Chapter 22: Something Happened to Ziruo
Guanwu Terrace.
Seeing that the tea in the cup was about to bottom out, the eunuch who was serving on Tianyangfei's side took the teapot and stepped forward to pour tea for Tianyangfei: "Your Majesty is in a very good mood today." ”
Tianyang Fei picked up the teacup with one hand when he heard this, and looked over with a smile: "Oh, where to start?"
The eunuch smiled and said, "Yesterday, the old slave saw that the person who changed the tea was asleep. ”
Tianyang Fei nodded and said, "After so many years, you are still the most in line with my heart." ”
The eunuch was smiling, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a crowd somewhere on the martial arts arena, and couldn't help but look over: "Your Majesty, the east side is very lively, and these people are all around." ”
Tianyang Fei put down the teacup and looked east with a bit of interest on his face.
I saw that the two of them were fighting fiercely in the Oriental Ring surrounded by people at this time, and from the perspective of Tianyang Fei, they could only see a back and a man in blue, the back was a little petite and slender but not like a man, but looking at this back, it felt a little familiar.
The man in blue on the stage held a copper double whip, showing ruthlessness and determination in every move, and he had the upper hand.
On the other hand, the woman who was fighting against her was very fierce at first, but with many failed attacks, most of her strength was consumed, and she seemed a little powerless.
The double whip was swung out by the man in blue, and collided violently with the purple soft whip in the woman's hand, and the woman's skills were weak, and she flew out upside down in an instant.
"Good ......"
Tianyang Fei raised his hand and was about to weigh quickly, but inadvertently swept the face of the woman who fell to the ground, and the hand that had just been raised couldn't help but freeze in midair.
No wonder he felt familiar, and this purple soft whip......
Tianyang Fei pounded the table, and the water in the teacup on the case splashed out and fell outside, allowing the robe to be wet with tea, Tianyang Fei's eyebrows were tightly locked, and said, "What's the matter!"
The eunuch hurriedly stepped forward and wiped off the water stains for Tianyang Fei: "Your Majesty, beware of the dragon body......"
"I'm asking you what's the matter!"
The eunuch hurriedly took a step back and replied: "Your Majesty, the old slave also knew that this was the master on the stage. Your Majesty, this ......"
Tianyang Fei's hand pressing the table gradually clenched, his eyes were firmly fixed on the east, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "What if...... I said that if something happens, save people first!"
"Yes. ”
The man in blue in the ring looked at the woman who fell to the ground, and there was a faint sinister look in his eyes, as if he was preparing a more brutal attack.
"What does this man want?" Bing Xue sensed the hidden violence in the eyes of the man in blue, and the hand that caressed the sword body became more and more distinct.
The woman on the stage stood up from the ground, the arrogance of the past gradually disappeared, a face showed a bit of stubbornness, the opponent's martial arts skills were far superior to her, if she wanted to win, the possibility was very small. However, if she was to be defeated by such an inferior fellow as martial arts, she would ...... How can you be willing!
Ziruo bit her lip tightly, and waved her hand holding the handle of the whip, and the purple whip walked wantonly in the air like a snake, and the whirlwind suddenly rose, and Ziruo's dress fluttered.
Zi Ruoyu waved her hand forward, and the purple whip in her hand threw it towards the blue-clothed man on the opposite side again, and the purple whip that pounced on the blue-clothed man was wrapped in a fierce wind, and it was overwhelming for a while.
The man in blue standing opposite his gaze fell on the purple soft whip that rushed towards him with great momentum, but he didn't have the consciousness to deal with it for a long time, seeing that the purple whip was approaching, he let the double whip in his hand fall downward, and didn't seem to take Zi Ruo's all-out blow in his eyes at all.
Finally, when the purple whip was a foot away, the man in blue had wind under his feet, and his body shook lightly to avoid the murderous purple whip, and when the purple whip fell into the air and smashed to the ground, the man in blue had already come behind Ziruo.
The double whip came quietly and slashed at Ziruo, the water chestnut on the whip was sharp, flashing with cold light under the sun, making the audience feel a chill.
The double whips fell quickly, and Ziruo's back was hit hard, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, but he still couldn't control his body, one knee was bent, and he knelt on one knee in the ring, and the purple whip in his hand also fell to the ground at this moment.
Zi Ruo suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and several blood flowers suddenly bloomed on the ground, which was very terrifying.
Tianyang stood up from the seat with a flying sudden, his hands under his wide sleeves clenched tightly, if he could, he would definitely stop this contest immediately.
In the past years, once all the participants in the competition initiate the competition, if they want to terminate the competition, there are two conditions, one is that one of the two participants in the competition admits defeat, and the other is that one of the two participants in the competition is seriously injured and the competition can no longer be held, if any of the conditions are met, the competition can be terminated.
If Ziruo insists on refusing to admit defeat, no matter what his identity is, he can only wait and see now.
On the stage, Ziruo picked up the purple whip, staggered and slowly stood up, looking at the front of the eyes with a blur.
