Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 301
Southern Chu?

Looking at Ying Xun who stood stiffly in place and the other practitioners who once again set off a frenzy of discussion, Ying Baoyue had a delicate expression.

In terms of the results, Ying Xun's luck can be said to be very bad.

"He actually drew Zhongnan Chu..."

"So it's not good to be too big, I met the overlord of the previous year! This time I will be punished..."

"Hmph, now the former Qin people can't turn over even if they want to turn over!"

At this time, Gui Chen didn't have much time to think about his childhood sweethearts. Looking at the entire former Qin team in turmoil, he couldn't help sighing, "Which one is not good to smoke, but Nanchu..."

"It's a lottery after all," Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, "There's no other way."

Gui Chen took down his hand and looked at her with a complicated expression.

He didn't understand why the girl was still so determined at this time.

It was the prince who drew the lottery, but unlike everyone present, the result of that lottery would affect the fate of this girl!
The result of the first battle is closely related to the results of the crowd battle, and as long as this woman is affected by even a little bit, she may lose her freedom for the rest of her life!

But looking at the former Qin stepson who got a bad lottery, she didn't waver or complain at all.

"You..." Gui Chen clenched his lips, looked at Ying Baoyue, he wanted to ask if she wasn't worried?

But as if he knew what he was thinking, Ying Baoyue patted him on the shoulder, "Even if you draw Nanchu, whether you can win or not depends on who the opponent is. And..."

As the winner of the previous session, Nan Chu is the number one enemy in the eyes of the current practitioners, but Ying Baoyue doesn't think so.

"And I think getting Nanchu is better than..."

Hearing the girl's voice next to his ear, Gui Chen suddenly turned his head.

The next moment, I don't know what happened next to the ring, and the crowd shouted, but amidst the noisy voice, he heard the girl beside him speak softly.

"It's better than getting the Northern Wei."

What's the meaning?Gui Chen was taken aback, but at this moment he only heard the people in front cheering.

"There are people from Nanchu!"

"Don't squeeze, let me see who it is!"

There were too many people at Nanchu's position, and everyone was trying to figure out who was standing out, Gui Chen's attention was immediately drawn to the south.

Almost everyone looked to the south, but Ying Baoyue looked at the back of Ying Xun who was standing quietly by the ring and somewhat lonely.

In the five countries outside the former Qin Dynasty, although he had a 20.00% chance of drawing the lottery in everyone's eyes, she felt that it was better to draw the Southern Chu than the Northern Wei.

At least this year.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and looked towards the chaotic south. Who is the candidate for Nanchu to participate in the first battle...

But then she looked at Chen Zichu who was standing up majestically, and she was stunned.

what's the situation?
Looking at Chen Zichu who was eager to walk over to Ying Xun, the other practitioners were also stunned.

What's going on, this year's battle for the first place is the stepson all going to do it by himself?

However, just when people thought they were about to see a battle between the stepson, as if history was repeating itself, a hand reached out from behind and grabbed Chen Zichu.

After seeing clearly who caught Chen Zichu, Ying Baoyue was slightly taken aback.

Why is he everywhere?
"Don't go out and make a fool of yourself." Accompanied by this disdainful sneer, Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank slightly on the high platform.

Chen Zichu, who was held back, frowned, and turned to look at Ye Siyuan who was looking at him coldly behind him.

It is also held, but the treatment of the two stepson is obviously completely different.

"What?" Chen Zichu, who was held mercilessly, looked at Ye Siyuan and said, "Does Mr. Ye have any opinions?"

On the high platform, Ji Jiashu watched the two quietly.

Chen Zichu's becoming Nan Chu's stepson was actually an accident, or a victim of a game.

According to Ye Siyuan's power in Southern Chu and Ye Siyuan's style of striving to be the first in everything, Ye Siyuan was originally the stepson of this Southern Chu Primary Ceremony.

After all, as early as three years ago, he and Ye Siyuan reached the sixth level at the same time, but Ye Siyuan, who was three years older than him, did not participate in the primary ceremony.

He originally thought that Ye Siyuan wanted to consolidate his realm.Afterwards, he heard from Ye Jingshu's leak that Ye Siyuan had said that he would disdain to participate in the primary ceremony if he was not given the position of stepson.

