Chapter 122: Strange Victory

No one dared to look at it, and he couldn't help closing his eyes. The scene of Xiao Yan being beaten and spitting blood flew out came to his mind. At this time, Yue Lin had no blood on her face at this time, and she only felt dizzy and fell down.

The sad boxing style, coupled with Wanyan's ferocious smile, is getting closer and closer to Xiao Yan.

Bum! With a sound, Wanyan didn't hear the click sound that should be made by broken tendons and bones, but a strange dull sound came over.

Although Wanyan was surprised, he saw Xiao Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back like a broken kite.

"Ah!" There was a helpless surprise in the crowd!

Wanyan seemed to be satisfied with his punch, but he coldly watched Xiao Yan fly back in an arc, and a smile full of cruelty and a little pride appeared at the corners of his mouth.

In the exclamation of people, Xiao Yan felt that the punch just now was like a huge hammer. He smashed the boulder pressed on his chest at once. With a stroke on his chest, he swept away the previous depressed feeling of breathlessness. With the spewing out of blood in his mouth, the feeling of depression swept away, and his chest The long-flowing breath of his mouth quickly flowed to the veins of his limbs. As the breath flowed, Xiao Yan felt that his hair was about to open. When Xiao Yan was about to land, the breath flowing to his body's meridians turned into a trace of coolness and flowed all over his body, feeling that the original turbidity on his body was driven by these cool breaths. Slowly gathered to the chest.

Xiao Yan's feet touched the ground, and a suppressed feeling of wanting to rise into the air filled his heart. He unconsciously put his feet on the ground a little. Under this gentle point, his body pulled up from the ground, and the turbid gas gathered in his chest spewed up from his chest and rushed out.

Just when people were still immersed in helpless depression, a feeling came to their ears. Looking up, it was Xiao Yan who was roaring in the air, and people's depressed eyes suddenly turned into surprise and expectation.

Like a dragon roaring like a phoenix, it is high and clear, endless, and getting bigger and bigger.

After a long time, the roar gradually became smaller and became smaller. Just when the crowd was puzzled, a more incredible scene appeared. Xiao Yan, who was in the air, suddenly fell down. Although he didn't fall and eat shit, this posture was really indecent. There was a splash on the school yard. Dust.

Xiao Yan was also inexplicable at this time. When the roar had stopped, he found himself in the air and was shocked. The vitality that supported him leaked, and his body suddenly became heavy, and his head and feet fell down. Fortunately, Xiao Yan's reaction was quite fast, and his hands were in the air, which stabilized his center of gravity, but in this way, he still fell fiercely. Falling to the ground.

Unexpectedly, it didn't hurt. Xiao Yan got up awkwardly and felt. At this time, he did not know that if Chen Baosheng was on the side, he would jump up in shock. The expression on Xiao Yan's face was obviously a manifestation of a small achievement, and the vitality on his body was extremely pure. If he became big, it was just around the corner.

Xiao Yan just forgot his surroundings awkwardly and felt that his eyes seemed to be much brighter than just now. What was not clear before, but now it is much clearer now. Although Xiao Yan didn't know what was just happened to him, he knew that it was definitely not a bad thing. Seeing the crowd around him was just dull 1 He didn't show contemptuous expression, and his embarrassed expression relaxed a little.

What happened to Xiao Yan was just an instant. When Wanyan found something was wrong, Xiao Yan had already stood in front of him, but this was too strange. Wanyan didn't figure it out for a moment and suddenly stayed there.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yan said to Wanyan, who was still in a daze.

Although Xiao Yan didn't know what had happened to him, he relied on Wanyan's punch to complete him. Although Wanyan couldn't wait to smash him to the bone with one punch, he was uneasy about his good intentions.

But Xiao Yan's thank you is also hypocritical. I'm two and a half catties, and it's even.

"You!" He was interrupted by Xiao Yan's thank you and came to his senses. Wanyan felt that Xiao Yan was satirizing himself and immediately became angry, "Don't talk nonsense."

The body showed its shape and suddenly punched.

"Oh!" Xiao Yan unconsciously exclaimed.

In his eyes, Wanyan's punch was too slow, and his whole body was flawed.

Xiao Yan thought it was the reason for the consumption of Wanyan's energy. In fact, he didn't know that his own body had undergone a transformation. Whether it was his skills or his vision, he also went to a higher level with the improvement of the realm.

Xiao Yan stood motionless. When Wanyan's fist was almost in front of him, it flashed.

Xiao Yan feels that he has a lot of energy all over his body and can't wait to find someone to have a fight to vent. Now it happens that there is such an opponent. Originally, Xiao Yan wanted to take the opportunity to fight back when he saw Wanyan's fist and flashed sideways.

Unexpectedly, with this gentle flash, he felt much lighter, and suddenly flashed more than ten feet away, making Xiao Yan almost fall to the ground.

