Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 891 Mystery Pavilion

After breakfast, Xuan Zhen took everyone to the snack street in the east of Huaicheng. The closer the game was, the more nervous Yun Yiyi became, but she had no interest in enjoying it, so she went back to the inn early to rest.

Time slipped away between the fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it was the first day of August, which was the match day set by Xuanji Pavilion.

When Yun Yiyi and his party arrived, a group of people had already gathered in the open space in front of Xuanji Pavilion. Just from their clothes, they could tell that some of them were foreigners.

"Tsk tsk, it looks like the competition is quite fierce today." Xuan Zhen rubbed his chin with a hint of criticalness in his eyes.

Yan Qinghe turned his head and asked, "Mr. Xuan also wants to participate?"

"I'm just here to join in the fun." Xuan Zhen waved his hand and said, "I believe that with Mrs. Yan here, I will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop."

Yan Qinghe's slightly probing eyes fell on his expression, Xuanzhen's expression remained unchanged, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

After a while, Yan Qinghe looked away, and held Yun Yiyi's hand tightly by three points.

Yun Yiyi was looking at the crowd with her head, but suddenly felt a little pain from his grip, and asked in confusion, "Qinghe?"

Yan Qinghe didn't let go, but took her a few steps to the left, and when he was a little far away from Xuanzhen, he whispered: "Yiyi, this Xuanzhen is a bit weird, you have to be careful."

After Yun Yiyi heard about it, she glanced sideways at Xuanzhen, who shrugged innocently when she saw her looking over.

"It's really weird..." Yun Yiyi nodded in agreement, thought for a while and said, "But I have an intuition that I can't explain, he shouldn't hurt me..."

"In short, you have to stay away from him." Yan Qinghe frowned. It was not a good thing that Yun Yiyi was so low vigilant towards him. He thought that the other party came to Huai City to snatch the key, but he gave up participating in the competition , on the contrary, he always had a vague emotion towards Yun Yiyi, which made Yan Qinghe very unhappy.

Yun Yiyi said solemnly: "I understand."

Seeing that she listened to his own words, Yan Qinghe's eyebrows relaxed slightly.

He casually glanced at the crowd, and suddenly saw a man in Tsing Yi smiling lazily at him, and he was sure he didn't know him.

But just for a moment, the hairs all over his body immediately stood up, and Yan Qinghe couldn't help but look at the other person, he had rarely experienced such a dangerous feeling in others.

Standing next to the man in Tsing Yi was a woman in a veil. She was dressed in red, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she looked extraordinarily charming. Laughed a bit.

"Qinghe, look, the people from Xuanji Pavilion have come out." Yun Yiyi's voice interrupted Yan Qinghe's contemplation, he turned his gaze back and looked towards the high platform.

"Thank you for coming here. This protector will not talk nonsense. There are three games today, divided into three days. The first game is a competition of poetry and songs, the second game is a competition of wisdom and strategy, and the third game is a competition of mental arithmetic ability. You must pass all three rounds to get the key..." Shao Xiu, the head of the four guardians of Xuanji Pavilion, read out the rules of the competition expressionlessly, with a slim figure, she was obviously a beauty, but she had a cold face, and she just suppressed it The charm of those eyes.

Before she finished speaking, the people in the audience started talking about it.

Someone wondered: "Why are these three games all intellectual contests, and there is no contest of force?"

"Brother, I can see that you are an outsider. The owner of Xuanji Pavilion never likes to use force, so naturally all the competitions he set up are of this kind..." The person next to him glanced at his attire and replied.

The middle-aged man I met at the inn yesterday patted the young man on the shoulder: "Boy, I think you have been studying for several years. Try it today, maybe you will get a treasure back! Hahaha!"

The young man rubbed his head: "I'm just going to try my luck, I can't say for sure..."

Even though he said so, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of excitement, and he thought to himself... If it is possible to get a treasure back, it is not impossible...

Shao Xiu looked at the noisy crowd below, and frowned. Seeing this, the servant next to him quickly knocked on the gong: "Quiet! Listen to Guardian Shao finish the rules!"

The people in the audience were suddenly silent.

Shao Xiu gave the boy an appreciative look in satisfaction, and continued: "When you are ready, come to the registration desk to pay the registration fee of 100 taels of silver, but in pairs, don't come here when you can't miss the opportunity!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd seemed to be blown up.

"What? You want money!"

"You Xuanji Pavilion is right! Pay 100 taels of silver for a competition? You are robbing money!"

"That's right, it's so unreasonable! It's a bully!"

Shao Xiu sneered: "My Xuanji Pavilion competition, you love to compare, if you say I bully, then let you see what bullying is!"

After she finished speaking, she flicked her wrist, and threw a long whip at the person who spoke last just now. The wind of the whip came at such a high speed that no one could resist.

The man was so strangled that he only stuck out his tongue. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy vaguely: "Guardian Shao...you...it's wrong...please forgive me!"

Shao Xiu looked at him expressionlessly, as if looking at a dead person.

The man struggled a few times out of breath, and was about to die. Shao Xiu let go of the whip, and the timing was just right, neither a second early nor a second late, making the other party feel the imminent death .

Everyone was so frightened by this change that they silenced. Before they could regain their composure, Shao Xiu said coldly, "You guys, do you have any questions?"

Everyone even said no, just joking, saying a word would be whipped, they are not masochists!

