Sure enough, this time the punishment is very light, only let Pu Zhen dance a sword.

Pu zhensulai is good at this, and his attainments in music theory are extraordinary. A piece of "breaking the array" makes everyone relaxed and happy, and gives us applause.

Soon, Puzhen made a good start and went another round. The next round is Chen Fuyi, followed by Wang Yuanyuan. Wang Yuanyuan won Deng mishang, while Deng mishang won Yiliang, who chose Jiang Xianyou. In the past few rounds, there were both losses and wins, and all of them were wonderful. People around watched with interest. Unconsciously, Wei Mingxi was the only one left. In addition to the existing flower order, there is no doubt that Wei Mingxi is a peony.

Jiang Xianyou is Cai Guolao's nephew and an idle young man. However, Fu Rongyue does not dare to take it lightly and sits up and looks at anyone who has a relationship with Prince Qi's mansion.

Wei Mingxi leisurely raised his hand: "please."

Jiang Xianyou reached into the code box and took out the note.

Wei Mingxi took over, is a very simple word: "mirror."

"Rotten, rotten and golden hair, clear and vivid. The clouds and the sky are the mirror of the cave, and the exterior and the interior are empty and bright. " Wei Mingxi murmured a few words, then raised his head to indicate that Jiang Xianyou could guess.

Jiang Xianyou was not a mediocre either. He frowned and thought for a while, but he finally got a look. But in the past, Wei Mingxi was also an elegant and elegant man. He was very clear about his talent. There was no reason to give him such an obvious clue. He did not dare to say that it was a mirror, for fear that it was the bait thrown by Wei Mingxi, and he kept thinking about it in a deeper place.

Seeing the end of the hourglass, the more anxious he was, the more confused he felt.

Finally, Jiang Xianyou had to admit defeat: "Lord, I can't guess."

"It's not that you can't guess, it's that cleverness is mistaken by cleverness." Wei Mingxi light smile, will mirror two words open, pick eyebrow smile way: "do you think I will give you a very difficult guess?"? Mr. Jiang thinks too much. Just like Princess Qi said, it's just a game. I don't want to spend that effort. "

Jiang Xianyou immediately regretted, but he had to be convinced by Wei Mingxi's psychological war and said sincerely, "please punish me, Lord."

Wei Mingxi stretched out his hand and drew a sign from the wooden box, but he saw that it said: only peony is the real national color, and it moves the capital when it blooms; The peony shows its style, and the same palm makes people compete for one or two.

This is a challenge sign!

Wei Mingyuan had a smile in his eyes. He thought Rongsheng had destroyed the second wooden box, but this paper punishment could not be realized. Unexpectedly, he let Wei Mingxi take it.

Fu Rongyue held Wei Mingxi's hand subconsciously.

Jiang Xianyou's face slightly sent off, stood up, arched his hands and said with a smile: "so, Jiang has the courage to challenge his highness!"

"Nine younger brothers do it in person, that's rare. Come on, give me your weapons Wei Mingyuan didn't wait for Wei Mingxi to speak, so he rushed to command his servants: "I remember that jiudi used to learn sword. There are excellent weapons in my house, which are the evils of ancient sword. Can jiudi take advantage of it?" Then he turned his head and looked at Jiang Xianyou: "what weapon do you use? I'll let someone take it together, which will save you a trip."

"His royal highness, Jiang used to use a gun." Jiang Xianyou said quickly.

Pu Zhen couldn't look down on it. He said first, "Your Highness, the king of mausoleum hasn't chosen anything to compare. You..."

"Well, since it's competition, it's martial arts, of course. How can I guess?" Cai Zhiqin interrupted Pu Zhen with a shy smile: "Mr. Pu, his Royal Highness the king of mausoleum is the one who kills people in the battlefield. How can he care about these literary and scientific contests? Of course, it's a real gun and sword contest. It's a man!"

When she said that, Puzhen could not say anything more, even if she felt that it was not right.

Wei Mingxi pinched Fu Rongyue's hand, only felt the cold sweat of her hand, knew she was worried, patted her gently, and gave Fu Rongyue a reassuring look.

It's not a contest with Rongsheng. He is really not afraid of anything!

Wei Mingxi got up and walked calmly into the yard. Everyone was close to the corridor, waiting for the contest. Compared with the contest Yao yuan had with Rong Sheng's bodyguard in the hall a few days ago, this time Wei Mingxi was on his own!

When we think about Wei Mingxi's original posture in a wheelchair and his upright posture, we all wonder if he has any martial arts!

Soon, the bodyguard in the Qi King's house held a heavy nanmu box, in which there was the ancient sword Shangxie with the most simple grain. The other guard took a long gun and handed it to Jiang Xianyou.

Wei Mingxi went to the wooden box and didn't take out the Shangxie immediately. He put out his hand and gently stroked the ancient sword as if he were stroking his beloved child. At this moment, Wei Mingxi looked a little different. Only Fu Rongyue could see it. At the moment of seeing Shangxie, a faint light flashed from his eyes. After a while, he took Shangxie's sword handle and took it out of the wooden box.

"What a sword Wei Mingxi didn't hide his praise and liking, and sighed frankly.

