Online Dating Boyfriend Is Actually An Alien

Chapter 25: The first video of His Royal Highness The Forever King (1)

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Across the phone, the two men fell into a brief silence with each other.

Jian Changjia was a little surprised. Originally, he thought the other party should be a little flustered when he heard his voice. Who knew that Lu Xingzuo not only didn't panic, but was unusually calm. The aura that didn't let the wind blow, even for a moment. Even he was shocked.

even

Before he could react, Lu Xingzuo took the lead and asked: "What about Jian Mei"

Jian Changjia was puzzled: "Why are you looking for him."

Lu Xing did not answer and asked, "What are you doing with his mobile phone."

"..."

For a moment, the air was filled with a silent smell of gunpowder smoke.

Jian Changjia felt inexplicably that he was a little bit suppressed by Lu Xing. In order to get his aura back, he opened his throat: "I am his brother, why can't I use his cell phone?"

Humph, this kid is scared now.

Who knows, Jian Changjia waited but questioned: "Why should I trust you."

Jian Changjia choked: "Can labor and management be a fucking fake?"

Lu Xingwang seemed to have achieved his goal, and said slowly: "Then you let him answer the phone."

Jian Changjia was already stimulated by the radical method, and he was bound to prove that he was absolutely impossible to be inferior to this kid, so he stepped back to the room with the quilt, opened the door and handed the phone to Jian Mei: "Hey, you call, Tell him, who am I."

Jane was in a daze. Before he could react, he saw the page that was on the call. He was still a little sleepy and immediately shook his head. He quickly rubbed his eyes and held the phone to his face. , Softly: "Hello"

Lu Xingwang heard that his voice was stable, and he responded: [Is it all right? 】

"It's okay." After Jian Mei realized what Lu Xingwang was saying, he quickly explained, feeling the strong gaze falling on him, and after raising his head to meet Jian Changjia's gaze, he explained: "Oh yes, The person who just answered the phone is my brother, no one else."

A question mark appeared on Jian Changjia's head.

Is it his illusion? Why is his brother now explaining to the subject that he has no affair

Lu Xing replied in a prejudice: [Got it]

[Then you rest.] After sending this sentence, as if he hadn't forgotten that someone was halfway there, Lu Xingzuo lightly added: "Say hello to me like your brother."

Jian Mo responded, and then hung up the phone.

As a result, as soon as the phone hung up, she saw Jian Changjia folded her arms and looked at herself with some judgment. His eyes were fierce, as if he was about to torture some prisoner.

Jian Mo persuaded, holding the quilt to look at him: "Brother, why do you look at me like this?"

Jian Changjia asked: "Who is he?"

"Yes, it's my friend."

"Where is the friend? From the class or from the hospital?"

Jian Mo hesitated a bit, but he was so hesitant Jian Changjia understood, and immediately cursed: "Don't tell me that it's a netizen? Why don't you talk to a netizen? Jian Mo, are you really a pig brain? I have never seen you talk to a netizen so eagerly what you are doing. Are you afraid of being deceived?!"

Jian Mei cowered at the yell, and retorted in a low voice, "But he didn't lie to me."

Jian Changjia was almost exploded in anger and simply sat down beside him. This was the first time. He felt that it might be that he and his parents were too negligent about Jian ignorance, which caused his current thinking to be too simple, so he decided to do it well. Talk to Jian Mei for a reason.

"It's not a question of cheating or cheating. I don't bother to care about you when you make friends, but you have to make some reliable friends to understand?"

Jian Mei actually answered seriously: "He can rely on it, he taught me to write the question."

Jian Changjia took a deep breath and said, "...that's just learning. In reality, if you encounter difficulties, can he help you?"

"Yes." Jian Mei said softly: "When I got lost, he looked at the map to help me find the way and let me go down the mountain."

Jian Changjia didn’t expect Da Zhuang to have this patience, and her heart was choked, so she had to start from another place: “How do you know that he didn’t help you with ulterior motives? It’s all for your good sincerely, can you tell?"

"I can." Jian Mei sat on the bed holding the quilt and really thought about this question, then looked up at Jian Changjia, and then smiled: "Isn't this the same as my brother?"

Jian Changjia was stunned, but she didn't expect the fire to burn herself.

