​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

King Jin's face is a little ugly.

Especially after glimpsing the red and embarrassed face of Xixia warriors.

In the heart is not a taste.

I just don't think there's any place for me.

What a bad ending!

He glared at the warrior.

The implication is:

"If you win, you'll get a reward. If you lose..."

The warrior, too, felt humiliated, and his face was obviously angry.

The second round begins.

Xixia warriors roar with anger, just like thunder.

A pair of iron fists with the power of the sky straight at Zhao Junyan.

The speed is like a strong wind whistling by, and the place it goes is frigid.

Zhao Junyan long eyes light squint, body shape a spin gently avoid.

This time, the opponent didn't give him a chance.

His fist speed is very high, chasing his body.

Of course, Zhao Junyan will not let him succeed.

His body shape is like a swimming dragon, moving left and right, swimming around, fast as lightning, potential as neon.

The two men were entangled.

A tiger like thunder leopard, the pace of calm, thunderous force.

One is like a dragon and a Phoenix. He has both offensive and defensive skills, and his body method changes strangely.

Both of them are dazzling.

In the end, people could hardly see their moves and figures.

You can only judge by voice and position.

Jin Wang tightened his fists and stared at the two men on the field, quite nervous.

"I didn't expect this little boy to be so good at Kung Fu!"

"If you look at the situation, even if you win, it's a close victory!"

"It's a long way away. I've blown my own bull out. If I lose, isn't it a shame?"

So

After much deliberation, he slowly extended his arm.

There are thirty-six silver hemp needles hidden in the sleeves. They are as thin as cattle hair. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly distinguish them from the naked eye.

The silver needle was soaked in hemp liquid.

Although the person who gets the needle won't lose his life, his limbs are weak and his martial arts are limited. It takes him a month to recover.

So

Both can save face, and will not cause too much harm, the two countries can still make friends.

The more he thought about it, the more satisfied he was.

He smoothed the cuff slowly and pointed the silver needle at the two men in the fight.

Just wait for the right chance, and you can hit it at one stroke.

And just then.

Yang Chenyi and Zhao Qichen both found the difference of King Jin.

Yang Chenyi takes the wine cup and goes to Zhao Qichen's position quietly.

After drinking a glass of wine, they make eye contact with each other.

"Does the old fox want to use concealed weapons?"

"It seems to me that Xixia is famous for its poisons. If Uncle Qihuang is hit..."

Zhao Qichen's face suddenly became dignified.

Yang Chenyi also scolded in his heart.

"This old man is still playing conspiracy!"

Zhao Qichen looked cold and said quietly.

"Do stop him!"

Yang Chenyi raises eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I will not only stop him, but also expose him!"

Zhao Qichen frowned.

"That's not good."

At a young age, he was able to consider the overall situation just like his father.

Yang Chenyi thought about it.

"Nothing bad!"

"He can do it, and he's afraid we'll expose it?"

Then he took a sarcastic look at King Jin.

Zhao Qichen saw King Jin's face and looked at Uncle Qihuang.

Finally nodded.

"All right!"

Other people are bullying the door, and then forbearance is weak.

Yang Chenyi chuckles.

"The prince is wise!"

Zhao Qichen is a little embarrassed.

"Uncle, don't be kidding!"

Yang Chenyi looked uneasy for a while and quickly returned to his seat.

Actually

According to seniority, he is indeed the prince's uncle.

But can it be divided by generations?

His Highness the prince is the crown prince of a country.

Even his father should be respectful, not to mention himself

"Cough!" Still don't think much about it!

Taking his mind back, Yang Chenyi continued to pay attention to the two men in the contest.

The fight between Zhao Junyan and the Western Xia warriors became more and more fierce, and it became white hot.

And king is more focused.

The sleeves have been raised to the right position and are trying to find opportunities.

And just then.

Zhao Junyan's back suddenly turned outside.

Xixia Warriors also turned around, the two continued to fight.

Zhao Junyan was too busy in attack and defense to take out extra attention to guard against the people below.

So... King Jin's eyes brightened.

"This is a golden opportunity!"

He aimed at it quickly and shot out the 36 silver needles in his sleeve.

Silver needle is as thin as cattle hair, invisible and colorless.

In the air, even the slightest wave never set off.

No one noticed.

Even Zhao Junyan, who was as keen as Zhao Junyan, never noticed.

And just then.

Two glasses full of wine suddenly flew out from a certain direction and went straight to the two fighting people.

They were shocked and puzzled.

Look in the direction of the glass.

"Your Royal Highness?"

"General Yang?"

All the more astonished.

"What does that mean?"

Before he knew what was going on, he heard a scream coming from the competition.

They looked back quickly.

Zhao Junyan stood still, while the Western Xia warriors fell to the ground in pain.

He had no marks or injuries on his body, but it seemed that he had been hit hard on his leg and couldn't move.

So in the second round, the seventh highness won again.

All the people immediately revered the seventh prince.

"Seven kings are good at Kung Fu!"

"It turns out that the seventh Lord has been hiding it all the time!"

Zhao Junyan touched his lips lightly.

"Give in!"

Two out of three. He's already won two.

So he won, Xixia lost.

Zhao Junyan hugged the crowd and walked down with ease and joy.

The scene immediately became lively.

There are those who are happy, those who raise their glasses to celebrate, and those who satirize King Jin openly and secretly.

The first two are OK.

But in the end, the king couldn't stand it.

He slapped the table in a rage.

"Cheating!"

"Shameless children, you cheat!"

There was an uproar.

"King Jin, you can't talk nonsense

"Yes, so many people are watching. How can they cheat?"

"Why don't you show me the evidence?"

Although two wine glasses flew out, they were still far away from each other. Everyone was watching!

The civil and military officials of the great Chu Dynasty were not vegetarians either. I want evidence for every word you say.

Even the fifth and sixth masters can't see it.

"If you lose, say someone else cheats? It's shameless, isn't it? "

Although the two brothers did not like Zhao Junyan.

Doesn't mean they can watch the big Chu Dynasty being bullied.

So

Five ye and six Ye look at each other and say.

"Father in law, since you say that seven younger brothers cheat, you might as well show evidence!"

The sixth master has the same attitude.

Ming Li helps, but in fact, he protects seven younger brothers secretly.

King Jin was very angry.

He shivered and pointed to the two fallen wine glasses.

"Isn't that evidence?"

"I didn't expect that you are a big country, known as the land of etiquette, to win with such a small skill of carving insects!"

"It's incredible!"

"If you really want to win, I will give it to you!"