Xi Yunfei was really unimaginable. Sometimes time was like flowing water, and it was gone.

It has been more than two years since I came to the Tang Dynasty. Fortunately, I have not wasted my time and have done a lot of practical things in the past two years.

As for getting married?

Thinking of this, the faces of Mu Ziyi unconsciously appeared in my mind... Cheng Yuqi, Yu Xianglan, Ouyang Yumei, Li Lizhi, and Cui Ying'er.

Oh, I didn't expect that I was quite passionate.

Shaking his head vigorously, Xi Yunfei threw away this self-deception idea. Everyone has a love for beauty. Besides, in this era, three wives and four concubines are symbols of men's strength. Others can do it, why can't Xi Yunfei?!

"Erlang, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, nothing."

Xi Yunfei waved his hand at Li Shimin, and his eyes fell on the martial arts field.

The first group of contestants have already appeared on stage. One of them is Master Due who represents the Boling Cui family, and the other surprised Xi Yunfei. It turned out to be a swordsman from Silla.

Li Shimin's face was not very good at this time. After all, a player from a small vassal state was able to reach the semi-finals, which somewhat embarrassed him, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin muttered helplessly: "If I lose again later, I will marry the Silla Princess."

Xi Yunfei moved his ears and said curiously: "What Princess Silla?"

Li Shimin frowned: "The daughter of King Silla..."

After a pause, Li Shimin suddenly had his eyes lit up and he turned to look at Xi Yunfei: "Yes, Erlang, you are not married yet, why don't I give you that Silla Princess?!"

Xi Yunfei looked question mark: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

"Princess Silla, she looks pretty good!"

"It's not bad, why don't you?"

"I...I'm a little embarrassed..."

Li Shimin looked at the Nubin District not far away. Empress Changsun and several concubines were talking about something, as if she could sense Li Shimin's gaze. She raised her head and showed a gentle and lovely smile at Li Shimin and Xi Yunfei.

I have to say that the 26-year-old Empress can be regarded as a temperamental beauty.

Xi Yunfei couldn't help but take a look at him. Compared to the beautifully dressed Concubine Wei and others next to him, Empress Changsun was wearing a decent plain-colored skirt? She was wearing a wool cloak outside, which looked decent and generous. Instead, it made people feel respectful unconsciously.

"Your Majesty is worried that the Queen will not allow it?"

"Can Erlang understand my difficulties?"

Xi Yunfei curled his lips unhappily: "I understand."

"What is De'er?"

"Nothing? A kind of auxiliary word for tone."

“…”

"It's time to play, watch the game."

After Xi Yunfei and Empress Changsun nodded slightly, they turned around and looked at the two men fighting in the martial arts performance.

Master Due'er, who represents the Boling Cui clan, is already the last hope of the Boling Cui clan.

At this time, the Silla swordman had an extremely sharp sword? He met Duo'er, who was bare-handed and empty-handed, and was fighting aggressively.

Fortunately, Master Due's not a silver-like spear head, and his calloused claws were able to attack the tough guy's carbon fiber long sword.

"Erlang thought, can Master Du'er win the Silla Swordsman?"

When Li Shimin asked this question, he did not go to see Xi Yunfei? Instead, he focused on Liu Qingtian behind Xi Yunfei.

Xi Yunfei was stunned for a moment and looked at Liu Qingtian.

Liu Qingtian raised his thick eyebrows slightly, nodded at Xi Yunfei and said, "Your husband will continue to see that if you don't use twenty moves, the Silla Swordsman will definitely be defeated."

Xi Yunfei nodded? Looking at Li Shimin, the nervousness on his face gradually relaxed.

It would be great if Silla Swordsman was able to enter the top 26? If he scored in the top ten again, it would be a slap in the face.

After Liu Qingtian's assertion, Li Shimin was undoubtedly convinced of him, and he felt much more relaxed.

Compared to the fact that the Course of Boling took over the share of the Communications Department? Li Shimin didn't want to see the small Gentile countries showing off their power in the Tang Dynasty.

It can be seen that Li Shimin did not really hate aristocratic families? He was so idle.

There is still a vast world outside that has not been developed, so why bother rushing to attack your own people?

Xi Yunfei turned around and continued to watch the competition.

Sure enough, as Liu Qingtian expected, after only a dozen moves, Master Du'er took advantage of the Silla swordsman's failure to investigate, and his right palm, like an eagle claw, pinched the other party's neck.

This pinch directly made the Silla swordsman's face change sharply, sometimes red, sometimes blue, and finally turned directly into purple.

On the sidelines, in the direction where the messenger group was located, a middle-aged scholar stood up: "Let's admit defeat, we admit defeat, and ask the master to show mercy."

The middle-aged man shouted and looked at Li Shimin again, with his expression full of begging.

Li Shimin smiled proudly. This feeling is really good.

In the martial arts field, Master Du'er finally stopped. The Silla swordsman collapsed to the ground and fainted from oxygen.

"The first competition, Boling Cui, Du Er wins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the entire racecourse made a huge wave of sounds.

The Silla swordsman dressed so exotic. As long as the audience was not stupid, they knew that he was not from the Tang Dynasty.

The so-called away game is probably so tragic. Not only does it lose the game, no one can comfort you, but you also have to be carried down by the opponent's cheers.

As for the Boling Cui family, it has long become a sea of ​​cheering. Today, the people of the Boling Cui family are hugging each other and wishing each other. Winning this game means that the Boling Cui family has the first key to invest in the Communications Department.

Cui Xian, Cui Shang and others who rushed to Chang'an to watch the battle today bowed to Xi Yunfei.

Xi Yunfei smiled and stood up and bowed. Both parties were old partners. Xi Yunfei expressed a 120,000 welcome to the investment of the Boling Cui family in the Communications Department.

At this time, the referee's voice rang again.

"In the second competition, Xiao Feng, against Sima Sima Yao, please ask the two players to choose a handful of weapons and go on stage as soon as possible."

Behind Xi Yunfei, a strong figure ran towards the martial arts venue quickly.

Liu Qingtian smiled and said, "This kid doesn't know what's in a hurry."

Xi Yunfei laughed and said, "The pressure on whether Xiao can invest in the Communications Department is on him, so he may not be in a hurry."

Since Xi Yunfei agreed to Xiao Feng join the special forces, this guy has not returned to Xiao's family much.

According to his meaning, he is now Xi Yunfei's man and wants him to leave unless Xi Yunfei drives him out of the special forces.

Xi Yunfei likes Xiao Feng's straightforward temperament very much.

Of course, if the Xiao family of Lanling could invest in the Communications Department, Xi Yunfei would take special care of him for his sake.

"Xiao Feng, don't be careless. You are not only representing Xiao now, but also representing my Shuofang Special Forces!"

Xiao Feng, who had already stood on the martial arts field, was stunned when he heard this, then turned around and respectfully clasped his fists to Xi Yunfei: "Don't worry, Mr. Lang, Xiao Feng will do his best!"
Chapter completed!