However, Jane's round eyes still looked at him earnestly, with a little gentleness in it: "My brother never has a honey-belly sword, he looks fierce, but telling me this is for me sincerely."

The rain outside is still heavy, knocking on the window makes a pattering sound, the voice of people's speech will therefore appear a little bit small, but in the room it is unusually clear, Jian Changjia’s original imposing portrait He was generally discouraged by the button being pressed, he walked over and pressed the button to turn off the light quickly, and then hit the floor in the room feeling the dark.

Jian Mei sat by the bed and watched him: "Brother, why did you turn off the light? Can you see clearly?"

"I shut it down if I want, you can't control it."

"Oh"

Jian Mei wanted to get out of bed and help: "You are not tired by making your own bed, I will help you, or if you come to bed, I will go to the floor to sleep."

Jian Changjia took a halt and turned back fiercely: "Have you heard me stay in bed? If you dare to come down and mess with me, see if I don't interrupt your legs!"

Jane flinched and went back to bed honestly.

The room was quiet for a while, and Jian Changjia finally calmed down. Just when he thought he could stop for a while, a weak voice came out from the bed: "Brother..."

Jian Changjia was not angry: "Is it annoying, what are you doing?"

"Good night."

He whispered

Jian Changjia did not speak anymore, turned over and no longer faced the person on the bed. If there is a saying in this world that there is one thing and one thing, then the last thing he wants in this life is to deal with his brother, even in one Sleeping in the room, he can't pay too much attention to Jian Ambiguous.

A moment later

The person on the bed turned over, and the originally covered quilt was lifted aside. The sleeping Jane fell asleep on all sides. In the cold rainy night, he was not covered with the quilt.

Jian Changjia glanced at the moonlight, gritted her teeth angrily.

After staring for a long time, the people on the bed didn’t respond. He couldn’t. He just got up angrily and pulled the quilt over to cover Jian Mo. However, when he returned to his bed, the bed was not warm, and Jian Mo was sleeping soundly. Turned over again, this time of course he stretched out his legs again, half of his body exposed to sleep.

"..."

Forget it, don't care about him.

Jian Changjia closed his eyes and prepared to go to bed. It was not half a minute before she decided to sit up regardless of his popularity, strode over to the bed and pulled the quilt over to cover Jian Mo, and then it was like she was talking to herself. Xiong's younger brother was as wise and courageous, Jian Changjia simply lay on the side of the bed, always preparing to subdue the dishonest Jian Mei.

But the strange thing is, it’s like knowing that someone is staring at the bedside, and the people in his sleep are really much honest. Apart from kicking the quilt, Jian Mei has always been pretty good while sleeping, breathing gently. The sound rang in the quiet room, maybe it was really frightened at night, and it was not very peaceful in his sleep, his delicate brows were frowned, and he would sometimes have nightmares.

Jian Changjia came in curiosity for a while, got closer, wanted to hear what he was saying, and when she got closer, she heard Jian Wei's soft whisper, which was a little vague, but if he was carefully identified, he could still hear the soft whisper. :"elder brother…"

He didn't know what he was dreaming about, but he looked sad.

The nightmare makes people sleep insecure enough, and the soft calling sound is like a drop of water falling in the atrium, making waves of calming heart.

Jian Changjia poked his brows: "I don't know what I'm thinking every day."

For a moment, he looked at the child in front of him, and suddenly recalled what happened many years ago. In fact, he hated simple ignorance since he was a child, not only because of the stairs, but also a long time ago. I hate the appearance of this child and take away the care of my parents. I hate the children who are obviously parents, but the parents always talk about simple ignorance. I also hate that because he has become an older brother, he will let his younger brother everything.

Why should he admit this family because he is an elder brother? No one has ever asked him if he wants to, so he must tolerate this, fall from the sky and snatch all his younger brothers.

"stay away from me."

This is what he says most often to Jian Mei.

Things eased in the year when Jian Mei was five years old. It was also because of such rainy nights that the school suddenly announced the suspension of classes. When he returned home, he found that the babysitter was resting in the nanny room and walked upstairs to Jian Mei’s room. But no one was found. Just when he thought Jian Mei had been lost, the wardrobe made a slight noise, and then—

He saw

This stupid brother of his own poked his head out, and then called him in such a pitiful and aggrieved voice: "Brother..."

