Zuo Cang was stunned for a moment, waved his right arm, and took the big knife back. It was he who was careless and gave the opponent a chance to take advantage of it.

The silver sword was returned to the sheath, Bing Xue looked at Zuo Cang, his expression was not arrogant or impatient, and he saluted Zuo Cang and said, "Accept." ”

Zuo Cang looked at Bingxue with some appreciation and expectation in his eyes, nodded to Bingxue, turned around with a big knife and retreated from the ring.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhongyuan raised the wine bottle in his hand and raised it to Yan Yunbei, who was sitting opposite, and said with a smile: "General Zuo has been in the army for decades and has a great record, Ling Ai was able to defeat General Zuo, it is really terrifying! General Yan, congratulations, congratulations!"

Yan Yunbei's face softened slightly, raised the wine bottle, saluted slightly, and drank it all with his head up.

Putting down the wine bottle, Wei Zhongyuan said with a smile: "General Yan, it seems that Ling Ai is expected to enter the finals to compete with the dogs, and the old man is here to wish Ling Ai a victory in the official competition in advance." ”

When Yan Yunbei heard this, he thought of the lady who was still seriously ill on the couch, shook the hand that was placed under the table, and finally lifted it up again, lifted the wine jug on the table with one hand, filled the wine glass, raised it towards Wei Zhongyuan, and said, "Borrow Wei Xiangguo's auspicious words", and drank the wine with his head up.

After putting down the wine glass, Yan Yunbei's expression did not change, and he turned his head and continued to look at the ring where Bing Xue was located, but his hands covered with a thick layer of calluses under his sleeves were tightly clenched.

Wei Zhongyuan saw that Yan Yunbei's face still did not change after drinking two glasses of wine in a row, and the smile on his old face did not decrease, but his eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at Yan Yunbei, with a little deep thought in his eyes.

In the past, every time he invited Yan Yunbei to a banquet, this old guy always pushed back, and kept shirking that he couldn't drink, but now he suddenly has a lot of alcohol. It seems that this guy has already stood in line at that time, and it is really in vain that he has worked hard to win over this old guy all these years!

The queen has only one son under her knees, and now she is more than 16 years old, but the saint still has no idea of establishing a prince, not to mention that there are three princes from these concubines in the harem.

Among them, King Rui has the richest Suzhou City in the Central Plains, whenever the drought is rampant, the Jin Dynasty all rely on the output of Su City, and the British name of King Rui is also widely praised by the people of the Jin Dynasty. In the long run, once there is a drought, the people will not think of the saint, but the king of Tarui!

And the saint not only did not watch out for King Rui, but often thought about King Rui's life-saving grace when he was a child, and even handed over the military power of Jiangnan to King Rui, which is half of the Great Jin Dynasty!

And whenever he instigated the ministers of the court and the central government to propose the establishment of the prince, the saint always prevaricated for various reasons, and after many years, the establishment of the prince still did not make any progress!

Wei Zhongyuan turned around and saw Tianyang Fei watching the martial arts competition on the viewing platform, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, lowered his head and saw the wine jug on the table, and even reached out to take the wine jug and filled his wine bottle.

Wei Zhongyuan picked up the wine glass, looked at the wine in the bottle, sighed softly, followed Yan Yun's appearance as a northern talent, tilted his head, and drank the wine in the cup.

After a whole glass of wine, there was a burst of spicy in his throat, Wei Zhongyuan couldn't help coughing slightly, and after a while, he felt that his eyes became a little blurry, and he was a little drunk. Wei Zhongyuan's hand shook, and the wine glass fell on the table.

Startled, the attendants waiting on both sides hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wei Zhongyuan to get up.

"Sangkoku-sama ......"

Wei Zhongyuan had a drunken look on his face, and said to the officials around him: "Today, the old man accidentally drank alcohol, so he will take a step back for the time being." ”

"Wei Xiangguo walks slowly......"

"Wei Xiangguo walks slowly......"

Under the congratulations of a group of officials, Wei Zhongyuan walked out of the high pavilion with vague steps.

"Lord Xiangguo, Childe hasn't finished the game yet......"

“...... You tell him that if he can't even get into the finals, don't tell anyone else that it's my Wei Zhongyuan's son in the future! It's really strange, the old man has always been drunk with a thousand cups, why is he drunk now? Let's go. ”

Watching Wei Zhongyuan's figure disappear into the high pavilion, Yan Yunbei sat back on the table with a group of officials, Yan Yunbei looked at the game in the ring below, and his left hand kept rubbing the wrench inlaid with dark green gems on his right hand.

A yellow-robed man in the southeast ring fell from the air and slammed into the ground, looking very embarrassed.

Then a silver sword fell down quickly and directly into the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, which showed the strength of the sword body.

When the yellow-robed man who was lying on the ground struggling to get up, he immediately raised his head and said to the woman in white in the air: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat......"

accidentally met the woman's cold and iced eyes, and the yellow-robed man, who was originally unable to exert his strength, suddenly got up from the ground with his hands and feet, turned around and ran towards the ring.

