The queen cried the whole harem

Chapter 119 Victory and Defeat

Yan Lang rubbed the yellow token in his hand, thinking about the first time he met this young man named Chen Hong, but he clearly hated him like an enemy. The first time they met, the hatred was as deep as the sea. It must not be because of him, it must be because of him. Four sisters.

Yan Lang's eyes darkened, and a murderous intent appeared on his thin and dark face.

If he embarrassed Fourth Sister, wouldn't it make those people even more motivated to bully them?
He doesn't need to become famous in one battle, he just needs to make Chen Hong completely defeated.

If he refuses to admit defeat, that would be good looking.

Yan Lang let go of the yellow token in his hand, with a blank expression on his face, he also went to the competition venue.

Chen Hong arrived first and was selecting weapons.

Martial arts contestants cannot bring their own weapons, because some people's weapons are too fierce, which may cause accidental casualties. In order to avoid this situation, it is strictly forbidden to bring weapons privately.

Every martial field has a weapon rack, and the weapon rack is filled with all kinds of weapons, only the ones you can't think of, the ones you don't want to use and the ones you can't match, and the weapons that every warrior uses are here.

Chen Hong uses a sword because he learned from Chen Dongyan. His own father is a waste who does not learn martial arts. He has always looked down on his father. He has learned martial arts from Chen Dongyan since he was a child. , will often come to the martial arts arena to compete with different people to improve martial arts.

Chen Hong chose the sword and saw Yan Lang approaching, he stood holding the sword and looked at Yan Lang coldly.

Yan Lang glanced at him and saw that he had chosen a sword, so he chose a knife.

Chen Hong asked, "Are you good at swordsmanship?"

Yan Lang smiled, and randomly chose a good-for-nothing broadsword, then turned to look at Chen Hong, and said, "If you think I'm good at swordsmanship, then I'm good at swordsmanship, how about it? You chose the sword, It seems that you are good at swordsmanship."

Chen Hong snorted, "I'll let you experience my Chen family's swordsmanship."

Yan Lang raised his eyebrows: "The Chen family's swordsmanship?"

Chen Hong said proudly: "My Chen family's swordsmanship is very powerful, almost invincible. Although I am still young and haven't practiced to the essence, it is more than enough to beat you."

Yan Lang still laughed, of course he knew why Chen Hong called his swordsmanship the Chen family's swordsmanship, because Marquis Chen Wu shocked the world of swordsmanship, unfortunately he died in battle with the former emperor, but Chen Dongyan must have inherited his swordsmanship, To be able to guard the king's side, the strength must be very strong, which is why Chen Hong is so confident.

Chen Hong's father didn't have any accomplishments, and it seems that he is not good at martial arts. Chen Hong must learn from Chen Dongyan when he learns swordsmanship. Chen Dongyan is good, and Chen Hong also thinks that he is good.

What is Yan Lang best at?
Of course he is best at swordsmanship.

However, what's the point of defeating a noble young master whose eyes are above the top with his best swordsmanship?

He was about to use his sword technique, which he was not very good at, to defeat this ignorant Chen Hong.

Yan Lang chose the knife, and it happened to be about the same time.

Two magistrates, one recorder, and three officials took their seats one after another.

Yan Lang and Chen Hong handed in the match tokens, and the two officials checked each token one by one. After passing the pass, the recording officer recorded the names of the two, as well as the time of the battle, and then the competition began.

Chen Hong asked Yan Lang to go first, but Yan Lang didn't refuse. He slashed straight at him with a knife. Chen Hong pressed down to avoid the heavy knife. Then he stabbed upwards with his sword. For the next block, Chen Hong couldn't bear the internal strength that was blocked by the knife, his tiger's mouth went numb for a while, and he almost couldn't hold the sword.

His face turned ugly in an instant, and with sufficient internal strength, he bounced Yan Lang and his knife away.

Yan Lang landed on the ground in the distance, Chen Hong got up quickly and stared at him vigilantly.

The first round was considered to be over. Both of them stood intact on the field of competition, and the result given by the referee was a tie.

Yan Lang grinned and glanced at Chen Hong's right hand.

Chen Hong's right hand was hidden in his sleeve, so he couldn't see what was going on there, but Yan Lang knew that his right hand must be trembling very much at the moment, is the Chen family's swordsmanship very good?Maybe, but the domineering internal strength of the Yan family is really too much for ordinary people.

