Xie Zun prefers Concubine Leng Ao

Chapter 130
After noon, the students rushed out of their residences and ran to the training ground.

The emperor was also fully dressed and surrounded by crowds towards the training ground, and the 'Situ Yuan' who was walking towards him was all smiles.

"The emperor is radiant and energetic, but you are waiting for your princes and princesses to win the championship in one fell swoop?"

"The dean has indeed expressed my thoughts, but whether they can win the championship depends on their own efforts. I just want them not to embarrass my royal family, hehehe..." The emperor replied with a smile.

"Your Majesty is being humble. The little ones are all good, even the youngest princess is outstanding."

The two exchanged pleasantries as they walked.

The scene in the afternoon was more exciting than in the morning, and the students participating in the third round of the competition were full of enthusiasm.

Just when the dean was about to announce the start of the game, a cool voice sounded.

"The vice president is here!"

"Ahhh, the vice president has left the customs."

The crowd exploded again and automatically moved out of the way.

When the dean heard the word 'deputy dean', the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

An old man in black robe walked over with a cold expression and sat directly beside the emperor.

"Men, you finally appeared." The emperor was a little excited, this was his first mentor.

"Well, is the emperor okay?"

"Very good. I heard that my teacher advanced in seclusion, but he succeeded?" The emperor couldn't see Zuoqiu's cultivation and asked casually.

"Hehe, yes." Zuo Qiu glanced at Situ Yuan and agreed.

"Old Zuo is being modest, congratulations to Breakthrough Xuandi." The dean glanced at Zuoqiu, squinted his eyes and smiled.

"In terms of cultivation, Dean Situ of the Holy Wind Academy is the number one. Alright, let's start the competition." Zuoqiu casually dropped a word and stopped talking.

The corner of Situ Yuan's mouth raised up confidently, and he skipped the opening remarks, announcing the start of the contest.

The first one to play was the crown prince, and the emperor's eyes widened immediately.

After a fierce battle, the crown prince won, which made the emperor overjoyed, as worthy of being his son.

But he couldn't laugh anymore in the third game. His third princess lost, but the loss was not ugly, so it passed.

What surprised him was that Jingmo, who always followed the rules and didn't like to practice, won the competition.

"Father, the sixth younger brother has worked hard to become stronger, which is a good thing." The prince stood next to the emperor after winning the game, and said happily,

"Okay, okay, this time he didn't give father a headache, and he gave father a surprise." The emperor didn't hold back, anyway, everyone in the capital knew that he had a son who didn't live up to expectations.

The corner of Situ Yuan's mouth, who was sitting on the right, twitched into a smirk.

Zuo Qiu didn't miss the smirk on the corner of his mouth, and stared at his every move from the corner of his eye.

Next up was the second prince, and his opponent was Wang Jun, who was ranked fifth in the academy.

The moves of the two were simple and rough, but they were all point-to-point. Seeing that the winner was about to be decided, suddenly Wang Jun's move changed suddenly, and his five fingers formed claws and approached the second prince's temple quickly and fiercely.

"What's going on here?" The emperor was anxious.Especially looking at the second son who had the upper hand, suddenly fell into a disadvantage, from winning or losing to life-threatening.

"Don't be impatient, Your Majesty. Wang Jun's moves are just a bit overbearing. This is the rule of the competition, until one side is defeated."

Situ Yuan was secretly guarding the emperor, and in an invisible place, his fingertips hidden in his sleeves were moving, and another strand of black silk floated out of his sleeves and penetrated into Wang Jun's body.

The field had already entered a fever pitch, the second prince backed away again and again, and the brocade clothes on his body were scratched in several places.

Seeing Wang Jun rushing forward again, a strong murderous look burst out from his eyes, when his right hand turned up, a burst of profound force hit him on the back, and he fell down with a "bang".

(End of this chapter)