Because he was so scared, the bed was big and the room was empty, so he hid in the closet. He saw that there was still in the closet that Jian Mei had made up for himself, a very simple bed, and the pillow was his own teddy bear. .

He thought it was funny at the time: "Why don't you sleep here if you have a bed?"

At that time, Jian Mei’s answer he could not forget, until the waist-high kid said in a very happy tone: "The cabinet is also my bed. This is a secret base. The monsters can't take me away. ."

Jian Mo got in and showed him that the kid who always loved him and seemed to lack everything was enthusiastically trying to share with him: "Brother, do you want to come in and try?"

At that moment, I don’t know why, he suddenly didn’t hate Jane so much. The softness of a moment is the softness of a lifetime. No matter how many reasons there are to hate this younger brother, he has to admit that in his heart, he did not show that. Don't like Jane, do you

the next day

The air in the small village after the rain is very fresh

At noon, the old man put the medicine box on his back, saying that he was going to take advantage of this rain to walk around the mountain to collect some medicine. It was about to be winter, and some herbs were to be collected during the last wave of this autumn, Jane. Mei Ye walked behind with a small medicine box on his back. Although his physical strength was not good since he was a child, fortunately, he walked very slowly along the way in order to gather herbs. When he walked, his grandfather would also teach them the technique in place.

It seems simple to gather herbs. In fact, it requires a lot of techniques and experience. The quality of a herbal medicine has an important relationship with its completion. Only when the herbal medicine itself is complete enough can it exert better medicinal effects.

While walking, the old man would teach and talk to them: "Herbs like this cannot be dug, because the mushroom next to it is poisonous. Although this herb is not poisonous, it will also be affected by the toxicity of the mushroom. ."

"There is also this." The old Chinese medicine doctor always tried his best to spread something to the juniors: "This kind of herbal medicine should pay special attention to protecting the rhizomes. You can't directly use a shovel, but wear gloves to dig out the soil. Because its medicinal properties are only in the roots."

Jian Mei was listening carefully.

However, Jian Changjia is not interested in medicine, and only acts as a tool man.

Along the way, Jian was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He actively asked the father about the role of various herbs and the method of collecting it. His head is not very smart. If you can't remember many things, you will remember that the recording function of the phone is turned on, so you can go back. Can extract.

Jian Changjia has long wanted to ask: "What brand of cell phone is this?"

Jian Mei said frankly: "I don't know, Grandpa picked it up on the mountain."

"Pick it up on the mountain?" Jian Changjia wondered: "You have been recording all morning, is there enough power or something?"

Jian Mei nodded and said, "Enough, there are many more."

Jian Changjia didn't believe it, so he leaned over to look at his screen and found that the battery level was almost full. This phone didn't know what it was grown up with, so it can last forever! Moreover, the brand of this mobile phone is unheard of, and it is not seen in the market at all. He said: "Copy phone?"

Exquisite workmanship and powerful machines are directly labeled as copycats.

It doesn't matter to Jian Mei: "I don't know, I think it's pretty easy to use."

Jian Changjia sincerely said to grandpa: "The function of the mobile phone that grandpa picked up really doesn't have the function."

Just halfway through the mountain, the old man pointed to a mountain step not far away and said: "I found it on that step. It's not surprising that you guys said that the weather was good that day, and many people went up the mountain to collect medicine and plow the fields. That road is also a must, but when I go, this mobile phone box is there, as if it has been left for a long time."

Jian Mei said softly, "Is it waiting for Grandpa?"

The old man said cheerfully: "That's not perfect yet, is this a gift from God?"

Jian Mei followed with a smile.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, he wanted to go to the public toilet. The old man and Jian Changjia made a homemade lunch while eating in the pavilion. Jian Mei went to the toilet not far away. Although it is a public toilet, the public health is very good. When he came out, he carefully washed his hands at the sink outside, and washed his face by the way. He was washing, and a voice came from behind: "Jian Mei?"

This sound shook Jian Mei's whole body, turned around, and really met a familiar face.

Cheng Yu was surprised: "It's really you."

Jian Mei also found it strange: "Class representative, why are you here?"

