Chapter 197: Advance to the quarterfinals

"Chu Big Brother, let's go on?"
Lin Muyu went to the stage and supported Chu Huai's arm. He walked down the stage with trepidation. Chu Huai's soul was lost. Although he won, he was only a victorious victory. His physical injury was far less than the wound in his heart. He lost his hand. Since then, the sacred sea of ​​Qifang has formed a deep hatred and hatred with Shenfu, and the feelings with Xiaoxiang seem to become even more impossible.
Even Chu Huaiqi did not dare to look at the direction of Xiaoxiang.
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Back to Guanwutai, Lin Muyu comforted: "The mistake is not with you, you don't have to worry."
"That is, it is the sneak attack of the kid. It is really shameless!" Qin Lei said with a fist: "This is Ze Tiandian, who he thinks is who he is, actually wants to kill you, hey... well played. The deaf villain of the squad is supposed to abolish his qi, break his dragon ribs and see what he is crazy about!"
In fact, the wind is the most understanding of Chu Huai, sighing one voice: "Chu brother, not desperate, the so-called car to the mountain must have a road, maybe there will be a day of darkness?"
"I hope..." Chu Huai was no one, and sat there.
At this time, Emperor Qin Qin personally walked down to Guanwutai, soothingly said: "Yu Qing, don't be too upset, Chu Huai's mistake is a hand injury, and the sin is not in him. He will order the people of the Lingyao Division to visit the world. A famous medicine medicine, you will be able to heal the qi of the enemy."
Yan Yifan looked sorrowful and hugged his fist: "Thank you for your sorrow and grief.
Qin Lan nodded and said: "When you come, the book is sealed by the Weibo, and the four-level town general of Jiafeng has officially entered the ranks of the thirteenth empire of the empire. The title is forever surviving, and it is passed down from generation to generation. 200,000 coins."
"Thank you for your kindness..." 甑 凡 抱 抱 抱 抱 , , , , , , , , 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱 抱
A group of soldiers from the Shenwei camp immediately lifted their squats to receive treatment, and Yan Yifan once again bowed to the emperor and hurried away.
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The carriage passed through the street in Tongtian, and Yi Yifan was on the side of the side, and his face was blue and green. On the side, the screaming squad of the gods, the squadron of the squadron, the singer of the singer, said: "Chu Huai 渑 took the opportunity to ruin Xiao Houye. Qihai, this is deliberate, his grandmother, the emperor rewarded Xiaohouye so many knights, residences, coins, but did not see the small Houye half-point military power, really deceive too much! Jun Hou, these shameful shame, we How can God's government endure?"
"What do you want?"
In the eyes of Yan Yifan, he shot in the eye and said, "Say?"
"It's not as good as..." Sikong Nan hugs his fist: "It's better for us to summon the Shenwei camp immediately, send a book to the governor of the province, the province of Cangnan, and the provinces of the province, let them lead the troops to the emperor, The strength of the great commander is nearly 200,000, and the Imperial Army has only 30,000 troops in the district. Even if there are no more than 50,000 people in the Imperial Army and the patrol army, we will be able to break the city within half a month. ......"
Sikongan said that he was excited, but when he touched the cold eyes of Yan, he immediately trembled and said: "Jun Hou, I... Did I say something wrong?"
Yan Yifan said: "Sikong Nan, you remember to me, I am also a monk who was enshrined as a priest. Your Majesty will take it over from my corpse. From now on, I will hear that you have such a big rebellious statement. I will confess you into the Imperial City and hand it over to the Gendarmerie Camp."
"Jun Hou, I..."
Si Kongan shuddered and said: "I don't dare anymore!"
"Humph."
Yan Yifan looked down at the frown of the brow and looked up at the sky. If he thought thoughtfully, he sighed and seemed to have gone a lot in this little meeting.
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Guanwutai, the fighting sword meeting continued, until noon, finally decided the final 12 winners, the final first place will soon be produced among these 12 people.
The next game will be held in the afternoon, and the emperor will personally host 12 winners at Zetian Hall at noon.
At noon, a golden urn is placed there, and there is fine food in it. Many foods are tribute to the remaining 11 provincial governors, such as the fresh fruit of Lingnan and the bear's paw of Lingdong Province. The wild cloud venison in Tongtian province, the swan in the cloud province, the seven-core sea otter in Qihaicheng, etc., when the musicians knocked on the chimes, also announced the beginning of the banquet.
The palaces are in groups, and the courtiers are sitting respectfully waiting to be dispatched. Even the pouring of wine is a special person.
Lin Muyu was very quiet when he sat in the middle of the wind and Chu Huaiqi. He was not very comfortable with this occasion because the scene in front of him was an idiom, called "Zhong Ming Ding Shi". The life of the emperor's family is too Luxury, Lin Muyu is not the kind of guardian of the heavens and the earth, but it is always a bit guilty to eat these things.
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"Come!"
Qin Lan took the silver cup and smiled: "Zhu Qing please drink this glass of wine, I wish Zhu Qing can get a good ranking in the afternoon fighting session, come!"
The emperor drank all the time, Lin Muyu and others who dared to sneer, but also full of drinks.
"Xin Yin?" Qin Hao looked at the baby daughter, his eyes gesticulating.
Qin Yin stood up and held a glass of wine and smiled. "Xiao Yin once again respects you, I wish you all the best!"