Shao Xiu nodded with satisfaction: "Those who want to sign up, hurry up and register, there is a limit of one hour, and you won't wait when it's over!"

After a while, people started to sign up one after another. Although the registration fee was quite expensive, it was not unaffordable.

"I finally know why the owner of Xuanji Pavilion disappeared for 20 years." When Chen Ci went to sign up for the two, Yun Yiyi couldn't help sighing.

"What's the reason?" Yan Qinghe glanced at her and asked curiously.

Yun Yiyi guessed: "Think about it, the protectors of the Xuanji Pavilion are so unrestrained, how can the pavilion master be so bad! I guess, he must have many enemies, and he probably hid somewhere deep in the mountains and old forests."

"puff!"

Xuan Zhen, who was drinking water from a water bag, couldn't hold back and sprayed it out.

This time, he failed to control the force well, and some splashed on the sleeves of the people around him. Before the person got angry, Xuanzhen quickly offered money to apologize, and the person left cursing.

Chunying hid quickly, but she was not affected. She frowned in disgust: "Mr. Xuan, is there a gap in your mouth? Why do you keep spraying water!"

"I'm really sorry! I'm being rude!"

A handkerchief was handed over from the side, and Xuan Zhen subconsciously took it and wiped his mouth. After he finished wiping, he realized that there was no one next to him. He suddenly looked up, only to see a scantily clad beauty looking at her with a smile. he.

He shook hands, trying to suppress the urge to run away.

"Thank you for the handkerchief." Xuan Zhen lowered his eyes and said calmly.

The corner of the beauty's lips twitched, and she said in surprise: "Hey, you are the second person who sees Ben Gong so calm, interesting."

Xuan Zhen said nothing, just looked at her quietly.

She wears a string of wreath hair accessories in her hair, and her face is covered with black gauze. You can vaguely see her beautiful face. What is even more interesting is her small waist on the black dress with gold threads, which runs down to her buttocks. The curly hair is slightly swaying, enchanting and moving, this kind of dress is very bold in the conservative ancient times.

"Princess Minghui... so you are here!" Just as he was speaking, a panting young man with a number plate ran over from a distance. He had a handsome face and an aloof temperament.

Princess Minghui withdrew her gaze and raised her chin towards him: "But I'll let you sign up, why are you so tired?"

The young man pouted aggrievedly: "Princess...look over there..."

Princess Minghui followed his line of sight, and a group of people had gathered at the registration office at some point. It seemed that the underground treasures were indeed attracting attention.

She coughed lightly: "Your efficiency is still too slow."

"That's Princess Minghui." Yun Yiyi sighed softly, it was the first time she saw such a nakedly dressed woman in ancient times, it was really eye-catching.

Yan Qinghe saw that her gaze had been glued to Princess Minghui, and asked in a sour tone: "Is she so good-looking?"

"Isn't it good-looking?" Yun Yiyi asked back, even a woman thought she was very good-looking.

"She's not as good-looking as you."

Yan Qinghe muttered in a low voice.

Yun Yiyi was startled, and then the smile on her lips deepened, her heart was as sweet as honey.

Although they spoke in a low voice, Princess Minghui was very close. She frowned after hearing a rough idea. Just as she was about to speak, Xuanzhen, who was opposite her, stepped forward to stop her: "Princess Minghui, are you also here to fight for the treasure?"

Princess Minghui twitched her eyes: "Isn't that what people come here for?"

"So... you are also because of this reason?"

"This palace is naturally..." Princess Minghui paused, "Of course, otherwise, what do you think you are here for? Is it fun?"

Xuan Zhen shook hands and looked up at her: "Perhaps, there is nothing you want here..."

Princess Minghui looked at him amusedly: "Do you know what I want? You just said that? Could it be the roundworm in my belly?"

Xuan Zhen choked.

He moved his fingers: "I'm just guessing..."

Princess Minghui sneered, turned around and left with the boy.

Xuan Zhen looked at her leaving back, his bright eyes dimmed suddenly.

At this moment, Chen Ci also squeezed through the crowd, and it took a lot of effort to get to Yun Yiyi's side.

"Ma'am, my lord, I got the number plate! I picked one at random, but I didn't expect to get number 21."

Yun Yiyi nodded, took the number plate in his hand and tapped it: "This number plate looks familiar."

"Ma'am, you must have misunderstood it. This is the unique number plate of Xuanji Pavilion. Most people don't have it, let alone it's our first time here." Chunying said.

"Not here, I saw it elsewhere..."

She rubbed her fingers against the number plate, on which was written the number 21, which represented the order of appearance.

Yun Yiyi frowned, no wonder she was surprised, this brand is almost the same as some modern designs.

Is there another traverser in this world?

"These three games are intellectual competitions, and His Highness must be sure to win!"

While contemplating, a handsome man in a fine attire walked by him. His face was like a crown of jade, his figure was slender, and his sleeves were embroidered with golden silk auspicious clouds. eunuch.

The little eunuch flattered without hesitation: "When His Highness gets the key and goes back, the crown prince must be yours."

The man glanced back at him: "Shut up, if you keep making noise, I will send you back to the queen mother."

"Your Highness, I was wrong." The little eunuch quickly covered his mouth.

Turning around, the man glanced at Yun Yiyi coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Ma'am, that's Da Chu's eldest prince Liu Han, and the one next to him is his personal eunuch." Xuan Zhen walked over at some point, clasped his fists, and looked at the departing eldest prince leisurely.

(End of this chapter)