The next day, Qinghe Garden.
The largest theater in the Qinghe Garden was transformed into an arena. At this moment, Qin Youran was standing in the center of the arena in a red dress. Under the stage were Emperor Jingren and his concubines, six His Royal Highnesses, Qin Zhenyuan, Qin Lele and others. .
The red dress was rusty, the white belt was raised by the wind, and the black long hair was pulled up high and neatly, and he did not shy away from exposing the marks on his face without hiding it.
Your Highnesses look different, and they don't know how to argue.
The emperor Jingren gave an order, and the martial arts contest officially began.
His Royal Highness Yunyang took the lead to stand up. He was dressed in Tsing Yi, his body was thin and his cheeks were fleshless, his bones would fall as if the wind blows, "Father, the son is always weak and he has never practiced martial arts. Naturally, his son is not from the Qin family. Miss's opponent, Erchen surrendered."
Qin Youran looked over interestingly and raised her eyebrows. This Yunyang made sense. Seeing his fragile appearance, there was really no need to compare. As soon as Yunyang's voice fell, His Highness Yunzhao immediately stood there. When he got up, he was tall and handsome, and looked very healthy. What reason did he want to shirk
"Father, my son is unwell today..." Before Yun Zhao's words were finished, Emperor Jingren stared up, "The dignified man actually flinched in front of a woman!"
"Father..." Yun Zhao looked embarrassed.
"You don't need to participate in the sixth, you can go up now!" Emperor Jingren's face sank, Yun Zhao didn't dare to say more, he glanced at Qin Youran on the stage with a look of pain.
If he is on the stage, he can't make false claims, otherwise he will confess his words and lose face when he loses to a woman.
He really didn't want to marry a general's daughter!
Yun Zhao gloomy
Pace up on stage with a face.
Qin Youran was holding one hand behind him and the other in front of him, already in a challenge posture.
"I don't think His Highness Seven should be so embarrassed, even if he fights me with all his strength." Qin Youran raised her eyebrows and slightly hooked her red lips, beckoning towards Yun Zhao, Feng's eyes full of arrogance.
It's a man who can't bear to be despised. Yun Zhao is in a bad mood, and his face is even more stinky. Before this, most of them only knew that Qin Youran was a cowardly and useless daughter of the Qin family, with an ugly appearance. The future imperial concubine of the three useless Royal Highnesses has never heard of martial arts. What a martial arts contest this time is just a gimmick. Who believes this woman has martial arts!
I didn't think that this woman was so ignorant of the heights of the world, she should have a pity for beautiful people, and she doesn't need to be such an ugly monster!
"Miss Qin said that, that Highness won't show mercy!"
Yun Zhao shouted angrily, and struck Qin Youran with his hands into palms.
Qin Youran's expression moved, and instead of retreating, she kept her left hand behind her back, and only used her right hand to challenge, despising the opponent very much.
The place where Yunyue was sitting was directly under the ring. He seemed to sip the tea indifferently, but the corner of his eye was locked on the graceful red-clothed woman on the stage.
I saw that Yun Zhao’s fist wind was about to reach her chest, and the woman twisted around the man’s arm, flipping her hand like a snake, twisting the man’s elbow in the opposite direction, and pressing it to force the man. Had to lean forward.
Yun Zhao was unwilling to turn around and walked away before attacking again.
Qin Youran's speed was so fast that Yun Zhao couldn't hurt her at all. She moved behind Yun Zhao like a ghost, slapped her hand, and turned her back.
, Kicked Yun Zhao three meters away and almost fell off the ring.
That skill is agile and swift, and it is impossible to learn without three or five years.
And from beginning to end, Qin Youran challenged with one hand.
Yun Zhao's face was gloomy, and he stood up, losing face and lining up, he had no face and then went on the fight, bowed his body with a sullen face, and stepped off the stage with a calm face.
Emperor Jingren laughed and looked at Qin Zhenyuan with his beard, "If you have a father, you have a daughter! At that time, the general proposed to set up a ring to choose a husband and son by martial arts. I won't lose to you!"
"The emperor is absurd." Qin Zhenyuan has an unstoppable smile. For so many years, no one in his Qin family can inherit the great responsibility. Now his eldest daughter is so capable, more than tens of millions. Ten thousand men.
At the beginning, when this daughter proposed this method to him, he naturally refused. After all, he had never taught his daughter Kung Fu, but after a battle with Qin Youran, he was immediately persuaded by his daughter. The daughter is not easy!
It's just that he hasn't asked exactly where You Ran learned this skill.
On the ring, the second majesty came onto the stage confidently, but he was defeated in less than a quarter of an hour, and he also walked away with an unpleasant expression.
Only Yunyue, and His Highness Yun Yi, and His Highness Yunhong the Fourteenth.
Yunhong was eager to test his hands and stood up first. He looked at Emperor Jingren excitedly, "Father, if I win, don't I need to take sister Youran as my concubine?"
"You have to win Youran first." Emperor Jingren showed much love to this little son, "Go and try."
"okay!"
(End of this chapter)