Although he hasn't officially entered the battlefield yet, his environment is completely different from that of Chen Hong. Chen Hong is a noble young master, but he is a man from the frontier. He grew up among dead people since he was a child, and has much more actual combat experience than him. .

Yan Lang asked: "Master Chen, do you still want to compete?"

Chen Hong secretly bit and pressed the groove. He didn't expect Yan to be so powerful. No, it should be said that his inner strength is very domineering. If he hadn't blocked his sword just now, the inner strength hit him would definitely Let his meridian break.

Chen Hong felt that he underestimated Yan Lang earlier. This young man from Lanzhou Pass was much stronger than him. It was a mistake. He didn't know who the young man he was facing was, so he didn't know the strength of his opponent in advance.

In every martial arts field in Guiyang City, the people who are assigned to compete and compete are arranged according to age first, and it will be more fair for peers to compete with peers.If there is no one of the same age, it doesn't matter if there is a difference of one or two years. If there is no one or two years difference, then try to compete again the next day.

Generally, if there is a difference in age, there is also a difference in strength. The farther the age difference is, the more the strength will be. Of course, there are some individuals with outstanding abilities. At a young age, their strength is already far superior to that of adult men, but they are a minority after all. Most people still follow the steps and dare not compete with people who are too old.

Chen Hong met Yan Lang by accident, and felt that he was very lucky. He heard about the things in the palace. In the morning, when his aunt and cousin went home, he saw how wronged and sad the cousin was. Yan's is not a good thing.

He didn't dare to do anything to Yan Ning, after all, Yan Ning was the king's beauty, but Yan Lang, a little bastard, was about to enter the Academy of Holy Philosophy, and he insisted on making him look good.

I met this Yan Lang before I entered the Holy Philosophy Academy. At that time, I only wanted to teach him a good lesson, but I never thought that he would be better than him.

Listening to Yan Lang's question at this moment, Chen Hongying is neither, nor should he be.

If you answer, you may lose.

If not, wouldn't it be a disguised admission that he lost?

Just now he uttered wild words, saying that if Yan Lang loses, it would be a shame.

At this moment, isn't the retribution on him?

Chen Hong felt that Yan Lang, like Yan Ning, was really cunning and extremely hateful.

Chen Hong's right hand was still shaking. If he continued to compete, he would definitely lose, but it was not his style to leave the stage at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's only one round, why not compete? Compete!" followed by another sentence, "If you admit defeat, there is no need to compete."

Yan Lang thought to himself, the dead duck has a stubborn mouth, do you have to lose ugly before admitting defeat?
In the round just now, Yan Lang was actually just testing Chen Hong's strength, he couldn't even catch his sword, which shows that his strength is far behind him.

If you compare it further, you can only lose.

He kindly gave him a decent way to end, if he doesn't want it, then don't blame him for being rude.

Yan Lang arched his hands and said: "I will make the first move in the first round, and Young Master Chen will make the first move in the next round. Please, Young Master Chen."

Chen Hong dusted off his right hand, stretched it a few times, and then held it tightly. After repeating this, he felt that the shaking in his hand had eased a little, but the tiger's mouth was still numb.

He was thinking about how to win with one blow. Yan Lang's internal strength is powerful, but he uses a saber. If he can surpass him with the agility of his swordsmanship, I don't know if it is possible. Yan Lang suddenly said: "Young Master Chen uses What I use is a sword, I use a knife, maybe you are not very good at fighting swordsmen, so I will change to a sword, how about it?"

Chen Hong narrowed his eyes and said, "Abandon the sword and use the sword, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. It's rare for Young Master Chen to be so serious. Of course I have to take it seriously. To tell you the truth, I'm not good at swordsmanship. What I'm best at is swordsmanship. I'm good at swordsmanship, fight a round?"

Chen Hong was startled, what Yan Lang was best at was not swordsmanship, but swordsmanship?

But the strength of the knife he used just now was already very difficult for him to parry.

However, swordsmanship can bring out the domineering internal force to the extreme, but swordsmanship is not necessarily the same.

Although Yan Lang said that he is best at swordsmanship, but who knows if what he said is true.

What if he is not good at swordsmanship?

But it seems useless for him to deceive him, so it shouldn't be to deceive him.

Then he abandoned the sword and used the sword to convince him of his defeat?
snort!
Chen Hong sneered in his heart. He was unwilling to admit defeat at first, and now he is even more unwilling to admit defeat.

He said coldly, "You can do whatever you want."

