Chapter 160 (1/2)

He couldn't help but raise a smile on his lips. Lin Yixuan looked at Luo qingluan and felt that she was ancient and strange, beautiful and intelligent. If she hadn't argued loudly, how could she disrupt Hanson's plot?

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and said positively, ”the parliaments of the four countries have been held for many years. There have long been unwritten rules. No one can change them. I agree with the southern Wei state to win the game just now.”

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Yuqi also nodded: ”yes! Even if there is competition among the four countries, it is not allowed to openly intimidate. The practice of the North Vietnamese emperor is really despised! I also agree with the national victory of the southern Wei Dynasty.”

However, in a moment, two sides stood on the side of the southern Wei state, and Han Xun couldn't help turning black.

Lin Yixuan is the crown prince of the southern Wei Dynasty. It's normal for him to favor the southern Wei Dynasty. However, Dongwan state has expressed such a clear attitude this time. Can it be said that... Dongwan is also ready to be an enemy with him in North Vietnam?

The strong sense of crisis makes Hanson gnash his teeth, but it's not the time to get angry anyway.

Needless to say, the Western Chu emperor naturally said that the southern Wei Dynasty won. Even if Han Xun said anything, he was unable to return to heaven.

Duke Li finally breathed a sigh of relief and announced in a sharp voice, ”the second round of martial arts test - riding, the winner, Liu Zongze Shizi of Nanwei!” There was a warm applause at the scene. The ministers of Western Chu, envoys of various countries, and even the people around the onlookers couldn't help laughing.

At this time, imperial concubine song quietly said in the ear of the Western Chu Emperor: ”Your Majesty, there have been two games. Dongwan state has won one game, and the southern Wei state has won another game just now, but we...”

”Hehe, don't worry.”

The emperor of Western Chu glanced at the man in xuanpao not far away, smiled knowingly and said, ”the next moment is when we show our strength. Are you afraid we can't win with Ziqing?”

Nangong Waner, the third princess sitting next to her, suddenly brightened her eyes and interrupted, ”father, do you mean that the king of Chu is going to participate in the martial arts competition?”

”Ziqing is the first master of Western Chu. If you don't compete, isn't it a waste?” The proud way of the West Chu emperor.

”But... I heard that the king of Chu was injured a while ago?”

”Don't worry, Ziqing, who is it? How can you find him with a little injury? Princess Chu has excellent medical skills. He has recovered long ago.” The emperor of Western Chu was heartless and indifferent.

Nangong Waner didn't think much. She clenched her hand full of worship: ”well, since there is the king of Chu, we must win this time.”

Not only other princes and princes, but also Xiao Yuqi, Xiao Ningyu and Lin Xiaochen, have the same idea as the Western Chu emperor. The only one who worries about Nalan night is Luo qingluan.

Listening to Grandpa Li's announcement of the third competition, Luo qingluan finally couldn't help grabbing Nalan night's hand and said anxiously, ”Nalan night, it's your turn right away. But...” looking at his pale lips, she whispered, ”if you really feel unwell, it's better to tell your majesty not to participate?”

As soon as his heart was warm, Nalan night clenched Luo qingluan's hand: ”don't worry about me, qingluan.”

”The third game, martial arts competition.” Duke Li stood on the high platform and announced loudly. He immediately drew back the attention of the people. Among them, there were some Jianghu guests, escort agency guards and so on. They all looked at Nalan night.

Nalan night's great achievements have been widely praised by the people of Western Chu. In their hearts, Nalan night is the patron saint of the Western Chu state. Even many people come to see Nalan night. As long as Nalan night takes part in the competition, he must win in the end!

Han Xun, with a black face, had long been angered by the words of the people of Western Chu. At this time, their worship of Nalan night made his heart choppy and angry.

Hanson's cold eyes stared at Nalan night, and his fist had been tight: ”Nalan night, new hatred and old hatred, let's end it today.”

Before it was his turn to go up, Nalan tasted tea leisurely at night and turned a blind eye to Hanson's hatred.

With the guarantee of Nalan night, Luo qingluan also relaxed her heart.

”In this competition, the weapons on the stage are optional. Up to the point, you can't attack the key parts. Those who step down or can't fight again will be defeated. Those who admit defeat can admit defeat and surrender.”

As soon as Li Gong's voice fell, Han Xun stood up, looked cold and proud, and was the first to go to Biwu platform.

Han Xun's appearance alone is actually a handsome man among people. It's quite good. Dressed in a black cloak, he was cold and fierce, and his face was covered with frost. His noble spirit was covered by the gradually strong murderous spirit, which was even more frightening. Some people around him who didn't know his true identity couldn't help but be shocked and feel unmatched.

”It's a pity that people are like people, but hatred blinds their hearts.” Luo qingluan glanced and shook his head.