National teacher please get off the car
Chapter 105 Flirting, Picking Up Girls, Hitting Whores, 3 True
Chapter 105 Flirting, picking up girls, hitting whores, three things
Qin Yueming tilted his head and thought for a while, "That's right, otherwise he wouldn't be making face for Zhuo Junya."
puff!
Another sip of wine!
Xiao Lian: "Don't worry about me, just keep going!"
Qin Yueming pointed to the row of twelve gorgeous high-ranking chairs, "The last one is the one who should sit on the top chair in the middle, Pantian Shengzun!"
"Pantian Shengzun?" The one who called her to be abusive on Qianzhang Cliff the night before yesterday?At that time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, so I didn't pay attention to what I looked like!
"That's right, Qiongshang Haoyue Wen Ting farewell!"
"So you desperately want me to bring you to the autumn hunting, just to see these four beauties?"
"I can't look at the national teacher, I always have to come out to hunt some wild food."
As a result, the face made of pink makeup and jade was pinched, and the feel was still much worse than Qian Yuan's.
At this moment, three drums sounded, and the trombone sounded. Xiao Lian leaned out and took a look, "Hey, I'm afraid that under the name Qiong Cang Hao Yue, there will be a replacement."
Qin Yueming followed her gaze and froze at that moment!
In the distance, a chariot and four horses came galloping rapidly.
The man standing on the car, wearing a crown of emerald green feathers, wearing a snow-blue hunting suit, holding a gorgeous strong bow inlaid with jewels, nocking an arrow to the string, stood firmly on the speeding car, aiming at the huge statue above the head of Goddess Liguang. The flower ball is like a person leaping from the moon palace.
There was a sound of exclamation in the audience, the sky bow appeared!
At the beginning of each autumn hunt, the person who won the most gold medals in the previous session must shoot the flower ball on the head of Goddess Liguang with a sky bow as the first arrow of the autumn hunt.
Six years ago, this bow was in Qiu Mubai's hands. Three years ago, this bow was in Zhuo Junya's hands. Now, this bow is in Qian Yuan's hands.
When Qian Yuan's chariot passed in front of the seat of the Shuofang Dynasty, the amazed voices of the women followed his figure like the wind.
Xiao Tian yelled at Xiao E who was sitting beside her, "See? The mouth is so big, the fangs are so long, they eat children's, huh?"
Xiao E curled her lips, now she felt that it would not be a bad thing if she could go to the Maurya Dynasty to get married.
Marrying a national teacher is nothing more than a princess.
But if she married such a good-looking crown prince, then she would be the future queen, and maybe in the future, she could become the ruler of the entire West Continent together with him.
So that peach-blossoming gaze began to fly over Qian Yuan's back again.
But looking at Sheng Chuyi who was sitting next to the emperor, he felt that if Qian Yuan below the court was a bright moon, then the Imperial Master above was the entire starry night sky.
Alas, it is really too difficult for me to choose!
At this time, the chariot passed by Xiao Lian's red tent. Qian Yuan, who had been staring at the flower ball above the goddess' head with his bow, suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Lian. Qian Yuan is the real him at this time!
He stared at Xiao Lian, and as soon as he loosened his white jade-like fingers, the arrow flew out!
At the same time, he turned around and threw the sky bow into the air, and the whole person flew up, tapped the bow lightly with his toes, and flew over with the arrow.
The flower ball on the goddess's head was pierced by the arrow and exploded, turning into a corolla, revealing the bright and huge dragon ball inside. The flowers rained down all over the sky, and Qian Yuan saw Qian Yuan pulling out the moon knife in mid-air, reflecting the brilliance of the sun, With a flash of brilliance above the sky, the countless flowers that were originally falling leisurely were scattered under the wind of the knife in an instant, and they flew to the entire Haotian school ground in a rain of flowers.
In the rain of flowers, a bright pink peony the size of a face plate flew straight towards Xiao Lian's red tent as if by divine help, but before it landed, a black shadow caught it first, grabbed it casually, and melted it clean.
Standing in front of Xiao Lian's tent, Sheng Chuyi looked at the redness of the ground, slowly raised his head, against the glare of the sun, and looked at Qian Yuan, who was standing far away on the goddess flower crown and holding the moon knife.
In the blink of an eye, it was a declaration of war.
Sheng Chuyi didn't say a word, and nodded slightly to Qian Yuan. After turning around to check the account, the mouse saw the cat-like Xiao Lian and said, "Shaoyao, it's not suitable for Your Highness."
Xiao Lian nodded desperately, that's right, I only love Magnolia and Xue Youtan!Other peacock feathers and big peony are all floating clouds.
There was another loud singing, "I invite the Twelve Saints!"
Then there were three rounds of applause, and a person in the central stand said loudly: "I have long heard that Shuofang's Great Master Sheng Chuyi has always loved Prince Yunji very much. Seeing him today, it is as expected!"
Wen Tingbie took the seat in the central chair first, and the rest of the venerables sat down one after another.
Yayoi, who was sitting closest to Shuofang, was surprised, "Hey? Isn't this the eldest prince Xiao Ce?"
Wen Ting smiled leisurely: "He lied to you, so you really believe it."
The Obscure Moon Lord at the other end was not happy, and said to Xiao Lanyong: "Emperor Xiao, you Shuofang have really become more and more willful because of your rise in recent years. Hua Zun and the three respects are in your eyes."
Yayoi cleared her throat, "Yeah, I've seen many people talking nonsense with their eyes open, but it's the first time I've seen such a bold and calm person. Looking at it now, what I saw that day, I'm afraid the prince is not the prince. The crown prince is not a crown prince, and this master of the state teacher is really adaptable!"
Shuofang's royal family was held accountable in such a blunt manner that the atmosphere on the field became a little tense and delicate.
Although it is one of the four great dynasties, and it is not a serious crime, just because one or two holy venerables are dissatisfied, it can't do anything about it, but after all, deceiving the holy venerables is despising the authority of the gods, which can be big or small.
Yiqing on the opposite side took a sip of tea, and took advantage of the opportunity to make up the knife: "The great master of Shuofang is best at playing with the situation in his hands. You sages take care of everything every day. I'm afraid there are many anecdotes about this strange man. Woolen cloth."
Xiao Lanyong saw that he had finally offended several saints, and for a while he didn't know how to fool him. He looked at Sheng Chuyi for help, "National teacher, hurry up, explain to these saints."
Sheng Chuyi sat down gracefully again, "The venerables only saw that the princes of Shuofang changed their positions, but they never asked the reason behind it. If there is a big dynasty, everything will be a joke. If it is not a last resort, how can I do it?" Make this move!"
Wen Tingbie said generously: "In this way, does Guoshi Sheng Chuyi have something to say?"
Sheng Chuyi was sitting upright, talking eloquently, "That's right, the prince is the foundation of the country, and he should use the power of the whole country to protect him carefully, so that no mistakes can be made. My king's royal driver, on this road, is determined by The journey from Xuanji City to the capital of the gods can be described as difficult and bumpy, and words are not enough to describe it. If it weren't for the brotherhood of the princes, who were protecting each other, His Royal Highness, Prince Yunji, would have been murdered. You only need to send someone to investigate a little bit, and you will see the result in a short time."
As he spoke, he took the teacup in his hand and paid a little respect to Yiqing.
Wen Tingbie also looked indifferently in Yiqing's direction, glaring at her, not making progress!
Seeing Sheng Chuyi, Yiqing pointed the finger at him calmly, and immediately brought a teacup in return, "In this way, Prince Yunji is really attracting everyone's attention. Greetings are on. As the saying goes, a hero is born in a young age, and now that he has safely entered the Divine Capital, how this dark horse from Shuofang will win the ten golden nobles next, I will wait and see."
She intentionally or unintentionally threw out Xiao Lian's promise to Xiao Lanyong on such an occasion, and the audience was full of sighs, who dared to boast such a big mouth, one mouth is ten golden nobles!
Even for Prince Qianyuan, he only got nine statues last time.
Wen Tingbie was always on the side of his apprentice in his heart, so he calmly acted as a peacemaker, "Okay, since it is unavoidable, and I have no intention of offending, you guys, this matter, according to the book Look, let’s forget it, if we continue to babble, we will miss the auspicious opening.”
Now that the heads of the twelve statues had already spoken, Obscure Moon, Yayoi, and Qionghua had no choice but to hum.
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The drum sounded on the field over there, and the autumn hunting officially kicked off.
The first contest at the beginning was to compete for the Dragon Ball in the corolla on the head of Goddess Liguang.
This was originally a matter of making fun and getting a lottery, and it had nothing to do with the winning or losing of the Golden Jue, and as long as one was willing to participate, no matter how high or low the status was, anyone could end it, so all of a sudden, the whole school field became lively and noisy.
Qian Yuan, who has always been standing on the crown of the goddess, held the moon knife in his hand and flew down from a high place, "Goddess Dragon Ball, I am determined to win today, everyone on the field, if anyone is interested , I am willing to bet on a golden noble to accompany me!"
On Shuofang's side, from the eldest prince to the eighth prince, they are all still in the stage of pain in their buttocks. When they come down at this time, they just want to accompany them for a cutscene and show their face.
