We each smiled, and the atmosphere in the ring was as cold as thin ice.
"The last question." My inner body's true qi stopped running, and the green qi appeared on my face again, and it became the same as before. "You guys are trying to change the sky, but today is not a good character, can you succeed?"
'Meng Jiangnan', or the killer Fuxiang, showed the only trace of his sincere smile.
"People of the dead, why are you afraid of the sky?"
This is the last word we say.
I didn't see this picture myself, and later I heard that it was quite miserable in the eyes of others.
Fu Xiang suddenly took a step, his feet were everywhere, and even the extremely hard ring was stepped on a deep footprint. He swallowed and breathed, turned the sky thunder in his palm, and hit me fiercely, sending out a huge sound. I was struck by thunder and flew out of the ring. I was like a paper harrier with only a broken thread until I hit the wall hard and couldn't stop.
Shen Yiren, who had just stepped off the ring, suddenly splashed a warm red dot on his white jade-like face amid the snowflakes in the sky. Contrary to the icy coldness of Snow Crystal. She stretched out her hand and wiped it gently until she could see that the red on her hand was blood. It didn't take long, but the movement was frighteningly slow.
[My name is Ming Feizhen. From today onwards, I must be loyal to the monarch and patriotism, serve the court, be a good subordinate of the deputy governor, and salute the boss! 】【Boss! Do you eat pears? 】【Boss, I'll read half of these documents for you, you should go to bed earlier】【Well... I can't get up now, please don't wear a low-cut next time... 】【Because you have a kind of stupidity, you will do it for justice And I don't care about myself, so I want to stay by your side] [Why do I go to work when I have a rest? Boss, do you know how beautiful you are when you are busy? Is it a waste if I don't see it? 】 Bit by bit memories melted into the snow and gradually fascinated Shen Yiren's eyes.
"Not true... you liar..."
Shen Yiren turned around, blood beads flew away, and his eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent.
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Chapter 20
Time went back to not long ago, on the throne.
In the face of the emperor and Nan Gonggong's aggressiveness, the Orange King pondered for a moment before saying, "Please forgive me, I don't understand what the emperor is saying?"
The emperor frowned and said sadly: "Cheng'er, you are still so stubborn. Forget it, I will let you give up. Eunuch Nan, bring that person out."
Eunuch Nan gave the order, turned around and exited. After a while, Eunuch Nan brought a tall man with a long face and a yellow face and thin muscles.
The Orange King was not surprised, but said calmly: "Director Liu. You are the chief manager of my Orange Palace, why are you here today to manage things?"
"The villain was summoned by the emperor and came to the palace to answer his orders."
The Orange King snorted coldly, threw out a glass full of wine beside his hand, and scolded: "The seller seeks glory, especially the villain!"
That Cao Jian didn't move, he grabbed the wine glass with his long hand and gently tapped the water line into the glass. He made quick shots and responded quickly. Cao Jian respectfully put the wine glass back on the table, knelt down and said: "The villain has seen the prince. Today, I want to teach the prince to learn that the villain is not Liu, but Cao Mingjian, a second-class warrior on the king's side. Beside the prince The three years were hidden by the emperor's orders. After being appreciated and taken care of by the prince for three years, the villain dare not not tell the truth, please forgive me."
The Orange King turned his body sideways and did not accept this bow, but just looked at him with a sneer.
The emperor said lightly: "Cao Jian will report your whereabouts to me every month. When have you been, where have you been, what you are wearing, what you have eaten, and what you have done can't escape my eyes and ears. Your thoughts and your actions will not escape my eyes and ears. It's all clear to me. I don't care about your corruption and bribery, but today's matter, Cheng'er, do you think you can give me an explanation?"
"Are you going to explain? Hey, it's interesting." The Orange King didn't seem to care, he lightly stroked a white jade finger on his thumb, and sneered: "First is Cha Yuan, and then there is Director Liu, I am afraid that the father and the emperor will spend money on the son and the minister. Are you thinking more than that?"
"You know it all?"
"Is the royal father a fool when he is a minister? Hey, the eunuchs and palace maids by my side since I was a child, and the old mothers who serve are the eyeliners that the royal father has placed beside me."
The Orange King looked into the sky, as if he was remembering something, and muttered: "Since I was six years old, I have known that some people are different. They look at me differently, cold and determined. Yes, it is like the king's side. The bodyguard of the palace looks like he is patient in order to complete the task. Some people in the palace are different, I know it. When I grow up, there are some people in my palace who are different, and I can see it. These people are too It's easy to recognize. Their breaths are different, like black dots on white paper, and it's easy to recognize."
The emperor listened silently and sighed: "Among my seven sons, you are the most similar to me... When I was young, it was not the same. If you are willing to make good use of your talent and be your prince, why is it today? situation?"
"In that case, it's my fault? Thanks to my father, the emperor is willing to talk to me about what talent is?"
The Orange King's face was terrifying, and he said fiercely like an explosion: "Since I was a child, I have loved to read military books, learned strategies, and would like to do my part to protect the environment and the people. My eldest brother and I had my birthday when I was eight years old. The eldest brother said... He wants to To be a little red flower in the imperial garden, you rewarded him with a piece of white jade in public.
