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Chapter 162 Tiger Fight (2)

Chapter 162 Tiger Fight (2)

Author: Looking for Lost Love

Today's situation is very unfavorable to Murong Shen.

No matter what happens in the future, Murong Shen is now the fifth-grade captain in the palace. With such a status, "competing" martial arts with the prince of the feudal lord is a matter of great importance.

Now that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come in person, he is going to give it a gentle and gentle beating. How can he do it?

Murong Shen felt depressed, but he couldn't help but bow down and apologize: "I will save Yue, your highness, please forgive me."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still had a gentle look on his face: "This is an invitation initiated by my cousin. Colonel Murong came in response to the invitation. How can I tell you more about it?"

"Today, let's put aside the difference in status and compete with each other. Maybe each of you can make progress, which is also a good thing."

Differences in identity.

Just four words, as sharp as a blade, deeply stung Murong Shen's pride.

He knew that he would eventually sit on the dragon throne and rule the world. But it was far from the time yet. This sick and weak young man who had no power to tie a chicken would become the prince of the Jin Dynasty if he lived for one day. As the imperial captain, under the prince

In front of him, he is no different from a slave.

There is no difference between him bowing his head to the prince and bowing his head to Xu Jing.

This scene happened right in front of Zhao Xiyan. For him, it was a heart-wrenching humiliation.

Murong Shen did not raise his head and responded respectfully: "The general is here today. He is here specifically to pay a visit to His Highness the Crown Prince. He has no intention of quarreling with each other. His Highness the Crown Prince has misunderstood. The general will be resigning now."

After saying that, he bowed his hands and took a few steps back until he was a few steps away before turning around and leaving.

This is also the rule that the palace guards should abide by.

Zhao Xiyan finally raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Shen's back.

Murong Shen, you are arrogant, arrogant and self-righteous, and do not put anyone in your eyes. Those things you did in secret are even more despicable. Today, you deserve to be humiliated.

Zhao Xiyan looked at the prince again.

His Royal Highness, still looking gentle and smiling, said to Xu Jing: "Cousin Jing, in a month, you will be sixteen. You are about to get married, why are you so reckless and impulsive? You are the prince of a feudal lord, and

For a palace lieutenant-colonel to compete, wouldn't it mean that he is degrading himself?"

"If you win, others will say that Murong Shen deliberately gave in. If you lose accidentally, you will lose face and the royal family will lose their dignity. Don't be so impulsive in the future."

Xu Jing said with an innocent face: "That day outside the Jinluan Palace, he used the imperial staff on Meng Yushi without mercy. I tried to stop him, but he also made fun of me. I felt unhappy and wanted to beat him.

He suddenly vented his anger. It was inconvenient to do anything in the palace, so I invited him to come to the palace."

Is it really because of Meng Yushi?

The prince suddenly smiled and glanced at Zhao Xiyan. If he saw through it, he would not say anything, so he could save some face for his cousin.

Zhao Xiyan sighed secretly in her heart.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was indeed a smart man. If he had not been short-lived and died young, perhaps the Jin Dynasty would not have perished so early.

Murong Shen left, and Xu Jing had no opponent. He casually asked Prince Xihe with a smile: "Why don't you, cousin, compete with me on some moves?"

Prince Xihe reacted quickly and immediately took two steps back warily: "Don't even think about taking the opportunity to beat me!"

Everyone laughed together.

In the palace, he spent half the day studying and the other half practicing martial arts. Every time he rode and shot, Xu Jing was the first. Prince Xihe was not convinced at first. He often "asked for advice" and was beaten to the ground by Xu Jing several times. Now he almost has a psychological shadow.

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Prince Yingchuan also smiled and waved his hands: "Cousin Jing, don't look at me. I know myself and am no match for you."

Xu Jing chuckled: "Come on, I'll give you a hand."

This is a bit too much!

Prince Xihe and Prince Yingchuan looked at each other and nodded vigorously.

For the next hour, the sound of fists, kicks, angry shouts and miserable cries could be heard from time to time in the martial arts room.

There was a smile in Zhao Xiyan's eyes, and His Highness the Crown Prince was even more excited. He wished that the young man showing off his power with fists and kicks was him.

Prince Xihe and Prince Yingchuan were in a miserable situation. They took turns to attack, and Xu Jing indeed gave up one hand, his right hand. But his left hand was still extremely powerful, and his kicks were like the wind.

Prince Xihe was punched three times and kicked again.

Prince Yingchuan was even worse. He was kicked one after another and rolled several times in the air before landing heavily.

pain!

It hurts like hell!

Xu Jing had the demeanor of a winner, and he helped his two cousins ​​up affectionately: "I have some good medicine here, and I'll give you two bottles of it. Please don't be polite to me, cousins."

Pooh!

Who wants your medicine?

The Crown Prince of Xihe bared his teeth and was about to curse when he heard a gentle and melodious girl's voice say: "The Crown Prince is young and energetic, and his actions are not serious. I will take care of the two Crown Princes on his behalf."

The Prince of Xihe immediately said: "Miss Zhao Liu, please don't say that. We are several years older than our cousin, but we are no match for him. It's too late to be ashamed."

Prince Yingchuan, who had a bruised nose and face, was also quite graceful: "After we brothers return home, we will have to practice martial arts hard. From now on, we will have to ask cousin Jing for advice from time to time."

The future sister-in-law looked at them with admiration: "The two princes are broad-minded and respectable."

Prince Yingchuan, the prince of Xihe, was praised by the beauty, and suddenly he felt that the wounds on his body did not hurt so much.



The prince spent half a day in the palace. It was almost noon but he did not stay to eat, but went to the Su mansion.

The prince of Xihe and the prince of Yingchuan were shameless and left alone.

Only then did Xu Jing feel that his ears were clear and his eyes were open: "Everyone of them is finally gone."

Zhao Xiyan looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "Are you unhappy when you see me smiling at them?"

Xu Jing responded with a smooth yes, but he was not straightforward: "You are my fiancée and their future sister-in-law. If they were sensible, they should have left long ago. What are you doing here all the time?"

Zhao Xiyan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly sighed softly: "Xu Jing, do you also think that I am a beauty and I should not be seen when I go out casually?"

Xu Jing frowned, came over in two steps, and hugged Zhao Xiyan into his arms very domineeringly: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's not your fault that you were born beautiful."

"What beauty is a disaster? I don't want to hear it. I won't say it again."

Zhao Xiyan's nose felt a little sour and she hummed slightly.

Xu Jing whispered again: "I asked Murong Shen to come to the palace today. I originally wanted to beat him upright and vent my anger. I really didn't expect that the prince's cousin would come."

Zhao Xiyan raised her head in his arms: "I think your Highness has come at the right time. It's not yet time for you to show off your talents."

It hasn’t reached the point of completely breaking up with the Murong family yet.

Xu Jing exhaled a sigh of relief and nodded.

Xu Shiyi suddenly came with a face full of joy: "Your Majesty, the carriage of the third aunt and the county prince has entered the city gate and will arrive at the palace soon."

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