Xiao Lian stood at the front, followed by Qin Fangdong and Xiao Luo, two cavaliers, with a group of royal relatives, relatives and princes, especially on their side, red and colorful.
Xiao Luo's eyes lit up, "His Royal Highness, opportunity, the first Golden Lord is delivered to your door just like this!"
Xiao Lian tightened his gauntlet, "Qian Yuan snatches things under his hands, do you think it's snatching children's candies?"
Just at this moment, Qian Yuan's gaze came to her side, Xiao Lian grinned, "His Highness Qian Yuan, the three!"
Qian Yuan put away the Moon Wheel Knife, and put his hands behind his back, "Okay, three respects. But if Prince Yunji loses, what compensation will he get?"
"If I lose, I will also pay you three Golden Lords!"
Qian Yuan's cold eyebrows showed a trace of disdain, "Then what if you can't even get the three statues?"
The two took a step forward and confronted each other, Xiao Lian stared, "Then what if you can't even get one?"
Qian Yuan's expression softened suddenly, and he whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "My concubine, pay me!"
"roll!"
Immediately kill the chain, fight without declaring!
During the confrontation, the two jumped towards the goddess statue at the same time.
Seeing Xiao Luo below, he yelled to the young masters beside him: "Stop Qian Yuan and protect the crown prince!"
So hula la, a large group of colorful young men rushed over shouting, and climbed up the goddess's dress.
Over there, Yiqing yelled coquettishly, and ordered the ghosts and snakes brought by the five princes behind him, "Go, drag Xiao Lian down from this palace!"
Hulala again, a large group of people in strange clothes rushed up, and all kinds of things started to greet Xiao Lian.
Feng Zixuan, the little emperor of Kongsang Kingdom, took a look and said, wow, it's so lively, come on, brothers!
With a wave of his little hand, all of Kongsang's people also rushed up.
The rest of the Zanghai Kingdom and dozens of small countries came up to join in the fun, and there was no need to wait for orders, and all of them crowded together in a flash.
Under the corner of the dress of the goddess statue, people crowded, piled on each other, trampled on others, and hurriedly pulled down other people and sent their own people up.
Those with high kung fu jumped all the way up by stepping on the head, but just as the two people who were fighting fiercely above were not paying attention and slipped over to pick up a bargain, they were taken down by the moon wheel knife and the killing chain.
Xiao Lian's skill at this time is not what it used to be because of Bi Luodan.
And Qian Yuan still lacked two days of human blood, and he was still a little bit short of his true strength.
So when the two confronted each other, they were evenly matched, evenly matched.
"Xiao Yunji, I really admire you after three days!"
"Ri Yuesheng, so you are so capable? I really think highly of you."
The two hit the statue from the feet to the waist, and then from the waist to the chest. Qian Yuan grabbed the statue with one hand and greeted him with the moon knife with the other.
Xiao Lian dodged to dodge, and said with a smile: "Qian Yuan, look at your seriousness, you are a pervert, what are you holding in your hand?"
Qian Yuan only cared about dealing with her. He saw that his left hand was holding onto the protruding part of the goddess's chest. He let go of his hand, and he leaped out. Friends and foes were divided, all screaming and falling colorfully all over the ground.
When he was distracted, Xiao Lian had already stepped on the shoulder of the statue and jumped to the top of his head, falling into the corolla. Qian Yuan kicked off a person who had just managed to climb up, and leaped in two consecutive leaps, pounced on it.
At this time, Yiqing was already standing on the left shoulder of the goddess holding a sword, Xiao Luo and Qin Fangdong barely climbed up to the right shoulder under the cover of their brothers, and while knocking down the people who were climbing up one after another, they cursed: "Give me everything!" I'm going down, my master's Dragon Ball is also something you low-class things can covet!"
When this side was cleaned up, the quacks who happened to follow Yi Qinghe also cleaned up the people under their feet, looked at each other, and immediately began to climb up to the top of the head along the goddess' ears.
Xiao Luo's skills are better than Qin Fangdong's not at 01:30, and he is highly valued for doing things for Xiao Lian on weekdays, so naturally he will spare no effort to work for his master at this moment.
Seeing that Yiqing was crawling fast, he leaped vigorously, grabbed one of the goddess' eye sockets, jumped over, flew to catch Yiqing, and the two fell directly from the statue.
Yiqing screamed in mid-air, "You rascal! You Shuofang are all rascals!"
On the corolla, the killing chain and the moon wheel knife wiped out a series of dazzling sparks, and the soldiers clashed with each other, clanging.
The two magnificent figures are like butterflies wearing flowers, flying up and down among the flowers on the corolla.
Around the school field, noble ladies from all over the world who came to watch the battle were already screaming.
Prince Qianyuan is as graceful as a frightened bird, his body is as sharp and cold as a cold moon.
Prince Yunji is like a swimming dragon, and his moves are as fierce as a scorching sun.
The more Xiao Lian couldn't grab the dragon ball, the more ruthless he became, the blood gold nails on the back of his hand passed quickly, each time they ruthlessly greeted Qian Yuan's face.
The more ruthless she was, the brighter Qian Yuan's eyes became, and the wind blew under the knife, destroying all the flowers on the goddess' corolla, and causing a rain of flowers all over the sky.
The three golden nobles can already determine the success or failure of a country in the autumn hunt, and whoever owns more golden nobles will have more say in the capital of God in the next three years.
The dragons are fighting with each other, and fire and water are incompatible. The masters here are everywhere, watching every move and every move. I am amazed when Shuofang will appear as a ruthless character like Prince Yunji, and he is evenly matched with Qian Yuan!
Xiao Lanyong didn't know the depth of Xiao Lian's kung fu. At first, when he saw that she dared to yell at Qian Yuan, he immediately raised his heart, but seeing that she showed no sign of defeat at all, he felt a little relieved. Makes people uneasy.
He moved on the chair, looked at Sheng Chuyi beside him, and found that his complexion was no better than his own, and the breath around him was getting heavier, the hand resting on the armrest of the chair had two slender fingers Knocking lightly, it is obvious that he is not fully sure about this unexpected battle.
"National teacher, do you think Lian'er has a chance of winning?"
Sheng Chuyi turned to hide the gloom on his face, and smiled quietly at Xiao Lanyong, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince, we will surely win."
The three golden nobles are all Shuofang's harvest three years ago. Hearing Sheng Chuyi's determination, Xiao Lanyong immediately put his heart back in his stomach, "Yes, Lian'er has been carefully taught by the national teacher. The odds are in."
Sheng Chuyi turned to look at Xiao Lian's figure on the tall goddess corolla, "If His Highness's killing chain can avoid some sharp edges, advance by retreating, let the moon wheel knife be sharp, and use softness to overcome rigidity, maybe it will be a little more." Odds."
His voice was not loud, he seemed to be commenting and chatting with Xiao Lanyong, but every word fell into Xiao Lian's ears.
Immediately, she changed her stance and retreated half a point. As expected, when the moon wheel knife was approaching, she turned from defense to offense and twisted Qian Yuan's blade.
After three moves and two moves, she stood up and down, seeing that Qian Yuan had been forced to the edge of the corolla by her, and his defeat was obvious.
At this time, Wen Tingbie took the teacup casually, lowered his head and blew on the tea that was no longer steaming.
Riyuesheng, this apprentice, recovered from his injury really quickly!
Sacred Zishu beside him sighed: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Qianyuan has inherited your true inheritance, why didn't you seem to do your best today?"
Wen Tingbie's face was a little uneasy, so he just took the opportunity to take a sip of herbal tea, "Sheng'er is hurt, and he has a benevolent heart, but if he can turn the anti-customer into the main and turn the falsehood into reality, the situation will be very different. .”
As soon as his words fell, the corner of Qian Yuan's lips twitched coldly on the corolla, and the blade turned into reality, and attacked Xiao Lian's lower body.
Sheng Chuyi over there also held a teacup, "Being attacked by the enemy but blindly avoiding it, have you forgotten that attacking is the best defense?"
Wen Ting here, don't put down the teacup, "Blade of Illusion, break his chain of killing!"
Sheng Chuyi: "Strangle the soul, break the door of his life!"
Wen Ting stood up slowly, "Exceed him, and cut him off!"
Sheng Chuyi also stood up, and walked out of the canopy, "Bodhi Jie, kill his whole family!" He said the last four words in a deep voice, and Xiao Lanyong, who was sitting beside him, trembled.
When Zishu heard it, it was not bad!He brought the whole family with him, and quickly stood up and stopped drinking: "Sheng Chuyi, be bold! The two sides have a fair contest, and the point is over, you actually said such cruel words as killing the whole family?"
Sheng Chuyi didn't take it seriously, "Sacred Zishu doesn't know something, Prince Yunji is naturally reckless and unrestrained, and a chain of killing is also a unique weapon in the world, so most of the moves of this kung fu method are made by me and His Highness." I came up with it on the spur of the moment during the daily sparring, some moves, His Highness was naughty, so he named them casually, such as 'Kill his whole family'."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Zi Shu and looked at Wen Ting.
