Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

Remember [www.wuxiaspot.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Can not help but raise a smile on the lips, Lin Yixuan looked at Luo Qingying, more and more think that she is strange, Xiuwaihuizhong. If she did not speak out loud, how could she disrupt Han’s plot?

When he thought of this, he raised his hand and said: "The four-nation congress has been held for many years, and there are already unwritten rules. It is not for anyone who can change it. I just agreed with the victory of the Southern Wei Dynasty."

The voice just fell, Xiao Yuzhen also nodded: "Not bad! Even if there is competition between the four countries, then it is not allowed to openly intimidate, the practice of the North Vietnamese Emperor is really disappointing! I also agree with the South Wei Guosheng."

But for a moment there were two parties standing on the side of the Southern Wei Dynasty, and Han Xun could not help but sullen.

Lin Yixuan is a prince of the Southern Wei Dynasty. He prefers the Southern Wei Dynasty to be a normal thing. It is only that Dong Wanguo has expressed his attitude so vividly this time. Could it be said that Dongwan is also preparing to be an enemy of him?

A strong sense of crisis made Hanson gnash his teeth, but this will not be a fire anyway.

Needless to say later, Xi Chudi naturally said that the victory of the Southern Wei Dynasty, even if Han Xun said anything, could not return to heaven.

Li Gonggong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed out that the scorpion announced: "The second round of the martial arts test - riding, the winner of the Southern Wei Liu Zongze Shizi!" The scene sounded a warm applause, watching the Xiqi Quchen, who felt more and more deflated, The embassies of the countries, even the people around them could not help but laugh.

At this time, Song Guizhen quietly said in the ear of Xi Chu Di: "Your Majesty, has already played two games, Dong Wanguo won a game, just now the South Wei country won another game, but we ..."

"Hehehe, rest assured."

Xi Chudi looked at the man who was not far from the black robes and smiled. "The next step is when we show our strength. With the appearance of Ziqing, I am afraid I can't win?"

Sitting next to the three princess Nangong Yier, the eyes suddenly let go, interjected: "Father, do you mean, Chu Wang wants to participate in the contest?"

"Zi Qing is the first master of my West Chu. If it is not a competition, isn't it a waste?" Xi Chudi proudly said.

"But... my son heard that the king of Chu was injured before?"

"It's a good thing, who is a child, how difficult is it to get him with a little injury? Chu Wang's medical skill is brilliant, he has already healed." Xi Chudi had no heart and no way, and he didn't care.

Nangong’s children didn’t think much, and they clenched their hands with full adoration: “That’s good, since there is a king of Chu, then we must win the West Chu this time.”

The same thoughts as Xi Chudi, not just other princes, even Xiao Yuzhen, Yan Ningyu and Lin Xiaochen, etc., have the same view. The only thing that worried about Nalan’s night was Luo Qingying.

Listening to Li Gonggong’s continued announcement of the third match, Luo Qingyi finally couldn’t help but grab Nalan’s night’s hand and worried: “Nalan night, it’s your turn soon. But...” Look at him. There is also a pale lip color, she whispered: "If you are really unwell, why not say that you are not involved?"

The heart was warm, Nalan’s hand clenched Luo Qing’s hand: “Don’t worry about me, green.”

"The third game, martial arts than the test." Li Gonggong stood on the high platform and announced loudly, suddenly pulled back the attention of everyone, including some rivers and lakes, the Escort, and so on, but also looked at Nalan night.

The great achievements of Nalan Night have been widely circulated by the people of Xichu. In their hearts, Nalan Night is the patron saint of the Western Chu State, and even many people are coming to see Nalan Night. As long as there is a Nalan night to participate in the test, then the final victory must be him!

Han Xun, who has a look of iron and blue, has long been angered by the conversations of the West Chu people. At this time, their worship of Nalan’s night made his heart choppy and hateful.

Han Xun’s cold eyes were staring at Nalan’s night, and his fists were already tight: “Nalan’s night, new hatred, hate, we’re going to break today.”

It’s not yet time for me to go up. Nalan’s leisurely tea is a sneak peek at Hanson’s hatred.

With the guarantee of Nalan Night, Luo Qingyi also relaxed his heart.

"This time, the weapons on the stage are optional. When you click on it, you can't attack the vital parts. You can't beat the players or you can't fight again. You can admit defeat and surrender."

Li Gonggong’s voice just fell, Han Xun had stood up, his face was cold and proud, and the first one went to the contest.

The single appearance of Han Xun's appearance is actually a good man, quite good. A black scorpion, chilling and fierce, full of frost and arrogance, the extravagance of the whole body is covered by the murderous murderousness, which is even more daunting. Some people around him who don't know his true identity can't help but secretly shock and give birth to an unbeatable feeling. .

"It's a pity that people are like people, but hatred is blinded." Luo Qingyi glanced and shook his head.

Li Gonggong on the stage was not clear, so he stunned and said: "Northern Vietnam, the miscellaneous family, have not yet read the next game..."

"朕 Today, I played this first game for North Vietnam." Han Xun picked up his eyebrows and did not hide his murderous exposure. He said: "I didn't say that the monarch is not allowed to enter the competition?"

