Chapter 672

Xiao Heng bought two kinds of preserved meat, one is spicy, the other is honey sesame flavor, in addition, he also bought a bag of preserved meat made of tofu, which is for xiaojingkong.

He found Gu Jiao in front of the lantern riddle booth and handed her two boxes of preserved meat.

Gu Jiao first tasted a piece of spicy, sweet and spicy with a little bit of hemp, the taste is very rich.

"You try one, too." Gu Jiao hands the box to Xiao Heng.

In order to facilitate Gu Jiao to eat, Xiao Heng brings all the lanterns in Gu Jiao's hands.

Xiao Heng raised the lantern in his hand, indicating that Gu Jiao had no hands.

Results Gu Jiao took a piece of meat directly into his mouth.

Xiao Heng eats it with a smile.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Jiao asked.

"Delicious." He looked at him deeply and said.

Bathe light dust simply eye ache, the heart is agitated incomparably.

There seemed to be a strange atmosphere between them, as if no one could get in.

Xiao Heng bought more, and several people in Muchuan also tasted the preserved meat.

The three of them have a good sense of Xiao Heng. They can write articles. They are talented, generous, moderate in advance and retreat, and have extraordinary conversation. They are good friends.

Muchuan, holding a box of meat jerky, while eating, asked: "Mr. long, which college are you studying in? Did your college take part in the boxing competition? "

Although Xiao Heng wore a mask, his eyes and voice were very young. In addition, he was brilliant. Muchuan judged that he was a student.

Xiao Heng said, "I didn't study in the Academy."

Muchuan sighed: "unfortunately, I want to invite you to watch the game."

Yuan Xiao said: "not college students can see it. Mr. long, if you are free tomorrow, come here."

Xiao Heng nodded with a smile: "good."

Mu light dust coldly swept a few people one eye, way: "still know to have hit Ju match, the hour is not early, should go back."

Muchuan begged: "no, fourth brother, play a little longer. I haven't won enough lanterns."

Mu light dust cold voice way: "you win of the Lantern all send a person, again win down again have what meaning?"

Muchuan turns his mouth, but he still wants to struggle. Wufuzi finds him.

The next few people are completely out of business. They can only be brought back to the Inn by wufuzi.

Wu Fu Zi's eyes are fixed on her. Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng don't leave each other affectionately. They separate as if nothing had happened.

After returning to the inn, Gu Jiao pushes open her door. Mu Qingchen suddenly asks, "did you two really know each other the first day?"

Gu Jiao said without changing her face: "yes."

Mu light dust wants to say and stop, turn to think, even if two people are old acquaintance, also don't seem to do their own thing.

"Go back to sleep." He said faintly and stepped into the room.

Gu Jiao put the two lanterns at the head of the bed and took a rest after washing.

The next day, the party had breakfast and went to Lingbo Academy under the guidance of Master Wu.

Wufuzi drew lots in the attic as usual.

With a dignified face, he came to the wing room of Tianqiong Academy.

Muchuan asked: "Master Wu, which academy is fighting with us? Lingbo academy or Canaan academy? "

In this battle, only three academies are left.

But wufuzi shook his head and said, "none of them."

Everyone was surprised.

Muchuan was stunned and said, "are you, are you not? How could it be? "

"It's Shaolin academy," wufuzi said solemnly

Gu Jiao understood that Shaolin academy did not participate in the previous competition. It was airborne. The reason was that Songshan academy and Zizhu Academy had a fight and were both sent out of the competition, so there was an extra promotion quota.

As for why we did not choose from the eliminated teams, but directly parachuted, we have to ask the organizers.

Gu Jiao asked: "other academies have no problem?"

Wu Fu Zi said: "the eliminated academies have no problem. Maybe they were defeated by Shaolin Academy."

Shaolin Academy was the leader of last year. This year, wufuzi was relieved to learn that they didn't take part in it. He came to whatever he knew.

"Why are you being matched by us? It's the first one Wufuzi's morale plummeted.

"Are all the students in Shaolin college monks?" Yuan Xiao asked curiously.

Wufuzi shook his head: "no, there are monks, lay disciples and common people."

Yuan Xiao then said, "are there ordinary people among the people who come to bow?"

Master Wu shook his head again: "no, they are all first-class monks."

Yuan Xiao

All of you:

Tianqiong academy is the first one. After drawing the autograph, we began to prepare for the first one.