Wen Tingbie is the head of the Twelve, and taking care of his identity and face is the most important thing. Now it is inconvenient to openly be an enemy of a certain dynasty, so he suppressed his anger, and put a generous smile on his face again, "Hahaha, Shuofang's cloud Prince Ji is indeed an interesting person, Sheng Chuyi, since it is the children's competition, it is inconvenient for you and me as elders to intervene too much, come on, please sit down."
He was speaking politely, although he couldn't guess Sheng Chuyi's age, but judging from his appearance of a young man in his 25s, he had been a national teacher for seven years, and his cultivation was unfathomable, so he guessed that he should be with him He himself is also good at keeping his face, and he just kept his youthful appearance.
And Prince Yunji is only 17 years old this year, and this national teacher is the one who taught him kung fu, so he feels like a teacher, and it is reasonable to call him an elder
But Sheng Chuyi's face darkened, you are the elder!Where does this seat look like an elder!Apart from having fun in bed, this seat has never thought of being her elder!That is my little daughter-in-law!
So he flicked his sleeves, without any intention of calming down the matter, instead he took another step towards the field, and shouted at Xiao Lian who was taller: "Put down the butcher knife, and bury alive on the spot!"
This loud shout was heard by the whole audience, the two people on the corolla who were at loggerheads were also taken aback, what kind of tricks are they using?
Qian Yuan jokingly said coldly: "Xiao Yunji, your routine is really poetic!"
"You don't care!" Xiao Lian was helpless, the move of "put down the butcher knife", she had it in her Qilin fist, but the words "buried alive on the spot" were made up by Sheng Chuyi!
He was annoyed that she had been entangled with Qian Yuan for too long, and he was impatient.
The three Golden Lords are of great importance, even if Qian Yuan disdains to compete with her for other things, it is impossible to give up this matter, so from the beginning to the end, Xiao Lian did not get half of it.
Now riding a tiger is difficult, and the more anxious the Vietnam War is, she has a wrong heart.
The two of them were fighting close to each other, it was inevitable that there would be physical contact, since Xiao Lian made up his mind, he put away the killing chain, wrapped it around his left fingers, turned his fists into fists, and specifically greeted Qian Yuan's face.
As soon as those two hands approached Qian Yuan's face, they were all in the posture of pinching the flesh. They were playing seriously, but suddenly they started to tease, and Qian Yuan is a person who never knows what teasing is. He only knows himself. If this face was really pinched by her in public, the face of the prince of the dynasty and the prince of the empire would be completely lost, so she was suddenly ashamed, angry and angry, and her body shape was in chaos.
After such a few rounds, Qian Yuan lost the upper hand. In the eyes of the spectators below, only Prince Yunji's unicorn fist had the upper hand, but only Qian Yuan's complexion became more and more indescribable!
Xiao Lian, you are here to pinch your face again!
"Xiao Yuanyuan, how do you maintain your face, tell me and share with everyone?"
"Xiao Yuanyuan, look at your thin skin and tender flesh, you are born like tofu, how can you let a woman live?"
"Xiao Yuanyuan, why don't you go back to Shuofang with me, I promise to make you a side concubine in the East Palace."
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Qian Yuan couldn't take it anymore, "Xiao Lian! Take your claws away, there is a limit to my tolerance!"
"Come on, don't run away! Give me a pinch!"
The more he hid, the more she chased her, until she reached the edge of the corolla, Xiao Lian's expression changed, "Your Highness Qian Yuan, I'm sorry!"
Kick out!
Dragon Ball is in hand.
Xiao Lian grabbed the dragon ball, raised it above his head, and shouted to Qian Yuan who had just floated down below: "His Royal Highness Qian Yuan, I have accepted it! Turn around and work hard, remember that there are three golden nobles under your name, which are my Shuofang!" of!"
Qian Yuan ignored Xiao Lian who was happily jumping up there, and went directly to sit on the top chair prepared for him next to Yiqing. Under the canopy, there was a faint autumn shadow. Nothing messy.
Yiqing saw that he took the three golden lords before the show started, and her heart ached, "Ah Sheng, those are the three golden lords, you have to work so hard to get them, and now they are giving you red lips and white teeth." What do you do if you lose him?"
"Sister Huang, worry too much. Even if I don't give her the three golden nobles, she won't really rely on her strength to fight for them. She will always think of some clever ways to grab them. And even if I give them to her, she may not be able to win them in the end." Make up ten of them."
Qian Yuan put the teacup to his lips, took a sip to moisten his throat, and watched Xiao Lian triumphantly sneak into the depths of the red tent.
Forget it, helping her gather ten Golden Lords would be better than her going back and raising her head.
Thinking of this, he frowned in disgust, a woman is a woman, trouble!Hypocritical!It's hard to do!
love pin!
Blame the damn love pin!
He actually became more and more soft-hearted!
Just as she was a little restless, Wen Ting's other voice came from above, "Sheng'er, come here, you are seriously injured, and you fought so fiercely, let me see your injury."
"Yes." Qian Yuan got up obediently, came to Wen Tingbie, and stretched out his wrist.
Wen Ting snapped his finger on his veins casually, lifted his eyelids, his eyes were cold, and said word by word: "That's great, really, hurry up!"
"Returning to Master, Bai Shengshou found some strange methods for the disciples, which can temporarily improve the skill and repair internal injuries."
"Oh? In what way?"
Qian Yuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "Master has great powers and knows everything. He should know that a maidservant died in Zhaoxia Palace yesterday."
Wen Tingbie's eyes flashed, and he understood immediately, so you used this furnace top magic technique of gathering yin and replenishing yang!
Forget it, no matter what the method is, it is a good way to achieve the goal.
So he cleared his throat, "Hey, you should be careful in what you do in the future, don't get seriously injured to this point, let me worry about you."
"What the master taught, the disciples must remember."
Qian Yuan took a few steps back, bowed deeply, then stepped back respectfully, and returned to his seat, with a face as flat as a lake, as if nothing had happened.
Yiqing sweated for him, and seeing that he had retreated completely, he let out a long breath.
At this time, Ming Yuzun, one of the Twelve Holy Venerables, left his seat for a long time before, and returned to report to Wen Ting: "My lord, the one hundred and ten people who just fell from the statue and were injured by the saint, are now seriously injured. Those with minor injuries have recovered, while those with minor injuries have recovered."
Wen Ting gave a relieved smile, "Okay, the saint is indeed destined by destiny, and possesses the ability to save the world!"
He stood up and announced: "Everyone, I believe you have heard most of what Ming Yuzun said just now, and you should have guessed what's going on, that's right! After seven years of searching hard , and now, we have indeed found the person who returned from the soul of Saintess Bailian!"
As soon as he said this, the huge Haotian school grounds were in an uproar.
Wen Tingbie was very satisfied with this effect, and continued: "The reappearance of the saint, descended in the body of the female Gu Lianxing. Now the talent has not been fully awakened, but she has the ability to save the world. It is really a blessing of the pilgrimage!"
There was another burst of sighs below, and someone wanted to see the saint with tears in their eyes.
Wen Ting didn't worry about this, and said with a smile: "Okay, since it's an auspicious time, I will invite a saint to bless you all!"
Sitting in the tent, Xiao Lian knew who the Saint Fan Tianzun was talking about after listening for a while, and she was the one whose clothes were stripped by her the night before.
At this time, surrounded by a group of white-clothed court ladies, a pure and quiet woman like a fairy, Gu Lianxing, walked out of it.
There is a white lotus flower on her forehead, which is delicate and expressive, as if she was born with it, and the lotus steps are lightly moved under her feet, which really has a somewhat extraordinary posture.
Qin Yueming sighed: "She's really a saint, she looks like a fairy, and she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world."
Xiao Lian curled her lips, you have never seen her wildness when she picks up people's clothes.
She touched the back of her neck subconsciously, damn it, how dare you set me up!love pin!I still want to make love with Lao Tzu!
Qin Yueming yelled at her: "Hey, look at your national teacher, staring at him so directly, is this trying to rebel?"
Xiao Lian looked at Sheng Chuyi, and sure enough, he was looking at Gu Lianxing steadfastly. Although he only had a side face and couldn't see his expression clearly, he knew that he had a heart for this person.
Immediately, there was a scream, "Saint! Save me!"
Everyone who heard this shout turned their heads in unison.
Qin Yueming also reacted very quickly, rushed out of the tent and shouted: "Hurry up, our Highness was injured by the internal force of Prince Qianyuan, just now we can't bear it in front of others, please help the saint! I'm dead!"
Qian Yuan heard this, and stood up to confront her, why did Bengong ever hurt her!
But before she could stand upright, Yiqing pulled her sleeves and sat down again, "Why are you so anxious! She can't die!"
Qian Yuan withdrew his sleeve from her hand, and his white jade glacier-like face couldn't help but twitched slightly, he couldn't die!It's better to be dead and clean!Scourge!There is never a moment to spare!
Sheng Chuyi, who also despises this scourge, is standing beside Xiao Lian in a black brocade robe, looking at the person rolling on the carpet.
"Nonsense." He frowned slightly.
Xiao Lian whimpered and rolled his eyes at him, I pretended to be injured and I was fooling around, your eyes are almost growing on him, is it okay?If I roll around in dissatisfaction, do you still see me?
