Chapter 71
"These people are - Luo Qiuchi, Wen Renjun, Fu Yuanzhi, Wen Renshu, Ji Wenjing, Zhao Qinghe, Sun Zuoyang, and Sun Mengyin."

Chen Yuanshou's words echoed resoundingly under the moonlight, and the audience was excited, discussing a lot, mixed with the sound of "it really is so", everyone looked at the figures who stood up from the table, and all showed their sincere eyes.

Emperor Liang was on the first seat with a smile on his face, especially when he looked at the white dress in the middle, he nodded slightly, feeling very relieved.

Chen Yuanshou stood in the wind, his heart was surging, and he said loudly: "The eight of you will represent Daliang to fight against the disciples of Fusang Kingdom. It is reported that the content of this school competition involves astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, swords, guns and sticks, and even Cooking and cooking skills are all-encompassing. Your opponents come from the best schools in Fusang Kingdom. After several rounds of strict screening, they can stand out and travel across the ocean to compete with you in Daliang. Their strength It should not be underestimated, and you must remember not to underestimate the enemy. This is not only about the century-old reputation of the Palace School, but also about the great national prestige of the Great Liang. I hope you will understand the heavy burden on your shoulders and go all out to live up to the promise of the Palace School, the high expectations of Your Majesty, and the standing behind you. Homeland, do you hear me clearly?"

Chen Yuanshou's words were passionate and passionate, which aroused the emotions of all the teachers and students. The eight people under the moon responded in unison, and the brothers and sisters of the Sun family yelled especially vigorously: "Yes, I heard you clearly. I must go all out. Only win, not lose!"

While the audience was full of excitement, Hang Ruxue's eyes were deep. After pouring herself a glass of wine, she drank it all in one gulp, got up and quietly left the table.

The night was as cold as water, and on the way back to the courtyard, Wen Renjun pulled Zhao Qinghe, talking and laughing, both of them couldn't hide their excitement, but when they passed a rockery, a figure slowly walked out from it, his eyes were as cold as snow :
"Miss Fifth, please stay safe."

The moonlight shone on that man, his face was fair and handsome, he was clearly a young man who couldn't be more handsome, but because of his too cold temperament, he looked very different from his age, and looked like a veteran who had been in the battlefield for many years.

In fact, he is indeed a veteran who has been on the battlefield for many years.

"Hang, General Hang..." Zhao Qinghe stammered, his face full of surprise.

Hang Ruxue didn't even look at her, she just walked up to Wen Renjun and said in a low voice: "I have a few words, I want to talk to Miss Fifth alone, is it convenient?"

Wen Renjun's body froze slightly, and from the moment Hang Ruxue appeared, her heart was beating wildly, and she had a strong sense of foreboding, but facing this "Jade Faced God of War" who didn't know what to come, she just Neng could force himself to be calm, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhao Qinghe went back to the courtyard first after being sent away, she was still a little confused, the night wind blew her long hair, she unconsciously muttered: "What is General Hang looking for Ah Jun..."

She thought hard, and Yuexia murmured to herself: "It shouldn't be a bad thing. It seems that General Hang is quite polite to Ah Jun. Besides, when he was performing in front of the imperial court, he kept staring at Ah Jun, obviously admiring Ah Jun. He didn't raise his head much when the others came on stage, only Ah Jun was different, wait a minute, General Hang, he couldn't be...he fell in love with Ah Jun, right?"

Zhao Qinghe Fu went to his heart and covered his mouth, feeling that he had touched the "truth" of the matter.

Her heart was pounding, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible: "No wonder he waited quietly under the rockery after the banquet was over, he, he didn't come to express his feelings to Ah Jun, did he?"

Under the rockery, Wen Renjun sneezed suddenly, and Hang Ruxue, who was opposite, frowned, stepped back imperceptibly.

Wen Renjun twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and a rumor popped up in his mind——

It is rumored that the generation of God of War in Daliang, galloping on the battlefield, and the talented young general, Hang Ruxue, who has countless blood under his command, is a very clean and spotless person. In other words, he has a "cleanliness addiction".

Sure enough, seeing is believing in everything, at this moment, Wen Renjun can pat his chest and say, everyone, this rumor is absolutely true!

Under the moonlight, she felt Hang Ruxue's dislike. With a smirk on her face, she took the initiative to distance herself from him, and said cautiously: "General Hang, why are you looking for me tonight?"

Hang Ruxue stared at her deeply for a long time, then said in a low voice: "Miss Fifth's sword dance tonight is an eye-opener for a certain Hang, every move is so graceful..."

Wen Renjun suddenly said: "Just call me Ajun."

Hearing the "Fifth Miss", she was inexplicably frightened, as if a hunter was quietly setting a trap for his prey.

Hang Ruxue paused, and reluctantly shouted: "Miss Ah Jun."

He didn't want to talk any more nonsense, and went straight to the topic: "I have seen many women dance swords, but most of them are ordinary, far less wonderful than tonight's sword dance. I am a person who is good at martial arts, so I specially want to ask Ask Miss A Jun, who did you learn your sword moves from?"