Yan Lang put the knife back with a smile, picked out an ordinary sword, looked at Chen Hong, and said, "Master Chen, let's make a move."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, because suddenly, Yan Lang closed his eyes, and at the same time, Chen Hong's sword pierced from the side.

If stabbed, the left shoulder was injured.

Killing is not allowed in the martial field, no matter what kind of competition it is, you can't hit the opponent's vital point directly. Chen Hong dare not violate the rules of the martial field, so he can only hurt Yan Lang first.

The side that is injured first loses.

Yan Lang didn't open his eyes, but when he moved his ears, he heard the sound of the sword tip cutting through the air. His body flashed ghostly, from under Chen Hong's right arm holding the sword, to Chen Hong's back.

Chen Hong was too late, Yan Lang seized the opportunity, raised his elbow and hit Chen Hong's right shoulder, only heard a muffled groan, Chen Hong bared his teeth in pain, and fell forward.

He immediately supported the ground with his sword, and then pushed his internal force to the sword first, then borrowed the internal force on the sword, his body bounced back, quickly landed on the ground, turned around to look for Yan Lang, and as a result, he just turned his body Halfway through, Yan Lang's sword came across from his neck.

Chen Hong was startled, and stood there motionless.

Yan Lang smiled and said, "The second round, Young Master Chen, you lost."

Chen Hong was annoyed, and he pushed out his palm, intending to hit Yan Lang's chest, the judge both shouted: "Stop."

Before the two magistrates had time to stop Chen Hong, Yan Lang used his internal force to back off, and Chen Hong's palm was missed.

Chen Hong rushed forward to make another palm, Yan Lang slashed at his palm with a sword, and soon blood flowed from Chen Hong's palm.

It's all like this, Chen Hong still doesn't give up, vowing to hit Yan Lang once.

Yan Lang threw the sword out and nailed it directly at Chen Hong's feet. Chen Hong had to stop, staring at him coldly with bloody eyes.

Two referees rushed into the arena one after the other, one stopped Chen Hong, the other stopped Yan Lang, and the transcript officer quickly wrote on the file: Chen Hong, fouled once in the contest, fouled three times in a row, and is forbidden to re-enter the arena.

Two referees intervened, and Chen Hong calmed down. He knew that he had fouled, but he was not afraid, as long as he did not foul three times, he could still come.

The two judges took away the swords in their hands, and one of the judges said to Chen Hong: "Your hand is injured, go and treat it quickly. You have lost this competition."

Yan Lang followed closely: "It's really embarrassing if you don't admit it if you lose."

He obviously added fuel to the flames, Chen Hong just calmed down, and then jumped up again. Seeing that the atmosphere was tense again, the referee standing on Yan Lang's side warned: "If you win, don't be so aggressive, you Are you injured?"

Yan Lang shook his head: "No."

The magistrate said: "Then you go quickly."

Yan Lang smiled, and across the two magistrates, he gave Chen Hong a thumbs down gesture, clearly despising him.

Chen Hongqi's heart, liver and lungs were about to explode, but because he was in the martial field, he didn't dare to attack. If he violated the rules of the martial field again, he might not be able to enter in the future.

Yan Lang turned and left, Chen Hongwo stared at his back with fire, if eyes could kill, Yan Lang would have died so many times.

In a wing room on the second floor, Wang Gonggong looked away and went back to report the situation to the king.

Although the second floor is where officials work, ordinary people can't just go up there, but the king is the lord of a country, and there is no place in the world that he can't go to. Yan Ning is very worried about Yan Lang's situation, Qi Hengyuan doesn't want to If she showed up again, she didn't want Yanning, a weak woman, to go out, so she sent the prince to watch the battle.

Wang Gonggong arrived at the box one step ahead of Yan Lang, and said to Qi Hengyuan and Yan Ning: "Your Majesty, Yan Meiren, Master Yan Lang's competition is over."

Yan Ning immediately asked, "How is the situation?"

Eunuch Wang smiled and said, "Master Yanlang won, and he is coming back."

When Yan Ning heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, he let go of his worry all the time, but he thought of something, and asked again: "My lord, is Yan Lang injured?"

Eunuch Wang replied: "No, Young Master Yanlang was not injured."

Yan Ning stood up: "I'll wait for Yan Lang at the door."

Qi Hengyuan didn't stop her and let her go.

After Yan Ning went out, Wang Gonggong whispered something in the king's ear again, Qi Hengyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "The boy who is fighting is Chen Hong?"