She simply ignored him, and just kept yelling, until Qin Yueming respectfully invited the saint girl in, then rolled to her feet, and pulled her skirt vigorously, "Saint girl, save me!"
The force under his hands was so strong that he almost tore off the skirt.
Gu Lianxing struggled to hold on to her skirt, recognized her voice, and stared wide-eyed, "Why is it you!"
Xiao Lian grinned and showed his white teeth, "Honey, save me!"
Gu Lianxing forced himself to be calm, and said to Sheng Chuyi: "My lord, I want to heal His Royal Highness Prince Yunji. It is not easy for outsiders to disturb you. Please do it conveniently."
Sheng Chuyi's abyss-like eyes sized her cheeks back and forth a few more times, and finally his eyes fell on the white lotus flower in the center of her brows, "Okay, then there will be the Holy Maiden."
Although he didn't know what Xiao Lian was going to do again, he concluded that there must be nothing good about her, but since they were two women, what kind of trouble could they make? It was nothing more than digging a hole for this fake saint to jump into.
What he has to do is to help this little ancestor kill and pass the knife when necessary, and destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces.
So he nodded to Gu Lianxing again, turned around and left Xiao Lian's tent.
As soon as Sheng Chuyi's front feet came out, Xiao Lian jumped up on his back feet, approached Gu Lianxing with a face, and sniffed it lightly, "Mmm, it smells so good."
Gu Lianxing's face turned red immediately, "Be more honest!"
Xiao Lian stretched out a finger, and weighed her chin with the tip of her finger, "Now I want Ben Gong to be more honest, how about the energy to pick up clothes that night?"
Gu Lianxing replied shyly: "If I knew that you were Prince Yunji that night, Biluodan would have offered it to you. Why did I waste so many chapters?"
Xiao Lian got a little closer to her, "It's okay, this way, it's more interesting."
Her breath made Gu Lianxing's ears itch, and his face was as red as a pig's liver.
"Tell me, as a saintess, she is destined to marry the god Jiuyoutian, but why are you willing to follow me?"
Xiao Lian stood behind her, sizing up this coy fake saint with gloomy eyes, his fingers ran through Gu Lianxing's hair, but he spoke sweet words,
Gu Lianxing was shy and timid, and said foolishly: "Your Highness, to be honest, I am originally from the Tibetan Sea Country. My ancestors were mermaids, and I have a strand of mermaid blood, so I must die from the same place. On that day, Your Highness After meeting me skin to skin and naked, Xing'er decided that the lord of this life must be Your Highness."
Xiao Lian narrowed his eyes, "However, I was born domineering and never shared it with others. If you follow Bengong, you will be a member of Bengong from now on, and you can't have another heart. Remember?"
When Gu Lianxing heard this, this little boy trembled, he was really domineering, I really like it, I love this feeling of being conquered!
But why do you feel something is wrong?
Obviously, he was the one who got the love needle, so he should obey his orders!
However, he immediately changed his mind, it should be that people who are domineering by nature are like this, even if they are kind to others, they still speak cruel words in their mouths.
So shy and coquettishly hummed, it was considered obedient.
At this time, outside because Shuofang's prince was injured and needed medical treatment, the meeting was temporarily suspended.
Sheng Chuyi came out of the tent, did not go back, but stood not far from the red tent, through the gauze tent, quietly looked at the two tired and crooked people inside, the more he looked, the heavier his breath became, and his eyes froze. If you lift it, you want to beat someone up.
Just as he raised his hand, a plain hand grabbed his sleeve, "Long time no see."
It was the same gentle and quiet voice, the same person.
Zhuo Junya looked up at him, eyes full of hope.
Sheng Chuyi pulled out his sleeves, "Your Majesty, you have admitted the wrong person."
He turned around and was about to go to the tent to remove the pair of fake mandarin ducks, but Zhuo Junya took a step and stopped him in front of him, with a hurried voice, "I can't remember wrongly, your back view, your gestures, including The way you look when you are angry has long been engraved in my soul, I will not remember it wrong!"
"Your Majesty, in Xiashuofang, the national teacher Sheng Chuyi, you really have the wrong person."
When Sheng Chuyi made another wrong step and was about to leave, Zhuo Junya's voice turned into tears, "Your surname is Sheng? Are you from the Tibetan Sea Kingdom?"
Sheng Chuyi didn't take that step, and closed his eyes helplessly, "I am indeed a member of the Zanghai Kingdom, but the Sheng family is a common surname in Zanghai, and there are others with the same name. People are similar, things are similar, and there are people with exactly the same appearance, let alone a back view. Please respect yourself, Your Majesty!"
Zhuo Junya lowered her head and lowered her hands, two tears slipped down quietly, "You must have your own reasons for not admitting it, it doesn't matter, I just need to know that you are still alive."
She stepped aside half a step, and Rong Sheng Chuyi passed by.
When the person with a clear fragrance passed by, she murmured, "So your name is Chu Yi."
This sound fell into Sheng Chuyi's ears, and he became irritated for no reason, ignored it, and went straight into Xiao Lian's tent.
Xiao Lian, who was pretending to be a dandy inside, didn't intend to really mess with this fake saint, but through the gauze curtain, if he saw the two entangled people outside, his temper came up. .
So when Sheng Chuyi opened the gauze curtain, he saw Xiao Lian hugging Gu Lianxing's waist and acting like a baby, rubbing his face against that bulging chest, "Oh, I don't know why, this place hurts so much, oh, It hurts too..."
The saint suddenly saw someone barging in, she hurriedly pushed Xiao Lian away, and straightened her dress at a loss, "Your Highness is well, I'm leaving first."
After speaking, he got out like fleeing for his life.
In this way, there are only two jealous people left in the small tent.
Sheng Chuyi made a detour to Xiao Lian's side, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, where is the pain now? I am also good at medicine, so I can diagnose and treat Your Highness."
Xiao Lian took a step forward, raised his chin and confronted him, "I'm in pain everywhere, but I need a hug, do you dare to hug me in front of the entire Holy Dynasty now?"
Sheng Chuyi was so choked by her that he fell silent instead.
He really didn't dare.
She is a woman, the true God of Destiny.
Anyone who discovers any of them will put her in a very dangerous place.
And he wasn't ready to make it public.
There was a big mess, and then I took her back to Donghuang. From now on, the sea and the sky will be brighter, and it is not impossible to be happy.
But that's not what he wanted to give her.
Sheng Chuyi looked at the little ancestor in front of him who looked like a little cock in a fight, his voice softened, and he reached out to rub her hair, "Lian Lian..."
Snapped!
The hand is opened.
"My palace is exhausted, and there will be fierce battles later, the national teacher, please go ahead!"
Xiao Lian jumped onto the gorgeous chair behind him, put his legs on the armrests, closed his eyes, and ignored him.
Sheng Chuyi originally wanted to coax her, but when he thought of the heat she had with that fake white lotus just now, the evil fire in her stomach that had just been suppressed surged up again, and she walked out of the red tent in anger.
As soon as he left, Xiao Lian's bright eyes swung open, "Little bitch, how dare you miss my man! Find a beating!"
She recruited Qin Yueming in, and pulled out a hairpin from her head, "Send this to that white lotus saint."
Qin Yueming snatched the hairpin back and hugged it in her arms, "I can't do this, you bought it for 5000 taels of silver at the Cangzhen Building auction, if it wasn't for hunting, I wouldn't even want to wear it!"
"Be good, let's do some errands, and I'll give you 1 taels of gold ticket when I come back. I'll go to Shendu Paradise Street tonight and buy whatever I like."
The boss Qin Yueming was not happy, but when he thought of earning 1 taels of gold tickets so easily, he reluctantly nodded, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Give her the hairpin and tell Prince Yunji to ask her for a little favor."
She pulled Qin Yueming's little Yuanbao and murmured in his ear, Qin Yueming stared, "Are you trying to die? That's..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Lian covered his mouth, "Stop talking nonsense, go quickly! If you are late, the golden ticket will be gone."
"Yeah!" Money is power, Qin Yueming took the hairpin and turned around to find Gu Lianxing.
The first official contest of Autumn Hunting was held on the Haotian school grounds, and it was also the simplest one. The winners and losers of the martial arts competition were determined, and the winners would advance to the next level, and the final winner would get a Golden Lord.
Xiao Lian's two small leather boots stepped into the smoke and dust of the school grounds, and tightened the gauntlets tightly. Every blood-gold nail on them shone brightly, and the killing chain on his wrist made a slight rustling sound.
Qian Yuan stood not far away holding the moon knife in his arms, looking at her coolly.
She went straight to it.
"Xiao Yuanyuan, does your face hurt?"
Qian Yuan gave her a blank look and didn't bother to look at her, "Someone just quietly changed the ranking of the competition, Xiao Yunji, it's clear that you're going to face Ben Gong at the end of this fight, why? You couldn't beat it just now, You used despicable means, now you are afraid of bumping into me again, and want to escape?"
Xiao Lian looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, "What are you afraid of, anyway, no matter if you win or I win, this Golden Lord is mine."
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!The four-day Xiao Yunji solo show has begun!
Taihua decided to resume updating at 6 o'clock every day.
