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Chapter 176 Bengong and her, who do you choose?

"Roar--"

The majestic roar of the dragon resounded through the heavens and the earth, awe-inspiring.

Ren Pingsheng looked up.

While roaring towards the sky, the golden dragon opened its five claws and stretched out its sharp hooks, facing the incomparably tyrannical second-style sun and moon!
In an instant.

Fiery red light, bright white light, and dazzling golden light gathered together and enveloped the entire arena.

Face the harsh light.

Including Xiao Rongxue and others, everyone instinctively closed their eyes.

There were bursts of humming in my ears.

My mind went blank.

Separated by a formation.

They could all feel the unrivaled momentum when the two confronted each other.

The four superpowers who maintained the formation looked at the two confronting each other in the arena, their pupils shrunk slightly and their expressions were solemn.

Even they, in the face of such an attack, cannot remain indifferent.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a stick of incense.

The light gradually faded away.

Everyone tentatively opened their eyes, looked up, and saw that the arena, which was originally uneven and overgrown with trees, had been razed to the ground at this moment.

A sinuous and colorful real dragon lay motionless on the ground, as if it had fallen.

Only by observing carefully could one see her eyelids trembling slightly.

"My son...won?"

This idea just popped into my head.

Someone saw Ren Pingsheng's figure.

now.

He sat slumped on the ground, his elegant brocade robe was stained red with blood, just like the real dragon, motionless.

If you observe carefully, you can see that his brows are full of pain, and the situation is not optimistic.

"This……"

When everyone saw this scene, they were a little confused.

Is this won, or not won?
After a few seconds of trance.

I heard a melodious sound resounding between heaven and earth.

"Mo Qian, Ren Pingsheng - Ping!"

The voice fell.

The big demon Jiuying and the three extraordinary powerhouses of Dazhou all looked calm and acquiesced to this statement.

Obviously.

This is not just talking nonsense, but the result of their discussion.

"A tie?"

Hear the news.

The onlookers were all in a trance.

This is the last match.

If it is a tie, how will the agreement be fulfilled?
Is it the Yaozu victory, or the imperial court victory?

Could it be that it was all over in the end?

Think of this.

Everyone's expressions became a little strange.

In such a grand competition, the monks of both sides fought with their lives and went all out, and the final result turned out to be a draw.

After a brief silence.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again, with joy in their eyes.

"That's good, it's better than losing."

"Yeah, at least the thirteen cities in southern Xinjiang have been saved."

"I didn't expect that Prince Zhenbei's son would be so powerful that he could match the real dragon of the fourth rank with his sixth rank!"

"In the past, there were rumors in the world that the prince of Zhenbei was a waste of martial arts. After 20 years of hard training, he was still only a rank nine. Now it seems that he is just hiding his front and guarding his clumsiness."

"It's not so much about hiding the front and defending the clumsy, it's better to say it's about protecting yourself... With the talent of the prince of Zhenbei, given time, he may not be able to become the second first-rank Martial Saint of my Great Zhou!
If the two races of monsters and barbarians know about such a rare genius who is rare in a thousand years, how many assassins will sneak into my Da Zhou. "

lakeside.

The monks were discussing in full swing.

The center of the topic is naturally Ren Pingsheng, the son of Prince Zhenbei who turned the tide by himself at the last moment!
To know.

Just before he came on stage.

The monks have fallen into despair.

Who would have thought that he would be able to draw his opponent in the end.

said with no exaggeration.

In this competition, the imperial court was able to draw with the Yaozu.

Half of the credit goes to the girl Mu who turned out to be born.

The other half of the credit goes to Prince Zhenbei.

The rest, only the little Marquis of Jing'an who went to death calmly and generously, had a little bit of hard work.

The debate continues.

The formation in the martial arts arena has dispersed.

Ren Pingsheng sat on the ground, and there was only one feeling in his whole body.

pain!
Unbearable pain!

This is a side effect of taking Xuanyuan Dan.

Compared with the body refining pill taken when breaking through to the seventh rank, it is even worse.

"Ren Pingsheng..."

A familiar voice came to my ears.

Ren Pingsheng tried his best to open his eyes.

Dimly, I saw two figures running towards me, one in front and the other in the back.

The one in front is shorter.

The one behind is taller.

The body looks somewhat similar.

a while.

He barely made out their identities.

"Yunhe...Chang'an..."

He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak yet.

Severe pain swept over like a tide, eroding his soul and body.

at last.

