The psychic Xi ​​Lan

Chapter 185 Competition
Li Huai really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he said: "Is this a question of whether to embarrass Wang Fuwei? Xi Lan? What if you go and get hurt?"

Xi Lan also knew that he was afraid of getting hurt, so she stood in front of him and said pitifully, "Then I promise, I will protect myself, okay?"

Li Huai shook his head helplessly, what's the use of talking so much now.

She went back, changed into a light gray long gown, packed herself up, and left the afterimage sword that Li Huai had given her and came out.Chicly asked: "How?"

The other party laughed when he saw the stubble on her lips. "This king really married a man!"

After the two came out of Anrui Pavilion, they met King Wen and King Qu, boarded a carriage, and arrived at Dongcheng Racecourse.

It was only when he arrived that he realized that the people who heard the news today were not only the two kings Qu, but also King Zhu, Princess Changle, Prince Xian's son, Princess Changle and the son-in-law.

This horse farm in Dongcheng is the largest horse farm in the whole capital, and has a wide flat field for horse trainers.

The reason why Xi Lan made an appointment at this place was also because it was spacious and empty, suitable for a martial arts competition.

As soon as they arrived, they saw a simple stand built with wooden frames directly in front of the racecourse, and there were already waiting nobles sitting on it.

Li Huai walked over first and talked to them, while Xi Lan stayed on the side of the field.

Yan Ming had suffered dozens of military sticks the day before, and his life was really difficult, but he knew that his concubine was going to compete with Wang Yang today, so he followed him desperately, supported by two other brothers of the Wangfuwei.

"Brother Xiaolong, brother Xiaolong!" It was only after arriving at the racecourse that he found a chance to talk to Xi Lan, Xi Lan was wiping her afterimage sword, seeing him coming over like this made her feel amused.

Ask directly: "How does it feel to have a blooming ass?"

Yan Ming blushed all over, but felt that the people from the opposite Habayashi Wei could not see the joke, so he immediately pushed the two people around him away, raised his head and replied: "Cut, this is nothing, I Yan Ming can still bear it!"

After finishing speaking, he limped closer and said, "Brother Xiaolong, you have to remember what I'll tell you next!"

Xi Lan raised her head curiously, thinking that Yan Ming was the only one who won against Wang Yang in the martial arts competition of the Forbidden Army last year. If he wants to speak now, it must have something to do with the martial arts competition.

Sure enough, Yan Ming whispered: "That Wang Yang is very powerful, many people can't stand his blow, and he is very strong, once he makes a move, he basically won't give the opponent any retreat, but he has a weakness, he is left-handed, The weak point is behind the right arm, you just need to find an opportunity to hit his right arm!"

This is very important to her, she patted Yan Ming's arm gratefully: "Thank you!"

At this time, someone from Habayashi Wei came over and asked if it was time to start!

Xi Lan took two deep breaths. Although there were many fights, it was the first time that she was competing with others, and it was still in full view. If she said she was not nervous, she was just pretending!

It's all because of her strong temper, once she agrees, she won't give in no matter what.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the stands.

Xi Lan and the Habayashi guards on the opposite side looked over together, and saw Prince Xu, who was dressed in purple, came out, and he said to everyone: "Today's martial arts competition is just a private discussion, since you all have public positions It’s best not to hurt the opponent while you’re in the body, so I suggest that all the weapons in the contest be replaced with wooden swords!”

This decision not only surprised the two parties who were going to compete, but even the people in the stands were very puzzled.

King Qu immediately jokingly said to King Wen: "Seventh brother is here to spoil the fun, we shouldn't let him come, tell me? After all, there are martial arts contestants who can watch the excitement. What's the point of holding a wooden sword?" ?”

"Hey, this is the first time I've seen my seventh brother like this. On weekdays, he cherishes words like gold!"

Princess Changle, who was sitting at the other end, added with a smile, "Third Brother and Sixth Brother, you have wronged Seventh Brother, and Seventh Brother should not care too much about the guards of the Wangfu below him!"

They said this unintentionally, but some people listened carefully.

Mo Gongyi sat at the side calmly, her indifferent eyes lightly swept over the thin gray figure under the stands.

Changle beside him is always concerned about his every move.

She leaned over and said softly with a smile: "Brother Gongyi, it is said that that person is Qiao Xiaolong who competes on behalf of the royal guard!"

"Changle has seen him before?"

Chang Le shook his head and replied: "No, I heard that he is a newcomer in the palace, and he must be very powerful."

