Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

"That's right, it's him, isn't he good at singing!" Shen Yushu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and pushed Li Changtian towards the girl in Tsing Yi.

"Yes! Let the little girl remember it~" The girl in Tsing Yi smiled and stretched out her hand, trying to tease Li Changtian.

Li Changtian was so frightened that he stepped back, then turned around and hid behind Yan Shu. He grabbed Yan Shu's arm tightly, pulled him, and stood between himself and the girl, and said shiveringly, "Girl, please beg Don't forget it, just forget it!"

Yan Shu: "…"

"Young Master, Young Master~" The girl in Tsing Yi wanted to drag Li Changtian out, but Li Changtian hugged him tightly from behind Yan Shu, not letting go.

Yan Shu: "…"

"This is your son, isn't it." The girl in Tsing Yi smiled, "What have you been holding on to this son? You don't want to enjoy the beautiful scenery with the girls, but that doesn't mean the son doesn't want to enjoy the good time with the girls. Beautiful scenery, this young man, you say, right?"

"No." Yan Shu said.

Tsing Yi girl: "..."

At this moment, gongs and drums suddenly shook the sky beside the competition platform, and the flower pavilion became quiet for a moment, and everyone's eyes were attracted there.

The big man with the backs of the tiger jumped up and landed steadily on the competition stage, holding the life and death deed in his hand high, and his voice was like a bell: "Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky, and there are no rules and regulations in the competition, as long as one side falls, Even if the other side wins, the deed of life and death will go from top to bottom, and the two will face off."

There was a cheer of cheers from below, and the sound of applauding and coaxing almost overturned the roof.

The big man called out two more names, and then walked off the competition stage.

The sound of gongs and drums burst into flames, and the sky was full of joy.

Under everyone's attention, the two knights jumped to the stage in unison, and each reported to the division's door.

"Okay! Good fight!" Shen Yushu shouted at the competition stage twice and asked Li Changtian, "Changtian, what weapon are you waiting for? Knife? Sword? Halberd?"

Li Changtian shook his head: "None of them, I'm not good at it here."

"Ah? Then are you going to fight with your bare hands? It's a big loss." Shen Yushu said.

"No way..." Li Changtian muttered, "Isn't the other one who gets down on the ground even wins, and doesn't need to do anything fancy..."

"Don't go." Yan Shu said suddenly.

"Ah?" Li Changtian looked up at Yan Shu.

"Don't go to the competition." Yan Shu repeated.

"But..." Li Changtian wanted to argue.

"Don't go." Yan Shu insisted.

Li Changtian didn't answer, fell silent, and looked down at the competition stage in dejection.

Yan Shu glanced at Li Changtian, saw that he was in a low mood, and said softly, "I'm worried..."

"Yan Shu." Li Changtian interrupted him, "You can let me help you, okay? I've followed you all the way, and I haven't done anything. I eat every day and every day, you don't dislike me, I feel in my heart. I feel uncomfortable, if I knew this earlier, you might as well let me stay in the Shuofang military camp."

Yan Shu was stunned.

On the stage, the knight with a stick smashed the knight with a stick on the back of the knight with a knife, beat him to the ground, and then pressed the stick against his throat, so that he would no longer dare to act rashly. .

The knights with sticks won the first battle, and the spectators at the bottom cheered again and again.

Yan Shu looked at the competition platform and suddenly said, "Go ahead."

"Huh?!" Li Changtian was depressed when he heard Yan Shu say this, and suddenly raised his head to look at him.

"Be careful," Yan Shu said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you get the Huage token back." Li Changtian's boredom was swept away, his eyes lit up, and he looked eager to try.

There was a lot of laughter in the flower pavilion, drums and music blared in unison, and blood was soon seen on the competition stage, making the liveliness seem a bit noisy.

Soon, after two more knights competed, it was time for Li Changtian to come on stage to compete.

Li Changtian massaged his wrist joints and was a little nervous. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and began to recall his fighting skills. At this moment, there were exclamations around him.

Li Changtian opened his eyes and saw two chivalrous warriors on the martial arts stage, one of them was covered in tendon flesh, his bare skin was bronze-colored, extremely strong and extremely tall, and his body was as big as two Li Changtians, like a small mountain of flesh.

"Damn it, is this a Beiman?" Shen Yushu shouted with emotion, "Changtian, Changtian, if you and him win the first battle, they will be opponents to each other."

"Ah..." Li Changtian nodded.

Yan Shu on the side frowned.

Just as he was talking, with the sound of the gong, the competition began. The northern barbarian stomped his feet and roared, causing the competition platform to tremble, and some ashes fell.

The other chivalrous man was obviously a little scared. He swallowed the air, then gathered up his courage, danced with his long sword, and rushed up.

Seeing the opportunity, the northern barbarian grabbed the chivalrous man's wrist with his left hand, preventing him from swinging his sword, and then took a deep breath, and instantly grabbed the chivalrous man's belt with his right hand, lifted him sharply above his head, and slammed him down again. on the ground.

The chivalrous man fell heavily on his back and coughed up blood while clutching his chest. He shouted in a panic, "I admit defeat! Admit defeat!"

But the northern barbarian turned a deaf ear, grabbed the chivalrous man's collar like a chicken, raised him, and slapped him with a sneer!

The northern barbarians were extremely powerful, and after only two blows, the chivalrous man was bleeding from his nose and mouth, and he couldn't even shout for mercy.

Then, in a burst of exclamations, the northern barbarian threw the chivalrous man on the ground again, raised his foot, and stomped on his head.

However, the northern barbarians stepped on the air.

The chivalrous man was pulled away!

In front of the poor chivalrous man, Li Changtian clasped his fists at the northern barbarians and said, "Brother, there's no need to do such a feat, right? Besides, he has already admitted defeat, so why take people's lives? what."