Be careful, there are fat girls

Chapter 119
Master Shen's smiling eyes were narrowed, if not for the presence of the emperor and Mu Qingxi.I'm afraid I'll pounce on him, hug my son and kiss him a few times.

Shen Chenglan smiled lightly at Mu Qingxi, and then floated down the ring like a big butterfly.

Mu Qingxi shook her head silently.

The ordering officer continued to shout: "No. [-] is on stage!"

Two young people holding the No. 30 lottery entered the ring respectively. One was about [-] years old, with a thick back and naked eyes;

The skills of the two of them are much better than those two flamboyants just now, and their punches and kicks are also vigorous.

The old emperor said to Mu Qingxi: "The stronger one is the little general of the Feng Kingdom, with strong fists and feet; the other is the little county king of the Dashi Kingdom."

Mu Qingxi looked at it for a while, and said in a low voice: "It seems that although these countries are not big, there are many children who are both civil and military among relatives and nobles."

The old emperor nodded.

Mu Qingxi understood, it seemed that the old emperor wanted to make such a big deal about recruiting the emperor's husband, I'm afraid a large part of it was to see the strength of the neighboring countries around him.

Generally, the descendants of the clan's relatives and nobles can be both civil and military, very few, and from these people, one can roughly foresee the shadow of a country.

The outcome of these two people was beyond Mu Qingxi's expectations, it turned out to be the little general of the Feng Country who lost, his face turned green and pale, and he retreated silently.

The third group of people who entered the stage, which made Mu Qingxi's breathing stop immediately, was Shang Yueliu.

She had never seen Shang Yueli make a move. He had always given the image of an honest and harmless businessman. Although his eyes were sharp and he possessed the shrewdness and cunning of a businessman, he definitely did not look like a person with martial arts.

Mu Qingxi recognized the person on the stage with him, Li Mi, the youngest son of the Great Jin Chengfeng General Li Kaishan.This young man is 25 years old this year. He has a baby face and loves to smile. Among the children of the aristocratic family, he is both civil and military. Now he is a lieutenant under Su Zhaoxiu's command.When they lived in Prince Qin's Mansion before, Li Mi often came to see Su Zhaoxiu in Prince Qin's Mansion, so they were familiar with each other.

Seeing him coming out, Su Zhaoxiu nodded to him first to show encouragement.

Li Mi glanced at Mu Qingxi, and suddenly his round baby face blushed unconsciously. Su Zhaoxiu suddenly laughed out loud, and said to Mu Qingxi in a low voice: "This kid has always admired you. The first time I pestered his father to sign up, I didn't expect to make it this far."

Mu Qingxi glared at him fiercely, but saw that after seeing Li Mi's expression, Shang Yueyue's eyes suddenly became sharper, and when the Shen Lingguan gave an order, he split his hands and immediately slashed at Li Mi. Come.

This was the first time Mu Qingxi saw Shang Yueli's skill, after a few moves, he knew that Li Mi was no match for him at all.

Surprised by Shang Yueli's deep concealment, his martial arts actually took a sinister path, attacking every vital point of Li Mi with every move.

No weapons are allowed in this martial arts competition. As long as the bare-handed martial arts competition is not violent, it is generally not life-threatening.

After all, this time it is just to compete for the imperial husband, and there is no need to fight to the death.What's more, all the dignitaries from clans from various countries came here, so it's hard to explain who was hurt.

Compared with Shang Yueliu's martial arts, Li Mi's moves seemed to be well-regulated. Facing Shang Yueliu's aggressiveness, Li Mi became somewhat restrained after thirty moves.The more he got to the end, the more he was forced by Shang Yueyu to let go of his hands and feet.

Shang Yueyi was so powerful that he smashed Li Mi's face with both palms, forcing him to a corner of the ring. Li Mi's foot slipped, and his foot immediately missed the ground, and half of his body fell down.

Li Mi reacted very quickly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed the brick surface of the ring, half of his body was hanging outside the ring.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation and fly up, he saw a gloomy look flashing across Shang Yueli's eyes, he flew up and kicked him hard in the chest, Li Mi let out a miserable cry, and fell off the ring.

There was a lot of commotion in the audience, Su Zhaoxiu's face changed, and he rushed up, helped Li Mi to check carefully, and asked with concern: "Li Mi, is it okay?"

Just as Li Mi was about to speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Mu Qingxi was startled. Just as he stood up, the emperor pressed his hand and shook his head slowly: "Sit down, with your elder brother here, he won't something."

Mu Qingxi took a deep breath, sat back down again, and looked at Shang Yuetiao with sharp eyes.

Shang Yueyue glanced at her, saw the anger in her eyes, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

The Shen Lingguan glanced at the emperor and Mu Qingxi, seeing that they were silent, he said loudly, "Shang Yueyue wins!"

A while later, when Su Zhaoxiu came back, Mu Qingxi hurriedly asked, "Is Li Mi okay?"

Su Zhaoxiu said in a low voice: "Fortunately, it's just a broken rib. The imperial doctor took him away. When I went to see him, he hardly cried. He really likes you."

Mu Qingxi gouged him out, Su Zhaoxiu chuckled, looked at Shang Yueyu who was standing below with his hands behind his back, frowned and said, "He strikes so hard."

At this time, the old emperor said indifferently: "Fast, ruthless, and accurate, this person is a rare talent, Qingxi, I really like him."

