This is the second time, both times because of Ouyang Yan, and both times it is the champion.

"It's really Ouyang Yan, I guessed right. Dongfang Xue'er jumped excitedly, her eyebrows flew and she clapped her hands, this is the candidate in her heart.

When this moment really became destined, and the match she was expecting, it was enough to make her shake, like pressing the treasure, pressing the right treasure, Ouyang Yan did not live up to expectations, wearing the hat that represented Wu Zhuangyuan, and appeared in front of everyone.

"Uncle Lie, what's wrong with you?" Before Dongfang Xue'er could be happy, she saw Ouyang Lie vomiting blood, and hurriedly pulled his arm with a look of concern.

"Ouyang, your heart is upset. The human emperor's brows furrowed slightly, and his angry tone seemed to be helpless.

The martial arts of a country, calm and unhurried, burning eyebrows without hurrying, and people who can't move their hearts in everything, but because of Ouyang Yan, they have repeatedly attacked their hearts.

Yesterday, the moment he saw that the person who wrote the article that resonated with everyone through the ages was Ouyang Yan, he was angry and vomited blood.

Today, I once again witnessed Ouyang Yan winning the champion hat that represented the honor of the martial champion, and he vomited blood again.

Ouyang Yan is his son, shouldn't this kind of moment be his father's joy and joy for his praise?

But it backfired, but Ouyang Lie, the father, was angry and bloody because his son twice won the unparalleled glory.

Ouyang Lie was silent, his face was extremely red, his heart rose and fell slightly, the golden light in his eyes converged, and the whole person felt like he was many years old at this moment.

The Emperor opened his mouth and said: "According to the usual practice, the martial champion brocade clothes, swords, and treasures are given by Ouyang yourself, and now Xiao Yan is your son, and you are not only the martial arts of the country, but also his father. ”

The words of the human emperor Dongfang Ri were full of relief and appreciation, and his intention was actually to help the father and son resolve some mustards.

"This year, leave this matter to Pang Zhan to deal with. Ouyang Lie opened his mouth, without any emotional fluctuations, and said lightly.

"That's not going to work. Dongfang Xue'er was in a hurry, pulled his arm and shook it: "Uncle Lie, Ouyang Yan has achieved the second legend in ten years, the champion of both civil and military disciplines, he is your child, at this moment, he must hope that his father will affirm him, you come to give Ouyang Yan the title, it is the most suitable." ”

Dongfang Xue'er blinked her smart eyes and looked at Ouyang Lie, she knew that Ouyang Lie loved her very much, and she was always obedient to her words, and never refused any of her requests.

But this time, Ouyang Lie seemed to have changed his personality, he shook his head, and stopped talking.

The Emperor sighed and said: "Ouyang, you represent the martial arts of a country, and you represent the martial arts of your country. ”

The human emperor's tone was a little warm and angry, and his majestic momentum was like the supreme sitting in the Jinluan Palace, and in this matter, the human emperor seemed to be unwilling to compromise.

It must be carried out by Ouyang Lie, who is a martial artist, because the conferral of the martial champion born in the Jinke Grand Ceremony every year is carried out by this martial artist.

This year is Ouyang Yan, it is impossible to change it, and the emperor will not agree.

"Hmph, Uncle Lie doesn't hurt Xue'er anymore. Dongfang Xue'er pursed her delicate lips, stomped her feet slightly, looked angry, and let go of the arm she was pulling.

Call!

Ouyang Lie exhaled, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll compromise, after all, this is a state matter, and everything else, I can put it aside first." ”

Ouyang Lie finally compromised, but he seemed a little helpless, and his involuntary tone was a little vicissitudes.

In the square below, Ouyang Yan stood out like a chicken, and the bright red champion hat added to his temperament, and the two hat bands hung down to his chest, with a high-spirited young heroic momentum.

Countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred were cast on him, all from those candidates who were unsuccessful.

Especially Gu Moxuan, his angry expression of gritting his teeth was incompatible with his age.

Liang Dong was in the crowd, bowing his head slightly, very lonely, and now he has no complaints.

Ouyang Yan is like a rising superstar, and the light can no longer be hidden.

Pang Zhan glanced at the crowd, his eyes stayed on Ouyang Yan's body, and nodded approvingly, he said: " The martial arts assessment has come to an end, this battle, let me see my Oriental Tianji Chen Star great good son and heroic, I am proud of you, although defeated, but not a failure, after all, there is only one martial champion, everyone's life has just begun, don't be discouraged, the border is tight, go there to burn your blood, contribute your strength to this country, and continue your journey. ”

"The Emperor of Men has arrived!"

A duck-like voice sounded like a gong, and everyone was respectful.

In the sight of everyone, three figures walked from afar.

The emperor is dressed in a royal robe, the golden dragon pattern swallows clouds and spits mist, in the sight of everyone, the golden light is shrouded, a golden dragon lingers around his body, and the emperor's appearance is fully revealed.

By his side, followed by Wuzai Ouyang Lie, the blood and wolf smoke that rolled and rushed up into the night were like substance, like a huge masculine sun, sprinkling thousands of rays of light, making people bow their heads in fear at a glance.

The slender one in it, like the figure of a fairy in the sky descending to the mortal world, is Dongfang Xue'er, the waist-length green silk flutters slightly, and the unbelievably beautiful appearance makes everyone unable to take their eyes off it.

Behind him, there was a team of palace maids, holding a plate with a champion red brocade robe, a champion crown, a belt, a sword, and a tall horse.

These are the rewards of the Wu Zhuangyuan award ceremony, and the person who gets this thing is a Wu Zhuangyuan's outfit accessories.

Ouyang Yan saw his father, the figure that was like the scorching sun, and the eyes were as bright as two rounds of golden light.

As the commander of his own country and his father, he must be the icing on the cake for the glory he now has.

Ouyang Yan's body trembled slightly, looking at his father who was getting closer and closer, from his eyes, he still didn't see even a trace of relief or appreciation.

He saw only indifference, indifference, and an inexplicable look of disappointment.

"You never approve of me. Ouyang Yan's fists clenched slightly, and an inexplicable hatred welled up in his heart.

He saw everything in his father's eyes, everything that was indifferent to himself, uncaring, cold and heartless.

His vision was a little weak, he had done his best, and he had also touched his dream, the champion of civil and military affairs, but he still didn't get a word of extravagant appreciation.

"He doesn't seem to be happy. Dongfang Xue'er's gaze has always been on Ouyang Yan's body, she is getting closer and closer, and the moving beauty of Xia Fei's cheeks is intoxicating.

She murmured in her heart, seeing Ouyang Yan's slightly sad expression, she didn't understand why Ouyang Yan couldn't see the smile on his face at such the most dazzling moment.

"See the Emperor of People. All the candidates knelt down to show their awe of the human emperor who came by.

Ouyang Yan was pulled back to his senses by this voice, and he hurriedly bowed.

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