But I tell you that I want to be a general, and I want to defend the frontier with heavy troops. But your face sank at that time, and you scolded "you are too young to be careful with ghosts", and slapped me in public, with blood on the corners of my mouth. I still remember. That's how you want us to learn, that's how you want us to use our talents! "
The emperor looked blank: "I... I have a last resort."
The Orange King took a deep breath, as if he could finish his words.
"Afterwards, I accidentally pushed a palace maid into the pond in a fit of rage, and I immediately hid. I was also surprised that children in ordinary families made trouble and pushed other children into the water by mistake, and they were all right when they were rescued. I was hurt by you. I was beaten and locked in the study for several days. Every day, I was given bread and pickled vegetables, and I was not allowed to read the art of war. I had to read the teachings of the saints.
The more you tried to make me an idiot after that, the more I resented you. You didn't let me learn the art of war, so I quietly hid the military book and read it under the covers. If you don't let me deal with the military, I will deal with people in the arena. I found the Thirteen Wings of the Black Wind, and I killed the warriors of the imperial court. I have done everything, and I have already done it. What does the emperor plan to do? "
The emperor struggled 100% in his heart, and finally said painfully: "You are now holding hands and handing over all the murderers of Qilinwei. I promise... only cut your title and save your life."
"Then thank the emperor." The Orange King sneered: "But this is not the best result, I have a better choice."
Before waiting for the emperor to speak, the Orange King suddenly shouted: "Batian! Jiao Meng!!"
The Orange King shouted, and Xiang Batian, who had been lurking under the throne, flew straight up like a big bird. He's not good at light work, but his internal strength is good. He jumped to the half height of the imperial platform, which was several feet high, and then stepped on a brick and flew straight up to the imperial platform.
And the most surprising thing is the 'Jiao Meng' on the other side of the ring - Fu Xiang, who just smashed his opponent on the stage with one palm. The young man who was on the right side of him was hit like a cannonball and flew out. The young man was tall and unusual, and he must have been quite heavy, as if there was nothing under his palm.
And with the distance he stood, it seemed that he could easily hear King Orange's words, and he turned around and galloped towards Yutai. With a high level of skill, he stepped across two arenas in a row, and shouted loudly on the last arena, acting like a dragon, this step actually spanned a distance of ten meters, and jumped straight from the arena to the emperor.
The emperor was horrified: this person's martial arts is so high!
The Orange King took a big step back and shouted sharply: "What are you waiting for! Start!"
The bodyguards around the emperor rushed forward and were swept away by Xiang Batian's fists and cleaned up several.
Fu Xiang stepped onto the imperial platform, and with a pat, a whirlwind that blocked those who looked at him was born in the palm of his hand. The power of Fuxiang Shen's palm once again shocked the audience. This palm alone caused several guards to stand unsteadily, and the frontmost even suffered internal injuries.
Fu Xiang just defeated Yeluo Fort Lord, the legendary peerless master, and one can imagine the joy in his heart. At this time, the more he fights, the more he sees the spirit. After decades of deep internal strength, he has gathered most of the guards with just one palm.
The left hand stepped forward and added another palm, but felt a strong force attacking against his palm. Fu Xiang sensed that the opponent's internal strength was astonishing, he didn't dare to neglect, he focused his palms, and bumped his palms, but it was a dead end. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Eunuch Nan next to the emperor.
Fu Xiang smiled and said: "It's a little bit of a skill."
Nan Gonggong shouted: "What a big breath!" But he also knew that this was a powerful enemy he had never met in his life.
Fu Xiang was facing Eunuch Nan when he suddenly felt the pain of cutting the flesh on his back.
"Hey, it's good to come! The old man is worried that he doesn't have a decent opponent!"
Fu Xiang uses his hand as a sword, and the edge of his palm is slashed by the wind, and he is no less than a thick-backed ghost-headed sword with his inner strength. Touching the sword strength of the person who came, they each took a step back. Fu Xiang said in surprise: How old is this little girl, and she has such an internal strength. It is widely rumored that she is one of the strongest female masters of the young generation.
The master who stabbed the sword behind was naturally the only female expert present, Shen Yiren, the deputy governor of Six Gates.
Shen Yiren's snow-white face was calm, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was even more murderous.
"Kill my subordinates and commit disobedience. You caught up with the two things I hate the most in my life. Very good, I don't need to find any more reasons to kill you."
Fu Xiang was excited when he saw the tip of her sword trembling, and said with a strange smile: "You and your subordinates are not clear, I'm afraid that adding a 'revenge for your husband' is not a bad idea!"
Shen Yiren didn't care about the nonsense he said, the sword flower was a whirlwind when it was pulled, and the wind blew in the middle, but it was faintly charged. Before one sword was stabbed, the next sword followed like a drizzle. Three moods were used in one move, which was astonishing.
Fuxiang's heart is slightly stern: The Six-door Six-Sage Heart King Art has been famous in the world for a long time, but it should not be underestimated. As soon as he thought of this, Fu Xiang smashed Huashan Mountain with one palm to take the middle palace alone, forcing Shen Yiren to retreat, and the other palm was distracted to deal with Nan Gonggong.
Now the two sides can be said to be on the same level, the Orange King is strong, and the Emperor has a lot of people.
The emperor and the orange king are facing each other. The emperor's martial arts are so much higher than the orange king that there is almost no need for a competition. It's just that there is a Fuxiang with high martial arts in the middle, and the emperor's body is full of gold, but he can't take risks with himself.