Palace scheming: Empress Leng Palace

Chapter 275

"Ze, look!" Gently pointing at Xuanyuan Yi's figure, she smiled helplessly, "It seems that we can't stop his decision at all."


"That's up to him!" Xuanyuan Ze smiled lightly, and there was a gleam in his eyes that surprised Yun Qing. He was just curious, but he said again: "Actually, I also hope to be like them. Galloping so freely on the field, I hope that I can personally fight on the battlefield to defend my home and country, and use my flesh and blood to block the enemy's invasion. Perhaps, this is the blood of men, and it is also the reason why we can successfully recruit so many capable people this time. The biggest reason for a virtuous person!".


"Ze..." Looking at the yearning and helplessness in his eyes, Yun Qing couldn't help but feel a little sour, and gently persuaded: "The origin of war is the cruelest. If the world can be peaceful, I really hope that I will never see anyone in armor go into battle again." And you, the emperor of Tianque, have a more important mission in your body. Your position in the mountains and rivers and making decisions for thousands of miles are far more important than going to the battlefield in person! I believe that in this martial arts competition, we will definitely find a brave and resourceful The good generals will guard the border for Tianque! And our difficulty will definitely pass!".


Listening to her sharing worries and labors for herself all the time, Xuanyuan Ze couldn't help holding Yun Qing's hand even tighter, smiling handsomely, his radiant handsome eyes locked on her clean face, and said softly: "It's our blessing that Tianque has so many loyal and courageous people. Don't worry, Yun'er, no matter how much I have to pay, I will definitely try my best to keep our country and protect you and the people from the harm of the war. ".


"Okay!" The corners of Yun Qing's lips raised slightly, seeing the confident smile on her lover's face, her heart was also filled with relief.

The expressions of the two of them staring and laughing were completely seen by Xuanyuan Moyu who was not far away, making his long and narrow phoenix pupils involuntarily narrowed deeply, his palms involuntarily clenched into fists, his whole body exuded invisible A piece of cold air.


I just felt more and more hatred in my heart, the hatred for that woman in the past has been unconsciously and completely transferred to Xuanyuan Ze since Yun Qing appeared.

He once laughed secretly that although he was on the throne, he was not resourceful, he didn't know how to hide his strength and bide his time, and he didn't know how to save time.

In his opinion, some things that are extremely mediocre need to be spent on him. He can't even clearly distinguish between good and evil, and he can't even tell right from wrong in a small harem.


But he couldn't think of such an incompetent emperor, why would such an excellent woman like Yun Qing be willing to stay by his side?Regardless of hardship and wind and rain, she is willing to stay with it unswervingly!


He couldn't figure it out, what's so good about Xuanyuan Ze?

Could it be that she is willing to give everything for him without reason just because he is the emperor and her legitimate husband?
No, he doesn't believe it!

He didn't believe that he was not as good as Xuanyuan Ze, and that in Qing'er's heart, he really didn't have any status for himself!

If it is because of the throne, as long as he wants, he can also replace it.

As long as he is willing, this country is at his fingertips.

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Due to time constraints, the next competition will also be played in groups!

Because the next martial arts competition was about everyone's lightness kung fu, the 96 people who had just been shortlisted were divided into four groups, with 24 people in each group.


The rules of the competition are that twelve Ouchi bodyguards with deep internal skills stand at a certain distance outside the wooden stakes, and shoot darts at the contestants who are flying on the stakes, and they are divided into ten rounds in total!

The number of darts in each round is a minimum of two and a maximum of ten.

Those contestants can use their own weapons to shoot down the darts, and the one who has not fallen from the stake and has not suffered any injuries in the whole body will be the winner.


Compared with the previous rules, this competition rule is more dangerous.

Xuanyuan Ze promised that those who are unwilling to continue the competition before going on stage can be counted as abstentions, and the court will distribute the rewards they should have, and they will never break their promises.


However, everyone believed in the momentum, and no one was willing to leave the stage halfway.

So when the military attache ordered everyone to prepare, the 24 contestants in the first group took their weapons to the stage, and when the military attache raised the pennant, everyone was like a bird, with their robes flying high and their bodies light. Leap onto the round wooden stake that is as high as the city wall.


Yun Qing looked at the wooden stake that was only enough for a pair of feet to step on, and then at the row of big inner guards holding silver darts, the heart that had been suppressed just now couldn't help but be raised again.

"Boom!" As the drummer beat the thunder drum, the guards who had already been ready to go immediately raised their arms, and the silver darts were like arrows leaving the string, all heading towards the distance in unison. The warrior on the stake shot away.


"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" There was only a clear sound of impact on the field, and the ministers watched the sharp darts fly wave after wave to the tree standing high on the wooden stake. The contestants also showed expressions of surprise and sigh.


Yun Qing saw that when those darts flew close to the warriors on the pile, they would all be knocked away by the sword or weapon they swung like a halo, but at the same time, some of them would be knocked away to the side of their companion .

Therefore, although only the twelve guards were throwing darts, invisibly, every contestant could become the enemy who threw the darts.


Therefore, under the shadow of a silver sword, some people seemed to be a little messy in their movements in order to avoid being injured by darts and avoid being injured by their close companions.

Not long after, someone was finally knocked down.


When the Eighth Lun dart was thrown, there were about seventeen or eight people left on the pile.

However, the number of darts at this time has increased from the previous three to five at once, so although the number of people on the piles has decreased, the darts they face have become more dense.


After ten rounds of throwing darts, Yun Qing was relieved to see that there were still twelve martial arts masters standing on the tall wooden stake. There was no scar on the whole body, and all of them were successfully shortlisted!


(End of this chapter)