He couldn't hold on any longer, his head tilted, and he passed out.

…………

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes again, and what he saw was darkness.

I haven't realized where I am yet.

Pain and fatigue set in.

The whole body seems to be falling apart.

"Well--"

He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

next second.

Two familiar voices came from my ears.

"you're awake!"

One person's voice is clear and sweet.

The other person's voice was gentle with a little coldness.

Enduring the pain by force, he turned his head and looked away.

I saw Chang An and Yun He sitting by the bed, looking at themselves with concern.

Although Chang An was covered with a veil, she could see joy in her eyes.

And Yunhe...

Her eyes were red, and her cheeks were still stained with tears. It was obvious that she had cried countless times.

"Woooo...you finally woke up..."

Seeing Ren Pingsheng looking at him, Yun He could no longer restrain his inner emotions, and lay down beside him, wrapping his slender jade arms around his body, sobbing pitifully: "I thought I would never see him again. I can't see you anymore..."

aside.

Seeing this scene, Chang An's eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.

"I'm fine..."

Ren Pingsheng spoke slowly, his voice slightly hoarse.

Hear his voice.

Yun He realized something, and hurriedly said: "I will pour tea for you."

With that said, he got up quickly and poured a glass of warm water.

Gently put it to his mouth, the movement is gentle and careful.

The poured water just soaked his lips.

So proficient, it is obviously not the first time to feed him water.

The majestic Princess Yunhe has been doted on since she was a child. She has always stretched out her hands for clothes and opened her mouth for food.

Now he is serving him carefully, his movements are gentle and his expression is focused, as if he is doing something great.

Looking at her delicate face, Ren Pingsheng felt a warm current in his heart.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng felt his dry throat feel better, and asked, "The competition...how is it?"

Knowing that he was referring to the agreement between the imperial court and the Yaozu, Yun He hurriedly replied: "The competition is considered a draw, and the emperor sent people to discuss with the Yaozu mission to re-establish the agreement."

draw……

Have been busy with your relationship for a long time, and you are back to the original point?
The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, feeling a little speechless.

aside.

Chang An seemed to see what he was thinking, and explained: "The appearance of the real dragon is considered auspicious for Da Zhou. In addition, this competition will deter the great demon and nine infants. The father intends to swear the way of heaven with the demon clan." , signed a truce agreement, but not an unconditional truce as before."

True dragon...referring to Mo Qian?

It can be regarded as auspicious.

But it's more of a threat.

after all.

Judging from Mo Qian's performance, she had no intention of following the example of her ancestors and serving the Great Zhou royal family.

At this time, the signing of the truce agreement did not give Mo Qian room to grow?

With her strength, if she advances to extraordinary in the future.

Dazhou will definitely have one more rival.

I really don't know what the old emperor thought.

Ren Pingsheng slandered in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Chang An said: "Father plans to sign a 20-year truce agreement with the Yaozu. In this way, the external threat will be weakened, and Father will be able to start rectifying the government..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment before continuing: "Besides, 20 years is enough for you to grow up."

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

What does it mean?
The emperor pinned his hopes for the future of the imperial court on me?

Dazed for a few seconds.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly thought of a question and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

The voice just fell.

Yun He said, "Three days and four nights."

Not too long.

Ren Pingsheng thought about it, and asked again: "Jiang Chuyue, little celestial master, how are Master Xiao and the others?"

Yun He said: "I woke up a long time ago, recuperating in the yard next door, lying on the bed like you."

That's good.

Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Chang An, and asked, "What conditions does the Yaozu offer before they are willing to sign the truce agreement?"

Chang An replied: "Ceded the thirteen cities in southern Xinjiang."

Ren Pingsheng sneered: "They really dare to think."

Chang An fell silent.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds, then asked: "Where is your Majesty's bottom line?"

Chang An didn't answer, just shook his head.

Ren Pingsheng asked: "Is there no bottom line, or do you not know?"

Chang An's expression became a little strange, and he replied, "I don't know."

Ren Pingsheng asked again: "Why are the Yaozu so obsessed with invading the Central Plains? Before the Martial Sage fell, they couldn't wait to start a war."

Before any accident happened.

Chang An has been leading troops in southern Xinjiang and knows the Yaozu very well.

Hearing this question, he said seriously: "There is a lack of food."

Ren Pingsheng was startled: "Lack of food?"

In the area where the Yaozu is located, there are tens of thousands of miles of mountains, so how can there be a shortage of rations.

