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Chapter 345 Pei Yuanqing VS Luo Shixin

More importantly, even the patron king Yang Lin could not think of a reliable martial arts force.

The imperial court is so dilapidated, it’s sad! It’s a shame!

"Yes! If we don't suppress it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will really collapse like a torrent!"

Yang Lin looked at Wu Xin with strange eyes, sighed sadly and replied.

The reason why Yang Xuangan is so famous, so prestigious, and so influential.

The most important point is that it launched the prelude to the rebellion against the Sui Dynasty, which led to more and more rebel armies springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

Otherwise, Yang Xuangan's war route did not actually affect a large area. The most important thing was that it shook the prestige of the Sui Empire and inspired countless people to muster the courage to rebel against the Sui Dynasty. It set an example!

So far, Guangyang Lin knows that there are more than a hundred troops raised, and there are thirty or forty rebel armies with more than ten thousand people, many of whom are arrogant and claiming to be kings.

"Sometimes, you always have to pay a price! Which is the lesser of two evils!" Wu Xin reminded tactfully again.

"hehe"

Yang Lin looked at Wu Xin with a half-smile but not a smile. The smile made Wu Xin feel a little uncomfortable, and then he heard Yang Lin praise: "This is indeed a clever way to get rid of Wu Guogong's current predicament. It's rare that Wu Guogong thought of it!"

Wu Xin was about to say something modest, but Yang Lin suddenly asked: "Is this Wei Xiaokuan's idea? Is it the biggest gain from your visit to the Wei Mansion to propose marriage?"

"Your Majesty is wise, wise, and insightful!" Wu Xin flattered him unabashedly.

"What a pity! If Wei Xiaokuan and others are willing to assist the court and just rebel against thieves, why should they be afraid?"

Yang Lin rolled his eyes. He was obviously not a person who would be knocked unconscious by a horse. He sighed with regret on his face. He paused and murmured sadly:

"There are barbarians on the outside and thieves of ancient barbarians on the inside. The world is already riddled with holes. Unfortunately, Your Majesty is still a little anxious. He only knows that in troubled times, heavy rules should be used, but he does not know that serious illnesses should not be given strong medicines!"

"Flattery!"

Wu Xin has not commented yet. From the group of guards behind Yang Lin, a charming and heroic face appeared, and he spat at Wu Xin with disdain in his eyes.

Besides Yang Jinglan, who else dares to interrupt the conversation between the patron king and Wu Guogong? Who dares to despise Wu Guogong in public?!

The atmosphere was stagnant, but Wu Xin looked at Yang Jinglan with a smile and asked indifferently:

"Just seeking truth from facts. Does Miss Yang think that the prince is not wise enough?"

"Flattery!"

Yang Jinglan opened her mouth without saying anything, and continued to curse with her cheeks puffed out like she was grinding her teeth.

After a pause, he raised his head like a proud swan and spat: "Don't think that you can marry the princess by patting the backer king's horse. If Duke Wu doesn't show his strength, don't even think about it! Humph."

""

Wu Xin opened his mouth and was speechless. This little girl felt so good about herself.

She had tactfully rejected the patron king's marriage plan before. Yang Jinglan thought that she "flattered" Yang Lin because he wanted to marry her?!

"Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense! Duke Wu already has a wife and concubines, how can he covet beauty again?"

Some people present had strange expressions on their faces. Apparently they had heard Duke Wu Guo's previous rejection of the marriage. Yang Lin looked a little embarrassed, but he also reminded him fondly.

"Ah?!" Yang Jinglan stared at Yang Lin with her mouth wide open, looking quite cute and delicate.

Thinking about it carefully, her father only asked her about her impression of Duke Wu and what she thought of the meditation. He didn't seem to say that he wanted to betroth her to Duke Wu!

"You are all bad people"

Suddenly, Yang Jinglan's face turned red, and she spat out in shame and anger. She hid her face and got into the crowd, and ran away in the blink of an eye!

Not bad! Not bad!

This time she came to eavesdrop privately, and those friends didn't follow, otherwise it would be a big shame!

"This little girl! She has been without a mother since she was a child. She lacks some discipline. I have spoiled her!"

Yang Lin's eyes showed fondness. He looked at Yang Jinglan who was walking away and sighed guiltily. He paused, looked at Wu Xin with an apologetic look and said, "Please forgive me, Mr. Wu! I'm too reckless! I'm old!"

"Your Majesty, you are serious! Miss Yang is a true-hearted, good girl. She is straightforward, simple and daring. I really like her. Unfortunately, the time and opportunity are not right. I am not lucky enough!" Wu Xin apologized and bowed.

Respond sincerely.

"yes!"

Yang Lin looked deeply at Wu Xin and responded in a complicated tone, unable to understand what he meant.

"Chuck, lick, lick"

At this moment, there was a sound of hard things tightening that made the teeth sore.

"boom"

The solid iron table placed between Pei Yuanqing and Luo Shixin suddenly disintegrated and turned into a pile of broken metal.

There was also a strong wind, roaring and sweeping across, swirling sand and dust.

The whole audience was shocked. They did not expect that the power of Pei Yuanqing and Luo Shixin was so terrifying that they could break a solid iron table.

Even if it is a duel between ordinary monks, it is difficult to do it without specifically targeting it!

Luo Shixin!

This name is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts for the first time, and I believe it will spread throughout the world soon.

Although the iron table collapsed, it also showed that Silver Demon Pei Yuanqing was not much stronger than Luo Shixin in terms of strength. He should be considered evenly matched, with no decisive gap!

"The first game was a draw! Do both sides have any opinions?"

The gray-haired butler of the patron prince's palace looked at the two people who were calming down and asked loudly.

Pei Yuanqing and Luo Shixin looked at each other, but nodded in unison. They both had to admit the strength of the other. No one dared to say that they could win the other, let alone be so shameless!

"Second game"

The gray-haired butler looked around at the people present. Most of them still looked shocked, and most of them had no objections, so he announced loudly again.

"Since the first game is a draw, there is no need to continue the second game. It makes no sense!"

Yang Lin thought for a while, then suddenly interrupted and continued loudly:

"Let's go directly to the third game, and the outcome will be determined by one game! What do you think?"

"this"

Wang Shilang's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to protest, but stopped in time.

What Yang Lin said is also true. Since the first game was a draw, the second game really doesn't mean much. Anyway, no matter how they win or lose, they have to go to the third game. It is better to decide the outcome in one game.

Of course, the more important point is that in Yang Lin's heart, the fight between the two is just a battle of spirits and just to add to the fun of the banquet.

Now that Yang Lin is full of big things, how can he bother to pay attention to such small things? Let's solve it quickly!

"Let's go straight to the third round. What do the two warriors think?"

Seeing no one answered, the green-haired housekeeper looked at Luo Shixin and Pei Yuanqing and asked.

"Okay!" Luo Shixin said casually without thinking too much.

Pei Yuanqing hesitated for a moment, then replied with some fear: "Okay!"

"I believe you all understand the rules! You are not allowed to hit the fatal point, and you are not allowed to dodge. However, you can move, block, and target areas that are not fatal in one blow. The first person who cannot support you will lose. Otherwise, until one party falls!

"

Cangfa looked around and briefly reminded the rules.

It's very simple, but it's a very bloody and cruel duel.

"You decide who strikes first!"

Seeing the two men nodding, the green-haired butler added, after all, the one who strikes first will definitely have an advantage.

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