Chapter 161

On the martial arts competition platform, the fighting became more and more fierce and full of danger.

At what point, you can't attack these rules. They are regarded as nothing by both of them. Both Lin Xiaochen and Han Xun seem to have red eyes. Their moves are deadly and murderous. They have already been decorated in many places, which makes the hearts of countless war watchers hanging.

Duke Li was already sweating, but he couldn't stop it. His hands were shaking with floating dust, but there was nothing he could do.

The Western Chu emperor's face was calm and his dragon eyes were bright. He didn't blink, as if he was worried about them. But only he himself knew that his heart had already smiled and wanted to fall down on the spot.

Lin Xiaochen and Han Xun, no matter which one dies, it has nothing to do with him.

Just at this time, Lin Xiaochen's long sword was knocked down by Han Xun. He was trying to pick it up, but it was too late.

Han Xun's face killed the plane, jumped high in the air, like a flying eagle attacking a rabbit. The long sword in his hand was aimed at Lin Xiaochen, and he had the intention of directly splitting his head. This fierce murderous spirit was like the essence, forcing Lin Xiaochen to roll on the spot, and finally ran away in embarrassment.

There was an uproar, and everyone was shocked. They only felt that it was almost a scene of blood splashing five steps. Many golden women couldn't help covering their eyes and didn't dare to see it again. Even some Jianghu people who are used to the scene look dignified and imagine if they can avoid that move.

Without weapons, Lin Xiaochen stood up and stretched out his hand to take down the nearest stick to make a weapon, but Han Xun saw this intention for a long time and stabbed him with a sword. His grinning face showed a strong killing opportunity. It seemed that he didn't care to kill him on the spot.

"Han Xun, you..." Lin Xiaochen didn't say a word. Han Xun attacked again. He could only dodge. In the blink of an eye, he was far away from the weapon box, but his intention to get the weapon failed.

"Han Xun is really cruel and cruel." Luo qingluan stared and sighed softly, "Lin Xiaochen is going to lose."

Originally, the two were equal. Now Lin Xiaochen has no weapons, and the outcome can be seen.

That's what I said. It's a critical time on the court.

Although Lin Xiaochen didn't give up and wanted to get another weapon near the weapon rack, he was always guarded by Hansen and took the opportunity to attack. Defense is not as good as attack after all. If Lin Xiaochen is not careful, he is finally stabbed in the arm by Hanson's sword. Suddenly, blood splashes. He changes color on the spot. Bai Yixuan, who has been watching nervously, can't help but stand up and exclaim: "second brother!"

"People don't admit defeat? Lin Xiaochen!" Han Xun walked over step by step with a long sword. The sword body was dripping with blood and drops of bright red, shocking.

Struggling to endure the pain, Lin Xiaochen frowned and looked at Han Xun. He looked fierce and murderous in his eyes. If he wants to compete again, he is afraid that the other party will not keep his hand.

Knowing that he couldn't beat Hansen today, Lin Xiaochen decided to admit defeat after a little consideration. Raised his uninjured arm, he said with a heavy face, "OK, I admit defeat."

"In the first game, Han sunsheng, the emperor of North Vietnam." Finally relieved, Grandpa Li quickly announced.

Lin Xiaochen looked at Han Xun thoughtfully, covered his wound and went down to bandage it. Hansen didn't step down immediately, but looked at Nalan night for a while. He looked gloomy and returned to his seat for a long time.

"Nalan night, see?" Luo qingluan's eyes have been closely following Han Xun. Just now his murderous eyes have explained everything, "Han Xun has been looking at you. I'm afraid it's bad for you. Although your body recovers, it has an impact after all. You have to be careful when you play."

"Qingluan, don't worry. I'll be on guard for my husband." Nalan nodded at night. Knowing that Luo qingluan was really worried about herself, he smiled so that she didn't have to worry too much.

He saw everything just now in his eyes. Han Xun made a resolute decision on Lin Xiaochen. It seems that he wants to give him a blow. However, he has long experienced countless wars. Will he care about this little scene?

After the bodyguard cleaned up the blood on the test platform and arranged the weapons neatly, Grandpa Li played again. Looking around, he said: "in the second scene, Xiao Yuqi, crown prince of Dongwan state, fought Nangong Qing, crown prince of West Chu state."

Soon, the two people who had already prepared came to the stage, which caused a lot of cheers as usual.

Xiao Yuqi, the crown prince of Dongwan state, is no weaker than Nangong Qing. Even if this is the Western Chu state, countless people applaud him.

Both Xiao Yuqi and Nangong Qing are handsome and tall. They are almost the same in appearance and identity. Therefore, as soon as they play, they don't know who to expect to win.

Xiao Yuqi smiled, went to the weapon rack, took a look, and soon chose a knife. Nangong Qing didn't delay long. He quickly chose a gun. They hugged each other and saluted each other before they opened the distance and prepared to fight.

Although I haven't seen their skills, the two people on the stage are hot when you come and I go. Luo qingluan lost his spirit for a moment and said with a yawning face: "Nalan night, do you think these two people are interesting? It's a competition to win or lose. They perform the same. What's a little thrilling?"