She is the future heir to the empire, and the 12 people present at the table are the outstanding talents that the empire must rely on in the future. This is the biggest reason why Qin Lan has allowed her daughter to toast. In fact, Qin Yu is the opportunity to cultivate the future ministers for her daughter. , with a good heart.
After that, Qin Yin toasted one by one, everyone was flattered, only when Qin Yin came to Lin Muyu, smirked and said: "A rain brother, you drink less..."
Lin Muyu did not look at her flushed face and said, "You are going to drink less. You are a little drunk when you look at you."
Qin Yin was eating and laughing, and the blushing face was like a sunset, and the beauty was incomprehensible. He said with a smile: "I am fine, but you can't get drunk, or the afternoon sword fight meeting is going to lose."
"Do not worry, I will go all out." Lin Muyu smiled.
"Well, Xiao Yin wished A rain brother to win the first place!" Qin Yin once again filled the wine, smiled and said: "Come, Ah Yu brother with Xiao Yin and have another drink?"
"Yeah." Lin Muyu once again had a drink.
This move led to Yu Wenshou and other family members who were unhappy. Qin Yinjing had a round of wine. He only had a drink here at Lin Muyu, and even sat on the ground. He talked with him very much. Such a love made them feel embarrassed, but they did not. It can be said that after all, it is well known that Lin Muyu is the emperor's righteous son, and the relatives like Qin Yin are also human nature.
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In the afternoon, Qin Yin was already a little stunned, and the little face was sitting on the observation platform on the red, and watching the performance of Wutai, waiting for the next test.
There are only 12 people left. It can be said that everyone is a tiger.
However, when they were grouped, they looked a bit strange. They actually divided 12 people into 16 people and divided them into two groups. They directly decided to make the quarter-finals, but it also meant that there would be four people in the air. They were quickly grouped out, Lin Muyu and Chu Huai. The wind and the wind have followed the lucky circle of three people. This cola has broken the wind and will go straight to the quarter-finals without playing!
Lin Muyu is also very happy, not the best, not to play the strength, the consumption of vindictiveness has been very serious in the morning, and the next opponent is not a master, they must go all out.
The four contests ended very quickly. Qin Lei and Qin Yan both successfully won. In addition, Yu Wenshui, Lin Changqing and Murong Zhou also entered the quarter-finals. So far, only eight of the gold-plated boards of the Fighting Sword Conference were left. The names of the individuals are: Feng Jixing, Chu Huaiqi, Qin Lei, Qin Yan, Lin Muyu, Yu Wenshui, Lin Changqing, and Murong Zhou. Lin Changqing and Murong Zhou are all town generals of the Imperial Province. The rank of the army, when he was a teenager, he struggled in the army. After many years, he was trained to be refined, so he also qualified for the competition.
Soon, the quickly put the top 8 on the array - the wind continued to fight Lin Changqing Yu Wen fighting Qin Leilin Mu Yu battle Qin Yan Murong Zhou battle Chu Huaiyu...
"I actually met Lin Muyu's big brother..."
Qin Yan showed a look of frustration and said: "Where will I be his opponent... Hey, I thought I could meet Lin Changqing or Yu Wen, so I can get a top four!"
Qin Lei smiled and said: "A Yan, you can enter the top eight is quite difficult. After all, you are only 18 years old. Anyone here is bigger than you. I want you to practice for another seven or eight years. We are these people. Who will be your opponent?"
Qin Yan is very happy: "Well, my brother is very good!"
This kid really doesn't know modest at all.
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In the first game, the wind continued to Lin Changqing. Both of them were masters of the knife, and they were all commanders. They fought in the army for many years and refined a set of murderous knives. The knife method is more skillful and overbearing, and self-cultivation is also better than Lin Changqing, so after dozens of rounds, Lin Changqing abandoned the knife and conceded.
In the second game, Yu Wen fought against Qin Lei, and the son of the defending general Yu Wenjun met the eldest son of Ning Wang, but the strength of the two was disparity. The battle was less than 10 rounds. Yu Wen was defeated and defeated. Qin Lei’s seven-layered bond lock power Too tyrannical, Yu Weng has almost taken defensive tactics from the start of the war, but has been defensive until the end of the defeat.
In the third game, Lin Muyu played against Qin Yan.
Although it is an opponent, the relationship between the two people is good. Lin Muyu carries the dragon spirit sword, Qin Yan carries the fire snake spear, and the two people stepped on the high platform side by side, immediately caused a burst of cheers. Lin Muyu seems to have already been because of the identity of the emperor. A lot of girl "fans" have been raised. On the watchtower, at least a dozen noble girls waved their powder arms and shouted: "Lin Muyu is cheering!"
"Snapped……"
Tang Xiaoxuan’s teacup fell heavily on the table. His face was unhappy, and he was disgusted with the beauty. He said,
Hey, these women know what Mumu is, even so that they are cheering for Mu Mu, mad at me... ..."
Qin Yin sighed and smiled: "Xiao Xiaozhen is really angry..."
"me……"
Tang Xiaoying whispered his mouth, but he did not want to admit that he was stingy, and the pulsating peaks and undulations said, "Xiao Yin also bullies me. Are you happy that those women cheer for Mu Mu?!"
Qin Yinmei looked like water and shook her head and smiled: "No, they will be very happy to cheer for Ah Yu, but after I step into the throne, I will cut 30% of their father's generation."
Tang Xiaoyu’s face is respectful:
Sure enough, it’s Xiao Yin...

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