Wen Yao didn't speak anymore, and even put down the food she had eaten. She sat seriously on the chair and stared at the two people in the middle who were about to compete.

One is majestic, tall, the other is extraordinary, young and strong.

No one can tell who has better martial arts skills, only the result can tell them the answer.

Jin Xun didn't realize his situation at this time either. He raised his chin slightly and narrowed his eyes to Shangguan Jie in front of him: "Please."

Shangguan Jie snorted coldly, and took action without hesitation. He was about to take action, but he heard some footsteps coming from the corner.

A familiar voice came from Wen Yao. She turned around and saw that the current crown prince Mo Wuyun actually came with her group.

Wen Yu, who hadn't seen for a long time, was also there. She was suffering all over and looked pale and haggard.

She lowered her head, and there were still some scars hidden on her neck. She lowered her head without saying a word, and could no longer see the charm of the beautiful girl of the sky.

It seems that Mo Wuyun tortured her miserably during this period.

"Stop!"

Mo Wuyun's face was cold, and her eyes swept everyone present, and finally her eyes fell on Mo Chengyin.

"Haha, who do I think of this prince? It turns out that you are hooking up with that witch."

Mo Chengyin frowned, and he was very upset when he heard his tone: "The prince and the emperor were joking. I just answered the invitation of the emperor and gathered with Lord Wen and his fifth brother, that's all."

Mo Wuyun was too lazy to listen to Mo Chengyin's explanation, so she came directly to Jin Xun and said, "What are you doing?"

Jin Xun frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but look back at Wen Yao's direction: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, don't meddle in other people's business. Since you are here, just rest in a place for the time being."

Mo Wuyun didn't appreciate it: "Since I'm here, I naturally want to join in the fun. I don't know what performance *** is doing?"

Performance?

Jin Xun frowned, and the plaster on his face moved with his skin.

"It's not a performance, but a victory for the first time with Mr. Shangguan!"

"What a lottery, I am very curious!"

When he opened his mouth, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and even Mo Chengyin lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuyun felt something was wrong. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Yao: "Is it the ghost you made again? Tell me, what exactly is it?"

Wen Yao was about to get up, but Mo Dongliu stood up first: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is still very generous. You are already late and are not qualified to participate."

Seeing the national master speak, the prince's face softened a little: "I am just curious. Could it be that I can't even ask a question?"

Wen Yao smiled and said, "Of course, let the Crown Prince show you the things."

Wen Qing ended up coming directly to the prince when the book in Wen Yao's hand came directly to the prince.

"Tao Te Ching? What?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw the prince fiddling with the book, but he did not recognize it at all. He just lowered his head and smiled with all his strength.

He shook his hand and threw the military book aside.

Wen Qing immediately put away the book: "Have you finished reading the Crown Prince?"

Mo Wuyun narrowed her eyes and said, "Wen Yao, are you cheating on me?"

Everyone present knew the true face of the Tao Te Ching, but the current prince did not know it. This feeling was really ridiculous.

Those people fought for a book of broken scriptures, which made Mo Wuyun speechless: "***, if you like this kind of book, you will have as much as the prince."

Jin Xun coughed for a moment, and when he saw the eyes of everyone around him, he forced himself to hold back the truth and didn't say it.

Of course he knew that the military book was definitely hard-won. The fewer people knew, the better. Perhaps even Wen Yao had just heard of it and didn't know the secrets inside.

Only knowing that military books are precious, but not where they are precious is, is equivalent to holding the treasure in your hand but not spending it.

"Your Highness, the general is also interested in discussing with Mr. Shangguan, not because of the lottery of that broken book."

Mo Wuyun frowned slightly: "So that's it. Since it's the general's interest, the prince won't bother you."

He asked the subordinates who followed him to prepare the stoves and tables and chairs, and also found an open space to sit down. The people in the yard were clearly sitting in the yard without any slightest water.

The dark and solemn color in Mo Dongliu's phoenix eyes seemed to be hidden in a thousand feet of cold pool, which was even colder than this weather.

Seeing that Mo Wuyun was honest, Wen Yao ignored him and waited quietly for the result.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two men in the middle, and Shangguan Jie was not polite, and immediately started fighting with Jin Xun. The two of them had already fought several moves in the blink of an eye. The more they looked, the more shocked everyone around them were.

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Both of them are masters. They are extremely fast and cannot see some movements clearly. Because they have no weapons, they fist and look very refreshing when they hit the punch.

Jin Xun took advantage of Shangguan Jie's inattention and punched him on the chin. A piece of blue blood suddenly appeared on his handsome face. Wen Die stood not far away and stomped his feet, with some worry in his eyes.

