On the other side, Ye Lingxuan, who was as indifferent as nothing, gently raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Jianli beside him.

Then, Ye Lingxuan turned away and glanced at Song Wuyan's smiling mouth. Ye Lingxuan's figure moved slightly and his heart sank.

Ye Lingxuan also heard Song Wuyan's mocking and sarcastic words. In fact, Song Wuyan's words were mainly meant for the deceased son!

"The interdependence of the four great families of the Qin Dynasty for decades will eventually be broken in the hands of Prime Minister Song Wuyan!" Ye Lingxuan slowly frowned, shook his head, and sighed.

Nalan Che acted as if he hadn't heard anything and was indifferent at all. He filled a glass of wine himself and handed it to Ning Yi who was beside him.

Ning Yi glanced at everyone slightly, took the jade cup handed by Nalan Che politely, and signaled to others around her to drink to their heart's content!

This broke the awkward situation caused by Song Wuyan's words!

However, the faces of everyone at the campfire were pale and silent, and they all glanced at the moon-white figure in the shadow as if they didn't notice.

The moon-white figure turned a deaf ear and suddenly disappeared, its breath condensed and it did not move.

Little Thirteen noticed a crumpled white silk handkerchief beside Brother Li. Brother Li carefully picked it up and slowly put it into the deepest part of his clothes.

There seemed to be a faint hint of bright red on it, but it was instantly covered by Feng Jianli's front and disappeared.

In fact, this square handkerchief was exactly the white silk handkerchief that Jun Yu thought had been thrown away by Feng Jianli long ago, the white silk handkerchief filled with the fragrance of orchids that he had wiped on his head.

On the other side of Little Thirteen, Nalan Yan, who was a little cautious at first, kept paying attention to the competition venue.

She looked at Jun Yu rolling to the ground, dirty and lowly, with blood stains on his chest, and she couldn't help but smile, feeling extremely proud in her heart.

Nalan Yansu rubbed her stiff and sore arms with her delicate hands,

Then, Nalan Yan suddenly chuckled. She took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and toasted to Jun Yu. She poured the wine in the glass directly on the ground.

This time, she, the ninth princess of the Great Qin Dynasty, personally lowered her status, gave the young man in the Marquis Mansion a cup of wine, and wished Jun Yu: "Die as soon as possible, don't worry about me anymore!"

In fact, who is the person who is really entangled with Feng Jianli?

I'm afraid the answer is self-evident!

Ah Jiu stood with his head bowed in the queue of servants of the Hou Mansion. After being stopped once, Ah Jiu no longer acted impulsively.

Ah Jiu's fine eyelashes were covered with a deep shadow on his eyelids. His lips seemed to be opening and closing slightly, but there was no sound.

However, in the shadow of the bonfire, Feng Jianli, who had been sitting quietly, gently raised his eyes and stared at the glass of wine on the table in front of him. The cold moon shone brightly, pouring down and refracted between the jade lamps, making it bright.

Feng Jianli pursed his lips, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of praise on his face. He raised his phoenix eyes and glanced at Jun Yu in the distance seemingly casually.

His cold and tense expression instantly softened, and Feng Jianli coughed slightly: "I'm afraid... it's too early to tell!"

Song Wuyan, who had just brought a skewer of barbecued meat to his mouth, heard a murmur from Feng Jianli near the campfire in a daze.

Song Wuyan suddenly felt startled, his gaze drifted to the corner of the jade fan in his hand, and for a long time, he laughed out loud.

The location of the battle arena.

The superior, Emperor Nalandi, did not signal others to pay attention to the servants of the Hou Mansion who were just crying out in pain and lying limply on the ground.

As soon as Eunuch Sun watched the reactions of everyone in the arena, his thoughts suddenly changed. The outcome was obvious.

Then, he walked slightly, with slow and delicate steps, and walked to Nalandi's side.

Eunuch Sun slowly raised his body and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, there is no need to admit defeat now. It seems that the winner has been decided. What do you think?"

Emperor Nalan nodded, stretched out his arm, and waved slightly to the guards who were supporting Lu Zhuo.

