Distressed Poison Doctor

When the finals finally came, Tianle was so guilty that her fingertips trembled, but she raised her chin proudly.If you lose anything, you can't lose your aura. What's more, now that Luo Zhongtian is poisoned, only she can cure it. If Wen Che really loses, and he is defeated in the chess game, he has no choice but to use a unique move and use the antidote Bi Luo Zhongtian to submit.

Because it was the final, and with the accumulation of Tianle's popularity during this period, all those who were able to enter the palace freely had arrived.Even if you have a fever or catch a cold, you will be supported by servants or maids to watch the game in the palace.Those who could not freely enter and leave the palace tried their best to make connections. Some relatives who had not been around for ten or eight years also came to seek a place to enter the palace to watch the game.

For a moment, the training ground in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace was full of people. Except for the senior officials of the imperial court, officials of the fourth rank and below were all crowded together, and some of them only had half of their buttocks on the stone bench.

Tianle and Luo Zhongting are still sitting at Luo Zhongtian's lower seat.Luo Zhongtian coughed and coughed from time to time, fearing that others would miss him, so he could only endure it forcefully.

Every time Tianle looked at him from the corner of his eyes, he could see Luo Zhongtian's blushing face.Should!

In spring, the weather is not beautiful. The sun was shining brightly yesterday, but it is raining lightly today.

On the competition platform in the center of the training ground, the contestants who have drawn a good number have already started the battle.

The first match was between Murong Wenche and Chu Xiuyuan.

As soon as Chu Xiuyuan made a move, Luo Zhongting raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Tianle in a secret voice: "Peak Orange Xuan!"

"Isn't that the same martial rank as Wen Che?" Tian Le was slightly startled.

"No, it's slightly taller than Wen Che. Chu Xiuyuan is a person with great talent in martial arts!"

Tianle pouted, stopped talking, and looked intently at the competition stage.However, he was secretly sweating for Wen Che.Apart from worrying that Wen Che would not win and that he wanted to come out to play chess, the more important thing was that he didn't want Wen Che to lose face!

At this moment, Lanting Residence is bustling, two or three people are crowded into a room, when the window is opened, there are two or three heads crowded in the window, looking out.Bai Yu, who was devoted to taking care of An'an, also ran to the window and poked her head out.

"Brother Li Ge, do you think Brother Murong can win?" Bai Rou asked beside Li Gejian in a soft voice, trying to squeeze her head to the window.

"Ah..." Baichou exclaimed.

Everyone looked at the competition stage, it turned out that Wen Che had received Chu Xiuyuan's palm.

Wen Che was hit by Chu Xiuyuan's palm so that he almost fell off the competition stage, and his body flew backwards. Everyone thought he was about to fall, but they saw him shake his body with all his strength, and hooked his feet towards the edge of the competition stage. On an iron pillar, with a turn of the body, the black clothing spun in the air, and the whole person fell firmly into the center of the competition platform.

"The crown prince underestimated you!" Chu Xiuyuan curled his lips into a smile.

"Prince Nanmeng's good intentions towards Miss Tianle, I am very touched!" Murong Wenche also smiled back.He was hit by Chu Xiuyuan's palm, and his vitality was seriously injured. Fortunately, Tianle sacrificed a Bai Lingzhu to his dantian last night, so he recovered quickly.

Chu Xiuyuan practiced martial arts since he was a child, how can he not understand the principle of striking while the iron is hot and robbing while the fire is hot, and he cupped his hands and said, "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good" and then struck out with another palm.

Wen Che flew up suddenly, stood upside down in the air, and slapped Chu Xiuyuan's back with a palm.This sneak attack was also realized last night when Tianle taught him 'Soldiers never tire of cheating'.He is now the seventh grade of Chengxuan, which is the peak of the legendary Seventh Profound Realm, which is the same as Chu Xiuyuan's martial rank.However, with just one move, he knew that if he attacked by force, he would definitely not be Chu Xiuyuan's opponent.It can be seen that Chu Xiuyuan practiced martial arts since he was a child, and practiced hard every day without delay. His foundation is excellent.

Chu Xiuyuan was attacked by surprise, turned around naturally, and said in a low voice, "Shameless villain!"

Murong Wenche smiled derisively: "Soldiers never tire of deceit!"

As expected of being a prince, Chu Xiuyuan has a very good self-cultivation. After hearing what Murong Wenche said, he no longer confronted him with words. Wanting to confront Wen Che head-on...

Wen Che couldn't avoid it, so he could only gather his energy to greet him.

boom--

With a loud noise, Wen Che's whole body flew out again, and hit the iron pillar heavily.The iron pillar shook because of the impact.

On the viewing platform, countless people stood up, and some women screamed.Some shouted 'Wen Che'——

puff--

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Wen Che's mouth, but he felt his whole body suddenly refreshed, and spiritual energy flowed all over his limbs, showing the tendency to be promoted.

The corners of his lips curled up, he put his hands on the ground, got up, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stains on the corners of his lips, let out a roar, opened and flicked his hands in the air, and there was an orange black ball gathered on his chest, he With another push, the mysterious balloon rushed towards Chu Xiuyuan.

Chu Xiuyuan gathered his energy to meet the enemy.Two balls of orange mysterious balloons slammed loudly in the air, like thunder, shocking people's eardrums.

Wen Che hadn't been promoted yet, but Chu Xiuyuan was promoted first.White light spread around him, and he sat down on the spot with his hands on his knees, like a sitting fairy nine days away.

"Chu Xiuyuan was promoted at this time!" Tianle pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Opportunities are always equal! Today, isn't Chu Xiuyuan looking for an opportunity for promotion?" Luo Zhongting's eyebrows stretched instead.It's time for Wen Che to get excited.After staying in the Purgatory Tower for more than ten days, he has only broken through two profound steps, and he still has the help of the Spirit Gathering Cone.On the other hand, Chu Xiuyuan, without the help of external force, can only eat some spiritual pills and fruits at most, but now his martial rank is higher than him.What a shame!Whoever lost his Seventeenth Emperor's Uncle!

Seeing that Chu Xiuyuan was promoted to the Profound Sky Realm at this time, Murong Wenche became even more anxious.Gathering the strength of the whole body, he drew out the saber and attacked Chu Xiuyuan.

boom--

A flash of white light bounced Wen Che's body out again.Damn it, it's a bad start today, when did he, Murong Wenche, become so ashamed in front of so many people.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hate Luo Shiqi so much that he gritted his teeth.Tianle is even more hateful. Last night, she said that if she listens to everything, she will naturally win. Now, let's see what it looks like after being beaten, let alone the pain. He is a man, he bleeds but does not shed tears.Lord endured it!But if you lose the game, it's not a matter of blood and tears, it's a matter of moving your head directly.Damn, even if Luo Shiqinian didn't kill him because of his old love for many years, the gold he lost in betting would be enough for him to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.

At this moment, Chu Xiuyuan was taking a seat, and he had Bai Lingzhu in his body, so it was a good time to take the opportunity to restore it.Thinking of this, he also meditated on the spot.

Thus, on the competition stage, such a scene appeared——

Chu Xiuyuan sat on the east side in a white brocade robe, and Murong Wenche sat on the west side in a black robe, both meditating like immortals...