In front of the main hall, around the square, the black dragon flag hunted, and the empress sat on the dragon chair, not very interested in the competition between the fields, and reached out to cover her small mouth and yawned.

Around the square, the civil and military officials of Daji, and the courtiers never stopped their criticism of Zhou Shuli, and they all raised their fingers, raised their eyebrows, and angrily scolded Zhou Shuli for being vicious.

A competition is a competition, what is it like to cut Fan Zhengnan's wrist.

"Yo, there are too many people to bully too little?"

In the team of envoys of the State of Chu, Chu Yan walked out with his head held high, walked out with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him, and walked to the middle of the field, separating Zhou Shuli, who had just won a game, from the people who rushed to the field.

It seems to be smiling, but his face is full of smugness.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, your subordinates don't talk about martial arts." Uncle Fan's face flushed, and he pointed at Zhou Shuli coldly.

"Don't talk about martial arts?"

"Is this an excuse that Uncle Fan made for your son who didn't succeed and lost?"

Chu Yan raised his hands behind his back, and his voice resounded in the square, "I didn't expect that Daji couldn't afford to lose, you need to know that there are no eyes on the field, and your strength is not enough, so who is to blame?" ”

The so-called meeting friends by force, to the point, is just a scene, and this contest is originally a contest between the two countries..... The envoys of the nations thought so in their hearts.

Uncle Fan wanted to step forward to argue a few words, but was stopped by his eldest son Fan Zhengbei, Fan Zhengbei blocked in front of his father and made a military order: "Dad, it is pointless to have a war of words with them. What the third brother lost, I, the eldest brother, personally got it back for him. ”

"Okay, Fan Jialang is ambitious!"

Chu Yan gave a thumbs up and laughed loudly:

"If you have the guts, you will go!"

"But after the show, be careful, the sword has no eyes, don't be like your stupid brother who has had his wrists cut off and become a waste for the rest of his life."

"Hahahaha....."

After speaking, Chu Yan's sarcastic laughter spread throughout the square.

Uncle Fan was furious when he heard this, his muscles flared up, and he was about to smash it with his fist, but he was pulled back by Fan Zhengbei.

......

……

On the walls of the imperial city, in an extremely hidden corner, the commander of the forbidden army was called to stand behind a woman in a white dress wearing a hood, and the two looked together at the riot in the square in the distance.

The woman in the white dress shook her head and said:

"Blood scholar Zhou Shuli, this is full of capital, except for you and Xiao Han, I'm afraid no one can beat him, no accident, the Fan family is afraid that they will break two sons, I will see how the Chen Dynasty closes this field."

A month ago, he had a fight with Xiao Han, and his face was still a little pale when he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Meng Zhao's mood is a little complicated, it stands to reason that the camp he belongs to is the Chen Dynasty, and he should be on the side of the Chen Dynasty, but his secret identity does not allow him to do this.

"By the way, what do you think of the Chen Dynasty's candidate for Ning Baizhi as the finale?" The woman in the white dress asked.

"The odds are high." Called.

Today, the woman in the white dress came to him to watch the competition together, Meng Zhao was very hesitant in his heart, now the inside and outside of the imperial city are the eyes of the Chen Dynasty, if he is found to take the woman in the white dress to the wall of the imperial city, both of them will die.

"A good chance of winning?" The woman in the white dress was puzzled.

Called to explain:

"A few years ago, the first emperor entrusted Gu, and Ning Baizhi had a few tricks, at that time she was still young, and she was ordered by Li Yu to enter the palace to assassinate Chen Chao, although she was not defeated by the minister, but she had such strength at a young age, and her talent was not high."

"What's more, she had taken the Dragon Blood Pill!"

Hearing this, the woman in the white dress raised her eyebrows.

But after a few breaths, the fist in her cuff suddenly clenched, she knew that this was the case, when he entered the palace to ask for the dragon blood pill, he wouldn't give it to him.

"The minister thinks that if Ning Baizhi wins Zhou Shuli instead of me, a girl's family will win the Chu State....."

The woman in the white dress interrupted Meng Zhao in time, did not let him continue, and looked at Meng Zhao's eyes with a little sarcasm, "Meng Zhao, Meng Da Commander, let you go undercover by Chen Chao's side for several years, I doubt who you are sincerely about now?" ”

"I don't dare." He was called to bow his head quickly.

The woman in the white dress nodded and said coldly, "That's the best." Don't forget who pulled you out of the pile of dead in the first place, who gave you a bite to eat, and who put you in the position of commander of the forbidden army. ”

The head of the call lowered a few points further: "Minister, the heartfelt is always the royal family." ”

The woman in the white dress nodded, suddenly thought of something, squinted her eyes and asked, "How is the one in the Xinuan Pavilion?" Has Chen Chao been there in recent days? He didn't show any flaws, did he? Remember, he's still useful to us, and can't die yet. ”

"Safe and sound." Meng Zhao muttered: "The subordinates are watching, nothing will happen." ”

While speaking, the voice in the square sounded again: "In the second competition, Fan Zhengbei vs. Zhou Shuli!" Meet friends with martial arts, point to end, repeat, meet friends with martial arts, point to end. ”

Fan Zhengbei, the eldest man of the Fan family, was full of anger, and was bound to avenge his third brother Fan Zhengnan, holding a spear, staring at Zhou Shuli with an indifferent look on the other side.

"Daji Fan family, Fan Zhengbei!"

"Zhou Shuli!"

The two reported to their homes, and in front of the main hall, a gong sounded on time.

After the two reported to their homes, the thousands of people who were watching the game all held their breath, for fear of missing this competition, and everyone on the Daji side was holding back their strength in their hearts.

A Chu person, can he still be wild in his own territory? They couldn't wait for Fan Zhengbei to stab Zhou Shuli to death with one shot in the competition and slap Chu Guo in the face.

Fan Zhengbei has this intention, since the other party is ruthless in the competition, it is no wonder that he is not surprised. He still dragged the spear, and when he got closer, he smashed it with a shot, and the starting style was exactly the same as Fan Zhengnan just now, he did not choose to stand still because of his brother's defeat just now, waiting for Zhou Shuli to strike first, Fan's gun pays attention to opening and closing, only by moving first to overwhelm Zhou Shuli in momentum, Fan Zhengbei can be better than Zhou Shuli.

"Whew-"

The spear slammed down, oppressing the air and making a whirring sound.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Zhou Shuli stood sideways, and did not choose to carry it head-on.

The spear grazed his face.

Bang!

The white stone at his feet cracked the moment it was smashed.

The corners of Zhou Shuli's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled indifferently, and the next moment the Confucian shirt turned into an afterimage, and the iron sword in his hand was so fast that there was no shadow.

Hmmm-

When he went to see Zhou Shuli again, he had already appeared behind Fan Zhengbei, he didn't even look at Fan Zhengbei, and said lightly:

"Next!"

“……”

What happened when the field was stagnant?

Fan Zhengbei still maintained the posture of his spear smashing, and the slight pain in his wrist made him look down, and two blood marks appeared.

His face grew glazed, his eyes widened, and then a cry of pain came out of his mouth.

"Ah......h

"My Hand ......"

"Ah, this? What the hell is going on? ”

"Which of you sees clearly? How did you lose? ”

The audience screamed, there was an uproar, there was a riot again on the Daji side, everyone stood up, and when they saw that Fan Zhengbei's wrist was also cut by Zhou Shuli, the sound of gasping came and went.

"Shhhh

"It's so strong!"