When the heart trembled, Li Gonggong quickly looked at the reaction of Xichudi. Although Xichudi was unhappy, he nodded slightly.

"The first game, the North Vietnamese monarch Han Xun to the South Wei Dynasty two emperors Lin Xiaochen!" Li Gonggong was busy with the announcement, lest he was implicated by Han Xun's anger, flustered and retired.

"Good!" Just because Han Xun was very dissatisfied with Han Xun, and now he is participating in the competition project, Lin Xiaochen's mouth scorned slightly and stood up and walked toward the martial arts.

A white rolled blue body suit, Lin Xiaochen's long and straight body shape is almost perfect, jade face phoenix eyes, lips corner light hook, he strode to the stage, glanced at the weapon rack, Take off a long sword.

Han Xun had already taken a sword in his hand and smashed it. Seeing Lin Xiaochen’s weapon in hand, he directly took out the sword and squirted it. Not waiting for Lin Xiaochen to react, Han Xun has already smashed his sword, and the savage sword is like the cold wind of winter, and instantly swept the range of the test bench.

"You..." Unable to prevent, Lin Xiaochen was shocked, and quickly retreated. If he knew that he was only moving, he heard a scream of laughter: "Ha ha ha ha... Two emperors, what are you panic? You don't know the rules, How can you sneak up on you? But try not to get along with the sword, how do you scare it like this?"

Han Xun looked at him and Lin Xiaochen knew that he was on the go. But he couldn't explain it. The handsome face was red, and he pointed to Hanxun with the tip of the sword. "Han Xun, there is no more expensive than the test bench! Even if you are a monarch, I will be defeated by you, if you are accidentally I wiped my neck, but don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Oh, two, can not be allowed, can not, the sword has no eyes, point to the end!" Li Gonggong's shocked soul on the side must be dropped, and quickly dissuaded.

Lin Xiaochen and Han Xun did not look at him. The eyes of the two men flashed in the eyes, and they had already used their eyes for a few rounds.

"Li Gonggong, announce the beginning." West Chudi faint road.

The contest of the four-nation parliament, the new North Emperor of the North Vietnam will actually participate in person, this is what Xi Chudi did not think before. But now, he suddenly felt that it was a good thing.

If the original fairness test is a special situation, I am afraid it will be very interesting. Whether Lin Xiaochen was injured or Han Xun was killed, he was happy to see it. It’s just that this kind of mind is not enough for outsiders, and his heart is secretly looking forward to it.

If this is the case, the situation between the four countries will change... Xi Chudi even hopes that the bigger the trial, the better.

When Li Gonggong announced that the dust began to fall at the beginning of the game, Han Xun made a pre-emptive strike. Suddenly, the sword stabbed over. Everyone was shocked and took a sigh of relief, and they worried about Lin Xiaochen. Because of the sneak attack, Lin Xiaochen had already prepared for it, and he was hiding from the side of the body.

With a bang, he quickly took out the long sword, the scabbard turned to the back of the block, the action was flowing, where was the rush of the previous rush? This is to regard Han Xun as the enemy. Lin Xiaochen, who is cautious in fighting, has already exerted all his strengths. The long sword is like a continuous wave of waves, and he is attacked by Han Xun.

"It's good!" Han Xun did not retreat, his wrist turned, Jianfeng turned flat and cut to Lin Xiaochen's neck. However, it was awkward, Lin Xiaochen headed back and rushed back.

His eyes were dark, and he did not expect to be escaped. Han Xun was chasing after him. It was even more rapid attack, and the recruits attacked the other side. After a few strokes, Lin Xiaochen’s heart screamed badly, his face was already ugly, and the forehead was oozing a slight sweat.

"Han Xun's degree of shamelessness, I am afraid that there is no one who has never come before, and it has reached the peak." Luo Qingying sneered and looked at Han Xun and Lin Xiaochen.

Nalan nodded nodly, no words: "The soldiers are not deceived. Han Xun is a new emperor of North Vietnam. He just got a firm foothold. If he is not guilty, he is afraid that he will die long ago. Everyone has a different environment. The drama of the court fight, only you can't think of it, there is no such thing as they can't do. If there is no dim sum and means, he probably won't live today."

"Do you sympathize with him?" Luo Qingying was somewhat curious. She never saw Nalan Night to evaluate an unscrupulous, mentally dark person.

"Compassion is not, should it be understood?" Nalan night faint.

From the tone of Nalan’s night, Luo Qingying heard a deep sense of desolateness, presumably from Hansen’s own self. Being able to stay at a high position so young, becoming the only surnamed king in Xichu, how much did Nalan’s night pay for it?

The war five years ago, was he almost killed and suffering unimaginable difficulties and pains? Why did Nalan’s night give up the Hehe military power and become a prince who only has pets but no real power?

Luo Qingyi thought a lot, but never asked her. At this moment, she had a feeling of understanding.

It is very distressing, this feeling is self-evident, but it is born, and even Luo Qingqi himself does not know why it can't be controlled. She clutched the hand of Nalan’s night on the table and comforted her: “Everything is gone, and it will be better in the future.”

I didn't expect this girl to comfort him at this time. Nalan smiled happily at Luo Qing, and her eyes flashed softly.