"Oh, our family is going out for an autumn tour." Cheng Yu said, "I heard that the scenery of this mountain is good. Isn't it okay to stay at home without National Day? I went out to play, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Jian Mei nodded: "It's so fate."

Cheng Yu smiled: "Yes."

He wouldn’t say that he overheard that Jian Mei was going back to his hometown on vacation. After he found out about the place, he tried his luck. There happened to be a hotel on this mountain. He arrived yesterday. Today, it’s sunny. Then I wandered in the mountains, but I didn't expect to be lucky.

The previous few times he used the wrong method, and I don’t know what caused Jian Mei’s estrangement from him. I couldn’t find a better way to ease the relationship in school. There are many good relationships in the remaining year. Didn't that allow such good resources to be lost? This time he decided to change the combat strategy.

Jian Mei wiped her hands dry, and then said: "Then you can play, I'll go back first."

"Hey wait a minute." Cheng Yu stopped him, and then showed an embarrassed expression: "I live in a small hotel on the mountain. I just came down and strolled around by myself. I just saw a tree blooming on the road ahead. It’s very good. I want to take a photo to commemorate, but I can’t do it alone. You... Is it convenient for you to take a photo for me?"

This will be a break at noon. Grandpa and brother are all eating and will not go far.

Jane was kind-hearted and would not refuse people who need help. He asked, "How far is it?"

Cheng Yu said quickly: "Not far, not far, just ahead, less than 100 meters away."

Jian Mo agreed: "Well then."

Cheng Yu smiled. He looks very handsome and handsome. When he smiles, he brings a sense of freshness and naturalness. When he gets along with such a person, he will be confused by the harmless breath from time to time. Two people move forward side by side. When I leave, I will chat about the homework assigned by the teacher this time, or some courses after the school starts.

The roads on the mountain are familiar, so they are more relaxed and natural. However, what I did not expect is that when the road is halfway, suddenly—

"Ah!"

I don’t know why a slate on the ground loosened. When someone stepped on it, it was easy to lose weight and fall. Jian Mei was not prepared. When his foot slipped and he was about to fall, Cheng Yu next to him moved quite fast. Time stopped him: "Be careful."

Things happened too quickly and too suddenly.

When Jian Mei reacted, Cheng Yu had already fallen to the ground. He seemed to have touched his arm and scratched his skin. He could still see blood stains faintly, and he didn't look light.

"Is the class representative okay?" Jian Mei hurried to help him.

Cheng Yu shook his head. He looked at Jian Mei with concern: "Mimei, are you not hurt?"

Jian Mei shook his head and looked at the stone slab behind in confusion: "Strange, how come it's loose..."

Cheng Yu analyzed and said: "It may be caused by the heavy rain last night."

Jian Mei felt weird, but the loose slate might have something to do with the rain last night. He looked down at Cheng Yu and said, "Are you okay in class? You seem to be bleeding."

Cheng Yu glanced at his arm, shook his head and said, "This little injury doesn't get in the way, but... My foot seems to be broken."

Jian Mei frowned as expected: "How could this be..."

This is what Cheng Yu wants. Only when he is injured can Jian Mei know that he can be taken care of for the sake of saving him. He said softly, "It's okay, as long as you are fine."

According to what he thought, Jian Mo would definitely send himself back to the hotel, or go to his grandfather's house to stay overnight, and then he would have the opportunity to get along well with Jian Mo during the holidays.

pity…

There was a smile on Jian Mei's face in front of him. He said, "Well, it does not matter, I can help you heal it!"

Cheng Yu:

Jian Mo ran away and returned soon after a while, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a blush on his originally fair face, the boy squatted down beside Cheng Yu, his voice was crisp, and again With a gentle tone that comforts a child, he looked at Cheng Yu and said: "Wait a while, it will be fine soon."

The herbal medicine in her hand was smashed with a tool that she just brought to get out of the water. Jian Mo gently applied it to Cheng Yu’s wound. The whole process was very swift. The green grass did not look beautiful and was a bit disgusting. Cheng Yu was very disgusted, but the young man holding him looked serious. When he looked down and applied the medicine, the two were very close, and the one who was close could smell the faint green grass scent of Jian Mei.

"All right."

Jian Mei raised her eyes and smiled on her white and clean face: "The pain will be gone soon."