As soon as the question came out, the hairs on the back of Wen Renjun's neck suddenly stood up, and she instinctively sensed a sense of determination, a wave of approaching her... no, it was the danger of approaching Luo Qiuchi.

She finally knew what Hang Ruxue's purpose in coming to her was!I'm afraid that when she fought with Ba Yuehan in the woods that day, her boss had already been "exposed" to this jade-faced general!
Even though her heart was full of turmoil, Wen Renjun still had a smile on her face. She looked at Hang Ruxue's examining eyes and replied very naturally: "I learned from my mother. Before she married my father, she She is a well-known chivalrous woman of the Jianghu, known as the "Moon Slashing Swords". General Hang is a martial artist, so I should have heard of it, but my mother used a pair of scimitars, and I used a pair of short swords. That’s all for swords, but they are all of the same origin, and I learned them all from my mother. I have been nervous all night, for fear of embarrassing my mother, but fortunately, even General Hang praised it well, so I can feel relieved.”

The girl's crisp voice echoed in the night wind, and there was no trace of guilt or flaw. Even the smile on her lips was extremely sincere, with no intentions, just like most innocent and innocent ladies from the official family.

Hang Ruxue's eyes were deep, and she couldn't see any emotion for a while: "Really?"

He looked at the pretty girl in front of him, and it was difficult to make a judgment for a while. There were only two possibilities to give such an answer in such a short time.

One, what she said was true.

Two, she's great at acting.

No, there may be a third possibility, she cares too much about that person, that person may be Dongyi Mountain Lord, Luo Qiuchi, or even both.

After several thoughts tossed and turned in her mind, Hang Ruxue remained calm, cleared her throat, looked at the beautiful girl under the moonlight, and continued: "Speaking of which, the first time I met Miss Ah Jun was in Qingzhou, I don't know Miss Jun, do you still remember someone?"

He looked at her motionlessly, observed the expression on her face, and slowly uttered four words: "Dongyi Mountain Lord."

Wen Renjun's body moved, and there was undisguised astonishment in his eyes: "Dong, Dongyi Mountain Lord? Wasn't he knocked off the cliff by General Hang? Why, why did you mention him all of a sudden?"

She seemed to be a little bit afraid, her shoulders were trembling slightly, and her expression in every detail was not fake. Hang Ruxue had a panoramic view of all this, and then said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just the sword dance of Miss Ah Jun tonight. Among them, I saw the shadow of the Dongyi Mountain Lord. This move, it is wonderful to say that it is quite similar to the Dongyi Mountain Lord. Could it be that the mother of the girl Ajun used to be an old acquaintance with the Dongyi Mountain Lord? ? Or did you learn from the same school at all?"

"Why, how could it be?" Wen Renjun blurted out, "How could my mother know that Dongyi Mountain Monarch? General Hang, please don't speak indiscriminately. Don't you think it over before you speak?"

Her expression was slightly sullen, but she felt aggrieved instead, as if Hang Ruxue had wronged her mother by talking nonsense. Hang Ruxue was really startled, but she heard Ren Jun then said: "When I was in Qingzhou, I saw that Dongyi Mountain Lord didn't think too much about the sword dance at the time, but thought the sword moves were endless and beautiful, and I probably remembered them unconsciously in my mind. When I learned swords with my mother, I would know Jue melted it into it, so that it brought some shadows of Dongyi Mountain Monarch, don’t you think so, General Hang?”

Hang Ruxue pursed her thin lips tightly, with a half-believing expression on her face, Wen Renjun didn't move, just raised her head openly, letting him watch.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, and the night wind blew through their clothes and hair, and Yuexia looked like a "lovely" couple.

When Fu Yuanzhi rushed over, he encountered this scene. His pupils shrank suddenly, and Zhao Qinghe's faltering voice echoed in his ears: "I, I was not with Ah Jun. General Hang came to look for her. I want to tell Ah Jun... No, no, I didn't say anything, I don't know, Senior Brother Fu, don't ask me..."

He was originally waiting at the gate of the courtyard, full of words to say to that Qingjun figure, but he didn't expect that Zhao Qinghe, who was alone, bowed his head and couldn't stop thinking, went to him, and heard her chanting What: "General Hang actually likes Ah Jun? My God, General Hang actually likes Ah Jun..."

It is impossible to describe his shocking mood at that moment, he almost grabbed Zhao Qinghe and kept asking questions, but that slender figure was trembling in the wind like a frightened little white rabbit, shaking his head incoherently, he couldn't ask at all. Come out with more stuff!

A heart was beating faster and faster, so he had to rush to the rockery, his back was covered in cold sweat, but he kept comforting himself, Zhao Qinghe was confused and confused, he must have made a mistake, Hang It is impossible for Ruxue to have other thoughts about Ah Jun, absolutely impossible!
But who knew that when he hurried over, what he saw under the moon would be such a scene of "looking at each other affectionately"!
With a sharp tug in his heart, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and it seemed to freeze instantly. In the wind, Fu Yuanzhi held his hands tightly and stepped forward step by step.

"Ah Jun, General Hang, what are you doing?"

The two people who were facing each other under the moon trembled and turned their heads together, only to see a handsome face with a light green shirt and a gentle smile on their lips.

(End of this chapter)

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