187. Does the National Teacher only give me verbal congratulations?
Pi Xiuxiu's posture was flexible, she jumped lightly in the air, her hands supported Brother Hammer's powerful shoulders, and in the blink of an eye, she leaped behind him, Brother Hammer reacted immediately, and smashed a hammer towards Pi Xiuxiu quickly and accurately, Pi Xiuxiu leaned over, and the speed of the hammer made his hair hanging on his chest ripple with him-
"Eat me again! Let's take it! ”
Brother Iron Hammer roared, and in just two moves, he tightly attracted the attention of the audience.
Cha Cha was sucking the sauce beef in her arms with a taste, and her small eyebrows were still very scene-stealing to watch the battle between Pi Xiuxiu and Brother Iron Hammer.
Pi Xiuxiu stepped directly on the ground with one foot, and the whole person jumped into the air lightly, and the silver-white boots stepped on the hammer chain swayed by Brother Hammer, and at the same time launched light power, the chain on his feet hooked, and burst out with an extremely strong way that his body was difficult to play, and the hammer thrown out between was under the control of Pi Xiuxiu's feet, the hammer turned direction, and the hammer smashed towards the hammer brother who dominated the control-
Judging from Brother Hammer's angry pupils, he didn't expect Pi Xiuxiu to control his hammer with only his feet, and he was turned around by bursting out of terrifying internal strength in a short period of time-
Brother Hammer defeated!
The moment Pi Xiuxiu landed in a pose and was ready to accept the appreciation, the audience burst into enthusiastic applause like a heat wave!
"Lord Pi is very skilled!"
Long Live Lord was also enthusiastic when he saw it, and sat on the main seat and applauded applauded: "Good! Good! ”
Cha Cha's two cheeks are stuffed full, and I can't speak, but the small palm is usable!
Pi Xiuxiu waved the hem of his clothes with the shelf and walked towards his position.
The moment he saw Pi Xiuxiu win, Wei Wuyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
I have long known that the Yanchi Dynasty has always had no shortage of warriors, Pi Xiuxiu is so reckless, if he really touches the iron nail, see if he dares to be so proud!
If it hurts, isn't it all he who hurts?
Wei Wuyue would only be more comfortable if he quietly reprimanded him in his heart.
Otherwise, his mind is always easy to be misled by Lord Pi's skin, and he always thinks of some very shameful pictures in his mind.
"Master Guoshi?"
Lo and behold, the shameless Lord Pi is here again.
The national teacher straightened his waist, his eyes fell on the tea cup in front of him, and he pretended to be calm: "Congratulations to Master Pi." ”
Master Pi tilted his head, deliberately leaned his head on his shoulder, and said lazily: "Does the National Teacher only have verbal congratulations to me?" ”
Wei Wuyue's heart was like fireworks exploding, and the tips of his ears were red, just like the peaches on the table.
Pi Xiuxiu saw what he wanted to see, and decided not to tease him for the time being, otherwise if his red ears were seen by others, it would really be enough for him to "feel good".
After a thrilling competition, the next one is a collision of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Naturally, the battle this time was Wei Wuyue, the famous national teacher of the Northern Xia Dynasty, and the battle of the Yanchi Dynasty was Helan Ci, a first-class official of this dynasty who was admitted to the capital as an official by scribes.
In the first competition, he composed poems on the spot, wrote his calligraphy on rice paper in the form of calligraphy, and the people on the scene scored to decide whether to win or lose.
When Wei Wuyue, who was as gentle as jade, and Helan Ci, an officialdom hermit, wrote at the same time, the aura mixed between the two suddenly made the entire Sheng'an Pavilion float with a refreshing smell of books.