On the other hand, the spectators entered the competition one after another.

Xiao Heng was sitting in his own stand, surrounded by the three schoolmates, and the maid of the king of Ming county was serving several people attentively.

The prince of Ming also came today. Just like the first time, he didn't show up in the stands. Instead, he was in the wing room on the top floor of the attic.

It has a wide view and can take a panoramic view of the whole field, but the people in the field can hardly see them.

There was a man sitting beside the king of Ming county.

"Cousin, tea." Said the king politely.

Han Shizi took the cup and took a sip.

Han Shizi is the most outstanding descendant of the Han family. The prince of Ming Dynasty did not dare to treat him as he did to Han Che.

The king of Ming county was very polite and even had a little respect: "cousin, why do you want to come to watch the Cuju match today?"

"Look around." Han Shizi said.

Having said that, he has been searching for Tianqiong academy from the beginning. He has no idea about the drawing of lots in the attic lobby, so he has no way to judge which scene Tianqiong academy is in.

He saw Dean Cen in the grandstand and several students of Tianqiong academy, one of whom was still in a wheelchair.

Speaking of the wheelchair, he glanced at the people who were entering the palace.

He looked at the man in gorgeous clothes coming out from behind the crowd: "that's the second master Jing."

The prince of Ming followed his eyes and said, "exactly."

Jing Er ye walked forward a few steps, and someone blocked him. Han Shizi didn't see clearly. When he was far away from the crowd, he found that Jing Er Ye was pushing a wheelchair.

He asked suspiciously, "is an Guogong in the wheelchair?"

"Yes, it's him." Answered the king of Ming county.

"He's really awake." Han Shizi heard some rumors, but he didn't believe them before he saw them with his own eyes.

The princess of Ming sneered: "I've been awake for several days. I heard that it was the disciple of Doctor Chen Guoluo who woke him up. But he still can't speak and write. In my opinion, he is no different from the living dead."

Han Shizi's goal was not angoukong, so he quickly looked away.

On the bowing court, the people from Tianqiong academy appeared.

Mu light dust is still the focus of attention, where the voice bursts, screaming repeatedly.

But Han Shizi didn't look at him either.

His eyes fell on the young man behind mu Qingchen.

After such a long distance, it is reasonable that he can't see the symbolic birthmark clearly. However, I don't know why, as soon as the other party comes out, he firmly believes that Han Che's arrogant Xiaguo boy is him.

Young man riding on the horse, valiant, all over the body are showing a sense of rebellious and uninhibited.

The prince of Ming said, "cousin, why did your majesty suddenly hold a birthday party? Isn't he very taboo about this day? "

This day is not only the birthday of the monarch, but also the birthday of tainv. At the same time, it is also the day when tainv was abandoned as a common man.

It's bad luck to think about it.

Han Shizi stared at Gu Jiao for a moment and said carelessly, "that's no longer taboo."

No longer taboo may be to forgive, but it may also be forgotten.

When the prince of Ming Dynasty thought about Han Shizi's words, the people of Shaolin academy came on the stage, and there were bursts of cool voices. Obviously, they were also very surprised, and expressed deep sympathy for the experience of Tianqiong Academy.

"Tianqiong academy went up to Shaolin Academy. Isn't it a dead end?"

"Shaolin Academy was the first of last year. Even the royal family's bowing team had been defeated. Tianqiong Academy was not their opponent."

"It's a pity. I didn't want Tianqiong academy to lose. I want to watch more games, but it's impossible not to lose now."

"Unfortunately, the three academies, why did Tianqiong academy go up to Shaolin academy?"

……

Mu Qingchen, Gu Jiao, Muchuan and Zhao Wei are on the court in Tianqiong academy, and Yuan Xiao is on the second section.

They rode all the way and naturally heard the comments.

Muchuan whispered to Gu Jiao: "don't listen to their nonsense, we will win!"

The monks of Shaolin academy rode over and lined up in front of Tianqiong Academy.

They are dressed in monk's clothes. They are tall, dignified and ferocious. They can't help but remind people of the statue of Vajrayana Buddha in the temple.

It's hard to deal with at first sight.

Mu Qingchen never showed more than half of his dignified color in any previous game, but this time, even he was not optimistic.

Shaolin academy has never been defeated. No one can defeat them.