Mo Gongyi smiled lightly, and repeated those four words without knowing what it meant: "Outstanding strength..."

The martial arts competition here was replaced by wooden swords, Li Huai was naturally prepared for it, and just after finishing speaking, Wang Fuwei brought up a set of wooden weapons.

Wang Yang strode over and picked out a wooden broadsword inside. The ice blade he used to practice martial arts weighed at least twenty kilograms. Holding this wooden sword in his hand was like nothing.

But he had to listen to Lord Xu's words, so he went forward with a wooden knife and waited.

Xi Lan walked over, picked up a wooden sword in her hand, and was about to start a fight. She subconsciously looked for Li Huai's figure in the stands, but by accident, she met Mo Gongyi's pair of swords. The intimidating phoenix eyes.

She quickly retracted her gaze, not daring to look any further.

Then, she strode to the center of the racecourse. Wang Yang was already waiting with a wooden knife on his shoulder!
"Brother Qiao hasn't come for a long time today, I thought I was going to miss the appointment!"

She cupped her hands apologetically and said, "Because of the temporary delay due to business, I'm really sorry!"

The other side was also refreshing, and waved: "Since you are here, let me come and see your swordsmanship!"

After finishing speaking, the two saluted each other, and the next moment, the formal martial arts competition began.

Wang Yang's saber was indeed as Yan Ming said, ruthless and fast, without giving the opponent a chance to fight back. Xi Lan was originally weak, so she could only passively block the move with the wooden sword, and retreated repeatedly.

Watching this opening in the stands here, I was immediately blown away!
Wen Wang was the most excited, and regardless of the delicate beauties around him, he stood up and said, "Wang Yang's momentum is obviously much stronger than that of Qiao Xiaolong. lose!"

However, King Qu felt that it was impossible for such a popular figure to have this ability. He said: "I don't think so, maybe Qiao Xiaolong let him, and he is actually ready to go! If you don't believe me, let's go next time." Bet, if Qiao Xiaolong wins, I will own the Ruyi Kumho painting in your house, third brother!"

Wen Wang is fond of gambling, as soon as he heard that there was a chance to gamble, he immediately agreed, "Okay, then if Wang Yang wins, the servant named Pan Feng in your mansion will belong to me!"

Hearing what he said, the eldest princess laughed and said, "Third brother, you can gamble as long as you want, why do you want to take advantage of others?"

Everyone knows that King Qu is very masculine, and Pan Feng is a handsome man from a foreign land from Persia. He bet on this, and immediately hesitated.

Wen Wang saw this, but he refused to let it go. He likes to gamble, so he naturally wants to gamble with the biggest chips.

"Sixth brother, this is not a bet yet, why are you so unconfident?"

King Qu quickly looked at the fight below. Qiao Xiaolong was obviously still in a weak position, but he had already said what he said just now. It would be too embarrassing to change his words now. He looked at Li Huai and said, "Seventh brother, I believe in you!" !"

Your people, you must be upbeat!
Li Huai glanced at the two of them indifferently, without saying anything, and continued to turn around, watching the situation below intently.

At this moment, Xi Lan was forced to the edge of the racecourse, and she could even hear Yan Ming's nervous howling in the distance: "Brother Xiaolong! Come on! Brother Xiaolong, you can do it!"

It was also the sound that fell, and the wooden sword in her hand was chopped off by the opponent's wooden knife.

If this is a real knife and gun, the next step will probably be the head falling to the ground!

There was a burst of sobs in the stands, and even King Qu couldn't help it. He stood up and shouted: "Qiao Xiaolong, quickly pick up the sword!"

Wang Yang knocked off her sword, how could she have the chance to pick it up, the big knife slashed at her countless times, she hid and looked for opportunities to fight back, but she was facing the knife with bare hands, even though it was a wooden knife, she was in a very passive position.

At this moment, the opponent raised his left hand high, she was overjoyed, finally waited for this moment, bent down quickly, quickly moved behind the opponent, and hit the opponent on the shoulder with a sword hand.

Most people basically fell to the ground after receiving this blow. Wang Yang was strong and fleshy, but he just yelled in pain, but did not fall down.This was exactly what Xi Lan expected, she also expected that the opponent would turn around from the left next, she quickly rolled twice on the ground, picked up the sword that had just dropped with her hand, got up, this time She seized the opportunity and took the initiative to attack the opponent's right arm...

(End of this chapter)