Cheng Yu’s pupils shrunk slightly. This is the first time that he actually saw Jian Mei in a trance. The whole brain seems to be a little empty. The world is so quiet, as if there is only the sound of a heartbeat. It’s strange, isn’t it? Using everything around him for his own purposes, he can calmly calculate and pretend to deal with those old foxes well, but at this moment, facing a simple peer of his own age, he actually doesn't know how to react.

"what… "

A sensation of pain came from the ankle, causing Cheng Yu to return to his senses.

Jian Mei pressed a few joints for him, rubbed a few acupuncture points, and applied the remaining herbs to the area of his bare ankles, then clapped his hands: "You're done, there will be no problem soon."

Cheng Yu blinked in confusion, and then realized that the position of the arm that was smeared first no longer hurts. He rested on the ground for a while, and gradually his ankle no longer hurts. He never knew Jane. Mei actually understands medical skills, and was about to speak, but the trail not far away came out first: "Jian Mei!"

When the two turned their heads at the same time, they saw Jian Changjia, who was standing there tall and tall.

Jian Changjia came over with a ugly face. Her brother, who had only run into a wall with an unknown netizen last night, was very upset at the moment. He approached and saw the person sitting next to his younger brother and said, "Why didn't you come back? I've been kidnapped, who is this?"

Jian Mo hurried to her brother's side and explained, "No no, this is my classmate. We just met at the toilet door, and then..."

After talking for a long time, I finally explained the cause and effect.

Jian Changjia did not calm down, and her sharp eyes swept Cheng Yu from start to finish: "Is it okay?"

Cheng Yu could feel the hostility towards him when he saw him, but he just lost his temper in front of Jian Mei, but he wouldn't be unable to cope in front of other people. There was an official smile on his face. He said, "It's okay. It’s getting better already, I really have to thank the ignorance, otherwise I don’t know what to do."

A good move is to retreat as advance.

Jian Mei was praised, a little embarrassed, and quickly said modestly: "It's okay, it should be. Fortunately, you pull me a bit, or I will be the one who fell."

Cheng Yu said: "It's okay, you just have to be fine."

Jian Changjia had a strange yin and yang anger next to him: "Of course, if you hadn't had to take some photos, he would have gone back for lunch long ago, let alone almost fell."

"..."

Cheng Yu's face was distorted.

But Jian Changjia said to Jian Mo: "Grandpa is looking for you in a hurry. You should go back and report for safety. There is a pavilion in front. I will help your classmates go and rest."

When she heard that grandpa was waiting for herself, Jian Mei was really anxious, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

Cheng Yu looked at him. He didn't expect that he couldn't even grasp the opportunity with his feet. But Jian Wei just waved at him: "The class means I will go back first. See you at the end of the vacation."

"Ok… "

Seeing people walking away, the remaining two boys met each other, leaving only a somewhat awkward silence.

Of course Jian Changjia didn't help him so kindly. On the contrary, his brother with his hands in his pockets was like a bandit in the mountains. He looked at Cheng Yu condescendingly: "Although I don't know what your heart is, but my classmate, there is something I have to tell you something."

Cheng Yu looked at him quietly.

"His leukemia is not completely cured, and the blood coagulation system still has problems, you know, for him, even a small bleeding wound can be fatal." Jian Changjia is no longer the one in front of Jian Mei Reliable brother, at this moment, he is extremely serious: "Boy, if you dare to do anything to him, believe me, you will definitely pay a very painful price."

Cheng Yu's face also became serious after listening, but he still did not show any flaws, and said slowly: "You may have misunderstood, this is just an accident."

Jian Changjia paused, then sneered: "It's better to be so."

Turning to leave, the boy's face became gloomy and he looked in a very bad mood. I don’t know why. Although this Cheng Yuren seemed very polite, it just gave him a sticky feeling of a poisonous snake. Even compared, if these two If he had to pick one, he felt that the one who dared to confront himself last night seemed to be a bit more open and strong.

the other side

Stein

Today is the half-yearly autumn hunting. Stan Star was originally a country that values traditional culture. The annual hunting and martial arts conventions are held in spring and autumn every year. They are initiated by the royal family and let the people realize that no matter how advanced the technology is. , Can not forget the origin, the ancestral tradition can not be forgotten.

