After the ministers and Su Qi'an left, Showa Incheon, who was standing below, retreated with a fist on his face and returned to his private room.

Su Xuanyong nodded, didn't say anything, and said to Su Zhe and Su Tai beside him.

"How important is this ring competition, there is no need to say more, you also know that the widow is a little tired, and he has to go down to rest, and the rest will be left to you, don't let the widow down."

"The son sends off his father." Su Zhe and Su Tai were very respectful, and watched Su Xuanyong get up and leave.

It is a great honor to be able to let Emperor Da Liang watch the ring competition, even if it is just to stay for a while.

As for watching the whole process, it can only be said that it is delusional, this will lose its identity, with Su Zhe and Su Tai in charge of hosting, it is already a very high standard, Su Xuanyong only needs to know the final result.

And the seemingly gentle exhortation just now is actually a bit meaningful.

This made Su Zhe and Su Tai's faces a little solemn, of course they knew the importance of the ring competition, but as for how the result developed, I'm afraid only the two of them would know.

Soon after Su Xuanyong left, Su Tai looked at the upcoming ring competition below with a smile on his face and said softly.

"Second brother, my father is very serious this time, you said we did this, is it worth it?"

Su Zhe also had a smile on his face, looking ahead, looking indifferent.

"Why, fourth, it's time for this, do you want to regret it?"

"Huh? Regret, impossible, I'm just worried about my second brother. Sutai whispered.

"Hehe, he said that he was worried about me, but in fact, he was afraid that the boat would capsize and I would be implicated by the second brother." Su Zhe is not salty or indifferent.

Su Tai didn't speak, he kept silent, for his second brother, Su Tai naturally looked down on him in his heart, saying that the two of them were competitors, and they would fight each other openly and secretly, and they didn't like each other.

This alliance is also a last resort, in addition to dealing with Su Qi'an, but also wants to calm the unstable factors outside Da Liang, and temporarily clear the obstacles for himself to compete for the position of imperial power in the future.

What are the ambitions of the Fusang people, they know very well that if they lose this ring competition, it will definitely make the morale of the people of Daliang fall into a depression, but this depression in exchange for a short period of peace is indeed a short period of peace, and the bandits on the southeast coast of Daliang will have at least a few years of stability.

This kind of stability is enough for the two to determine who is the heir to the throne of Da Liang, and when that time comes, which of the two of them is in power, they can backhand to solve the hidden dangers of the Fusang people.

This is an important reason why even if the two of them spare no effort, they still have to hold Su Xuanyong's idea of going the opposite way and promote peace.

If you want to promote peace, this ring competition will have to be lost, even if they have to bear the punishment of failure, it is better than that, when the two start the battle for the throne, Da Liang fell into the dilemma of Da Rong and Fusang.

As long as they can determine who is the next heir to the throne, any sacrifice is worth it, even if it is the sacrifice of their most beloved ninth sister.

This is her life, born in the emperor's family, she has to contribute, the previous three princesses are an example, and now it is their turn to be the ninth sister.

On this point, the two are on a consensus.

Su Tai was silent, Su Zhe smiled lightly, his tone was flat, and he said softly.

"Don't worry, the loss of this ring competition is absolutely seamless, even if it is recognized, the second brother still has a backhand, who will be responsible at that time, I don't know."

Su Tai's eyes flashed, as if he wanted something, and his eyes fell on the nine people who were preparing to compete, and said thoughtfully.

"It turns out that the second brother got them into the list of nine people, and this is the idea, and the fourth brother admires it."

"I'll wait and see what the fourth brother is."

……

Between the conversations between the two, the long-awaited ring competition finally began.

The first battle was a guard from Su Zhefu, no name, only a code name unknown, and the battle was against Fuso samurai Inai Kajiro,

This is called the nameless guard, everyone is not familiar with it, after all, they don't know how many masters there are in the prince's mansion, but what is certain is that if he can be selected by the prince, his strength is absolutely undoubted.

In the midst of the shouts, Inoue Jiro, who came to the stage, first bowed respectfully and said softly, "Offended." ”

Then the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and his eyes immediately revealed murderous intent at this moment.

The next moment, Jiro Inoue rushed towards the nameless, so fast that people could only see the afterimage.

Nameless stood in place, wearing a hat on his head, his head bowed, his arms folded to his chest, and his sword in his hand, and he stood quietly like that, as if he could not see.

"Die!"

Inoue Jiro let out a loud shout, and the long knife in his hand slashed down angrily at Nameless, and everyone who watched this scene, some of the cowardly, couldn't help but close their eyes.

In their opinion, even if this nameless master has the strength, he still has a chance to escape if he is deceived by the other party.