The man in blue, who had already returned to Ziruo, stood with his arms crossed, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery, and said with a leisurely expression: "Girl, admit defeat." ”
Zi Ruo shook her head vigorously, her brain cleared up slightly, Zi Ruo's hand holding the purple whip was raised again, and her eyes gradually became firm: "Even people like you are worthy of letting this girl admit defeat?"
"Then it's no wonder I'm not going to do it!" Before the words fell, the man in blue had already made a move before Ziruo, and before Ziruo could attack, the man in blue quickly approached Ziruo, whipping one whip after another.
Zi Ruo's wrist was hit by the whip, Zi Ruo bit her lower lip, holding back and refusing to make a sound, but the five fingers holding the soft whip instantly let go, and the purple soft whip fell to the ground.
Another whip, but this time Zi Ruo couldn't help but make a sound, only to see the man in blue with a whip that accurately landed on the part of Zi Ruo's back that was originally hit, and the impartial blow made Zi Ruo's pain even worse, her body shook, and she fell to the ground, Zi Ruo felt a sense of pain hit her as soon as she moved, pressing her unable to move.
The outcome has been decided, Ziruo's lip flaps have been bitten out of blood, she has never suffered such pain when she is so old, she only feels a grievance in her heart, and her eyes can't help but moisten slightly, in front of everyone's eyes, she was so humiliated by this kind of person, but she couldn't resist.
Zi Ruo looked at the man in blue with a thick killing intent in her eyes, as if she wanted to strangle the man in blue on the spot.
The man in blue withdrew his double whips, stood beside Ziruo, looked down at her condescendingly, and said unhurriedly: "This girl is really backbone, but it's a pity that sometimes, what's the use of backbone." With that, the man in blue laughed a few times and left.
On the viewing platform, Tianyang Fei was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and swept the teacup placed on the table to the ground, and the tea in the cup splashed around, staining Tianyang Fei's body.
"Hurry!"
The eunuch was already frightened when he saw this scene on the side, and when he heard Tianyang Fei's order, he immediately beckoned, and quickly rushed to the eastern ring with a team of people.
Seeing this, Bingxue immediately stood up and was about to rush towards the ring, when he was halfway through, but saw a pair of people arriving first.
Seeing those people carefully lifting Zi Ruo up and taking them away, taking care of Zi Ruo very thoughtfully, and Zi Ruo had not mentioned the situation in her family to her, presumably these people must be people from Zi Ruo's family, Bing Xue's hand holding the silver sword gradually let go.
It's just that Ziruo has been hit hard again and again today, and he doesn't know what the injury is. Thinking that he had never asked about Ziruo's home, Bing Xue couldn't help but feel a little self-blame between his eyebrows.
His eyes swept over the man in blue who walked down the ring to one side, and the ice and snow stagnated, although this person was too ruthless, but he didn't want Ziruo's life, it seemed that he just wanted Ziruo to teach him a lesson and let him stop in the final.
Seeing Ziruo being carried away from the martial arts arena by those people, Bing Xue looked up at Gao Ge, his gaze was opposite to Yan Yunbei, and Yan Yunbei bowed slightly.
At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "Miss Yan is really good, she has also entered the finals." ”
Bing Xue turned around and saw a man dressed in a water-patterned silver-gray satin robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and his jet-black hair tied in a jade crown. The sword eyebrows are flying, and he holds a spear in his hand, which is as light as nothing.
The man was surrounded by attendants left and right, and there was a little contempt in his eyes when he looked at Bing Xue, and he stopped not far from Bing Xue and said, "The son of Xia Xiangguo, Wei Yuancheng." ”
This person is Wei Yuancheng, the son of Wei Xiangguo Wei Zhongyuan, and it is also the opponent she must face and defeat in the finals in the future. Bing Xue's eyes condensed slightly, staring directly at Wei Yuancheng's wanton look, and slowly spoke: "Under Yanmei Bingxue." ”
"I heard that Miss Yan also entered the finals, congratulations. Wei Yuancheng saw that Bingxue was not afraid of himself at all, his face showed a slight displeasure, and he glanced at Yan Yunbei, who was staring at him tightly in the high pavilion, and secretly accepted the thoughts of teaching people.
"Tongxi. Bingxue didn't have the heart to talk to him in depth, and the smile on his lips was faint.
Wei Yuancheng was bored and didn't want to dwell on himself, so he looked at Bing Xue with a little meaning in his eyes and said, "Miss Yan, see you in the final." After saying that, he led everyone to leave first.
In the teahouse, in bursts of applause, the storyteller slowly picked up the teacup and drank two sips of tea, cleared his throat, and glanced around the audience.
Seeing that the guests present in the audience were all focused, he leisurely stroked his long white beard and continued to talk about the following.
"It is said that all the candidates in this martial arts arena are now qualified to participate in the official competition of the big competition, and now the holy master has a hammer in his hand, and the drum is beating, and the official competition can be regarded as the beginning......
In the box on the second floor, a man was wearing a dark robe embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns and gold trim, leaning lazily on a chair, his long ink-colored hair was draped lightly by only a hairband, and he was playing with a red jade pendant with a soft color and delicate and warm touch.
The voice of the storyteller downstairs came up, and the man's thin lips gently swept up, thinking that the person he was thinking about was participating in the official competition of this big competition at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little interested.