I really can't bear to wait until nine o'clock to update, so hurry up and show you the new chapter early every day!
(End of this chapter)
Qin Yueming tilted his head and thought for a while, "That's right, otherwise he wouldn't be making face for Zhuo Junya."
puff!
Another sip of wine!
Xiao Lian: "Don't worry about me, just keep going!"
Qin Yueming pointed to the row of twelve gorgeous high-ranking chairs, "The last one is the one who should sit on the top chair in the middle, Pantian Shengzun!"
"Pantian Shengzun?" The one who called her to be abusive on Qianzhang Cliff the night before yesterday?At that time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, so I didn't pay attention to what I looked like!
"That's right, Qiongshang Haoyue Wen Ting farewell!"
"So you desperately want me to bring you to the autumn hunting, just to see these four beauties?"
"I can't look at the national teacher, I always have to come out to hunt some wild food."
As a result, the face made of pink makeup and jade was pinched, and the feel was still much worse than Qian Yuan's.
At this moment, three drums sounded, and the trombone sounded. Xiao Lian leaned out and took a look, "Hey, I'm afraid that under the name Qiong Cang Hao Yue, there will be a replacement."
Qin Yueming followed her gaze and froze at that moment!
In the distance, a chariot and four horses came galloping rapidly.
The man standing on the car, wearing a crown of emerald green feathers, wearing a snow-blue hunting suit, holding a gorgeous strong bow inlaid with jewels, nocking an arrow to the string, stood firmly on the speeding car, aiming at the huge statue above the head of Goddess Liguang. The flower ball is like a person leaping from the moon palace.
There was a sound of exclamation in the audience, the sky bow appeared!
At the beginning of each autumn hunt, the person who won the most gold medals in the previous session must shoot the flower ball on the head of Goddess Liguang with a sky bow as the first arrow of the autumn hunt.
Six years ago, this bow was in Qiu Mubai's hands. Three years ago, this bow was in Zhuo Junya's hands. Now, this bow is in Qian Yuan's hands.
When Qian Yuan's chariot passed in front of the seat of the Shuofang Dynasty, the amazed voices of the women followed his figure like the wind.
Xiao Tian yelled at Xiao E who was sitting beside her, "See? The mouth is so big, the fangs are so long, they eat children's, huh?"
Xiao E curled her lips, now she felt that it would not be a bad thing if she could go to the Maurya Dynasty to get married.
Marrying a national teacher is nothing more than a princess.
But if she married such a good-looking crown prince, then she would be the future queen, and maybe in the future, she could become the ruler of the entire West Continent together with him.
So that peach-blossoming gaze began to fly over Qian Yuan's back again.
But looking at Sheng Chuyi who was sitting next to the emperor, he felt that if Qian Yuan below the court was a bright moon, then the Imperial Master above was the entire starry night sky.
Alas, it is really too difficult for me to choose!
At this time, the chariot passed by Xiao Lian's red tent. Qian Yuan, who had been staring at the flower ball above the goddess' head with his bow, suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Lian. Qian Yuan is the real him at this time!
He stared at Xiao Lian, and as soon as he loosened his white jade-like fingers, the arrow flew out!
At the same time, he turned around and threw the sky bow into the air, and the whole person flew up, tapped the bow lightly with his toes, and flew over with the arrow.
The flower ball on the goddess's head was pierced by the arrow and exploded, turning into a corolla, revealing the bright and huge dragon ball inside. The flowers rained down all over the sky, and Qian Yuan saw Qian Yuan pulling out the moon knife in mid-air, reflecting the brilliance of the sun, With a flash of brilliance above the sky, the countless flowers that were originally falling leisurely were scattered under the wind of the knife in an instant, and they flew to the entire Haotian school ground in a rain of flowers.
In the rain of flowers, a bright pink peony the size of a face plate flew straight towards Xiao Lian's red tent as if by divine help, but before it landed, a black shadow caught it first, grabbed it casually, and melted it clean.
Standing in front of Xiao Lian's tent, Sheng Chuyi looked at the redness of the ground, slowly raised his head, against the glare of the sun, and looked at Qian Yuan, who was standing far away on the goddess flower crown and holding the moon knife.
In the blink of an eye, it was a declaration of war.
Sheng Chuyi didn't say a word, and nodded slightly to Qian Yuan. After turning around to check the account, the mouse saw the cat-like Xiao Lian and said, "Shaoyao, it's not suitable for Your Highness."
Xiao Lian nodded desperately, that's right, I only love Magnolia and Xue Youtan!Other peacock feathers and big peony are all floating clouds.
There was another loud singing, "I invite the Twelve Saints!"
Then there were three rounds of applause, and a person in the central stand said loudly: "I have long heard that Shuofang's Great Master Sheng Chuyi has always loved Prince Yunji very much. Seeing him today, it is as expected!"
Wen Tingbie took the seat in the central chair first, and the rest of the venerables sat down one after another.
Yayoi, who was sitting closest to Shuofang, was surprised, "Hey? Isn't this the eldest prince Xiao Ce?"
Wen Ting smiled leisurely: "He lied to you, so you really believe it."
The Obscure Moon Lord at the other end was not happy, and said to Xiao Lanyong: "Emperor Xiao, you Shuofang have really become more and more willful because of your rise in recent years. Hua Zun and the three respects are in your eyes."
Yayoi cleared her throat, "Yeah, I've seen many people talking nonsense with their eyes open, but it's the first time I've seen such a bold and calm person. Looking at it now, what I saw that day, I'm afraid the prince is not the prince. The crown prince is not a crown prince, and this master of the state teacher is really adaptable!"
Shuofang's royal family was held accountable in such a blunt manner that the atmosphere on the field became a little tense and delicate.
Although it is one of the four great dynasties, and it is not a serious crime, just because one or two holy venerables are dissatisfied, it can't do anything about it, but after all, deceiving the holy venerables is despising the authority of the gods, which can be big or small.
Yiqing on the opposite side took a sip of tea, and took advantage of the opportunity to make up the knife: "The great master of Shuofang is best at playing with the situation in his hands. You sages take care of everything every day. I'm afraid there are many anecdotes about this strange man. Woolen cloth."
Xiao Lanyong saw that he had finally offended several saints, and for a while he didn't know how to fool him. He looked at Sheng Chuyi for help, "National teacher, hurry up, explain to these saints."
Sheng Chuyi sat down gracefully again, "The venerables only saw that the princes of Shuofang changed their positions, but they never asked the reason behind it. If there is a big dynasty, everything will be a joke. If it is not a last resort, how can I do it?" Make this move!"
Wen Tingbie said generously: "In this way, does Guoshi Sheng Chuyi have something to say?"
Sheng Chuyi was sitting upright, talking eloquently, "That's right, the prince is the foundation of the country, and he should use the power of the whole country to protect him carefully, so that no mistakes can be made. My king's royal driver, on this road, is determined by The journey from Xuanji City to the capital of the gods can be described as difficult and bumpy, and words are not enough to describe it. If it weren't for the brotherhood of the princes, who were protecting each other, His Royal Highness, Prince Yunji, would have been murdered. You only need to send someone to investigate a little bit, and you will see the result in a short time."
As he spoke, he took the teacup in his hand and paid a little respect to Yiqing.
Wen Tingbie also looked indifferently in Yiqing's direction, glaring at her, not making progress!
Seeing Sheng Chuyi, Yiqing pointed the finger at him calmly, and immediately brought a teacup in return, "In this way, Prince Yunji is really attracting everyone's attention. Greetings are on. As the saying goes, a hero is born in a young age, and now that he has safely entered the Divine Capital, how this dark horse from Shuofang will win the ten golden nobles next, I will wait and see."
She intentionally or unintentionally threw out Xiao Lian's promise to Xiao Lanyong on such an occasion, and the audience was full of sighs, who dared to boast such a big mouth, one mouth is ten golden nobles!
Even for Prince Qianyuan, he only got nine statues last time.
Wen Tingbie was always on the side of his apprentice in his heart, so he calmly acted as a peacemaker, "Okay, since it is unavoidable, and I have no intention of offending, you guys, this matter, according to the book Look, let’s forget it, if we continue to babble, we will miss the auspicious opening.”
Now that the heads of the twelve statues had already spoken, Obscure Moon, Yayoi, and Qionghua had no choice but to hum.
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The drum sounded on the field over there, and the autumn hunting officially kicked off.
The first contest at the beginning was to compete for the Dragon Ball in the corolla on the head of Goddess Liguang.
This was originally a matter of making fun and getting a lottery, and it had nothing to do with the winning or losing of the Golden Jue, and as long as one was willing to participate, no matter how high or low the status was, anyone could end it, so all of a sudden, the whole school field became lively and noisy.
Qian Yuan, who has always been standing on the crown of the goddess, held the moon knife in his hand and flew down from a high place, "Goddess Dragon Ball, I am determined to win today, everyone on the field, if anyone is interested , I am willing to bet on a golden noble to accompany me!"
On Shuofang's side, from the eldest prince to the eighth prince, they are all still in the stage of pain in their buttocks. When they come down at this time, they just want to accompany them for a cutscene and show their face.
