Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Although Suzaku covered her face with a veil, she couldn't hide her graceful figure and those big seductive eyes.

"Hiss! Another grandmaster, and a female grandmaster!"

Some people gasped, shocked inexplicably.

"What is the origin of this dream team? Why are all of them so powerful."

"Dream Team...I'm afraid they can compete with the Mighty Army."

A soldier's eyes flickered.

He was immediately refuted:
"No, it's impossible. Even grandmasters can be divided into strengths and weaknesses. The dream team is very strong. It may be an army formed by Wang Guixin, who spent a lot of money to train and buy some geniuses. But the Mighty Army is different, they are real fighters , The experience in fighting is incredible!"

The person who refuted is a veteran of many battles, has become an officer, and has ranked well in previous military exercises.

As soon as he opened his mouth, people around him echoed.

"Yes, I think that makes sense."

"The Mighty Army is a Mighty Army after all, and it cannot be defeated so easily."

"However, this woman's figure is really good... It must be the forbidden body of a certain existence. Damn it, I don't know which general it is, who has such a beautiful fortune."

Someone had a strange thought and thought of a wonderful point.

The people around thought it made sense, and their eyes suddenly became strange.

Suzaku stood proudly, and imitated Qinglong and the others to put back the longbow.

She noticed that Ji Wuchen was paying attention, so she turned her eyes and smiled sweetly, under the light red armor, her eyes were charming with a mix of sassy and soft charm.

Even Ji Wuchen was also attracted by this alluring scenery, slightly dazed, lost his mind for a while.

He has seen Suzaku's true face, so he naturally knows how harmful the beautiful face under the veil is to the country and the people.

Suzaku looked very satisfied with the effect of his smile, and walked out of the arena with brisk steps.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! That female goblin is smiling at Brother Wuchen! She smiles so sweetly that Brother Wuchen's eyes look straight!"

Jing'er kept staring at Ji Wuchen, and when she saw his expression, she was extremely anxious, she hurriedly tore Nangong Jing's clothes, and whispered a small report.

The empress turned her head and glared at the little maid.

In fact, she was also secretly paying attention, and seeing all the changes in Ji Wuchen, she felt a little unhappy.

Hello Ji Wuchen!You agreed to be so infatuated with me, how can you hook up with little girls everywhere!
Nangongjing's intelligence system is good, knowing that Suzaku was originally Ji Wuchen's subordinate.

The two fought like a fire, and no one knew what happened.

"There is such a strange woman under the general's command, which is really eye-opening."

The empress opened her mouth lightly, causing Ji Wuchen to look away.

A treacherous minister shook his head and said with a smile:
"It made His Majesty laugh. To be honest, I didn't expect their archery to be so good."

He suddenly felt stabbed by a sharp knife, turned his head in astonishment, and found that it was Nangong Jing's embarrassed gaze.

What, what kind of look is this?
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty? What's wrong with you?"

Nangong Jing realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly looked away.

"It's nothing, seeing talented people come out from generation to generation, my heart is surging."

Ji Wuchen swallowed his saliva.

"I see, I thought—"

I thought you were jealous.

He didn't finish the second half of his sentence, if he really wanted to say it in front of the public, the empress might leave the meeting angrily.

Because, this is a bit of a disregard for the dignity of the royal family.

In the next competition, almost everyone is looking forward to the performance of the Mighty Army and the Dream Team.

The two teams lived up to expectations, the contestants were all grandmaster level players, and the ten rings one after another put the rest of the staff to shame.

However, in addition to the two teams, the Zhenxi Army guarding the western theater, the Zhenbei Army guarding the north, and the Yulin Army all produced one or two players with good bow skills, and they were all at the master level.

"In the army, masters are as common as Chinese cabbages."

Ji Wuchen felt sincerely.

Is this the difference between generals and Jianghu?

You must know that the younger generation will be on stage, and the older generation will not be able to stand out.

He felt his legs a little numb, so he moved a little.

There are no chairs in the Celestial Dynasty, and everyone sits on their knees. This custom has to be changed.

Soon, the competition on archery was over.

This year, there were many young people with outstanding archery skills. The officials counted the results and found that some people who hit the fifth and sixth rings had to be eliminated and could not enter the next round.

You know, in previous military exercises, players who can hit the target are enough to advance.

The second round of competition is more difficult, and the competition is about combat power.

According to the rules, the working officials will build an arena and arrange for the participating soldiers to fight each other until one side admits defeat or is forced to leave the arena to end the game.

This kind of competition is more direct and more prone to accidents.

"I don't know if the dream team can create miracles."

Someone secretly thought.

In the past military exercises, every time the top ten were taken by the mighty army, it was really not worth watching.

After a short break, the second round of competition officially began.

The ones who played first were a member of the Eastern Theater and a mighty soldier.

The powerhouses in the eastern theater looked frustrated and frustrated.

"Why am I so unlucky, I met a pervert as soon as I came here."

he sighed.

This person has not yet entered the realm of a master, so he can only be regarded as a half-step master.

For him, meeting the Mighty Army meant that this military exercise came to an end.

"Go ahead, come on, don't lose so ugly."

A soldier beside him patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

The strong in the eastern theater had no choice but to appear on the stage.

And that mighty soldier has been waiting for a long time.

"Mighty Army, Ou Sui."

The mighty warrior did not show arrogance, his eyes were cold, and he gave a military salute.

The contestants in the eastern theater also returned a salute and reported themselves.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the battle is about to start!
Ou Sui's body disappeared from the spot almost in an instant, and an afterimage appeared on his right leg, mixed with terrifying real energy, and a whip leg was like a snake flicking its tail, heading towards the opponent's face.

The players in the eastern theater were surprised and crossed their arms on the front rung.

"boom!"

When the two collided, the true essence set off a gust of wind and made a loud noise.

The players in the eastern theater were obviously weaker, and they retreated more than ten steps in a row before stopping the decline.

He was shocked, and just about to fight back, he found that Ou Sui's iron fist had already arrived in front of him.

Ou Sui had no expression on his face and did not use any combat skills. He punched out an ordinary punch with frightening force.

The opponent only had time to stretch out his palm to block it.

However, how could he block such a powerful punch?
With a bang, he flew upside down, stepped on the air, and fell off the ring.

The fight took less than three seconds from start to finish.

Ou Sui saluted again.

"Assignment."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The gap between a master and a non-grandmaster is too terrifying. In three seconds, he is already showing mercy.

In fact, Ou Sui could end the battle with one blow.

The players in the eastern theater showed a wry smile.

He also knew this, and he had no resentment in his heart.

People in the mighty army still respect them very much.