Shaking his head, Nalan night looked at Luo qingluan jokingly: "no, I think they are good. Whether Xiao Yuqi or Nangong Qing, they all used their best. Look at them, how good this move is!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a round of applause, and countless girls screamed and looked better than zanbi.

"Good looking? When did the martial arts competition say good looking?" Luo qingluan skimmed his lips.

If the two were better when they first appeared, just now she saw the competition between Lin Xiaochen and Han Xun. That was thrilling. Look at the present one. So far, you stabbed me and I gave you a knife. It's really like acting.

It looks good, but it's not interesting at all!

After watching it for a while, Luo qingluan was impatient. Even though she wouldn't these knives, guns, swords and halberds, she also knew that they were purely engaged in a friendly game. What else is there to see?

"Nalan night, why don't we make a bet?" Luo qingluan pulled his sleeve.

"What?"

"Bet on how long they'll compete." Luo qingluan lazily touched out a ingot of loose silver and put it on the table in front of him. "First of all, they have to spend more time than a cup of tea, and no one will be hurt. The greatest possibility is a draw. This has fully realized the friendship between the two countries and witnessed the tenet of friendship first and competition second."

After hearing these words, Nalan night could hardly resist: "qingluan, are you so determined?"

"No!" Luo qingluan said, "if I lose, this silver or two will belong to you."

"What if I lose?"

"Impossible!"

"Hum! I definitely won!" With a bet, Luo qingluan finally endured and continued to watch.

At this time, the crowd cheered and pulled their eyes back to the game at the same time. I saw that the two people on the stage were equal, and it was hard to part. After the hundred and ten rounds, although it was thrilling, it didn't hurt the other party. Finally, they stopped together. Xiao Yuqi sincerely praised: "Your Highness is really good at martial arts. I really admire it."

"Wherever, Prince Xiao is a little better, and I admire him very much." Nangong Zhi humbly returned a gift.

"Hahaha... The princes of both countries have such extraordinary martial arts and humble way of life. It's really a blessing for all people in the world."

Looking at their performance, Emperor Xi Chu was very happy. As soon as he swept away the haze, he immediately smiled.

"Yes, your Royal Highness has learned to deal with government affairs with the emperor on weekdays. He can still have such superb martial arts. It can be seen that he must have made a lot of efforts." Song Guifei praised with a gentle voice.

The emperor of Western Chu nodded approvingly and announced loudly: "the two princes are excellent in martial arts, equal in strength and equal in spirit. They are also kind-hearted. I declare this game a draw."

When Luo qingluan heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "hahaha, did I win? I said they were tied, right?"

Nalan looked at her smiling face at night. His whole face seemed to shine and covered with a layer of jade like brilliance. He couldn't help but have a big hole in his heart and said with a smile: "OK, OK, the lady is really powerful. This bet was lost for her husband.

He was in a good mood. As long as Luo qingluan was happy, he was also happy, and his whole face was filled with a happy look of satisfaction.

"If you lose, pay me one or two silver." Luo qingluan had just finished this sentence, and he suddenly felt a vicious look sweeping over. She looked up and saw that Xiao Ningyu opposite was staring at her. Seeing her head up, she immediately lowered her head. But there was a strong insidious and hatred hidden in the fleeting eyes.

There was a heavy flash in her heart. Luo qingluan was in a good mood and was uncomfortable again. Originally such a beautiful woman, you are a princess. Just because a Nalan night has become so vicious, Luo qingluan can't help thinking of the four words "beauty is a disaster".

"Nalan night, some people don't like me." Luo qingluan said without hesitation.

Where would he not notice Xiao Ningyu's eyes, but Nalan night didn't take it to heart at all. He was full of only the little girl in front of him. This was the little woman he liked.

"Whatever others do, just be happy." He smiled, took Luo qingluan's hand and said softly.

No one expected that when the emperor of Western Chu just announced the tie between the two, an impolite voice sounded, full of disharmony: "ha ha... It's funny to come to the stage to compete like this."

At the sight of Han Xun again, Emperor Xi Chu's face suddenly changed, overcast, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Friendship first, competition second. The purpose of the competition is to learn from each other and stop." Duke Li said in time, "Prince Xiao and Prince Nangong have the same martial arts and deserve a draw. The next game will be by..."

Before Duke Li could say the next contestant, Hansen interrupted his words and went to the martial arts competition platform again.

"I've had a good rest. I want to challenge your God of war in Western Chu, his Highness the king of Chu. I've heard that his Highness the king of Chu is invincible in martial arts and is known as the God of war by the people of Western Chu. Do you dare to accept my challenge today?"

Han Xun pointed to Nalan night in the distance, his lips gently pulled, his eyes were cold, and his quiet tone was full of provocation.

He had been dissatisfied with Han Xun for a long time. Now he pushed his nose and face again and again. Luo qingluan also stood up and smiled coldly: "the national conditions of North Vietnam are really worrying. The monarch of a country is constantly playing against him. Is there no one available in North Vietnam except an emperor? It seems that my husband almost killed North Vietnam in the war five years ago!"