The woman in white glanced at the sword that the yellow-robed man left in the ring because of his recklessness, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and with a wave of her clothes, the sword shook for a while, and quickly flew towards the yellow-robed man who was stepping on the steps.

The yellow-robed man ran halfway and suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and his face immediately turned pale, could this person want to kill them all......

Feeling a chill on his back, the man in the yellow robe immediately spread his legs and ran: "Help, help!"

Suddenly, the wind suddenly stopped, and the yellow-robed man also stopped, and was about to turn his head to see what was chasing after him, but a heavy blow followed, and the yellow-robed man almost fell to the ground, angrily pulling his hand backwards, it turned out to be his own sword!

"Thank you...... Thank you!" the yellow-robed man's face turned red, and he disappeared into the crowd after speaking.

The white robe swept the ground, Bing Xue took the silver sword and stood in the ring, his face was indifferent, he saluted everyone in the audience, and turned around and got off the competition platform.

Five matches have passed, and she is now qualified for the finals.

"Ice and snow!" Ziruo stood up and waved at Bing Xue, "You see what I said is right, I said that you will win, don't you win! Congratulations on entering the finals!"

Bing Xue smiled lightly and said, "You are a great immortal." ”

"That's not it!" Zi Ruo straightened her waist and said, her bright eyes full of pride.

At this time, there was a miserable scream from the east ring, which was particularly abrupt in the applause, and suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the martial arts arena, and Zi Ruo walked over with the ice and snow.

Sitting on the player's seat in the Oriental Ring, I saw a thin man in a water-blue brocade robe in the ring holding a copper double whip, the double whip was in the shape of a diamond, the water chestnut horns were distinct, the handshake was like a sword, the whip blade was sharp, and there was a faint flash of cold light.

A man on the ground was holding his left leg with his hand, and he didn't get up for a long time, and a sword was lying on the ground not far from the man, and the man tried several times, and crawled towards the sword unwillingly.

Ziruo, who had not yet figured out what was going on, was very puzzled, and asked the candidate next to him, "What's going on?"

"Girl, don't you know, the person standing in the ring who doesn't know where he is, just defeated three opponents in a row, one of them is still a famous figure on the Central Plains martial arts list, his martial arts Xu is really willing to bow down.

However, this man was too vicious, and everyone who competed with him was crippled by him. Girl, you see, the one who fell on the stage was the one who had just broken one of his legs, and now he can't even stand up......"

As he spoke, the fallen man in the ring picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground, stood up tremblingly, shouted, and stabbed at the man in the aqua blue robe: "I'm going to kill you!"

Obviously, at this time, he did not pose a threat to the man in the aqua blue robe, looking at the opponent who rushed in, the man in blue smiled contemptuously, and a whip stretched out to easily block the opponent's sword, and at the same time swept forward with two whips in his hand, and the double whips were immediately drawn on the opponent's body.

With a heavy impact sound, the sword in the opponent's hand had already fallen to the ground, looking at the crumbling figure in front of him, the man in blue hooked a cruel smile on his mouth, and the double whip shot again, smashing the opponent's right leg hard, actually going to destroy the opponent's legs!

"This person is really angry with me!" Zi Ruo stood up, looking at the blue-clothed man on the stage, his eyes jumping with burning anger.

Just as the Twin Whips are about to touch their opponent's right leg, a soft purple whip is swung out of thin air to knock the Twin Whips away.

"You are really a femme fatale, he has already lost, why do you want to kill them all!" Zi Ruo stood in the ring with a purple whip in his hand, and said angrily at the man in blue with a pair of eyes.

"Hehehe......" The man in blue took the double whip, and looked at Ziruo's eyes full of disgust, "I said, this girl, you really have the heart of an eight woman, this person just wants to kill me, is it wrong for me to fight back?"

"You!" Zi Ruo didn't know what to say, and with a wave of his hand, the purple whip was thrown out, and there was a thunderclap in the air in an instant. The purple whip landed on the ground with a "snap", and immediately pulled out a deeply dented whip mark on the ground.

"This girl will come to treat you today, a person who not only has a bad heart but also a bad mouth!" Zi Ruo, who was enraged, waved the purple whip in his hand and hit the man in blue.

"Hmph, you still want to challenge me for this little trick?" the man in blue sneered, holding his double whip and rushing over.

"You, you ......" The eunuch who was standing in the ring and was about to announce the "start of the competition" looked at the two people who had already started fighting, stretched out his orchid finger and pointed for a long time, and finally withdrew his hand helplessly, swept away the dust and turned away.

Bing Xue, who was sitting on the seat, looked at the man in blue who was fighting with Zi Ruo in the ring, her eyebrows frowned slightly, for some reason, she always felt that this person looked at Zi Ruo with a little ill will, this competition, Zi Ruo may be in danger.

The sword-wielding hand clenched tightly, and Bing Xue gradually touched the hilt of the sword with one hand.