Although this was very embarrassed, Xiao Yan was secretly happy in his heart. Could it be the reason for the vitality in his body? Xiao Yan thought, and then ran in his body with no Xianggong.

"Ah!" Usually, Xiao Yan's faint silk breath actually turned to a rapid water sword, flowing all over his body in an instant, and the fatigue on his body suddenly disappeared with the flow of vitality.

Xiao Yan was ecstatic. Looking at the annoying Wanyan in front of him, he didn't realize that it became less annoying. If it hadn't been for this guy, he wouldn't know when he would have been able to dissolve the vitality on his chest.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Yan thought to himself, "We still have to make a quick decision. In case we do it again, I'm afraid we won't have this good luck."

Xiao Yan did not hesitate at this time. Looking at Xiao Yan, who was punched and hiding beside him, he roared and rushed over again. Xiao Yan looked at the flawed face and the flawed face, and the smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It's getting closer and closer, "Go!" Xiao Yan ignored Wanyan's fist, stretched out his right foot and kicked Wanyan's chest. His feet were longer than his hand. When Wanyan's fist was still a punch away from the tip of Xiao Yan's nose, Xiao Yan's feet had been pressed against his chest, and a crisp click was mixed with the sound of a tearing of cloth. Wanyan The bear-like body flew out flatly. Unlike Xiao Yan, he stopped before slowly oozing a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth.

"This man is really resistant." Xiao Yan secretly said, but Xiao Yan didn't want to give him another chance. Then he rushed up with an arrow step. When the fist in his hand could touch Wanyan's dry face, he suddenly emptied.

Xiao Yan looked at the empty fist and unconsciously touched the tip of his nose and smiled bitterly.

It's not this punch that knocked down Wanyan, but the effect of the kick just now. Before Xiao Yan's fist touched Wanyan, he fell straight down. Except for Xiao Yan, I guess anyone thought it was because of Xiao Yan's punch.

"I won! We won!"

"The Song Dynasty is powerful, and the marquis is powerful."

"Hangtray, emperor, long live!"

When Xiao Yan was still stunned, there was a deafening shout in the crowd.

This competition is too strange and tortuous. The scene is not very wonderful, but the process and ending are really exciting!

If it hadn't been for the bodyguards, it would have been estimated that the excited crowd would have rushed in, but the ordinary crowd would not work. Some court officials and people on the stage were still a little privileged.

I saw a group of officials, including many people with white beards, all holding the hem of their official robes and rushed over on tiptoes. Yue Lin, who had just fainted, didn't care at this time and rushed to Xiao Yan. She was meaninglessly melancholy and hugged them together in full view of the eyes of the public.

In the Song Dynasty, no one felt surprised at this time. Instead, they felt that it was normal. Both the officials and the onlookers smiled.

For a long time, under Yue Fei's reminder, everyone gathered Xiao Yan to the generals and fell to the ground.

After the visit, "Xiao Yan lived up to his holy hope, which was all due to His Majesty's kindness. Long live the emperor.

Not carried away by victory, Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Gou with an excited face and slapped a flattery.

Sure enough, Zhao Gu was also hot-blooded at this time. After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he looked at the ministers under the stage and the crowd around him, pondered for a moment, looked at Zhao Feng, the golden envoy who came alone, and said, "You see my Song Guowei."

"It's really a little clear." Xiao Yan said silently in his heart. At this time, many people actually think so.

"As for the peace-negotiation, I will not be ruined by the war for the subjects of Song and Jin, but I will never compromise with you because of the pressure of your army."

What Zhao Gu said was simply and sounded.

"Holy, long live the emperor, long live." At this time, all the subjects were full of blood, and Zhao Gu's words happened to be in people's hearts. It is estimated that this Ode to the Holy is a little sincere.

"I want to fight with you!"

Zhao Gou pondered for a moment and almost squeezed out the voice from between his teeth, "Let's fight."

The two words were very loud. At first, the crowd near the platform heard it, and then they heard it, and the whole audience was boiling.

"H Long live the emperor!"

"The Song Dynasty will win!"

"Gland to me back!"

A high voice took advantage of Zhao Gu's excited face and Zhao Feng's depressed appearance.

"It's a good show in Cairo!" Xiao Yan said secretly.

After listening to this, Zhao Feng did not say a word and walked around. After a few steps, he took a look at Xiao Yan, with a resentful look in his eyes.

Watching Jin Shi leave the scene, there was a burst of booing.

"All lovers, we will discuss the affairs of the hall in the afternoon. Zhao Gu said at this time.

Today, the Song Jin war is on the verge of breaking out. The momentary blood cannot represent the victory on the battlefield. There must be sufficient preparation for the battle. Zhao Gou's words are obvious, and two words appear in people's minds to prepare for war."