After Xia Yan personally admitted it, Rui Xueji raised a smile of victory: "The Queen of Xia's mother-in-law is six months pregnant and can still go into battle to kill the enemy. Is it possible that Concubine Shu is more noble than the mother of King Xia?"
Xia Yan's mother went into battle to kill the enemy when she was pregnant with Xia Yan? What a tough woman, but what I admire even more is Xia Yan. The environment was so bad and she was not expelled. Her vitality was simply not ordinary!
Concubine Shu showed a malicious smile and said: "I heard that Concubine Shu's father was also a hero on the battlefield. It is said that a tiger father has no son!"
I knew what they meant, and they all wanted me to go up and make a fool of myself, so as to create a good opportunity for them to laugh at me.
Qi Xuan stood up again and said: "This sword is a very cold thing and should not be touched by pregnant people!"
Qi Xuan still understands me, I thought happily in my heart, he knows how much I weigh.
Xia Yan didn't say a word from beginning to end, staring at me with cold and sarcastic eyes.
"An Guogong is recovering from his leg injury. It is also difficult for him to make big movements. Why don't I replace them and make a fool of myself for the king!" Qi Xuan cupped his hands towards Xia Yan and said with a smile.
Xia Yan withdrew his gaze, turned to Qi Xuan, and said without hesitation: "Then the Seventh Prince will be wronged!"
You come to sword dance? Are you kidding? Qi Xuan is not as good as me?
Rui Xueji failed to calculate me, and saw Qi Xuan volunteering to resolve the embarrassment. She couldn't help but become angry. For someone as arrogant as her, few people would refuse her. Even if it was a suggestion, she would not allow others to refute it. But now she was rejected by Qi Xuan one after another.
After suppressing the pressure, when I saw Rui Xueji standing up, I secretly screamed that something was wrong.
"What's the point of a dance!"
Before she finished speaking, Rui Xueji kicked off her toes and flew onto the field like a swan goose. She was very good at qinggong and was wearing a red dress. When she was falling down, she looked like a red lotus blooming in mid-air.
As an emperor, Rui Xueji actually went to compete with a prince in person. This move was too casual. I thought so, but those who were watching the excitement did not think so.
For example, Yan Xiaoqing, he wished that everyone would go up and stage a gang fight, and then he would sit alone and place bets with others to win or lose.
When the civil servants below saw this posture, they all leaned back as hard as they could, fearing that the sword had no eyes and it would be embarrassing to be accidentally injured.
Xia Hou used the posture of pouring wine to carefully move to Di Qing's side for protection.
Rui Xueji came fiercely, and when her toes landed, she raised her hand and showed her soft whip. The fiery red whip was swung in her hand, and the tail of the whip quickly swept towards the box in Qi Xuan's hand.
Qi Xuan slammed the box, and the Kanbu sword made a crisp sound, and rushed out of the tumbling box. He stretched out his hand handsomely and grasped the ivory white sword hilt. In an instant, the hall was filled with colorful lights and swords.
The air is like a pouring stream of light.
"So beautiful!" Concubine Xian exclaimed, covering her heart.
What is beautiful is the sword, but not the person who wields the sword.
The father who returned to his seat had a sad look on his face. Anyone who knows swords can know the opponent's true identity by just watching the opponent's move. Qi Xuan was very handsome the moment he got the sword. In the following time, he was...
Rui Xueji's tough offensive led to defeat!
I covered my forehead and couldn't bear to look at it.
Rui Xueji said it was a sparring match, but she struck fast and hard, with deadly moves. Qi Xuan was not a swordsman at all, his specialty weapon was the nine-section whip.
With a few swishes, the whip wrapped around the walking sword. Rui Xueji smiled proudly and exerted force on her wrist - bang! Something broke!
