This night, except for those devils, no one knew that the tragic scene had happened in the palace, and even the prince of the East Palace was still looking forward to his father being able to save him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But he waited anyway and saved his family's life. But he didn't know that his current father was actually the god son of the island people.

In the early court, the god son personally issued an order to advance the date of the princess's choice of a son-in-law to the same day, and it was held at noon, and it was decided by means of a martial arts competition. This made the civil and military officials very puzzled, especially those officials who were in charge of the selection of the horses, they were even more anxious, they still had a lot of things to do, where could they have half a day?

Fortunately, the fake emperor simplified the relevant affairs, which made these officials breathe a long sigh of relief. However, there is one person who strongly opposes it, that is, the princess of the dynasty, the dream aunt of the little monk Xuzhu, Li Xinlan. She asked her father to choose a son-in-law, just to find Menglang, who thought about it day and night, and only wanted to find him with three questions. And now it'......

"I disagree!"

After Li Xinlan heard the maid say that the emperor had changed all the affairs of the son-in-law, she came from the princess's mansion and rushed directly into the court, and shouted before she had time to wipe off the fragrant sweat: "Father, I don't agree to choose a horse by means of a competition, and I ask my father to ......."

"Presumptuous!"

Shenzi burst into shouting: "Who allowed you to enter the court?

"Father's ......"

"Go back!"

Shenzi's voice carried internal strength, and an invisible pressure rushed towards Li Xinlan, making her stare back a few steps before she stood firmly. His eyes widened, glaring angrily at his father, and his heart was extremely puzzled. My father has always cherished himself, and as long as it is not a major event in the court, he will allow it, including this time the selection of sons-in-law is also according to his own will, only a few candidates have been added.

But...... Why has he become so domineering and dictatorial now? In this way, can he still find Menglang? Menglang, can he do martial arts? Can he win the competition...... A series of questions poured out, making Li Xinlan extremely anxious. But what can she do? Her father's heart has changed greatly, and he is no longer the father who loves him the most, what can she change?

Tears kept sliding down Li Xinlan's cheeks, she glared at her father, and then shook her hand and ran away, letting the tears flow, her mind was full of sweet pictures of the scene with Menglang. At this moment, Li Xinlan has already made up her mind to pay attention, even if she is the winner of the competition, she must answer those three questions, if it is not for Menglang, she will use her death to keep Menglang's innocence.

When the dust had settled, the Son of God immediately sent messengers to the people who came from all nations, telling them that they must choose the strongest of the nations, and then at noon they would participate in the final contest, and that the final winner would be their horses.

As a result, the entire guest station was suddenly chaotic, and everyone accused the Xixia people of not being authentic, why not explain this rule in advance, so that everyone came from thousands of miles away, it was really unreasonable! But complaining is complaining, it is people who choose horses, and if you want to participate, you have to do things according to the rules of others, so you can only defeat the masters of your own country before you have a chance to be promoted.

Hearing this news, Chu Yao knew that something must have happened, and it was a big deal. And the object of his suspicion is the island people who do not appear in Jin Daxia's book. The arrival of these people changed everything completely. But at this point, the only way is to take the first place in the Song Dynasty. But that's not hard for them.

On the square where the station was stationed, five rings were temporarily set up for masters from five countries to compete. Among them, the most lively are the Tubo Kingdom and the Jin Kingdom, both of which have at least 20 masters, wanting to win the first place and enter the final competition. And the coldest are the Great Song Dynasty and the small island countries.

On the side of the small island country, there are only three people on the stage to compete, and one of them is the god son who has recovered his appearance. He looks like he is in his thirties, with good facial features, extraordinary spirit, standing on the stage and being polite to people, looking like a handsome son. And his two opponents took the initiative to admit defeat after only a symbolic comparison, and Miko became the first place in the island country and took the lead in winning the final.

On the side of the Great Song Dynasty, everyone saw the strength of the Chu Yao brothers along the way, and many people directly chose to quit, just this time, it was to travel to the Western Xia Kingdom. Of course, there are also people who don't believe in this evil, and they won't let Chu Yao and others easily win the championship and get the right to the finals, so they must come up to compete.

There are ten such people in total, and each of them has very good martial arts, and they are all famous figures. Among them, there are three most famous, they are the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng faction, Wuxuzi, the trusted head of the Kunlun faction, Zhang Chaoke, and the lay disciple Ximen Lang of the Shaolin Temple. These three are all real first-class masters, and there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes.

These people seem to be targeting the four Chu Yao brothers, and there is no need to discuss, they will challenge the four of them as soon as they come up. However, the seven people whose strength was only a first-class master were directly beaten by Qiao Feng with the Eighteen Dragons, and the suppression was not discussed.

"I'm here to learn how to help Master Joe!"

Drinking heavily, Wuxuzi jumped up from the ground and fell to the ring, receiving countless applause for his light work. This made him more confident, and he didn't believe that Qiao Feng had so much internal strength to consume. Although the seven people just now were all defeated by Qiao Feng, the first-class master was not in vain, and it also made Qiao Feng consume a lot of internal strength, and now is the time to be weak, and the chance of winning is very high.

Boom!

Wuxuzi pulled out the long sword at his waist, raised his hand and pointed at Qiao Feng and said: "The Xuantie Sword, which is cast by the Xuantie of the Tianshan Mountains, is three feet and one inch long, one inch and five minutes wide, and weighs thirty catties. Gang Leader Joe, please show your dog-beating stick, and let me learn your dog-beating stick method. ”

At this time, Wang Yuyan whispered to Chu Yao: "This person's name is Wuxuzi, and he is the eldest disciple of the head of the Qingcheng faction, and he is also the future head of the sect. He is recognized as the number one master in the Qingcheng faction, and even his master is not his opponent. He created a set of swordsmanship called Piaoxue, which was very powerful, and there were countless masters who died in this set of swordsmanship, and ...... And ......"

"And what? Say it quickly!" Chu Yao was very anxious, he was about to start fighting, and this girl was still spitting, anxious for the rhythm of death.

Wang Yuyan exhaled and said: "And his swordsmanship is just enough to restrain Brother Qiao's dog-beating stick technique, so as soon as he came up, he said that he wanted to learn Brother Qiao's dog-beating stick technique, I am worried that Brother Qiao will ...... him."

Chu Yao stopped Wang Yuyan's words, and said with a cold smile: "This person's heart is so despicable, I will let him suffer well." As he spoke, Chu Yao flew up and headed towards the ring, and his words sounded in mid-air: "I'll meet Your Excellency's Drifting Snow Sword Technique for a while!" (To be continued.) )