The paddock is a mountain, and the foot of the mountain is even more lively. The ministers in the palace and the dignitaries of the imperial city are almost all present in this grand festival. All members of the imperial family will participate in this hunting and competition, and some high-ranking nobles They will also show off their hands and feet, which is very interesting. The flat ground at the foot of the mountain is full of people, and there are even a lot of crystal balls hovering in the air, which will broadcast the grand occasion to the people in the city.

Although the periphery is overcrowded, the infield is actually very clean.

The emperor was sitting at the forefront. The table in front of him was full of fruit and food. The ministers and princes sitting below also had abundant food on the table. This was a banquet before the ceremony, but some people were dishonest.

Prime Minister Moon sitting on the left took the lead to speak: "Your Majesty, the harvest in various places is good this year, and the GPD is also much higher than last year. Thanks to the new policy you introduced in the past two years."

The emperor accepted the rainbow fart: "What I hope is that Guotai and the people are safe. The prime minister has also worked hard all these years."

"No hard work, no hard work." Prime Minister Wen finally said the key point: "It is an honor for the minister to assist you and the prince in governing the country."

Seeing that the prince was finally mentioned by his grandfather, he immediately had some smiles on his face, and some prospects looked at the emperor, hoping that the emperor could also praise some of his achievements this year.

It's a pity that the emperor just listened indifferently, without saying anything.

However, the queen next to her saw her son embarrassed and said quickly: "Your Majesty, look at the paddock in front of them and they have all set up their targets. In previous years, you had to shoot your first arrow. This time..."

The emperor stood up and said to her: "I will come this year and get my bow."

The queen hurriedly responded and asked the attendants behind to take the emperor’s bow. This was what she had calculated a long time ago. She had asked the prince to practice arrows as early as six months ago. In previous years, Lu Xingwang won the jackpot. After the limelight, it is his son's turn this year to show his talents.

The emperor walked into the shooting range ahead, his movements were professional and familiar, and he seemed to be a man of practice all year round. He squinted his eyes and fired his arrow. The first arrow hit the bullseye straight.

The attendant over there quickly reported: "Ten Rings!"

The audience cheered. The emperor’s divine power is wind-like divine power, able to grasp the speed and changes of the wind, so it is indeed easy for him to hit the ten rings, but the divine power is something that becomes thinner as he gets older. Now that the emperor is nearly 50 years old, he can still achieve such good results, which is indeed something to be celebrated.

Next is the prince. The prince who has been preparing for a long time is obviously full of confidence this time. He lifted his robe, raised his bow, squinted his eyes and let it out, and then heard the attendant report: "Nine Ring, ten rings, ten rings!"

The target played by Stan Star is a technologically improved mobile target. The distance is far away. Sometimes the target will automatically change in size. Prince's divine power is a power-type fire divine power. In fact, it is the most restricted within the five elements, but there is this Achievements can be considered hard.

The emperor finally nodded approvingly.

Next came the Second Highness, he seemed a lot mediocre, chose a moving target, and finally hit the seventh ring, the seventh ring, and the ninth ring.

But he is cute and good at acting like a baby. He is usually loved by the emperor, so even if his grades are not ideal, he was not scolded. After he got off the court, the mother and concubine of the second highness quickly came over to wipe his sweat and hand over water to him. .

According to the order, the third prince should be Lu Xingzuo. In previous years, this was also the most anticipated link for everyone, because no matter what the achievements of those aristocratic children or other princes, there is no surprise, the third prince will definitely be the first. This is something that everyone subconsciously defaults to, but the sky is not as expected. This year is different from previous years...

The queen had long wanted to see Lu Xing make a fool of himself, and stopped the attendant who wanted to call the next one of the family’s children directly with her eyes. The spirit of the ancestors, now the prince and the second highness have both played, look at Xingwang..."

The emperor turned his gaze down, Lu Xingwang's body.

Lu Xingwang, who is sitting in the row of prince seats below, also appeared today in orthodox riding clothes. No matter when, good education will make him straighten his spine. Wherever the boy sits alone, no matter how lively the surroundings are, he is just Sitting quietly in his position, even when he might be about to make a fool of himself, he seemed so calm and calm.

