I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

"A few days ago?" Jiang Qian frowned slightly, and then asked again: "What kind of monster is the monster that attacked Duan Yuqing?"

"I'm not too sure about this, maybe the Holy Maiden knows, the Holy Son only allows her to go in, and doesn't let me in at all." Wu Jinfeng shook his head helplessly.

"I know, you go!"

"Well, I'll leave first." After finishing speaking, Wu Jinfeng turned around and left.

Duan Yuqing, that figure is indeed very similar to him.

Are you going to ask Jiang Zixuan?Forget it, she is probably in the Prince's camp just like Duan Yuqing.

It's a no-brainer to ask.

Jiang Qian shook his head. After closing the door, he returned to his room and continued to practice the "Ten Thousand Magic Unicorn Volume".

……

Two days later.

Jiang Qian was dressed in white and his hair was tied up with a white jade crown, just like the handsome young man.

"Jiang Qian, do I look good in this outfit?" Bai Piaoxue was wearing a lavender skirt, a light white gauze over her shoulders, and a touch of rouge on her vermilion lips, just like that otherworldly fairy.

Jiang Qian nodded, and said with a faint smile, "It's pretty, this suit really suits Senior Sister Bai."

"Hee hee hee~" Hearing Jiang Qian's compliment, Bai Piaoxue showed a happy smile.

At this time.

clap clap ~
Qin Wang Chen Shimin suddenly appeared, clapped his hands, and said with a faint smile: "Senior Brother and Young Master, they are really a man and woman, a match made in heaven."

"Let's go!"

The voice fell.

Jiang Qian and Bai Piaoxue followed Chen Shimin into the carriage and drove away from the Green Mountain Sect.

It was said to be a carriage, but in fact it was not pulled by ordinary horses at all, but three third-tier monsters: Junfeng Dire Wolf.

The characteristic of this kind of monster is that it runs extremely fast and is easy to tame.

The carriages that some rich or powerful people ride are all pulled by these galloping wolves.

soon.

Jiang Qian and others came to the place where the event was held. It was a huge ship.

After the three of them entered the venue, they saw that all the young talents had already gathered there.

Sitting at the top is the crown prince Chen Jianzhi, and beside him are Duan Yuqing, Jiang Zixuan, and Hu Murui.

Jiang Qian and Bai Piaoxue sat in an inconspicuous place with Chen Shimin.

Just as Jiang Qian sat down, he looked at Hu Murui.

Hu Murui?How did she join the prince's camp?I remember her being neutral from the beginning to the end.

Why did she suddenly join the Prince's camp?Could it be that the plot has changed?

If Hu Murui joins the prince's camp, could it be her who controlled the fourth-order monster to attack me?
Hu Murui seemed to have noticed Jiang Qian's gaze, and subconsciously lowered her head, not daring to look directly at him.

Seeing Hu Murui's reaction, Jiang Qian probably already guessed it.

But, he didn't say it.

Chen Shimin frowned, and said, "I didn't expect that the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter would be pulled over by Chen Jianzhi, and a young lord of the Beast Sect was also installed. It's a bit difficult!"

Bai Piaoxue looked at Duan Yuqing, hesitated for a moment, and whispered in Jiang Qian's ear: "Jiang Qian, do you think Duan Yuqing is very similar to the masked man who attacked us that day?"

"Besides, I heard that he was injured by a monster a few days ago. This is too coincidental!"

"Look again!" Jiang Qian replied.

"En!" Bai Piaoxue nodded.

Chen Jianzhi stood up at this moment, and said with a smile: "All of you here are young talents from my Longyan Kingdom. I am very grateful to you all for showing me some respect for the prince, and willing to come."

When Chen Shimin and Jiang Qian heard Chen Jianzhi's words, they scoffed!
What does it mean to be willing to give your prince a little noodle?This party was not held by you, but by the royal family.

It was not organized by you, Chen Jianzhi.

What he said was nothing more than telling the young talents present a truth.

I am the prince, and I will inherit the throne from now on, so I can represent the royal family.

I hope you don't get ignorant.

At this time.

A man in blue clothes stood up and said with a faint smile: "Everyone, according to the rules of previous years, the first match must be Wendou."

"Wen fighting? It's too boring. It's really boring to start fighting directly. Wen fighting every year takes up most of the time."

"Yes, I'm tired of it too, it would be nice to fight directly."

"Look at how many literati are there? Most of them are not monks. Since they are all monks, why are they so literary and martial arts?"

"..."

For a time, most of the people supported the fighting.

At this time, Chen Jianzhi came out again: "Since everyone wants to fight, then let's fight."

"But the rules can't be broken, so how about I send one person, and then King Qin sends another person?"

This little bastard deliberately embarrasses me!

Chen Shimin turned his head to look at Jiang Qian, and asked, "Master, can you write poetry? If not, let's give up!"

"You can try it!" Jiang Qian replied

The bastard Chen Jianzhi will definitely send Duan Yuqing, the No. [-] dog licking dog.

Now that I'm on the opposite side with Duan Yuqing, I might as well disgust this guy.

Seeing that Jiang Qian had said so, Chen Shimin chose to believe him.

next second.

He stood up and said: "Since His Highness the Crown Prince has said so, I would rather be obedient than respectful."

When Chen Jianzhi heard this, he sneered.

Immediately.

He looked at Duan Yuqing: "I'll leave it to you, Holy Son."

"Yeah!" Duan Yuqing stood up and walked to the middle.

Jiang Qian also stood up and came across to Duan Yuqing.

With his hands behind his hands, Jiang Qian looked at Duan Yuqing with a smile and said, "Holy Son, does your back still hurt?"

"I didn't expect you to be attacked by a mere monster."

Duan Yuqing snorted coldly after hearing the words: "Stop talking nonsense, will you write the poem first, or should I come first?"

"You are the holy son, come here, I am just a disciple, I dare not steal your limelight." Jiang Qian said with a calm smile.

Just kidding, I am familiar with three hundred Tang poems, and with this 5000-year background in China, how can I be afraid that you, a turtle grandson, will fail?

After a while.

Duan Yuqing recited his own poem, which is a poem about fighting.

The blood of all the men present was boiling.

The last word landed, and the audience immediately burst into warm applause.

"Okay, that's really good!"

"I, as a rough guy, think this poem is good. It is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Qingshan Sect!"

"That's right, not only is she powerful, but she's also so talented, I admire him!"

"This is Jiang Qian, right? It doesn't look like anything special. I guess it's impossible to win Duan Yuqing."

"That is inevitable. It is estimated that no one present can compare with Duan Yuqing."

"..."

Facing the praises from around, Duan Yuqing's proud mouth slightly raised: "It's your turn, let me see if you are showing off."

"Jiang Qian..." Bai Piaoxue looked at Jiang Qian nervously and worriedly.