Wang Gonggong said in a low voice: "Yes, Master Chen Hong is very hostile, and he was injured by Master Yan Lang. I am afraid that these two people will not get along well in the future. If Master Yan Lang enters the Holy Philosophy Academy, he will have to ask Bullied by Master Chen Hong."

Qi Hengyuan frowned, and slowly stroked the jasper finger on the thumb with his fingers, and said lightly: "It's just Chen Hong, if Yan Lang can't handle it, then he is not worth my attention to him. "

The prince immediately said: "The servant is worrying too much."

Qi Hengyuan stopped talking, and only looked at the door of the box with a slightly deep look.

Seeing Yan Lang coming back, Yan Ning said with a smile: "I heard from Wang Gonggong that you won the competition, are you happy?"

Yan Lang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Wang Gonggong knows the situation on the competition ground? But I didn't see anyone else there."

Yan Ning guessed: "Let's go to the second floor. Although the second floor is where the officials work, but His Majesty wants the prince to go, the prince will naturally go. Anyway, the prince has watched your martial arts competition and said you won. Is it true that you have won?"

Yan Lang proudly said: "Of course, Fourth Sister has to believe in my strength, it's not me boasting. In Guiyang City, there are basically no youngsters of my age who can surpass me in martial arts."

Yan Ning asked: "Who is the person you are comparing with?"

The smile on Yan Lang's face faded, he paused, and told the truth: "The surname is Chen, the name is Hong, Fourth Sister knows his origin."

Yan Ning was shocked: "Chen Hong? Chen Siye's third son, Chen Dongyan's cousin?"

Yan Lang nodded: "Well, it's him."

Yan Ning immediately worried: "Are you really not injured?" As he said that, he wanted to check his body.

Yan Lang stopped her hand, with a trace of embarrassment on his dark face: "Fourth sister, I'm not hurt. Although you and I are brother and sister, men and women are different after all, so don't touch me."

Yan Ning: "..."

Yan Ning saw that he could still joke, and thought that he was really not injured, so she was really relieved now.

But when he thought of Chen Hong, he felt a little uneasy.

Yan Ning asked: "During the competition, what was Chen Hong's attitude?"

Yan Lang said: "No, before the martial arts competition, I met him in advance. He looked like a sea of ​​hatred. During the martial arts competition, he also wanted to hurt me, but his force was not as good as mine, so he didn't hurt me. Me, it's just that his attitude makes me see the truth. It is impossible for the Chen family to treat my sister and me well. Sister, you must pay attention to safety in the palace, and I will pay extra attention outside. Don't worry, Chen Hiro can't beat me, I won't get hurt."

Yan Ning frowned and said: "He can't beat you, he can't hurt you, but he is the young master of the Chen family, and he doesn't have to rely on force to bully you in the future. You are studying in the Academy of Holy Philosophy, and fourth sister can't be by your side. If I bully you in other ways, I have no way of knowing, and naturally I can't help you, I still have to find someone to help you."

Yan Ning thought of Liu Baoluo's younger sister, Liu Yuchan, and said, "My sister will write a greeting card to Liu Baoluo tomorrow to see if she is free to bring her sister to meet us. Although the Liu family is not as prominent as the Chen family, Liu Guoxiang is the elder of the three dynasties. No one can shake your position in the court. With the support of the Liu family girl, Chen Hong dare not do too much. The fourth sister told you about this matter before, you should be prepared, and when you see Liu Yuchan, it will be a good life When getting along with others, don't say inappropriate things and offend them."

Yan Lang knew that the fourth sister was devoted to him. Although he didn't think that relying on a woman could turn hostility into friendship, even if Liu Yuchan had Liu Guoxiang behind him, if Chen Hong wanted to do anything to him, he would not really give Liu Yuchan face, but he still responded: " I know, Fourth Sister, don't worry, when I see Miss Liu, I will definitely get along well with her."

Although Yan Ning's heart is not yet at ease, at least half of the stability has been obtained, which is enough.

　Are you looking forward to the meeting between Yan Lang and Liu Yuchan?
　　Liu Yuchan: It turned out that he was the strange boy who helped me and then threw face at me!

　　Yan Lang: It turned out that she was the girl who made me feel extremely embarrassed about buying a moon belt!
　　Liu Yuchan and Yan Lang are a loving couple who have slowly grown up since their youth at this time.

　　There is only one update today. I don’t turn on the computer on Saturdays and Sundays, and I can’t code. There are many more in the past few days, and I haven’t saved the manuscript. For the time being, I will update it every day.

　　See you tomorrow~
　　
　
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