Xiao Lian stood at the front, followed by Qin Fangdong and Xiao Luo, two cavaliers, with a group of royal relatives, relatives and princes, especially on their side, red and colorful.
Xiao Luo's eyes lit up, "His Royal Highness, opportunity, the first Golden Lord is delivered to your door just like this!"
Xiao Lian tightened his gauntlet, "Qian Yuan snatches things under his hands, do you think it's snatching children's candies?"
Just at this moment, Qian Yuan's gaze came to her side, Xiao Lian grinned, "His Highness Qian Yuan, the three!"
Qian Yuan put away the Moon Wheel Knife, and put his hands behind his back, "Okay, three respects. But if Prince Yunji loses, what compensation will he get?"
"If I lose, I will also pay you three Golden Lords!"
Qian Yuan's cold eyebrows showed a trace of disdain, "Then what if you can't even get the three statues?"
The two took a step forward and confronted each other, Xiao Lian stared, "Then what if you can't even get one?"
Qian Yuan's expression softened suddenly, and he whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "My concubine, pay me!"
"roll!"
Immediately kill the chain, fight without declaring!
During the confrontation, the two jumped towards the goddess statue at the same time.
Seeing Xiao Luo below, he yelled to the young masters beside him: "Stop Qian Yuan and protect the crown prince!"
So hula la, a large group of colorful young men rushed over shouting, and climbed up the goddess's dress.
Over there, Yiqing yelled coquettishly, and ordered the ghosts and snakes brought by the five princes behind him, "Go, drag Xiao Lian down from this palace!"
Hulala again, a large group of people in strange clothes rushed up, and all kinds of things started to greet Xiao Lian.
Feng Zixuan, the little emperor of Kongsang Kingdom, took a look and said, wow, it's so lively, come on, brothers!
With a wave of his little hand, all of Kongsang's people also rushed up.
The rest of the Zanghai Kingdom and dozens of small countries came up to join in the fun, and there was no need to wait for orders, and all of them crowded together in a flash.
Under the corner of the dress of the goddess statue, people crowded, piled on each other, trampled on others, and hurriedly pulled down other people and sent their own people up.
Those with high kung fu jumped all the way up by stepping on the head, but just as the two people who were fighting fiercely above were not paying attention and slipped over to pick up a bargain, they were taken down by the moon wheel knife and the killing chain.
Xiao Lian's skill at this time is not what it used to be because of Bi Luodan.
And Qian Yuan still lacked two days of human blood, and he was still a little bit short of his true strength.
So when the two confronted each other, they were evenly matched, evenly matched.
"Xiao Yunji, I really admire you after three days!"
"Ri Yuesheng, so you are so capable? I really think highly of you."
The two hit the statue from the feet to the waist, and then from the waist to the chest. Qian Yuan grabbed the statue with one hand and greeted him with the moon knife with the other.
Xiao Lian dodged to dodge, and said with a smile: "Qian Yuan, look at your seriousness, you are a pervert, what are you holding in your hand?"
Qian Yuan only cared about dealing with her. He saw that his left hand was holding onto the protruding part of the goddess's chest. He let go of his hand, and he leaped out. Friends and foes were divided, all screaming and falling colorfully all over the ground.
When he was distracted, Xiao Lian had already stepped on the shoulder of the statue and jumped to the top of his head, falling into the corolla. Qian Yuan kicked off a person who had just managed to climb up, and leaped in two consecutive leaps, pounced on it.
At this time, Yiqing was already standing on the left shoulder of the goddess holding a sword, Xiao Luo and Qin Fangdong barely climbed up to the right shoulder under the cover of their brothers, and while knocking down the people who were climbing up one after another, they cursed: "Give me everything!" I'm going down, my master's Dragon Ball is also something you low-class things can covet!"
When this side was cleaned up, the quacks who happened to follow Yi Qinghe also cleaned up the people under their feet, looked at each other, and immediately began to climb up to the top of the head along the goddess' ears.
Xiao Luo's skills are better than Qin Fangdong's not at 01:30, and he is highly valued for doing things for Xiao Lian on weekdays, so naturally he will spare no effort to work for his master at this moment.
Seeing that Yiqing was crawling fast, he leaped vigorously, grabbed one of the goddess' eye sockets, jumped over, flew to catch Yiqing, and the two fell directly from the statue.
Yiqing screamed in mid-air, "You rascal! You Shuofang are all rascals!"
On the corolla, the killing chain and the moon wheel knife wiped out a series of dazzling sparks, and the soldiers clashed with each other, clanging.
The two magnificent figures are like butterflies wearing flowers, flying up and down among the flowers on the corolla.
Around the school field, noble ladies from all over the world who came to watch the battle were already screaming.
Prince Qianyuan is as graceful as a frightened bird, his body is as sharp and cold as a cold moon.
Prince Yunji is like a swimming dragon, and his moves are as fierce as a scorching sun.
The more Xiao Lian couldn't grab the dragon ball, the more ruthless he became, the blood gold nails on the back of his hand passed quickly, each time they ruthlessly greeted Qian Yuan's face.
The more ruthless she was, the brighter Qian Yuan's eyes became, and the wind blew under the knife, destroying all the flowers on the goddess' corolla, and causing a rain of flowers all over the sky.
The three golden nobles can already determine the success or failure of a country in the autumn hunt, and whoever owns more golden nobles will have more say in the capital of God in the next three years.
The dragons are fighting with each other, and fire and water are incompatible. The masters here are everywhere, watching every move and every move. I am amazed when Shuofang will appear as a ruthless character like Prince Yunji, and he is evenly matched with Qian Yuan!
Xiao Lanyong didn't know the depth of Xiao Lian's kung fu. At first, when he saw that she dared to yell at Qian Yuan, he immediately raised his heart, but seeing that she showed no sign of defeat at all, he felt a little relieved. Makes people uneasy.
He moved on the chair, looked at Sheng Chuyi beside him, and found that his complexion was no better than his own, and the breath around him was getting heavier, the hand resting on the armrest of the chair had two slender fingers Knocking lightly, it is obvious that he is not fully sure about this unexpected battle.
"National teacher, do you think Lian'er has a chance of winning?"
Sheng Chuyi turned to hide the gloom on his face, and smiled quietly at Xiao Lanyong, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince, we will surely win."
The three golden nobles are all Shuofang's harvest three years ago. Hearing Sheng Chuyi's determination, Xiao Lanyong immediately put his heart back in his stomach, "Yes, Lian'er has been carefully taught by the national teacher. The odds are in."
Sheng Chuyi turned to look at Xiao Lian's figure on the tall goddess corolla, "If His Highness's killing chain can avoid some sharp edges, advance by retreating, let the moon wheel knife be sharp, and use softness to overcome rigidity, maybe it will be a little more." Odds."
His voice was not loud, he seemed to be commenting and chatting with Xiao Lanyong, but every word fell into Xiao Lian's ears.
Immediately, she changed her stance and retreated half a point. As expected, when the moon wheel knife was approaching, she turned from defense to offense and twisted Qian Yuan's blade.
After three moves and two moves, she stood up and down, seeing that Qian Yuan had been forced to the edge of the corolla by her, and his defeat was obvious.
At this time, Wen Tingbie took the teacup casually, lowered his head and blew on the tea that was no longer steaming.
Riyuesheng, this apprentice, recovered from his injury really quickly!
Sacred Zishu beside him sighed: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Qianyuan has inherited your true inheritance, why didn't you seem to do your best today?"
Wen Tingbie's face was a little uneasy, so he just took the opportunity to take a sip of herbal tea, "Sheng'er is hurt, and he has a benevolent heart, but if he can turn the anti-customer into the main and turn the falsehood into reality, the situation will be very different. .”
As soon as his words fell, the corner of Qian Yuan's lips twitched coldly on the corolla, and the blade turned into reality, and attacked Xiao Lian's lower body.
Sheng Chuyi over there also held a teacup, "Being attacked by the enemy but blindly avoiding it, have you forgotten that attacking is the best defense?"
Wen Ting here, don't put down the teacup, "Blade of Illusion, break his chain of killing!"
Sheng Chuyi: "Strangle the soul, break the door of his life!"
Wen Ting stood up slowly, "Exceed him, and cut him off!"
Sheng Chuyi also stood up, and walked out of the canopy, "Bodhi Jie, kill his whole family!" He said the last four words in a deep voice, and Xiao Lanyong, who was sitting beside him, trembled.
When Zishu heard it, it was not bad!He brought the whole family with him, and quickly stood up and stopped drinking: "Sheng Chuyi, be bold! The two sides have a fair contest, and the point is over, you actually said such cruel words as killing the whole family?"
Sheng Chuyi didn't take it seriously, "Sacred Zishu doesn't know something, Prince Yunji is naturally reckless and unrestrained, and a chain of killing is also a unique weapon in the world, so most of the moves of this kung fu method are made by me and His Highness." I came up with it on the spur of the moment during the daily sparring, some moves, His Highness was naughty, so he named them casually, such as 'Kill his whole family'."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Zi Shu and looked at Wen Ting.
Wen Tingbie is the head of the Twelve, and taking care of his identity and face is the most important thing. Now it is inconvenient to openly be an enemy of a certain dynasty, so he suppressed his anger, and put a generous smile on his face again, "Hahaha, Shuofang's cloud Prince Ji is indeed an interesting person, Sheng Chuyi, since it is the children's competition, it is inconvenient for you and me as elders to intervene too much, come on, please sit down."