Wei Ming had a long-term vision. He thought he was taking the opportunity to delay time. He couldn't help laughing and said: "sword is a good sword, of course. Since jiudi likes it, he doesn't have to watch it all the time. If you win, I'll give this sword to jiudi. "

"Seriously?" Wei Mingxi raised eyebrows.

Wei Mingyuan laughs: "is there any fake

Wei Mingxi nodded and pointed his sword to the ground without any extra movement. He looked at Jiang Xianyou and said, "please!"

Rongsheng did not know when he came to Fu Rongyue's side. They stood side by side. Rongsheng frowned and looked at Wei Mingxi in the field: "long spear versus short sword, the advantage is more than one or two points. The king of Ling is afraid to suffer."

"But it's nothing." Fu Rongyue reaction insipid, "but, admit defeat on the line."

"I'm afraid the king of mausoleum is not so open-minded." Rong Sheng chuckles. The noble and noble spirit in that man's bones will never allow him to bow to such a person. He is very similar to Wei Mingxi in this point. He can easily see through Wei Mingxi's mind, so he doesn't want Wei Mingxi to lose.

Fu Rongyue did not speak, Wei Mingxi moved, her mind also followed.

As Rong Sheng said, Jiang Xianyou had an obvious advantage in fighting Wei Mingxi with a long gun. When the long gun danced, Wei Mingxi could not get close at all.

But Wei Mingxi has one advantage that Jiang Xianyou can't match, that is weapons!

The ancient sword is evil. In ancient times, it was a sharp weapon galloping across the battlefield. I don't know how much blood it was stained with. It was extremely fierce. Wei Mingxi injected a little internal force, and the sword seemed to be alive. A little touch with the long gun cut a piece of sawdust. As soon as he met with Wei Mingxi, Jiang Xianyou did not dare to fight him.

Wei Ming couldn't help snorting. If he had known that, he shouldn't have used the sword to motivate Wei Mingxi to fight!

Wei Mingxi didn't dare to delay for a long time. After a long time, Rong Sheng would see the clue. He looked for an empty space and took advantage of Jiang Xianyou's side to avoid his sword. Then he turned slightly, didn't dodge the gun head, and directly cut at the gun in Jiang Xianyou's hand. Knowing the power of Shangxie, Jiang Xianyou turns around in a hurry, but the head of the gun is still cut down by Shangxie. Wei Mingxi didn't bully him either. He immediately handed Shangxie to his left hand. His right hand loosened, and he grabbed the empty spear and pulled it to his side. Jiang Xianyou was reeled by the giant force. When he reacted, the spear in his hand had already fallen on Wei Mingxi's hand, and the stick without the spear head was on his neck.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Mingxi didn't move a step!

Wei Mingyuan couldn't help biting his ears with Princess Qi: "it's obvious that his action is still inconvenient. If Jiang Xianyou moves faster, he will lose."

"That's weakness." Princess Qi said happily, "I finally know his weakness."

"Well. It's worth the gift. " Wei Mingyuan nodded.

Then he came forward and clapped: "it's really wonderful. Nine younger brother, I didn't expect you to have such a high attainments in martial arts. I'm afraid the third elder brother can't beat you. "

"It's just the basic kung fu I learned from my subordinates in the military camp. It all depends on the sharpness of the upper evil in my hands, which makes me take advantage of it. Thank you for giving up Wei Mingxi likes to touch Shangxie's sword body, but he won't wait for a moment. He asks the bodyguard to take the wooden box and put it in place. He hands it to lvluo to hold it. Lvluo immediately takes it back to the carriage.

Two eyes meet, green Luo blush general, even Fu Rongyue ignore, holding evil quickly walk.

Seeing this, Fu Rongyue's face sank down and snorted.

Princess Qi had seen all this before her eyes, and she came forward to blow the wind in her ears at the right time: "nine younger brother and nine younger sister have a good relationship. You see, he has a great trust in your girl. My Lord will not be like this. Before we get married, the girl beside me is always hard to handle. Even now, the people he wants to use me will let me do it myself. "

"That's true!" Fu Rongyue clenched her teeth and said, "I didn't know that before."

Princess Qi said no more and asked everyone to sit down and play the second game.

This time, another group of people changed. Fu Rongyue was obviously in a bad mood, and Princess Qi did not ask her to go up. She accompanied her to watch other people play quietly.

Wei Mingxi won one game, but he was a little absent-minded. In the second game, he also shirked.

The corridor was bustling for more than an hour, until the cold became more and more heavy, and we couldn't stay any longer. We all went back to the hall and drank wine for more than an hour. Seeing that it was getting late, we all slowly dispersed.

Several people take the carriage back to the palace of the mausoleum. Lvluo can't wait to tell what happened in the side hall. Fu Rongyue also tells what she heard. When they add up, Fu Rongyue sneers: "I just plotted against aunt Cheng, and then I'll provoke us. Next, I'm afraid I'll take advantage of you."

"Do you know why the king of Qi was so worried all of a sudden?" Wei Mingxi stroked Shangxie and asked casually.

Fu Rongyue couldn't figure it out. Today's banquet is full of ups and downs, but it's not a storm in imagination. The king and Princess of Qi moved their hands clearly. How could they let them go so easily?

Wei Mingxi closed the box and said in a determined tone: "the news of things in the south of the Yangtze River has spread to the capital."

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