The Shangguan family wiped the blood from the corner of their mouth. The next moment, taking advantage of the injury on Jin Xun's shoulder, he kicked it on his shoulder when he didn't react, which made Jin Xun furious.

The two of them have their own injuries when they go back and forth. The more they fight, the more they are, the more ruthless they move, and the faster they move.

The onlookers around him didn't dare to show off, for fear of missing a wonderful shot. Wen Yao pursed his lips and drank water, and the light in his eyes gradually became deeper.

It seems that this master of the innate realm is indeed powerful. These two people have the best skills in martial arts. Ordinary people may not even be able to handle one of their moves.

There are people outside the sky, and Wen Yao never felt that she could really beat her, but she has been improving all the time.

From the beginning, when I saw some killers, I had to rely on Mo Dongliu to protect them. Later, Si Lian couldn't use a single move in her hands, and all of them were the result of her rapid growth.

Nowadays, she has a good control over this body and has a deep understanding of the internal meridians in her body. As long as she gives her time, she believes...

"Win it, win it!"

"Young Master Shangguan fell..."

"Sure enough, Jin Xun is really powerful. Even if he has injuries on his body, he can beat such a powerful opponent."

Thoughts were called back, and Wen Yao immediately raised his head and looked at the battlefield.

Shangguan Jie was punched in the chest by Jin Xun. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. His face was pale and ugly. When he saw Jin Xun walking towards him, he showed a look of panic on his face.

Wen Yao saw the murderous intent in Jin Xun's eyes, and she coughed and immediately stood up: "*** It's really amazing."

Jin Xun stopped and glanced at the people around him. His murderous intent disappeared and he returned to his usual appearance.

He snorted coldly, and Jin Xun glanced at Shangguan Jie lightly: "How about you, boy, are you convinced?"

Shangguan Jie was helped up from the ground by Wen Die and looked at Jin Xun with great vigilance, but he said nothing.

I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. It seems that I can’t get the military book today, but it’s good to find clues.

"*** is really brave and invincible, worthy of being the number one general in Xixia, boy admires it!"

Jin Xun shook his hand and thought of some tricks he used, exactly the same as the one who assassinated him last night.

One man and one woman, purple clothes, martial arts tricks...

He seemed to have discovered something amazing.

Since he dared to attack him, he would still deal with it no matter whether he was Shangguan or Xiaguan family.

Jin Xun finished showing off, endured the pain in his body and turned to look at Wen Yao: "Princess Changyao, should I give this lottery ticket?"

Wen Yao curled the corners of his lips, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Brother Wen Qing, take the lottery ticket."

Wen Qing handed her the military book, she stroked the cover, and then handed it to Mo Dongliu.

Mo Dongliu naturally took the Caitou over and put it in his clothes in front of everyone.

"The game ends, and the winner is Xixia National Master. Congratulations to the National Master."

Mo Dongliu stood up and said politely: "Where?"

Jin Xun widened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, and he was furious: "Princess Changyao, are you playing tricks on me?"

He stretched out his hand and took a long knife from his subordinate. The nine-ring long knife flashed golden light under the sun, which looked tingling.

Wen Yao frowned, and the smile on his face disappeared. He was obviously a little unhappy when Jin Xun suspected: "I have already said everything about you, the rules clearly, and I have never violated them at all!"

Everyone thought that the military book was about to fall into Jin Xun's hands. After hearing this, they were stunned for a moment. Mo Chengyin said, "Yaoer, didn't this be said from the beginning? Whoever answered the question correctly first will win.

?You ask who is the best martial arts in the four of us? Now that *** has shown its style, why isn't it..."

He was about to say why it wasn't him, but he showed a sudden enlightenment: "Who answered correctly first... Yes, the national master seemed to say just now that the person with the most powerful martial arts among the four is ***!"

Jin Xun's whole body froze when he heard this, and his face was twitching.

He had just endured the injury on his body for so long, and he was injured again, but in the end he was such a result. He actually made a wedding dress for someone else.

He didn't notice the trap hidden in Wen Yao's problem. He looked at the national master in anger, his voice extremely cold.

"The national teacher, for the sake of your master and apprenticeship, I will give you a chance to hand over the military book and I will spare you!"

In absolute interests, Jin Xun had already planned to tear his face apart, completely ignoring any superficial affection.

What's more, this place is not in Xixia, and all he brings to his confidants, so he doesn't have to pretend anymore.

Mo Dongliu raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed slightly: "Are you planning to bully the master and destroy the ancestor in front of everyone?"

Jin Xun sneered, and the light in his eyes was raging.

"Your Highness Princess, I have an answer. All my martial arts are taught by my master, so the person with the most powerful martial arts among the four is definitely my master."

Wen Yao raised his eyebrows: "Oh? How do you make sure that this is the answer?"
Chapter completed!