He was speaking politely, although he couldn't guess Sheng Chuyi's age, but judging from his appearance of a young man in his 25s, he had been a national teacher for seven years, and his cultivation was unfathomable, so he guessed that he should be with him He himself is also good at keeping his face, and he just kept his youthful appearance.
And Prince Yunji is only 17 years old this year, and this national teacher is the one who taught him kung fu, so he feels like a teacher, and it is reasonable to call him an elder
But Sheng Chuyi's face darkened, you are the elder!Where does this seat look like an elder!Apart from having fun in bed, this seat has never thought of being her elder!That is my little daughter-in-law!
So he flicked his sleeves, without any intention of calming down the matter, instead he took another step towards the field, and shouted at Xiao Lian who was taller: "Put down the butcher knife, and bury alive on the spot!"
This loud shout was heard by the whole audience, the two people on the corolla who were at loggerheads were also taken aback, what kind of tricks are they using?
Qian Yuan jokingly said coldly: "Xiao Yunji, your routine is really poetic!"
"You don't care!" Xiao Lian was helpless, the move of "put down the butcher knife", she had it in her Qilin fist, but the words "buried alive on the spot" were made up by Sheng Chuyi!
He was annoyed that she had been entangled with Qian Yuan for too long, and he was impatient.
The three Golden Lords are of great importance, even if Qian Yuan disdains to compete with her for other things, it is impossible to give up this matter, so from the beginning to the end, Xiao Lian did not get half of it.
Now riding a tiger is difficult, and the more anxious the Vietnam War is, she has a wrong heart.
The two of them were fighting close to each other, it was inevitable that there would be physical contact, since Xiao Lian made up his mind, he put away the killing chain, wrapped it around his left fingers, turned his fists into fists, and specifically greeted Qian Yuan's face.
As soon as those two hands approached Qian Yuan's face, they were all in the posture of pinching the flesh. They were playing seriously, but suddenly they started to tease, and Qian Yuan is a person who never knows what teasing is. He only knows himself. If this face was really pinched by her in public, the face of the prince of the dynasty and the prince of the empire would be completely lost, so she was suddenly ashamed, angry and angry, and her body shape was in chaos.
After such a few rounds, Qian Yuan lost the upper hand. In the eyes of the spectators below, only Prince Yunji's unicorn fist had the upper hand, but only Qian Yuan's complexion became more and more indescribable!
Xiao Lian, you are here to pinch your face again!
"Xiao Yuanyuan, how do you maintain your face, tell me and share with everyone?"
"Xiao Yuanyuan, look at your thin skin and tender flesh, you are born like tofu, how can you let a woman live?"
"Xiao Yuanyuan, why don't you go back to Shuofang with me, I promise to make you a side concubine in the East Palace."
……
Qian Yuan couldn't take it anymore, "Xiao Lian! Take your claws away, there is a limit to my tolerance!"
"Come on, don't run away! Give me a pinch!"
The more he hid, the more she chased her, until she reached the edge of the corolla, Xiao Lian's expression changed, "Your Highness Qian Yuan, I'm sorry!"
Kick out!
Dragon Ball is in hand.
Xiao Lian grabbed the dragon ball, raised it above his head, and shouted to Qian Yuan who had just floated down below: "His Royal Highness Qian Yuan, I have accepted it! Turn around and work hard, remember that there are three golden nobles under your name, which are my Shuofang!" of!"
Qian Yuan ignored Xiao Lian who was happily jumping up there, and went directly to sit on the top chair prepared for him next to Yiqing. Under the canopy, there was a faint autumn shadow. Nothing messy.
Yiqing saw that he took the three golden lords before the show started, and her heart ached, "Ah Sheng, those are the three golden lords, you have to work so hard to get them, and now they are giving you red lips and white teeth." What do you do if you lose him?"
"Sister Huang, worry too much. Even if I don't give her the three golden nobles, she won't really rely on her strength to fight for them. She will always think of some clever ways to grab them. And even if I give them to her, she may not be able to win them in the end." Make up ten of them."
Qian Yuan put the teacup to his lips, took a sip to moisten his throat, and watched Xiao Lian triumphantly sneak into the depths of the red tent.
Forget it, helping her gather ten Golden Lords would be better than her going back and raising her head.
Thinking of this, he frowned in disgust, a woman is a woman, trouble!Hypocritical!It's hard to do!
love pin!
Blame the damn love pin!
He actually became more and more soft-hearted!
Just as she was a little restless, Wen Ting's other voice came from above, "Sheng'er, come here, you are seriously injured, and you fought so fiercely, let me see your injury."
"Yes." Qian Yuan got up obediently, came to Wen Tingbie, and stretched out his wrist.
Wen Ting snapped his finger on his veins casually, lifted his eyelids, his eyes were cold, and said word by word: "That's great, really, hurry up!"
"Returning to Master, Bai Shengshou found some strange methods for the disciples, which can temporarily improve the skill and repair internal injuries."
"Oh? In what way?"
Qian Yuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "Master has great powers and knows everything. He should know that a maidservant died in Zhaoxia Palace yesterday."
Wen Tingbie's eyes flashed, and he understood immediately, so you used this furnace top magic technique of gathering yin and replenishing yang!
Forget it, no matter what the method is, it is a good way to achieve the goal.
So he cleared his throat, "Hey, you should be careful in what you do in the future, don't get seriously injured to this point, let me worry about you."
"What the master taught, the disciples must remember."
Qian Yuan took a few steps back, bowed deeply, then stepped back respectfully, and returned to his seat, with a face as flat as a lake, as if nothing had happened.
Yiqing sweated for him, and seeing that he had retreated completely, he let out a long breath.
At this time, Ming Yuzun, one of the Twelve Holy Venerables, left his seat for a long time before, and returned to report to Wen Ting: "My lord, the one hundred and ten people who just fell from the statue and were injured by the saint, are now seriously injured. Those with minor injuries have recovered, while those with minor injuries have recovered."
Wen Ting gave a relieved smile, "Okay, the saint is indeed destined by destiny, and possesses the ability to save the world!"
He stood up and announced: "Everyone, I believe you have heard most of what Ming Yuzun said just now, and you should have guessed what's going on, that's right! After seven years of searching hard , and now, we have indeed found the person who returned from the soul of Saintess Bailian!"
As soon as he said this, the huge Haotian school grounds were in an uproar.
Wen Tingbie was very satisfied with this effect, and continued: "The reappearance of the saint, descended in the body of the female Gu Lianxing. Now the talent has not been fully awakened, but she has the ability to save the world. It is really a blessing of the pilgrimage!"
There was another burst of sighs below, and someone wanted to see the saint with tears in their eyes.
Wen Ting didn't worry about this, and said with a smile: "Okay, since it's an auspicious time, I will invite a saint to bless you all!"
Sitting in the tent, Xiao Lian knew who the Saint Fan Tianzun was talking about after listening for a while, and she was the one whose clothes were stripped by her the night before.
At this time, surrounded by a group of white-clothed court ladies, a pure and quiet woman like a fairy, Gu Lianxing, walked out of it.
There is a white lotus flower on her forehead, which is delicate and expressive, as if she was born with it, and the lotus steps are lightly moved under her feet, which really has a somewhat extraordinary posture.
Qin Yueming sighed: "She's really a saint, she looks like a fairy, and she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world."
Xiao Lian curled her lips, you have never seen her wildness when she picks up people's clothes.
She touched the back of her neck subconsciously, damn it, how dare you set me up!love pin!I still want to make love with Lao Tzu!
Qin Yueming yelled at her: "Hey, look at your national teacher, staring at him so directly, is this trying to rebel?"
Xiao Lian looked at Sheng Chuyi, and sure enough, he was looking at Gu Lianxing steadfastly. Although he only had a side face and couldn't see his expression clearly, he knew that he had a heart for this person.
Immediately, there was a scream, "Saint! Save me!"
Everyone who heard this shout turned their heads in unison.
Qin Yueming also reacted very quickly, rushed out of the tent and shouted: "Hurry up, our Highness was injured by the internal force of Prince Qianyuan, just now we can't bear it in front of others, please help the saint! I'm dead!"
Qian Yuan heard this, and stood up to confront her, why did Bengong ever hurt her!
But before she could stand upright, Yiqing pulled her sleeves and sat down again, "Why are you so anxious! She can't die!"
Qian Yuan withdrew his sleeve from her hand, and his white jade glacier-like face couldn't help but twitched slightly, he couldn't die!It's better to be dead and clean!Scourge!There is never a moment to spare!
Sheng Chuyi, who also despises this scourge, is standing beside Xiao Lian in a black brocade robe, looking at the person rolling on the carpet.
"Nonsense." He frowned slightly.
Xiao Lian whimpered and rolled his eyes at him, I pretended to be injured and I was fooling around, your eyes are almost growing on him, is it okay?If I roll around in dissatisfaction, do you still see me?
She simply ignored him, and just kept yelling, until Qin Yueming respectfully invited the saint girl in, then rolled to her feet, and pulled her skirt vigorously, "Saint girl, save me!"