Chang An explained: "In recent years, the number of monster races has increased, and it is no longer possible to meet their needs simply by preying on unawakened prey.

They started the war, on the one hand, they wanted to capture the fertile land in the southern border and grow food, and on the other hand, they wanted to use this to consume part of the monster race. "

Hear about growing food.

Ren Pingsheng felt a little strange.

The reason why the Emotional Monster Clan launched a war is to grab land and grow food from farmers in Da Zhou?
Chang An seemed to see his doubts, and continued to explain: "Little monsters in the form of wolves, tigers and leopards account for less than [-]% of the monster clan, and most of the monster clan are formed from pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep. Before Transcendence, they all had to eat.

The weeds in the mountains alone cannot satisfy them, and they can only use some barren land to grow food.

When the quantity is small, the land is enough, but when it is too large, it is not enough.

As for why the number of demon clans has increased sharply in recent years, a large part of the reason is that a few years ago, an ancestor of the demon clan suddenly woke up and forbade the big demon to swallow the blood essence of the little demon..."

She said a lot in one go.

Ren Pingsheng was a little dazed after hearing this.

He originally thought that the Yaozu started the war because of their bloodthirsty nature.

Otherwise, it is to reproduce the glory of the ancestors.

Who would have thought that it was because of a lack of food.

Thinking about it carefully, this reason is unexpected, but it is reasonable.

Yaozu are not mindless beasts.

If it wasn't that he couldn't survive, he would have lived a good life. However, he ran to southern Xinjiang to fight for his life?

"The Yaozu are short of food, and the Great Zhou is even more short of food...

If only relying on negotiations, the truce agreement should not be signed in a short period of time. "

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng fell silent.

Seeing this, Chang An looked at Yun He at the side, and said calmly: "He is already awake, you don't have to keep watch all the time, go back and rest."

"I'm not tired."

Yun He also replied lukewarmly.

Chang An said: "You are not tired, you should let him have a good rest."

Yun He was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

On second thought.

Stay here by yourself.

It will indeed bring pressure to Ren Pingsheng.

Thinking of this.

She turned her head to look at Ren Pingsheng, and said softly: "You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

After speaking, he stood up and was about to leave.

Halfway through, he stopped again, turned his head to look at Chang An, Liu Mei frowned slightly: "Why don't you leave?"

Chang An looked indifferent, and replied: "I live here on weekdays."

Yun He was slightly taken aback, and then realized that what she said was right.

She pouted, feeling a little upset: "You are here, won't you disturb his rest?"

Chang An said: "No."

"Then I won't stay here."

Yun He returned to the original position, and said earnestly: "When he recovers, I will leave."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng never thought of it.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was about to face such a Shura field.

Simply pretended not to hear, and put on a weak appearance.

Chang An said indifferently: "He has limited mobility, so someone should take care of him."

Yun He said: "I can take good care of him."

The voice fell.

The two looked at each other, neither willing to let the other.

half an hour.

Yun He looked at Ren Pingsheng angrily, pouted his lips, and asked, "Ren Pingsheng, Bengong and her, who do you choose?"

Still can't escape.

Ren Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he opened his mouth pretending to be weak, but he didn't make a sound.

Yun He pursed his lips, his small face showed dissatisfaction, and exposed him: "You were so angry when you spoke just now, why did it take so long..."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds before replying: "I want both Your Highnesses to go back to rest and let Tao'er and Qing'er take care of me."

Tao'er is Chang'an's maid in Renfu.

Qing'er is Yunhe's maid.

Yun He saw that he was so embarrassed that he had to choose two maids, and suddenly he couldn't bear it. He curled his lips and looked at Chang An: "You take care of him tonight, and change to my palace tomorrow night."

Chang An wanted to refuse.

But thinking of the past few days, she stayed by the bed day and night, taking good care of Ren Pingsheng, hesitated for a while, still did not speak, and chose to acquiesce.

Seeing that she was silent, Yun He leaned over to Ren Pingsheng's ear, blushed, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Remember to miss me, there will be a surprise tomorrow night..."

Then, he stood up and left the house.

The moonlight sprinkled down through the mottled tree gaps, spreading a layer of broken silver on the ground.

The autumn wind hits.

Yun He suddenly woke up a lot, covered his hot face, and muttered to himself: "In front of that guy, what are you talking about..."

In the room.

Chang An looked at Ren Pingsheng on the bed, his eyes were cold, and he asked lightly, "What surprise?"

(End of this chapter)