Sturdy baby II mother is the queen mother
Miss 1833 Returns
【183 Miss Three Returns】
After waiting for a while, two groups of people sat in Chinese sedan chairs, one on the left and the other on the right. When they arrived near the arena, the guards opened the sedan chairs.
One is the Nanzhao prince carrying a straw cage.
One is the Beiyu royal woman who leads the scarred man.
The two of them didn't greet the princes a few words, after a slight salute, they came to the stage two by two, ready to sit down and watch the battle.
The hour that Emperor Xifeng ordered to drag it down had arrived, and the master of ceremonies announced that it would begin.
At the moment when the drum sounded, Feng Aotian, Jun Xiaobao, and even everyone looked into the distance, towards the direction of Li Mansion.
"Prime Minister's Mansion, Miss Shen, win—!"
Unfortunately, when I turned around, the master of ceremonies had already announced the final decision, but Miss Li still didn't show up.
Shen Rongrong was easily shortlisted, raised her sword and went to the side of the 19 people, just standing next to Li Tianzhen of the General's Mansion——
The group arena of the twenty strong players is about to begin, and everyone draws lots and divides into groups.
Li Tianzhen walked slowly behind Shen Rongrong, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "I guess Li Tianliang's disappearance must have something to do with Miss Shen, right?"
Shen Rongrong didn't look back, and hummed: "What, do you want to avenge her or seek justice?"
"Revenge?" Li Tianzhen smiled softly, "Why do I want revenge for a thorn in my side?"
Shen Rongrong turned her head, gave her a deep look, pursed her thin lips, and didn't answer anything.
It seems that Li Tianliang has many enemies... This is really encouraging news!
After the lottery was drawn, the group of ten people was divided into two groups, among which Feng Aotian, Li Tianzhen and the Beiyu girl were divided into one group, and Feng Xiyun and Shen Rongrong were also assigned to another group by coincidence.
At the end of the arena, there is a temporary wooden tower that can be climbed, it is more than thirty feet high, and a phoenix flag is hung on the top. To the Phoenix Banner, this team will be considered a winner.
But the teams that are not winners will all be left in the top ten. If they are seriously injured, disabled, or dying after the game, they may be kicked out of the top ten due to lack of potential.
When the drum beats, the race begins.
The two teams lined up one after another, ready to go, and only waited for the moment the drum sounded, the first to bear the brunt, and the second to grab the chess.
"open……"
As soon as the servant shouted, the drummer had already raised the drumstick and waited for the sound to drop the hammer.
"Wait a minute!"
A female voice, hoarse, tired, even with a bit of icy coldness suddenly seeped in.
As the voice fell, a slender figure jumped up from behind the crowd, and landed in the middle of the two teams—
This person was covered in filth, his clothes were stained with blood, the neckline looked like it had been torn, but it was roughly tied together, and the color of the clothes on his body could not be seen for a long time, his face was also muddy and dirty, covered with mud, The original face of Yanmei Qingcheng was covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed...
A pair of clear, frightening, even bloodthirsty eyes.
Everywhere that gaze went, it was like a cold arrow, which made people shudder all over and dare not look directly.
The mud covered the face, others may not be able to recognize it at a glance, but some people know it at a glance.
Jun Xiaobao got up suddenly, his little face showed joy, "Mother..."
Feng Aotian also looked relieved, but seeing her in such a mess, his face couldn't help but darken, a little more murderous.
Feng Xiyun tightly held the sword in her hand, and stared at her motionlessly, unable to tell whether it was surprise or shock.
Shen Rongrong began to tremble, her face was very ugly, she moved her lips silently, unable to utter a sound, but she was repeating three words, impossible...impossible...
It was only after staring at it for a long time that everyone recognized that it was the third miss of the Li family who had arrived belatedly.
The servant said to Tianliang: "Miss Li, you have lost the chance to participate in this competition due to your late arrival..."
"I'm not too late." Tianliang took out a red post from his bosom and opened it, "The time of the post I received is now, so I'm not too late."
The servant took it over and saw that it was so, thinking in his heart, could it be that the little eunuch he brought with him in the palace panicked and wrote the wrong time?If it is reported like this, then if the emperor blames it, he will definitely not be able to escape the responsibility...