The force under his hands was so strong that he almost tore off the skirt.
Gu Lianxing struggled to hold on to her skirt, recognized her voice, and stared wide-eyed, "Why is it you!"
Xiao Lian grinned and showed his white teeth, "Honey, save me!"
Gu Lianxing forced himself to be calm, and said to Sheng Chuyi: "My lord, I want to heal His Royal Highness Prince Yunji. It is not easy for outsiders to disturb you. Please do it conveniently."
Sheng Chuyi's abyss-like eyes sized her cheeks back and forth a few more times, and finally his eyes fell on the white lotus flower in the center of her brows, "Okay, then there will be the Holy Maiden."
Although he didn't know what Xiao Lian was going to do again, he concluded that there must be nothing good about her, but since they were two women, what kind of trouble could they make? It was nothing more than digging a hole for this fake saint to jump into.
What he has to do is to help this little ancestor kill and pass the knife when necessary, and destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces.
So he nodded to Gu Lianxing again, turned around and left Xiao Lian's tent.
As soon as Sheng Chuyi's front feet came out, Xiao Lian jumped up on his back feet, approached Gu Lianxing with a face, and sniffed it lightly, "Mmm, it smells so good."
Gu Lianxing's face turned red immediately, "Be more honest!"
Xiao Lian stretched out a finger, and weighed her chin with the tip of her finger, "Now I want Ben Gong to be more honest, how about the energy to pick up clothes that night?"
Gu Lianxing replied shyly: "If I knew that you were Prince Yunji that night, Biluodan would have offered it to you. Why did I waste so many chapters?"
Xiao Lian got a little closer to her, "It's okay, this way, it's more interesting."
Her breath made Gu Lianxing's ears itch, and his face was as red as a pig's liver.
"Tell me, as a saintess, she is destined to marry the god Jiuyoutian, but why are you willing to follow me?"
Xiao Lian stood behind her, sizing up this coy fake saint with gloomy eyes, his fingers ran through Gu Lianxing's hair, but he spoke sweet words,
Gu Lianxing was shy and timid, and said foolishly: "Your Highness, to be honest, I am originally from the Tibetan Sea Country. My ancestors were mermaids, and I have a strand of mermaid blood, so I must die from the same place. On that day, Your Highness After meeting me skin to skin and naked, Xing'er decided that the lord of this life must be Your Highness."
Xiao Lian narrowed his eyes, "However, I was born domineering and never shared it with others. If you follow Bengong, you will be a member of Bengong from now on, and you can't have another heart. Remember?"
When Gu Lianxing heard this, this little boy trembled, he was really domineering, I really like it, I love this feeling of being conquered!
But why do you feel something is wrong?
Obviously, he was the one who got the love needle, so he should obey his orders!
However, he immediately changed his mind, it should be that people who are domineering by nature are like this, even if they are kind to others, they still speak cruel words in their mouths.
So shy and coquettishly hummed, it was considered obedient.
At this time, outside because Shuofang's prince was injured and needed medical treatment, the meeting was temporarily suspended.
Sheng Chuyi came out of the tent, did not go back, but stood not far from the red tent, through the gauze tent, quietly looked at the two tired and crooked people inside, the more he looked, the heavier his breath became, and his eyes froze. If you lift it, you want to beat someone up.
Just as he raised his hand, a plain hand grabbed his sleeve, "Long time no see."
It was the same gentle and quiet voice, the same person.
Zhuo Junya looked up at him, eyes full of hope.
Sheng Chuyi pulled out his sleeves, "Your Majesty, you have admitted the wrong person."
He turned around and was about to go to the tent to remove the pair of fake mandarin ducks, but Zhuo Junya took a step and stopped him in front of him, with a hurried voice, "I can't remember wrongly, your back view, your gestures, including The way you look when you are angry has long been engraved in my soul, I will not remember it wrong!"
"Your Majesty, in Xiashuofang, the national teacher Sheng Chuyi, you really have the wrong person."
When Sheng Chuyi made another wrong step and was about to leave, Zhuo Junya's voice turned into tears, "Your surname is Sheng? Are you from the Tibetan Sea Kingdom?"
Sheng Chuyi didn't take that step, and closed his eyes helplessly, "I am indeed a member of the Zanghai Kingdom, but the Sheng family is a common surname in Zanghai, and there are others with the same name. People are similar, things are similar, and there are people with exactly the same appearance, let alone a back view. Please respect yourself, Your Majesty!"
Zhuo Junya lowered her head and lowered her hands, two tears slipped down quietly, "You must have your own reasons for not admitting it, it doesn't matter, I just need to know that you are still alive."
She stepped aside half a step, and Rong Sheng Chuyi passed by.
When the person with a clear fragrance passed by, she murmured, "So your name is Chu Yi."
This sound fell into Sheng Chuyi's ears, and he became irritated for no reason, ignored it, and went straight into Xiao Lian's tent.
Xiao Lian, who was pretending to be a dandy inside, didn't intend to really mess with this fake saint, but through the gauze curtain, if he saw the two entangled people outside, his temper came up. .
So when Sheng Chuyi opened the gauze curtain, he saw Xiao Lian hugging Gu Lianxing's waist and acting like a baby, rubbing his face against that bulging chest, "Oh, I don't know why, this place hurts so much, oh, It hurts too..."
The saint suddenly saw someone barging in, she hurriedly pushed Xiao Lian away, and straightened her dress at a loss, "Your Highness is well, I'm leaving first."
After speaking, he got out like fleeing for his life.
In this way, there are only two jealous people left in the small tent.
Sheng Chuyi made a detour to Xiao Lian's side, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, where is the pain now? I am also good at medicine, so I can diagnose and treat Your Highness."
Xiao Lian took a step forward, raised his chin and confronted him, "I'm in pain everywhere, but I need a hug, do you dare to hug me in front of the entire Holy Dynasty now?"
Sheng Chuyi was so choked by her that he fell silent instead.
He really didn't dare.
She is a woman, the true God of Destiny.
Anyone who discovers any of them will put her in a very dangerous place.
And he wasn't ready to make it public.
There was a big mess, and then I took her back to Donghuang. From now on, the sea and the sky will be brighter, and it is not impossible to be happy.
But that's not what he wanted to give her.
Sheng Chuyi looked at the little ancestor in front of him who looked like a little cock in a fight, his voice softened, and he reached out to rub her hair, "Lian Lian..."
Snapped!
The hand is opened.
"My palace is exhausted, and there will be fierce battles later, the national teacher, please go ahead!"
Xiao Lian jumped onto the gorgeous chair behind him, put his legs on the armrests, closed his eyes, and ignored him.
Sheng Chuyi originally wanted to coax her, but when he thought of the heat she had with that fake white lotus just now, the evil fire in her stomach that had just been suppressed surged up again, and she walked out of the red tent in anger.
As soon as he left, Xiao Lian's bright eyes swung open, "Little bitch, how dare you miss my man! Find a beating!"
She recruited Qin Yueming in, and pulled out a hairpin from her head, "Send this to that white lotus saint."
Qin Yueming snatched the hairpin back and hugged it in her arms, "I can't do this, you bought it for 5000 taels of silver at the Cangzhen Building auction, if it wasn't for hunting, I wouldn't even want to wear it!"
"Be good, let's do some errands, and I'll give you 1 taels of gold ticket when I come back. I'll go to Shendu Paradise Street tonight and buy whatever I like."
The boss Qin Yueming was not happy, but when he thought of earning 1 taels of gold tickets so easily, he reluctantly nodded, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Give her the hairpin and tell Prince Yunji to ask her for a little favor."
She pulled Qin Yueming's little Yuanbao and murmured in his ear, Qin Yueming stared, "Are you trying to die? That's..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Lian covered his mouth, "Stop talking nonsense, go quickly! If you are late, the golden ticket will be gone."
"Yeah!" Money is power, Qin Yueming took the hairpin and turned around to find Gu Lianxing.
The first official contest of Autumn Hunting was held on the Haotian school grounds, and it was also the simplest one. The winners and losers of the martial arts competition were determined, and the winners would advance to the next level, and the final winner would get a Golden Lord.
Xiao Lian's two small leather boots stepped into the smoke and dust of the school grounds, and tightened the gauntlets tightly. Every blood-gold nail on them shone brightly, and the killing chain on his wrist made a slight rustling sound.
Qian Yuan stood not far away holding the moon knife in his arms, looking at her coolly.
She went straight to it.
"Xiao Yuanyuan, does your face hurt?"
Qian Yuan gave her a blank look and didn't bother to look at her, "Someone just quietly changed the ranking of the competition, Xiao Yunji, it's clear that you're going to face Ben Gong at the end of this fight, why? You couldn't beat it just now, You used despicable means, now you are afraid of bumping into me again, and want to escape?"
Xiao Lian looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, "What are you afraid of, anyway, no matter if you win or I win, this Golden Lord is mine."
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!The four-day Xiao Yunji solo show has begun!
Taihua decided to resume updating at 6 o'clock every day.
I really can't bear to wait until nine o'clock to update, so hurry up and show you the new chapter early every day!
(End of this chapter)
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