Mu Qingxi was startled, and quickly exchanged glances with Su Zhaoxiu.

The next few winners won or lost, and Mu Qingxi's focus was on Ling Weiyang.She didn't know what number Ling Weiyang got, and she waited until the Shen Lingguan called number nine, and then she saw Ling Weiyang's figure, and slowly stepped onto the ring.

Mu Qingxi once remembered that four years ago, when she met Ling Weiyang for the first time, the little princess who was mad at that time hit her with a big blue and white porcelain bottle, and it was Ling Weiyang who was holding her who weighed more than two hundred catties , dodged quickly.

So from that moment on, she knew that Ling Weiyang knew martial arts, and his lightness kungfu was also good, but she didn't know how good his martial arts was.

It depends on whether Ling Weiyang can persevere to the end in front of a strong opponent like Shang Yueyue.

The one who got the No. [-] lottery together with Ling Weiyang was a tall young man in a green robe, with calm eyes and a handsome face.

Su Zhaoxiu said in a low voice: "King Yu's competitor is very strong. He is the eldest son of the old Marquis Anping of our Great Jin Dynasty, Duanmu Honglin, who is from the Wuxue School. He is the head of the Wuxue faction."

Mu Qingxi looked at Duanmu Honglin, and sure enough, his moves were steady, with wide open and close moves, very famous.

Looking at Ling Weiyang again, there is a bit of elegance in the calmness, and the shots are chic and free. Facing such a strong opponent, Ling Weiyang is not in a hurry, and he can deal with it freely.

Mu Qingxi was slightly relieved, looking at everyone, for some reason, she seemed to only trust Ling Weiyang in her heart.

Maybe it's just because he is Yun Xin's third uncle?

The two of you came and went, and dozens of moves passed immediately.Duanmu Honglin is not only good at kungfu, but also not weak at lightness kungfu, flying up and down the field with Ling Weiyang is very beautiful.

The old emperor nodded repeatedly, leaned over and said to Mu Qingxi: "Xi'er, how about this Duanmu Honglin? He is also a good-looking talent, both civil and military."

Mu Qingxi twitched the corners of her lips, "You're younger."

The old emperor was speechless: "He is 25 years old."

Mu Qingxi smiled and said: "Xi'er likes older ones, who feel safe."

Su Zhaoxiu sneered, but Mu Qingxi stomped on him severely.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought another seventy or eighty moves, and they were still on equal footing. After all, Duanmu Honglin was a few years younger, and when he became anxious for a while, he couldn't help but move a little faster.

As soon as the speed was fast, flaws were inadvertently revealed in the moves. Ling Weiyang took advantage of his unpreparedness and knocked him off the ring with a palm.

Duanmu Honglin stood under the ring in a daze for a long time before realizing that he had lost.

At this time, the Shenling officer has announced loudly: "Ling Weiyang wins!"

This battle is not easy to win.

Ling Weiyang took a deep breath, and glanced at Mu Qingxi on the stage, but seeing Mu Qingxi smiling at him, he felt a little joy in his heart.

He turned around and jumped off the stage, and when he looked up, he met a pair of bottomless dark eyes.

It was Shang Yueyi from the Yuezhi Kingdom.Ling Weiyang didn't know about the entanglement between him and Mu Qingxi, but this person made a fierce attack just now, and now he and himself have both advanced. In the next round, there is a high possibility that they will be divided into a group. This person has to be careful .

The old emperor sighed slightly: "This kid Duanmu, what a pity, I didn't expect King Yu of the Tianyu Dynasty to be so good at reaching out."

Su Zhaoxiu glanced at Mu Qingxi, and tentatively said, "Actually, the Prince Yu of the Tianyu Dynasty, who is both civil and military, has a good-looking talent, and is a good match for Qingxi's sister, isn't it?"

The old emperor gave a faint "huh", but he was noncommittal.

Mu Qingxi and Su Zhaoxiu exchanged a look, feeling uneasy.Could it be that the emperor is not satisfied with Ling Weiyang?But Ling Weiyang has been performing well from the primary election until now, what does the emperor mean?
Because the two people Mu Qingxi cares about the most have already finished the competition, she doesn't care who wins and who loses in the last match.

After the final competition, the ordering officer announced the ten winners of this competition, and then took out the lottery cards, and let the ten people draw lots, still divided into two groups, waiting for tomorrow's competition.

Mu Qingxi looked at everyone nervously, and stepped forward to get the number plate one by one. He hoped that Ling Weiyang and Shang Yueli would get the same number plate and knock him off the ring; he was also afraid that Ling Weiyang would lose to Shang Yueli, so he was entangled and anxious endlessly.

It took less than half a stick of incense to receive the number plate, and the list was announced on the spot after the collection.

Mu Qingxi couldn't help but heave a long breath when she heard the ordering officer read out the names one by one.

Ling Weiyang is number two, and Shang Yueyu is number five.

After this test, she will personally choose one of the remaining five people to be her imperial husband.

In terms of strength, Ling Weiyang and Shang Yueyu are obviously top-notch, and there is a great possibility that they will be promoted at the same time.At that time, what method should she think of, not only choosing Ling Weiyang, but also convincing everyone?

Mu Qingxi was silent for a long time, since there is no better way, then use the simplest way!
(End of this chapter)