The Glory of All Nations Chapter 188: Victory and Loss
The arena, which was already riddled with holes, became even more dilapidated, with its original appearance completely unrecognizable. A huge circular hole appeared in the center of the arena, with stones and soil sliding down the slope.
When everyone saw the two people, they didn't know what they were feeling. They saw Ling Feng supporting his body with red light, half-kneeling in the soil. There was a sword wound on his chest, from his left shoulder to his right pelvis, and there was blood.
flow from it.
His face could not be seen, but one could see Ling Feng's chest rising and falling violently and the sweat dripping from his chin. The profound energy fluctuations in his whole body were extremely weak.
But compared to Ling Feng, Zhao Changming was obviously in a much worse state. His original elegant posture was gone. His entire body was embedded in the soil, his eyes were tightly closed, and bright red blood flowed down from the top of his head, dyeing his handsome face red.
It looked like he had been hit in the head and fainted, but his chest was still breathing. He had been tempered with countless treasures since he was a child. Although his body was not as good as Lingfeng's beating, he would not die.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Miao Yanli on the stage felt her heart being clenched and stared closely.
Finally, Ling Feng made a move. He withdrew his red light, stepped forward tremblingly, grabbed Zhao Changming's collar with one hand and pulled him up from the mud, took out a few bottles of healing medicine and sprinkled it with blood.
He stopped, then lowered his body and carried the latter on his back towards the ring.
"Really, it seems you're not good enough yet. You need to practice for a few more years."
Ling Feng smiled as he walked, with a few white teeth exposed in his pale lips. The young man's smile at this moment made countless people feel warm in their hearts. The unconscious Zhao Changming seemed to hear it on Ling Feng's back, hanging on Ling Feng's chest.
The fingers in front of me moved, but in the end there was no movement.
"Ling, Ling Feng, did he win?"
Some people seemed to still not believe it, and said blankly, watching the red-haired boy carrying Zhao Changming walking up from below step by step in the dirt, and then he suddenly woke up from a dream, stood up and roared: "
Ling Feng won, he won, did you see it? This is the genius of my Tianyu Kingdom!"
"Lingfeng! Lingfeng!"
At this moment, countless people roared and shouted, and stood up as if welcoming heroes. The three brothers Bai Haoran sat on chairs with bandages. Po Chonglou looked at it and shook his head. There were still dense wounds on his face, and he said with emotion: "
I’m so envious.”
"How could Zhao Changming not be able to defeat this bastard? He must have used some dirty trick..."
On the contrary, Bai Haoran pretended to be angry and cursed, but the expression on his face did not look like he was scolding Ling Feng at all. You must know that this guy was the first person who wanted to kill Ling Feng, but after these days of fighting,
, he vaguely understood something, and understood the purpose of practicing martial arts.
The entire competition arena shouted Ling Feng's name. When he stepped onto the ring again under the spotlight and looked up, the cheers around him became even louder. Just listening to it could make the blood boil with excitement.
The red-haired boy was carrying his opponent on his back, looking at him with a smile. Next to him was a ring that looked like he was on a battlefield. He was like a warrior fighting fiercely on the battlefield, blocking thousands of armies with one person, and pulling his companions away from the place.
The scene of saving the general was engraved in everyone's heart and will never be forgotten for a long time. Whenever I think of it, I will feel the hot blood flowing through my body and bursting in my chest.
"I declare that the winner of the Miao Country Competition is Tianyu Country, Ling Feng!"
Miao Ning was sitting on the dragon chair, exuding a solemn aura. He looked at the splendor around him, shouting and full of hope for the people. Even if they die, it doesn't matter. As long as they are still there, Miao country will be there!
"Boom!"
The Imperial Master didn't know when he flew to the Golden Dust Bell. He struck it three times before stopping. Then he lowered his head and glanced around the scene as if taking a souvenir, then flew back to the dragon chair and looked at Miao Ning.
Nodding together.
The two knew that this might be the last time they saw such a prosperous scene in the Miao Kingdom, but they never felt regret or fear. They only had the flame burning in their hearts when they were devoted to serving the country, as they pursued martial arts when they were young.
Miao He and the other two kings walked towards Ling Feng. They looked at Ling Feng
, for the first time, I felt a sense of relief.
"Now, these are all yours."
Miao He took out a box and handed it to Ling Feng solemnly, but found that Ling Feng was carrying Zhao Changming and couldn't use it, so he forcefully stuffed it into his storage container.
Ling Feng was still neither humble nor arrogant. He was not particularly excited. He just smiled and said: "Thank you." Miao He shook his head: "You deserve this. In addition, the princess will be left to you."
Ling Feng was startled, and then looked at the three kings in surprise, only to find that the expressions of the three earth kings were all solemn. Did they admit themselves? This was rare, but he vaguely felt that there was something else behind these words.
Meaning, but couldn't think of a reason, so I could only nodded.
The scene seemed to be frozen at this moment. Ling Feng in the audience was carrying Zhao Changming on his back, smiling slightly, with the sunshine of a boy, but the surrounding scene merged with him and turned into a chilling one. The three kings and the monarch of Miao State, the country
The teacher has the same light in his eyes, cheering crowds, dazzling people, and a promising future!
