After the gong sounded, Bo Yan in the rest place raised his head and drank the water hyacinth in his hand and put it behind his back, got up and didn't tidy up his robe, and went out.

"Your martial arts are good, and your style is a bit special. A man followed him out of the shed side by side as he spoke.

Bo Yan turned his head to take a look, this person really knows, Zheng Huai, there is a number one person in the rivers and lakes, good at swordsmanship and fist and foot martial arts, it is said that light skills are also good, because of the same knife, Bo Yan has collected his information, in contrast, Bo Yan has always been unknown, and the other party does not know.

The two looked at each other, and they had a general feeling for each other.

"This Bo Yan is not an idle person, could it be that which powerful family sent him?" Zheng Huai thought to himself.

Bo Yan thought secretly: "Could it be one of the people sent by the King of Qi?"

He knows a little more, he knows that in this competition, King Qi alone has sent more than two people, among the people who can come this far, there must be people from King Qi, is this person?

Bo Yan reacted coldly on his face, and only said: "I have won the award, and my brother's martial arts are superb." ”

"Don't be modest, in the end you and I will be rivals. Zheng Huai laughed.

The four eyes collide with sparks, which is the habitual behavior of Jianghu guests, and when they meet people with similar martial arts, they want to compete for the length of the competition.

Bo Yan scolded "idiot" in his heart, but he also knew that there were only one or two places in the end, whether they were sent from a place or not, they had to compete for a high level.

"If it's really in the end, then I'll be with you. Bo Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth and said.

The atmosphere of the two of them was suddenly a little tense, and everyone else's was about the same, and with the sound of the gong, they all came out one after another, gathered together, and continued to draw lots.

It's similar to the rules in the morning, after the draw, it is a group of ten people on stage, five rings at the same time, Bo Yan is in the second batch, he waits, looking at the high platform not far away, on the viewing platform, the girl still stands quietly behind the king with low eyebrows, motionless.

"Does she know I'm coming?doesn't know?Or has she seen me?" Bo Yan pursed her lips, her eyes were full of coldness, and at this moment, it seemed that there was only that person in her eyes.

But when his gaze turned to the young man in front of the girl, it was difficult for him not to be affected by fluctuations.

"Acting ...... king" Bo Yan read softly, and had to admit that the acting king can be said to be the best quality man.

He looks very young, I heard that he is eighteen years old, but if he doesn't have a demeanor, he believes that he is sixteen or seventeen years old, or on an informal occasion, he only wears a silver crown, wears a moonlight shirt with large sleeves, and the sleeves of his robe are fluttering, this posture is not something that he can compare.

What's more, even if the people in the rivers and lakes look at it, they feel at a glance that although this person is smiling, he has a temperament that he does not dare to get close, which is different from people in the rivers and lakes like him.

"This is the nobleman?"

Bo Yan didn't know whether to be glad that the mission he took was not to assassinate the acting king, so that he didn't have to be a mortal enemy with her, or whether he should be depressed about that person's choice.

The acting king is just a newly crowned prince, even if he really asks for wealth, why should he take refuge in the acting king?

The suggestion he made at the beginning didn't have to be better for her to make at this time?

Bo Yan has been trying to find a reason for her since she came back last time, but she can't figure it out, perhaps, this question can only be answered by asking her in person.

"It's time for me to take the stage. The afterglow swept to the ring and there was no movement, Bo Yan withdrew his gaze from the viewing platform, straightened his clothes, and strode up.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, there was a burst of cheers under the ring where he was standing.

After the morning competition, Bo Yan can be regarded as a fan in the audience, after all, he is a young, handsome and good martial arts master, quite like a young man in the book, not only the young people who are a little curious about the rivers and lakes in their hearts respect him, but the middle-aged people who bet on him to win also looked up with a red face.

In the same ring as Bo Yan, he was a hunchbacked middle-aged man, his figure was a little out of shape, but his martial arts took the "weird", "fast" and "ruthless" style because of this deformed body, and the Jianghu guest who competed with this middle-aged man in the morning was knocked off the stage by a crutch, although he was not seriously injured, but he also broke a few ribs, the heaviest is the leg bone that was broken by the crutches, although it is not a serious injury, but a poor recuperation, I am afraid of falling disabled.

So for this hunchbacked Jianghu guest, Bo Yan also paid a little attention.

Sure enough, as soon as the fight started, although the opponent's martial arts were average, he had a lot of tricks, not Bo Yanben, and he was afraid that he would be yin by the other party.

On the viewing platform, Luo Jiang stared closely at the ring where Bo Yan was, and his heart was slightly raised, although he knew that Bo Yan was deliberately clumsy, and it was impossible to lose to the Jianghu guest on the opposite side with his real strength, but in the end, he still didn't dare to stagger his eyes.

Su Ziji really couldn't take care of it, his head was dizzy, and the experience he learned from the two groups of people made him fall into a state of "eating up" again.

"I've added another 15,000 XP, and this time it's an added bonus. ”

Staring at the ten people in the ring, Su Ziji tried to concentrate, mainly staring at two of them.

"Zheng Huai is a person sent by King Qi, and he plans to do a long-term lurk and insert himself into my palace?"

"Bo Yan is also a person sent by the King of Qi, planning to assassinate Wen Xunpeng? It seems that he was the swordsman before, so bold, if he didn't succeed once, he dared to run in front of me?"

"No, he seems to have other purposes, Luo Jiang?"

As the experience was slowly digested, there was more to it than martial arts, like a reef, that surfaced.

Su Ziji's gaze swept over the group of people waiting in the audience, who would have thought that among the 125 people shortlisted for the afternoon competition, one-third of them were sent by each family?

There are not only people from the King of Qi, but also the people of the King of Shu, the King of Lu and several princes, but the Imperial City Division has not sent anyone over, is it because Luo Jiang is already lurking beside him, or are there other servants, there are already people who have been interviewed by the Imperial City Division?

Su Ziji's way of doing politics has been level 15 and he deeply understands this truth.

Weak forces, people who want to buy strong forces, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The two are comparable, and can only rely on more benefits.

Only if it is many times stronger, for example, on behalf of the emperor, then no matter how kind the prince's family treats the slaves, once you have an appointment, you can bow to the head.

"None of this is surprising, but this Bo Yan, and Luo Jiang are still childhood sweethearts, it's really interesting!"

"Lord, Liu Zhan really asks to see. ”

At this moment, someone came to the stage and whispered a few words in the ears of the wild people, and the wild people came over and reported to Su Ziji, interrupting the caprice.

Liu Zhan?

Su Ziji endured the pain in his head and didn't want to see him a little, but if he didn't see it at this time, it was easy to arouse suspicion, Su Ziji said slowly: "Please ask him to come up." ”

"Yes!" With Liu Zhan's identity, it was naturally a wild Taoist who went down to invite someone.

After a while, an old Taoist in a Taoist robe went up to the high platform and saluted Su Ziji: "Poor Dao sees the king." ”