for him to recover from his injuries.

"Damn, this duel isn't fair at all!" Tian Xing stood outside the dueling arena and shouted indignantly.

"Little brute, your time of death has come!"

Seeing this, Sun Zhi'an showed a hideous look on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "It will be your gift to die at my hands!" ”

Yellow talismans fly, hooking aura.

The Xuan Lonely Fu Seal is famous all over the world.

Pieces of rune paper containing the fluctuation of the violent aura were thrown out.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

In an instant, hundreds of yellow talismans were suspended in the air, emitting terrifying energy and shooting towards Zhang Tao.

"Decide whether you are superior, but also decide whether you want to live or die!"

Zhang Tao's face was expressionless, looking at the dense talisman seals in front of him, he was calm and calm, and he did not panic at all.

Taking advantage of the gap, he put down the heavy giant sword in his hand, held the bamboo slip tightly in his hand, and began to chant Confucian classics in public.

"If it comes, it will be safe!"

In the eyes of others, he seems to have given up resistance and is powerless to return to the sky.

Allowing the other party to attack, he did not move, reciting the sage book by himself, not moving at all.