Everyone was secretly sorry in their hearts, but as the long knife fell, the imaginary scene of nameless killing did not appear.

Instead, a scabbard was held high, blocking the long knife that had been cut down.

At some point, Nameless's hand holding the sword was raised slightly, blocking Inouejiro's attack with its scabbard.

Inoue Jiro was stunned, as if he realized something, and just wanted to retreat, looking for an opportunity to attack, but the next moment, a vague figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, his body froze, the nameless figure in front of him disappeared, and Nameless appeared behind him silently, but unlike just now, the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

The speed was so fast that even Inoue Jiro didn't react, and when he subconsciously lowered his head, a sword wound obviously appeared in his lower abdomen, and some blood slowly oozes out.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in the lower abdomen, and Inoue Jiro's mouth was open, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth, and then his body went weak and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Everyone present looked at this scene, their mouths opened wide, as if they had seen a ghost, and the two sides seemed to be fighting for a long time, but in fact they had a few breaths.

In just a few breaths, they didn't even see the nameless sword, and the winner was decided in the first match.

When he came back to his senses, the surrounding ring was instantly greeted with overwhelming cheers.

Although it was not clear what the fight was going on, the result of the first game was clear, they won.

This first victory brought not only victory, but also a good start.

Hundreds of people fell into the excitement of excitement, but a few people had quite a shock in their eyes.

These people are all practitioners, and they can't see the nameless sword clearly, but Inoue Jiro, who fought in Fuso, is a master in their eyes, not to mention the top, but at least he has the strength of a first-class master.

But such a master, in the hands of this mysterious swordsman, can't make a move, and those who can have this strength are definitely at the top of the ranks.

These practitioners looked at the nameless on the stage, and felt a little more jealous, and at the same time sighed, "Sure enough, the master in the prince's mansion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." ”

The clean end of the first game also made the private rooms scream.

Even Su Qi'an and Xie Cang had a bit of solemnity in their eyes.

After being silent for a while, Su Qi'an sighed, "Tut-tut, the background of the two princes is really not ordinary, I'm afraid that this competition, in addition to a good start, is also a shock to the ministers and us." ”

Although Su Qi'an is not a practitioner, he has a lot of masters around him, but the person in front of him is so strong that Su Qi'an can still see that among the masters in his hands, he is afraid that only Wang Yan can fight.

A top master like this, even if it is the mansion of Su Zhe and Su Tai, it is impossible to be like cabbage, everywhere.

If the masters of the two mansions were of this level, where would they be afraid of Su Qi'an, they would have sent someone to kill Su Qi'an I don't know how many times.

This time, the intention of letting the top masters play is obvious, in addition to having a good start, the important thing is to show off the muscles, let the ministers choose to stand in line, and give Su Qi'an some warnings, so that he should not be too presumptuous.

Su Qi'an casually glanced at the table about the list of nine people who participated in the battle.

The first game is over, and the second game is played by the guards in the Sutai Mansion.

According to Su Qi'an's estimate, Su Zhe's muscles have already been showed, and it is Su Tai's turn next.

After all, the peaceful coexistence of the two, even if temporary, also carries with competition.

If nothing else, this second battle is estimated to be a quick victory.

Thinking like this, Su Qi'an also started the second ring competition.

Compared with the nameless low-key, Su Tai's guards are quite arrogant, called Badao.

is a swordsman, as soon as he comes on the field, he shows his arrogance, holding a ghost-headed knife, and before the war, he is sneering and disdainful against the Fuso samurai who are fighting against him.

The Fuso samurai wanted to pretend, but when he heard the various insults of the sword, he couldn't bear it anymore, his face was pale, and he held two short knives in his hand and rushed towards the sword.

This big man who dominates the sword, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he held the knife in both hands and used it violently.

The ghost head knife in his hand slashed at the shoulder of the Fuso samurai with strong strength.

The Fuso samurai crossed their swords and resisted, but the force exerted by the Oni Head Knife was too heavy.

The face of the Fuso warrior changed, and he just wanted to resist, but the next moment, an even more powerful force, along with the momentum of the ghost head knife, pressed down fiercely.

The Fuso samurai's cheeks were flushed, and the crossed short knives actually cracked directly under this terrifying force, and the ghost head knife slashed at the shoulder of the Fuso samurai.

A wail of pain rang out.

"Trash, die."

Ba Dao sneered, the ghost head knife slashed, followed by a kick, and the body of the Fuso samurai was like a deflated ball, in a parabola, and flew out of the ring.

The audience watched this scene, and after a brief silence, it was followed by more lively cheers.

In less than a quarter of an hour or so, they have easily won two consecutive victories on the cool side, and most of this ring competition will be easily won with their overwhelming situation.