Seeing this, Feng Aotian said: "Since it is not Miss Li's fault, then she is not too late and has the qualification to continue the competition."
While speaking, he couldn't help casting admiring eyes on Jun Xiaobao who was sitting in the viewing booth.
No wonder the kid asked him to improvise a dozen battle cards, and the guards waited for the four sides of the arena to respond. They had planned it long ago, fearing that Li Tianliang would come late, so he had planned his response so that he could say something.
She is really a smart doll, she does everything in detail without leaving any mistakes.
"The lottery has also been drawn, and the people have been lined up. Do we have to do it all over again?" The servant hesitated, "Third Prince, we have always been in two groups facing each other..."
"Would you like me to fight with you?" Shen Rongrong waved her sword and said proudly and coldly, "But Miss Li, you came to the royal arena after dressing up like this, I really don't want to fight against a filthy person like you. my hand."
Tianliang didn't look at her, didn't speak, just walked to the front of the frame with heavy steps silently, with a bang, he drew out a long sword, held it in his palm, his right arm vibrated and buzzed.
Feng Xiyun's expression changed, and she turned to Shen Rongrong with a bit of worry——
Li Tianliang has been a master swordsman since she was a child. Among all the weapons, only the sword has been practiced to the stage of perfection. She was timid at that time, and her moves were not murderous. Sheath, must see blood.
Rong Rong...can't die yet.
Why did he think of the word "death" all at once? It was because of the bloodthirsty condensation in Tianliang's eyes, which clearly revealed the ruthlessness of wanting to tear Rongrong into pieces!
Feng Xiyun opened her mouth to speak, but the prince of Nanzhao who was sitting on the other side suddenly said in disgust, "Is Xifeng always so sloppy in doing things? If you want to fight, start as soon as possible. If you have one more person, just kill one."
Tianliang raised his head suddenly, his eyes shot straight at Shen Rongrong like a cold sword, her earth-colored lips moved, and she only said one word, "Okay."
Shen Rongrong was inexplicable, her legs trembled, and she couldn't stand still...
After waiting for a while, two groups of people sat in Chinese sedan chairs, one on the left and the other on the right. When they arrived near the arena, the guards opened the sedan chairs.
One is the Nanzhao prince carrying a straw cage.
One is the Beiyu royal woman who leads the scarred man.
The two of them didn't greet the princes a few words, after a slight salute, they came to the stage two by two, ready to sit down and watch the battle.
The hour that Emperor Xifeng ordered to drag it down had arrived, and the master of ceremonies announced that it would begin.
At the moment when the drum sounded, Feng Aotian, Jun Xiaobao, and even everyone looked into the distance, towards the direction of Li Mansion.
"Prime Minister's Mansion, Miss Shen, win—!"
Unfortunately, when I turned around, the master of ceremonies had already announced the final decision, but Miss Li still didn't show up.
Shen Rongrong was easily shortlisted, raised her sword and went to the side of the 19 people, just standing next to Li Tianzhen of the General's Mansion——
The group arena of the twenty strong players is about to begin, and everyone draws lots and divides into groups.
Li Tianzhen walked slowly behind Shen Rongrong, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "I guess Li Tianliang's disappearance must have something to do with Miss Shen, right?"
Shen Rongrong didn't look back, and hummed: "What, do you want to avenge her or seek justice?"
"Revenge?" Li Tianzhen smiled softly, "Why do I want revenge for a thorn in my side?"
Shen Rongrong turned her head, gave her a deep look, pursed her thin lips, and didn't answer anything.
It seems that Li Tianliang has many enemies... This is really encouraging news!
After the lottery was drawn, the group of ten people was divided into two groups, among which Feng Aotian, Li Tianzhen and the Beiyu girl were divided into one group, and Feng Xiyun and Shen Rongrong were also assigned to another group by coincidence.
At the end of the arena, there is a temporary wooden tower that can be climbed, it is more than thirty feet high, and a phoenix flag is hung on the top. To the Phoenix Banner, this team will be considered a winner.