…
In the early morning, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. Then the dazzling light made him squint his eyes again. Just when he wanted to block it with his right arm, he found that he was pressed by something and couldn't move.
Ling Feng looked sideways, and saw a blond beauty resting on it, holding him tightly with a pair of jade hands, and drooling on his arms. Ling Feng's mood improved when he looked at the weak and beautiful Fen Yue.
He didn't move again, but looked up at the ceiling and murmured: "Has it been seven days?"
Yes, it has been seven days since he won the championship. During these seven days, he has been recovering from his injuries. The scar still remains on his chest. Many things happened during this period. For example, the scar on Miao Kingdom has disappeared since the end.
movement.
Miao Yanli, who had always been restricted, could finally do what she wanted to do freely. At first, she came to Ling Feng every day. When Ling Feng opened the door, she was always shirtless, bandaged, and her body was full of muscle lines.
Very clear.
Miao Yanli also knew that Ling Feng still wanted to rest, so he hurriedly stuffed a box at the door and gave Ling Feng a few more words before running away with a blushing face. It wasn't until Fen Yue woke up first the day before yesterday that Miao Yanli was so noisy that he didn't even get up.
Angry, as soon as she opened the door after getting dressed, she was met with Miao Yanli's pretty face that was completely stunned and at a loss.
Then Miao Yanli never looked for Ling Feng again, and Ling Feng didn't pay much attention to it. His original intention was not for Miao Yanli. Although he was already a little beauty, Ling Feng didn't have too many ideas, let alone dare to
What else is involved?
Thinking that Ling Feng lowered his head and looked at the scars on his body, he found that they were almost healed. If he stayed here any longer, there would be no help. Now he had a total of three Tongxuan Pills on his body, which was a huge sum of money. Even among thousands of sects, it should be
He could live a pretty good life, so he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Fen Yue's fair face and said, "It's time to go."
Fen Yue slowly opened her eyes, and squeezed into Ling Feng's arms coquettishly. Ling Feng also hugged her body lovingly, looked at the sleepy beauty in front of her, stretched out her hand to squeeze
After touching Fen Yue's nose, the other party suddenly woke up, and then reluctantly left Ling Feng, waiting with open hands for Ling Feng to help her get dressed.
"Yueer should be able to wear it."
Ling Feng said helplessly, and then took out the clothes and handed them to her carefully one by one to cover her voluptuous body. Fen Yue tilted her head: "Master is here, Yue'er doesn't wear it." Her big eyes blinked.
Look at Ling Feng.
Fen Yue had already said that, what else could Ling Feng say? He could only continue to help her put on all her clothes, although it would be a waste of effort.
"Lingfeng!"
At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the building. Ling Feng walked to the window and stuck his head out. He saw the man riding on the horse at a glance. It was Zhao Changming, whom he had not seen for a few days. Everyone around him consciously let go
Come on.
Ling Feng felt a little sad when he looked at Zhao Changming, because Zhao Changming was wearing the same clothes as when they first met each other, with a sword on his back, a black robe, and a horse with shiny brown fur and a classic sword
Dress up and look so chic.
"Ready to leave?"
Ling Feng asked. People on the street looked at Zhao Changming in surprise. Is he leaving? Although it is inevitable, such a genius has to leave, and he really can't bear to leave.
Zhao Changming turned over and dismounted, looked at Ling Feng and shouted, "What about you?" He and Ling Feng are both the same kind of people, and staying here is of no use to them anymore, and they won't be able to stay here in the near future.
"immediately."
Ling Feng said with a smile, and then turned around, a golden little guy jumped into Ling Feng's arms, and then got in along the collar with ease. Ling Feng looked at the scattered clothes on the ground, shook his head helplessly, and went up
After getting dressed, he looked at his clothes in front of the bronze mirror before walking out of the room that had been with him for a while.
He walked downwards facing the gazes of the people around him. Halfway there, a man walked up to him and called him: "Have a drink?"
"You won't retaliate against me with crude wine."
Ling Feng looked at Miao Chen and said, the person who came was none other than the second prince of the Miao Kingdom, Miao Chen. He still looked like a young man, holding two glasses of wine in his hand. After hearing Ling Feng's words, he did not answer, but handed out
Ling Feng took the glass of wine in his hand, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. The spicy yet slightly sweet taste went straight to his throat.
Seeing Ling Feng being so happy, Miao Chen laughed loudly, then patted Ling Feng's shoulder and moved out of the way, smiling as he watched Ling Feng's back gradually disappear from his eyes.
Ling Feng crossed the threshold and walked to the street. He squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky. He felt a little dim for some reason. He shook his head and walked towards Zhao Changming in front of the door. The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the city together.
Go to the door.
Passers-by looked at the two of them and waved greetings. They were two talented people. After saying goodbye, they might never be seen again.
PS: Actually, I can write more beautifully in my writing, but I am afraid that you will not be able to look at it.