On the occasion of the warm early autumn, in the majestic palace, two elevated martial arts platforms stand impressively, hundreds of military armor guards are neatly arranged, the edge of the wall is lined up with colorful flags to wave in the wind, and all the princes and nobles in the audience are bustling to watch. www.biquge.info The rare meeting in the palace will be held at that time, which is two of the sixteen choices, and it is also a test that involves the hearts of the kings, and it is related to the political fortune of the dynasty within a few years.

The princess sat in the front row, with Wentu standing next to her, waiting intently for Leng Ling to appear.

"Xiao Wenzi, how many places do you think Leng Ling can get?" The princess looked at Wentu with an expectant face, full of piety, and it seemed that she really believed in this Awen.

Wentu secretly glanced around, saw that no one was paying attention, and quietly gave a thumbs up.

"No. ......" The princess hurriedly lowered her voice and whispered, "First place?"

Ventu smiled and nodded.

The princess pursed her lips and shook her head, and muttered: "Although this person is strongly recommended by my Wentu, how can he be able to defeat the warriors of the Protector and the Second Prince's brother?

Wentu immediately smiled awkwardly, still giving a stupid thumbs up.

The princess sat nervously under the stage, and when she heard the shouts in front of her, she followed the prestige with Wentu, and the yellow-clothed Wuwei held the battle watch and read aloud: "The second game is sixteen into eight, Leng Ling against Cheng Shun!"

The princess immediately sat up straight, and was about to turn her head to glance at Wentu, but immediately turned her head and ignored it. The people in the audience calmed down and concentrated on watching the movement in the stands, knowing that Leng Ling was the princess's doorman, and they would definitely be scolded if they made any more publicity.

Leng Ling was dressed in a short-sleeved military robe, blue on the top and blue on the bottom, very tough, and when he came out, he found that there were princesses and Arwen in the audience, and nodded slightly, he did not smile.

Chen Shun used an iron claw, and with the order of the military attaché, he dodged towards Leng Ling, and with a "water splashing the sun", a claw arc appeared, hooking Leng Ling's left arm, at this time Leng Ling pulled out his sword, "One word is long sky!" The body did not move, the sword body was like the wind, attacking the iron claw, and sure enough, it was blocked, and suddenly pushed it up, Cheng Shun actually took a step back.

With that, the long sword in Leng Ling's hand was like a long snake, binding the other party in the sword light.

After a few rounds, the military attache shouted: "Leng Lingsheng!"

On the stage, Leng Ling's long sword was already on Cheng Shun's neck.

"It's on the list?!" The princess blurted out, suddenly forgetting her dissatisfaction with Ah Wen just now, "By the way, Xiao Wenzi, if my Wentu comes, can I win the first place?"

Wentu shook his head, he didn't know what he looked like, or if he couldn't win the championship.

"Not being able to speak also has a downside. The princess pouted, for she didn't understand what Ventu meant.

"The sixth game, eight nearly four, Leng Ling vs. He Guokui!"

The princess hurriedly looked at it, and almost stood up, but the hand that had just been stretched out suddenly retracted, and it was not good to hold the hand of the next person in this public. Wentu also looked up, this is King Chen's disciple, looking at that strong appearance, he knows that he is extremely powerful, has a strong foundation, and walks with a single glance, without putting the opponent in his eyes at all.

The two of them saluted on the stage, He Guokui's weapon was a knife, and he did not take the lead in slashing, but volleyed up, and kicked Leng Ling with both feet; Leng Ling was also stunned, seeing that such a fat person was as sensitive as a rabbit, he naturally did not dare to slack off, and he also lowered his sword to protect his life, leaned to the right, raised his left arm to cast a "mountain and moon exploration", and crashed into the opponent's right leg like a wall, He Guokui saw that the arm strength was also amazing, controlled his body and fell to the ground suddenly, followed the momentum of the steel knife, and slashed at Leng Ling!

The speed of the sword technique made Wentu sigh secretly, but the other party was Leng Ling, Leng Ling, who had supreme swordsmanship!

