Chapter 8 You think too much

Feng Ningxiang was really fooled and stood up from her seat with a "Teng" sound. She was shy and scolded, "Princess, why did you ask such a Dirty question on such an occasion? You... are really the failure of the Northern Qin women, and you have lost all our faces!"

"Is it possible that the princess already knows the answer," Qingzhu smiled secretly and pretended to admire it. "What is the correct answer to this question? Sister might as well say it openly!"

Feng Ningxiang's face was so ashamed that her face was red and purple, and her face was intermittent, and she couldn't even speak into a sentence. "What else... can it be? It's nothing more than the man's... dirty thing."

"What?" Qingzhu pretended to be surprised and couldn't close his mouth. "The answer to this question is the 'name'. The princess thought too much and actually thought of such a thing. The prince is a newlywed, and her sister is intelligent and favored. It seems that you are also quite good at the fun in the room. It's really the pride of a woman in the Northern Qin Dynasty, but my sister doesn't understand something, although the palace I have never seen it, but after all, the prince is the prince, Jinzhiyuye. Thinking that place must be as magnificent as a sea needle, but after listening to what my sister said just now, I can't help wondering if your Highness doesn't like bathing, will that place become a dirty thing?

The crowd was in an uproar and some people were amazed. The five-star shocking words of the political princess were all ashamed. A woman dared to openly talk about the man's place, which was either brain-damaged or crazy. Everyone deliberately glanced at Qin Sen's privacy without a trace. They winp at each other.

Qin Sen was naturally dissatisfied when he was stared at by everyone's strange eyes. Thinking that this matter was provoked by his concubine, he was even more hateful. He glanced at Feng Ningxiang coldly, snorted, and said to himself, "This stupid woman, even if she was tricked by herself, but she swept her face.

But his face was calm, his expression was serious, and he solemnly announced, "The political princess has strange thoughts, extraordinary words, and is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The winner of this battle is the champion of this literary and martial arts competition!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the cheers and applause from the audience. In fact, people did not agree with Qingzhu's bold remarks, but most of them were Northern Qin people. As long as the result was their own country's victory, no matter what, they were happy, regardless of the process. .

The side concubine of the political prince became famous in the war, and since then, everyone in the country has given a thumbs up and admiration.

The champion of the literary competition automatically advanced to the final of the martial arts competition, so that Qingzhu did not need to dance knives and guns to participate in the previous few rounds of competition. In her spare time, she had nothing to do, so she took care of the two brothers Qin Zheng and Qinfeng. Both of them were injured and related to herself. Naturally, she had to serve conscientiously and carefully. Although the two brothers are fathers and mothers, their relationship was not very harmonious in the past, and their relationship has been more intimate than usual in a few days.

A few days later, the final of the martial arts competition began, and everyone attended in formal clothes.

That day, the sky was clear and cloudless. On the high-built ring, several burly men stood up together.

After being eliminated several times, there are few participants left by the time of today's finals. Standing in front of them are elite representatives of various countries, one by one is heroic and majestic. They are all the best among the four countries, with powerful and excellent martial arts.

The four people who are now entering the finals are: Zheng Wen, the prince of the State of Zheng, Qi, the leader of the guard of the Northern Qin, and the king of Yan Hui, the king of the State of Yan.

Qin Sen stood in the middle of the ring and smiled and said, "Today is the final of the martial arts competition. Although it is called a martial arts competition, it is actually a martial arts friend. Please be merciless and click."

Several figures in the ring have been rubbing their hands and ready to go. This competition is a competition between four people at the same time, and the final winner is the leader of the competition. In fact, the strength of these people is clear at a glance. When he was young, King Yan Hui was a brave and good-willed emperor. At present, new injuries and old diseases have long been without the invincible courage of those years. For the honor of the country, he still fought with injuries. His responsibility, his courage, his chest and his courage are really rare. Qi Ship's martial arts skills are moderate, and the competition is just for gilding. If he can win triumph, he will naturally pave the way for the future emperor's position after returning to China. Fengyang's kung fu is excellent, but he is the only one among the contestants who is not the prince and grandson. He will definitely have some scruples during the competition for fear of accidentally injuring any royal relative. This kind of charge is not what his little bodyguard should bear. Zheng Wen is the most powerful, who is young and powerful, and has excellent martial arts skills. Now he is even more heroic and determined to win.

The copper gong on the wooden frame suddenly sounded, and with a flick of their fingers, the four people were entangled and fought, and the fine light in their hands was born. From time to time to time, it flashed, from time to time to time, from time to time, to time to time, to time, to time, to time, to time, torment, people. Suddenly like a dragon falling into the clouds, suddenly like a silver chain across the sky, suddenly like a rainbow crossing the tail, the sword and the sword collided on all sides, especially shining on the ring, four people and four swords fought, Zheng Wen always maintained the upper hand.