After receiving the order, the Imperial Guards immediately grasped Lu Zhuo's arms and helped him to the front of the imperial court.

But he couldn't help but think in his heart, "I'm afraid that after today, Lu Zhuo will definitely be promoted to a higher rank and have a bright future."

"However, if you guys meet today's half-hearted kid, you will definitely win. I can only say that I have bad luck and have not been able to show off my skills in front of the emperor!"

Several forbidden soldiers secretly sighed, inevitably dissatisfied with Lu Zhuo's martial arts skills.

It’s good luck when you sigh!

But when he glanced at Lu Zhuo, the top of his head was dark and burning, with gray smoke faintly hanging in his hair, he couldn't help grinning, suppressing a smile and coughing.

Therefore, they did not notice that Lu Zhuo, who was being helped up, had his arms loose and hanging by his waist, extremely stiff and not moving at all from just now until now.

Everyone around saw the ups and downs of Nalandi's gestures, and they were sure that the winner tonight was decided. They shook their heads secretly and laughed at the rumors of a savior in the streets and alleys. They actually took it seriously!

As the guards slowly stood up, Lu Zhuo felt his arms being pulled hurt. He couldn't help tightening the corners of his mouth, and a faint trace of redness spread from his lips.

For such a tall and strong man, now, except for one leg and foot, which is still intact, the rest have been sealed by silver needles, completely submerged, and of course unable to move.

However, this is the lesson he deserves for wanting to do evil to Jun Yu!

Lu Zhuo followed the strength of the guards beside him and stood up, looking at his chest.

There was a silver needle embedded deeply there, but it did not hit the center of the heart. It was only inserted between the bones inside, causing him to vomit blood, but it was not fatal.

Seeing this, Lu Zhuo couldn't help but frown and looked at the young man in black who was still lying on the ground, crying out in pain.

He was puzzled. At that time, the wind had turned, and the young man followed the wind and shot out a silver needle. Judging from the situation at the time, it was completely possible to hit his heart and kill him with one blow.

But nowadays, silver needles are only inserted between bones, but why?

Lu Zhuo glanced slightly, Jun Yu hugged his waist tightly, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. This young man is hiding his clumsiness, but he is really a man of great wisdom!

Then, Lu Zhuo's thoughts changed, and he realized that Jun Yu was testing him and wanted to let him go. If he knew how to advance and retreat and didn't say anything, Jun Yu would spare his life.

If he dared to reveal anything about Jun Yu's good skills to others with his sarcasm, I'm afraid that he, Lu Zhuo, would never be able to leave this place today.

Lu Zhuo faintly noticed that there was still a silver needle hidden in the palm of Jun Yu's waist.

Just in case anything goes wrong, I will kill him!

Lu Zhuo was secretly shocked, and a cold feeling hit his heart. Judging from the previous moves, the young man's skill was definitely superior to his.

It is easy to solve the problem of him who is currently blocked by force!

Lu Zhuo felt like there was something stuck in his throat, and because of the silver needle driving into his throat, he couldn't make a sound.

He turned around and glanced up, only to see the Ninth Princess Nalanyan in his heart, staring at the shadow beside her, not looking at him.

Lu Zhuo couldn't help but laugh secretly, saying that he was just talking about his love for the princess.

Northwest men are bold and resolute in character and disdain small tricks at night.

But today, in order to obey the princess's order, he did not hesitate to take the silver needle that the maid sent from the tent, and used a hidden weapon in a fair fight.

He despises what he has done, how can he be worthy of the northwest folk customs! How can he be worthy of his upright life!

Even if she could win over the young man in black in front of her, the princess would not treat him differently.

Lu Zhuo knew clearly that the princess only used him, but did not regard him as a human being.

However, because of the throbbing in his heart, he obeyed her orders time and time again, trying his best to destroy his own reputation.

Today, what the black servant of the Hou Mansion did was slap him hard.

The servant in black was able to give one chance to the person who was trying to harm him. Even though he still had a killing move, he did not hesitate to be fair at all.

Jun Yu left him the right to choose, it just depends on how he makes his own decision.
Chapter completed!