The princess had been completely dyed on the stage, and when she saw that the knife was close to Leng Ling, she exhaled in surprise.

A long sword, no moves, no style, no rules, lightly bumping the tip of the knife, the steel knife in He Guokui's hand changed direction, and the seemingly extremely long sword light flickered left and right, up and down to attack the opponent.

He Guokui immediately pulled back, raised his knife to parry, and his strength was also increased to the extreme.

There are also martial arts talents in the audience, seeing Leng Ling's swordsmanship so weird, he can't think of where he came from and where he went, and the flaws that the whip can't reach are almost suffocating, even if he finds out, he is powerless to fight back. Half a moment later, He Guokui's face was sweating, and gradually the steel knife was charged, and his body was also covered in the sword light, and he had no power to fight back......

Not only him, but everyone in the audience, including the princess, could see that Leng Ling had no malicious intent to assassinate He Guokui, otherwise He Guokui would have become a revenant under the sword at this time!

The princess was speechless, and looked at Wentu sideways again, but he was expressionless, because Wentu didn't think about today's result at all, but Leng Ling fought against Ke Ming tomorrow.

The princess spoke out contemptuously, thinking that Ventu was pretending to be deep for her prediction.

With the shouts of the contestants, a warrior named Zhang Zeliang faced another person.

Wentu was stunned, Zhang Zeliang was obviously a candidate for another martial arts platform, in Ke Ming's group, why? Suddenly it became clear in his heart that it must be King Chen and the second king who were making trouble, and they wanted Ke Zhang to meet tomorrow and offer the king of martial arts.

Soon, Zhang Zeliang defeated his opponent with sharp swordsmanship......

"In the last game of Benwutai, Zhang Zeliang vs. Leng Ling. ”

In an instant, the two fought together, long sword against long sword.

Zhang Zeliang is a representative of the martial arts in the two towers and one area, the swordsmanship is mainly sharp, and the strength seems to be slight, but it seems to be a weaver thread through the needle, and its method is fast, and the supreme swordsmanship is about the top, but the sword in Leng Ling's hand is like a piece of silk that cannot be woven in any way, floating around, twisting and turning, so that Zhang Zeliang has nothing to do, so he has to speed up the sword again, and in an instant, the sword light shuttles, and no one is busy, and gradually the advantage of Leng Ling's sword is revealed, which makes Zhang Zeliang pant like a cow.

Zhang Zeliang was originally a samurai who worshiped under the two kings, and his martial arts were naturally good, and he was in a group with King Chen's preferred disciple Ke Ming in the past, but King Chen and the two kings found in a series of competitions that these two were the best of their own disciples.

Inspired by Wentu's secret letter, Leng Ling pressed most of his strength on the long sword, focusing on attacks, and then had a mysterious supreme move, which suppressed Zhang Zeliang for a while.

Suddenly, the picture below the stage saw Zhang Zeliang's left hand four fingers slightly open, not a palm, not a fist! There is a point of light under the wrist, more than 100 people in the audience are staring at these two handsome sons competing with swords, no one pays attention to this change, and Wentu confirmed that it is a short dagger, which is never allowed in the palace competition!

Once Zhang Zeliang makes a move with his left hand, Leng Ling must block it with his palm, but this dagger will pierce Leng Ling and will immediately be defeated;

Wentu has already ripped off the end of his shirt and twisted it on his fingertips. Suddenly, Zhang Zeliang held a sword in his right hand and directly picked up Leng Ling's face, and his left hand slammed Leng Ling's chest. The sword can be played, why is it difficult to buckle the clothes? That little button is like a mosquito ant, and it suddenly flew to bite Zhang Zeliang's left wrist Shenmen acupoint!

I only heard Zhang Zeliang screaming softly, and with a "boom" the hidden dagger fell off, and it landed on the wooden platform, and Leng Ling's long sword also pressed against his chest.

"Stop!" The military attache rushed into the center of the stage, and first announced: "Leng Ling wins, and he will participate in the competition in the palace tomorrow!" He was extremely angry again, and shouted loudly: "Come on, take down Zhang Zeliang, who has hidden secret weapons!"