The emperor said, "Xing Wang, do you want to try it?"

The queen beamed her eyebrows and didn't forget to embarrass him: "Xingwang, don't care about your grades, just focus on participating, but it may be difficult if you don't have supernatural power. If you feel embarrassed, you can not participate."

Lu Xing stood up. When he stood up, everyone's eyes were cast on him subconsciously. There were some obvious scars on the side of the boy's face, but his steps were steady and his aura was strong. When he walked out of the table and stood in the center, no one would think that this was a poisonous child. Some people did not need to do anything to attract everyone's attention.

Lu Xing bowed to the emperor, and whispered, "My son is willing to give it a try."

The emperor is always incapable of making people think through. He can't tell whether he is satisfied or not, he just waved his hand: "Go."

Without the power and vision of the naked eye, it would be unimaginable to deal with moving targets. This is why this sport is not popular among civilians. The nobles and kings can do many things because of their power. But for ordinary people, the difficulty seems like a mountain that is difficult to cross.

The attendant handed the bow over: "His Royal Highness, please."

At the foot of the mountain, the small flying balls that can be broadcast live are spinning frantically, while over there, the people watching the grand live broadcast in the center of the city circled and circled. When they learned that it was the third highness who was going to shoot the moving target, People from all major towns and villages gathered around more. They had heard the legend of the Three Highnesses because of their natural five-element supernatural power, but now they are also gathering together to watch the highness without supernatural power shoot.

"call out!"

A bow flew out of the sky, accurately hitting the moving bullseye.

Number of attendants: "Six Rings"

Such results are undoubtedly very poor. Not to mention that compared with the previous year's 10th ring hits, the first ring alone is obviously much worse than the Prince. Even the people watching in the central square of the town were talking about it:

"It seems that His Royal Highness really doesn't have supernatural power."

"The rumors are true."

"Look, I'll just say it, there is a big difference between having supernatural power and not having supernatural power!"

In the center of the hunting ground, Lu Xingwang could almost feel all kinds of unkindness or gloating gazes around him. Such gazes make people distraught. People who have always been proud are still not used to being looked upon by so many people with such degrading eyes. In an instant, his heart became hostile.

Naturally, there are more discussions around:

"His Royal Highness is really struggling."

"Hey, it's not as good as it used to be after all"

"that's too regretful."

With noisy words around him, Lu Xingzui's heart was dark and dark, and the poison that had been suppressing seemed to have a tendency to faintly attack. His body was tense, and when he was upset and emotionally at its worst, he did not know why. But another person slowly emerged in his mind, a child who always talked to him and talked to him, although most of the time he said insignificant things, he never thought he could not remember , But at this moment, he recalled it inexplicably, especially clearly:

"you are great."

"Wow, you are so smart."

"Although I don't know the reason, I believe you can overcome the difficulties and become a very powerful character."

Those awkward and immature words he had heard at the time didn't matter, and there were not too many ripples, but at this moment, when he recalled, for some reason, his heart slowly calmed down.

Standing straight, the bow was fuller, and the moving target teleported very fast, but Lu Xingwang's eyes slowly became more confident and sharp. He squinted and shot out the bow, with almost no hesitation. At the moment when the bullseye was hit, the attendant shouted: "Nine Rings!"

Nine rings! !

Uproar

This is a very good result even for a person with supernatural power, not to mention Lu Xingwang who has no supernatural power!

The smile on the corners of the Prince's mouth, who was originally a little proud, gradually disappeared, and the expression of the queen gradually became serious, but their hearts were heavy, but many people on the scene were a little excited and excited. They all looked at the teenager standing in the center of the field with anger. Compared with the backing platform, the beloved Second Highness, that person stood alone, like a wolf ready to go.

The bow was slowly tightened, and everyone's hearts slowly tightened.

"call out!"

The last arrow was sent.

The audience fell silent unconsciously, and then the attendant shouted openly and reported the data to everyone: "Ten Rings!"

It is actually ten rings, and it is a person without any divine power. The number of rings played by people who are seriously ill. Once Lu Xingwang won first place, everyone would only say that this is the achievement that the owner of the five elements divine power should have. Today, Lu Xing has lost all his power, but he still plays a number of rings that many people can't do.