The master's move is to make a quick decision, and the victory or defeat is often in one thought. By the time of the 100 moves, King Yanhui and Qi were already at a slightly lower hand. As soon as the two saw the bad situation, they joined hands to attack Zheng Wen, which formed an incredible war situation - Zheng Wen was besieged by three people at the same time.

The white jade mask on Zheng Wen's face is full of bright sunshine. He is not impatient. When he sees a move, he is still like a fish in water and is more comfortable to deal with the three people. Now King Hui of Yan and the ship of Qi have exerted ten successes, but Feng Yang only used 60%, because he knows that no matter who is injured in his hands is a serious crime of beheading, not to mention that he disdains to be outnumbered, which is not done by heroes.

Several people surrounded Zheng Wen and took turns to fight. As long as he used wheel tactics, he could be dragged out of strength and defeated for a long time.

Some people under the field clap their hands, some shout loudly, and some cheer.

Only a petite figure sits restlessly on a wooden chair. Zheng Wen, are you the main text?

Qingzhu accompanied the brothers Qin Zheng and Qinfeng to attend the finals early in the morning. Originally, as the champion of her literary competition, she could directly advance to the finals, but she was not interested in this kind of fighting and killing of men. When she was a policewoman in her previous life, she was annoyed by the cartilage and rolling every day. Now her cartilage has not exhausted and she has no chickens. Li, just look at the fun!

Originally, her blood was boiling when she watched the game, but she was very worried. Among other things, Zheng Wen's slightly superior competition was attacked by three people. Qingzhu was anxious and naturally showed a nervous look on her face. Suddenly, she remembered that her father had given her a few recovery pills before leaving. At that time, she was sewing At the edge of the neckline, things are urgent now, and I put a pill in my mouth without thinking about anything.

Her little movements did not escape Qin Zheng's sharp eyes at all. With a smile in her eyes, she looked at the woman beside her, a deep glance, but it was extremely cold. What on earth is this woman nervous about? What does she have to do with Zheng Wen?

At this time, the stage was already in danger. Beware of hidden weapons!" Feng Yang roared, and Zheng Wen was reminded. On a slight side, a plum-shaped dart brushed his face and broke all the jade masks on his face.

The light blue jade crumbs flew away with the wind, and an ugly cold face appeared in front of everyone.

" hiss!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help gasping, "No wonder Mr. Zheng always shows people with masks. He looks like this!"

"Oh," another person also said, "Fortunately, I saw it in the blue sky. If I had met the night, I really thought I would meet the night fork blocking the way!"

In front of the seemingly familiar picture, Qingzhu remembered his experience in the first floor of the world and couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he looked at Zheng Wen.

From the heart, Zheng Wen is not ugly. It turned out that he was a shy teenager, but because his facial scars are criscrossed, he can't see the original appearance at all. Now this face is simply a ghost from hell.

"Haha!" Qi Ship's black eyes, flowing light floated, and smiled evilly, "It turns out that this is the true face of Mr. Zheng's Lushan, and I am really an eye-opener!"

Zheng Wen's heart is like inserting a knife. The wound that had been healed is now uncovered and salted, killing fiercely.

It turned out that the plum dart was from the Qi ship. He couldn't attack for a long time, and Fengyang did not try his best. King Yanhui was too gentlemanly. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he will be counterattacked by Zheng Wen. At that time, the three of them will suffer defeat with more bullying and less. Will they not be laughed to death by his brothers?

Thinking of this, he was no longer worried. His left hand was in his arms, and a hidden weapon flew out with a backhand.

Fortunately, the wind is sharp-eyed, and I am not optimistic about this kind of villain's behavior, and report it in time. Otherwise, in the territory of Northern Qin, the imperial descendants of other countries will be damaged, and I'm afraid it will cause disputes and wars.

Hearing Qi's provocation, Zheng Wen suddenly caught fire, came out with a sword, turned around and stabbed at the chest of Qi at a speed and an incredible angle.

Qi Jian was a little stunned and forgot his movements. He was about to become a living target. Fortunately, Feng Yang reacted very quickly and took out his sword to stop the move. Now he has used all the solutions to fight against Zheng Wen. He is not Zheng Wen's opponent, but he must not let him hurt the prince of the State of Qi in the mainland. At that time, the State of Qin became a sinner.

When the king of Yan saw the action of the prince of the State of Qi just now, he smiled contemptuously. He put his sword back to the sheath and arched his hand, "I voluntarily admit defeat!" After saying that, he flew down from the ring. It was rare for him to have a frank and unruly mind like a villain.

The two of them fought in the ring. While fighting with Fengyang, Zheng Wen did not forget to look at the ship Qi, who was stunned like a wooden chicken, and his eyes soared with a murderous face, as if he had to kill him today.

Qi Jian was at a loss by him. His whole body trembled and his heart was faintly cold, but then a cunning smile appeared on the corners of his lips. Now that this has happened, tearing his face, make mistakes again and again!