Summary of the previous chapter: Miao Xiaomiao won the first game. In the second game, two versus two, Ma Xiaoquan sent a combination of Li Qinghan and Long Yue. The two girls lived up to expectations and won...
Ma Xiaoquan clapped his hands, glanced at Wei Zhongxian with disdain, and cursed: "You bastard, the Vulcan Empress was personally appointed by the emperor, and she must be protecting the emperor. You damn eunuch, you are talking nonsense, you are a bitch!"
Know good from evil"
The whole process unfolded so quickly that even if Zhu Youxiao wanted to stop it, he had no chance at all.
Looking at Wei Zhongxian lying on the ground, Zhu Youxiao said somewhat submissively: "Zhongxian, get up quickly. Why are you still lying down?"
Wei Zhongxian burst into tears, knelt in front of Zhu Youxiao, and cried: "Your Majesty, old slave, this old slave is so loyal, but Ma Xiaoquan..."
Even if Zhu Youxiao is illiterate, he still understands the basic principles. What Wei Zhongxian said just now is simply ungrateful. Li Qinghan's "Vulcan Empress" is his own, and she also swore allegiance to him in front of him.
Yes, you, Wei Zhongxian, are talking nonsense. Aren’t you slapping me in the face? Well, I deserve a slap like this.
Zhu Youxiao laughed and said: "Okay, get up quickly, the competition is not over yet!"
Wei Zhongxian was unwilling, but he did not dare to neglect. He glared at Ma Xiaoquan fiercely and stood up dizzily.
At this time... Fire Spirit Xiaoshuang had surrounded Li Zongyu, and it whined, seeming to warn Li Zongyu.
Li Zongyu was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his expression horrified, and he didn't look like a general at all.
"Okay, come back," Li Qinghan said calmly.
"Woooo..." Xiaoshuang circled Li Zongyu's head twice more, then flew back to Li Qinghan and got into her body.
Zhu Youxiao was not unhappy. Instead, he happily said to Li Qinghan: "Goddess of Fire, you are a very spiritual fire spirit. Is it possible to go to the border to help me fight the Jurchens?"
Li Qinghan smiled and said: "It is possible to reply to the emperor, but the fire spirit still needs time to be perfected. It is also very manic. Once it cannot be controlled, it may be used by the Jurchens. I heard that there are several Jurchens.
A fire sacrifice, his ability is very impressive, in case..."
Zhu Youxiao said: "Okay, then you should tame it well and make it obedient, and then go to Liaodong."
"It's the Emperor!"
Zhu Youxiao hummed, waved his hand and said, "Okay, Ma Xiaoquan also won the second round, so are you ready to start the third round?"
The third game is three versus three, that is, three versus three. Correspondingly, the competition circle is more than twice as large as that of two versus two.
Li Zongyu waved, and two young men immediately appeared behind him.
The two men were one tall, one short, one handsome, one ugly. If they were not competing, most people would have thought they were jesters responsible for amusing the emperor.
Li Zongyu gave a few instructions to the two men, then turned his head, cupped his hands to Zhu Youxiao and said: "Your Majesty, in this third game of three versus three, Wei Chen still wants to send his son into battle."
"Oh?" Zhu Youxiao was very interested, "Li Zongyu, you don't look too old. How old can your son be?"
Li Zongyu said: "Back to the emperor, Weichen got married when he was fourteen, and had a son when he was fifteen. Weichen is forty-one this year, and his son is twenty-seven years old."
"Oh, that's it. Well, that's good. Okay, let your son come up." Zhu Youxiao waved his hand.
"According to the order!" Li Zongyu smiled slightly and waved, and another man appeared from behind him. This man had a beard, wore purple clothes, and had a pair of gold bracelets on his wrists.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and looked at the gold bracelet on the man's wrist.
This is not an ordinary gold bracelet, but a "fighting bracelet" specially used for fighting. This "fighting bracelet" is not something you can just wear because it is Wu Zhuangyuan's exclusive bracelet.
Li Qinghan also noticed the "fighting bracelet" on the man's wrist and whispered: "Ma Xiaoquan, last year it was said that a particularly powerful martial arts champion appeared. As long as he takes the field, almost no one can be his opponent...
..”
"Is that an exaggeration?" Ma Xiaoquan whispered, "Then, do you think I can get a tie with that person?"
"What, do you want to play?" Li Qinghan said with a smile.
"It's a little bit rare. It's rare to see a powerful character. I want to go up and show signs no matter what. Hehe..."
"Aren't you afraid of losing?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "This is not certain, don't forget, we have practiced double cultivation."
Li Qinghan's pretty face turned red, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "It's not serious, it's already this time..."
Ma Xiaoquan sighed: "I didn't say that, I meant the combination of moves we practiced, Qinghan, you won't forget it, right?"
Li Qinghan shook his head and said worriedly: "I forgot that I haven't, but... we are three against three. We are combined. So who do you choose for the third one?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head, and Li Qinghan really stopped him.
Among the members of the Victory Eleven, there was really no one who would not harass them for their cooperation.
At this moment, Bei Mingshuang suddenly appeared. Ma Xiaoquan saw her and said to Li Qinghan with a smile: "Qinghan, what did I say? There really is such a person."
Li Qinghan also saw Bei Mingshuang, but she was still worried: "I just don't know if Miss Bei Ming is willing or not. She has been hiding somewhere in the past few days and suddenly appeared. I don't know what she was thinking."
..."
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said confidently: "Don't worry, in fact, we don't need to say more, Bei Mingshuang will participate in the war."
While the two were talking, Bei Mingshuang walked closer.
Li Qinghan was a stunning beauty, and Bei Mingshuang's appearance was comparable to hers. When the two girls came together, the soldiers who were watching the excitement immediately fell silent.
Li Zongyu was also surprised. Although he was not a womanizer, he couldn't help but feel jealous when he saw the flowers surrounding Ma Xiaoquan.
"Ma Xiaoquan, this girl is..." Li Zongyu's tone became polite when he saw the beauty.
Bei Mingshuang rolled her eyes at Li Zongyu and snorted coldly: "You don't need to know my name unless you can beat me."
Li Zongyu laughed and said: "Okay, let's make it a deal. Well, let's do this. If I can beat you, you agree to marry me! How about it?"
Li Qinghan's face darkened, and he said: "Wantless, Li Zongyu, do you know whose woman she is?"
Li Zongyu waved his hand: "Of course I know, it's just Ma Xiaoquan, do you dare to make this bet with me?"