But with him back then, Ye Siyuan of Nanchu couldn't win any favors, and Ye Siyuan couldn't compare with him in terms of popularity and record.

So Ye Siyuan simply gave up that session.

By this time, no one in the family can stand in his way, and Ye Siyuan originally regarded the position of stepson as his own.

But just when he was choosing his stepson, Ye Siyuan's father, Lord Yehou, was suddenly impeached. The reason for the impeachment was that he had installed too many Ye family members into the imperial court.

Of course, this matter was settled in the end. The Ye family has deep roots and Ye Mao is not something that can be moved by ordinary impeachment.

But at this juncture, if Ye Siyuan is arranged to become Nan Chu's stepson again, Ye Houye will probably be stabbed in the back when he goes out.

That's why Chen Zichu was temporarily pulled over as a target.

This is the antecedent of the confrontation between the two at this time, but as for the consequences...

"Master Ye, Nan Chu's stepson is me now, and I have the final say on who will play," Chen Zichu said while looking at Ye Siyuan quietly.

"Really? It's so majestic," Ye Siyuan smiled contemptuously, "but you have the final say, at least to the extent that you can kill a few people."

"It's just a man of magic," Ye Siyuan cast a malicious glance at Chen Zichu, "It's better to go to the back first to save your life, and don't embarrass Nanchu by going on stage."

"People like you fight with Ying Xun, but you're just risking your own life." Ye Siyuan sneered, "I don't want Nan Chu to come up and lose."

"Is that so?" Chen Zichu clenched his fists, but the next moment he saw Ye Siyuan's smug gaze in front of him, his heart skipped a beat.

"Since that's the case," Chen Zichu looked at Ye Siyuan expressionlessly, "Let Mr. Ye take the lead in this battle."

Ye Siyuan squinted suspiciously at Chen Zichu who suddenly let go, but turned to look at Ying Xun, who was attracting the attention of everyone in the ring, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

"Okay, it's better than playing with an idiot like you."

This person, Ji Jiashu's eyes on the high platform flashed a trace of anger.

But Chen Zichu somehow figured out something and regained his composure, looking at Ye Siyuan's back thoughtfully.

"The Southern Chu participant is Ye Siyuan, Mr. Ye!" The ceremony official announced loudly.

"Countries that did not draw lots and practitioners who participated continue to move forward!"

After the two most eye-catching countries, the subsequent draws and representation went much smoother.

But when the result of the second lottery came out, everyone was surprised again.

"Middle Tang... vs. Hou Liao!"

After hearing this result, others were speechless because the remaining two countries did not have to smoke.

What's left is... Soochow and Northern Wei.

Soochow vs. Northern Wei.

"What's the situation? The two great powers are facing each other?"

"The candidates for Mid-Tang, Hou-Liao, and Soochow have all been announced. Who will play for Northern Wei?"

The Middle Tang, Later Liao, and Eastern Wu all dispatched their second in command very conservatively, but the Northern Wei did not move for a long time.

And at this moment, watching the crowd gather around the ring, Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, stood up and spoke softly.

"Mo Hua."

"Decree! Brother!"

Mo Hua walked out from behind him, and was about to walk to the ring. Ying Baoyue, who was watching from a distance, was also slightly relieved, but at this moment, a soft voice from a certain woman came again.

"On such an important occasion, won't our stepson make an appearance by himself?"

The Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at Meng Shi with a sad face, "I will leave everything to my subordinates, but if I lose, how will my stepson plan to explain to the king?"

Looking at Xu Bingqing's smiling side face, Ying Baoyue once again had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Mo Hua, who was at the front, suddenly walked faster, as if he wanted to get rid of something, but just after Xu Bingqing finished saying that.

A hand caught him.

Only this time it was the stepson who caught the others.

"Let me do it," Meng Shi smiled wryly, looking at Mo Hua's wide-open eyes.

Before Mo Hua refused, a strong force pulled him back, and then a thin and small boy stood up.

The other practitioners on the ring who had already gathered were speechless watching this scene.

After Ying Xun, another stepson joined the battlefield.

The Northern Wei Dynasty fought first.

Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, appeared in person.

　Qunxian Bizhi

　　At this time, Ying Xun's psychological shadow area should be quite large.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)