"Wait!" Leng Ling shouted sharply, taking advantage of the situation to scan the audience, because only he could see the little button, the button was stepping on his feet, but the audience was amazed, the princess was extremely happy, Ah Wen covered his cheeks to hide his excitement, how could he find someone to help him?"

"But that's the case?" the military attache glared at Zhang Zeliang.

Zhang Zeliang was embarrassed, the anger he had just generated was instantly subdued by Leng Ling's bearing, and he just wanted to admit that he intended to harm Leng Ling, but he was shocked by the other party's fierce gaze again, and he didn't dare to make a sound, his eyes were closed, because it was equivalent to murdering the palace of the Great King, and it was the crime of killing the head.

Seeing this, the military officer had no choice but to announce: "Zhang Zeliang, a person from the two towers, has a miscellaneous weapon in the palace competition, and he will not be allowed to participate in the palace martial arts for ten years, and the loser of the other Taiwan samurai will be directly promoted to the top three samurai!"

Leng Ling used a little force, and actually put the buttons of his clothes into the soles of his shoes, so as not to expose the masters in the palace. However, in his heart, he secretly judged that this person must be the one who gave him the "Supreme Sword Technique", and he could offset the hidden weapon with just the buttons of his clothes, and his martial arts were far beyond his own.

The princess in the audience had raised her jade hand unconsciously, and grabbed Wentu tightly, she couldn't believe everything in front of her, Xiao Leng Ling was able to enter Yaci and participate in the palace competition where the king personally watched the battle, even if she was defeated by Ke Ming, it was also famous all over the world, and she could assist the king to lead the troops to resist the enemy, and her heart was so sweet when she thought of this.

"It's really the second best!" the princess blurted out with joy, as if she had given up on taking the top spot,

Back at the princess's palace, Wentu took the opportunity to run to the maid's room, and when he saw the little maid Acui there, he pointed to his clothes with "ah, ah" and gestured to throw a button to help sew up.

Atsui stared at Wentu secretly, grinning and said, "You want me to help you sew the buttons of your shirt, don't you?"

Ventu nodded.

Acui quickly took out the sewing button from the drawer, and said with a sharp face: "Unless, you kiss me!"

Kiss is kiss!

Wentu saw that there was no one around, and the people in the princess's palace had been trained by the princess, they were like brothers and sisters, and they had no suspicions about each other, and once they were exposed and found out by Leng Ling, all plans would be affected.

Rushing over with the trend, he kissed Acui on the face with a "snap", without the slightest lustful thought.

Atsui grinned, didn't seem to think much about it, and said while sewing the buttons of her clothes: "Since you kissed me, I will go to the princess tomorrow and allow me to marry you!"

This frightened Wentu and changed his voice with a "ahhhhh

"Haha," Atsui laughed brighter, her eyes kept staring at the work in her hand, "Don't worry, this girl is teasing you, if it is mentioned to marry you, the princess will have to beat me, she is reluctant to let you go!"

Wentu didn't expect that a generation of shuttle divisions, princes of the northern soil, southern kingdom in charge of the city, and colorful sword warriors would be adjusted by the little girl, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, and pointed to his clothes and mouth, signaling Atsui not to say it, and with that kiss as a reward, Atsui naturally agreed.

I am very calm in my heart, and I am also very naïve to see Acui, and I sigh in my heart, in the Nanguo Princess Hall of the Southern Dynasty, it is not a relative or a couple, such a kiss is just right, but if it is in the earth world, I am afraid it is rare.

"Deputy Attendant!" shouted a waiter outside the door.

Ventu hurriedly ran out and nodded at the waiter.

"The princess and the captain will pass you on!" the attendant hurriedly shouted.

In King Chen's mansion, King Chen had an anxious image, stared at the people in front of him, and suddenly said: "Quickly go and investigate Leng Ling's movements, if it is difficult to do it during the day, it will be ...... at night."