But the teams that are not winners will all be left in the top ten. If they are seriously injured, disabled, or dying after the game, they may be kicked out of the top ten due to lack of potential.
When the drum beats, the race begins.
The two teams lined up one after another, ready to go, and only waited for the moment the drum sounded, the first to bear the brunt, and the second to grab the chess.
"open……"
As soon as the servant shouted, the drummer had already raised the drumstick and waited for the sound to drop the hammer.
"Wait a minute!"
A female voice, hoarse, tired, even with a bit of icy coldness suddenly seeped in.
As the voice fell, a slender figure jumped up from behind the crowd, and landed in the middle of the two teams—
This person was covered in filth, his clothes were stained with blood, the neckline looked like it had been torn, but it was roughly tied together, and the color of the clothes on his body could not be seen for a long time, his face was also muddy and dirty, covered with mud, The original face of Yanmei Qingcheng was covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed...
A pair of clear, frightening, even bloodthirsty eyes.
Everywhere that gaze went, it was like a cold arrow, which made people shudder all over and dare not look directly.
The mud covered the face, others may not be able to recognize it at a glance, but some people know it at a glance.
Jun Xiaobao got up suddenly, his little face showed joy, "Mother..."
Feng Aotian also looked relieved, but seeing her in such a mess, his face couldn't help but darken, a little more murderous.
Feng Xiyun tightly held the sword in her hand, and stared at her motionlessly, unable to tell whether it was surprise or shock.
Shen Rongrong began to tremble, her face was very ugly, she moved her lips silently, unable to utter a sound, but she was repeating three words, impossible...impossible...
It was only after staring at it for a long time that everyone recognized that it was the third miss of the Li family who had arrived belatedly.
The servant said to Tianliang: "Miss Li, you have lost the chance to participate in this competition due to your late arrival..."
"I'm not too late." Tianliang took out a red post from his bosom and opened it, "The time of the post I received is now, so I'm not too late."
The servant took it over and saw that it was so, thinking in his heart, could it be that the little eunuch he brought with him in the palace panicked and wrote the wrong time?If it is reported like this, then if the emperor blames it, he will definitely not be able to escape the responsibility...
Seeing this, Feng Aotian said: "Since it is not Miss Li's fault, then she is not too late and has the qualification to continue the competition."
While speaking, he couldn't help casting admiring eyes on Jun Xiaobao who was sitting in the viewing booth.
No wonder the kid asked him to improvise a dozen battle cards, and the guards waited for the four sides of the arena to respond. They had planned it long ago, fearing that Li Tianliang would come late, so he had planned his response so that he could say something.
She is really a smart doll, she does everything in detail without leaving any mistakes.
"The lottery has also been drawn, and the people have been lined up. Do we have to do it all over again?" The servant hesitated, "Third Prince, we have always been in two groups facing each other..."
"Would you like me to fight with you?" Shen Rongrong waved her sword and said proudly and coldly, "But Miss Li, you came to the royal arena after dressing up like this, I really don't want to fight against a filthy person like you. my hand."
Tianliang didn't look at her, didn't speak, just walked to the front of the frame with heavy steps silently, with a bang, he drew out a long sword, held it in his palm, his right arm vibrated and buzzed.
Feng Xiyun's expression changed, and she turned to Shen Rongrong with a bit of worry——
Li Tianliang has been a master swordsman since she was a child. Among all the weapons, only the sword has been practiced to the stage of perfection. She was timid at that time, and her moves were not murderous. Sheath, must see blood.
Rong Rong...can't die yet.
Why did he think of the word "death" all at once? It was because of the bloodthirsty condensation in Tianliang's eyes, which clearly revealed the ruthlessness of wanting to tear Rongrong into pieces!
Feng Xiyun opened her mouth to speak, but the prince of Nanzhao who was sitting on the other side suddenly said in disgust, "Is Xifeng always so sloppy in doing things? If you want to fight, start as soon as possible. If you have one more person, just kill one."
Tianliang raised his head suddenly, his eyes shot straight at Shen Rongrong like a cold sword, her earth-colored lips moved, and she only said one word, "Okay."
Shen Rongrong was inexplicable, her legs trembled, and she couldn't stand still...
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