Power Fantasy

Chapter 132
People with status always do things in a leisurely manner.Hold the momentum and stabilize the scene.

After the chief eunuch and Gui Jianxiang lifted the sedan curtain into place, the emperor stood up slowly.

With the help of the eunuch, he walked to the main seat. There was already a group covering to shade the sun, and the maids waited on the left and right.

The emperor was the second emperor, a little older than Yi Zhe's father, his hair was already half white, but he had an excellent temperament and extraordinary majesty.

King Yang is still the uncle of the second emperor, not a few years older than him, he is full of vigor and seldom has gorgeous hair, but he is better maintained.

The princes behind him are arranged from the oldest to the youngest, the oldest is 28 or [-] years old, and the youngest is only seven or eight years old.

The emperor galloped on the dragon bed, and the harvest was good.

The main stage is still a few feet away from the field, and the hunting field is very windy, so it is difficult to listen to any discussion.

I just heard the foreign king introduce to the emperor, "Your Majesty, the martial arts celebrities and young heroes from Jiangbei have gathered here."

The emperor looked around and said, "Uncle Huang is really very elegant, thanks to you thinking of this idea to relieve my boredom"

Yang Wang respectfully said, "Not only to relieve boredom, but also for the country and the country. Today's competition, if there are good people can be used by our court, if there are people who are not easy to control, they can also be weakened to keep our country safe."

The emperor nodded, "It's hard to be the emperor's uncle. There is no need to worry about the pillars of the emperor's uncle in the community."

King Yang was so modest that "the emperor praised him, the emperor is the luck of the country and the people"

The emperor's eyes were blurred, and he sighed softly, "Hey, but people will eventually grow old"

Seeing that the emperor's affection turned dark, King Yang hurriedly said, "Why don't we watch them compete first?"

"That's great, let's get them started"

As soon as King Yang greeted the eunuch, "Dehai, you can start"

De Hai once again passed on Ghost Jianxiang "Ghost Jianxiang, let's start"

This immediately shows his status. Although Gui Jianxiang is majestic, he is still at least two levels away from the ceiling before he can speak.

It’s no wonder that for thousands of years, millions of people have coveted this position, and for thousands of years, no one is willing to leave.

Originally, such a small matter as announcing a rule would not need a big man like Gui Jianxiang to do it, but in front of the emperor, it would be good to show more.

Gui Jianxiang cleared his throat and said, "For the balance and enjoyment of the competition, everyone except the leaders of each faction will participate in the competition today. The competition will be 16 teams, divided into teams according to sects"

In this way, Shaolin with the largest number of people, and Master Yuan, who is second only to the head of the sect, will participate in it, which can be said to dominate the limelight.

Except for Qingmingguan, which has a little competition, the other gangs can be said to be aiming at No.3.

This is obviously contrary to balance, but the rules set by the strong only have to be followed by the weak.

"The entire royal hunting ground is the playing field. At the beginning, everyone will be blindfolded and assigned to a different place as the starting point"

A word came to Yi Zhe's mind, team up to eat chicken?

Is it the god of novels who keeps pace with the times or the designer of the rules is also a time traveler, so talented.

In addition to the flat field of hundreds of feet in the middle, this royal hunting ground is surrounded by an almost endless forest and shrubs. It is very easy to hide under the shade. This is really like a dark forest. Everyone is a hunter. All prey.

"In addition, there are weapons, medicines, and corner flags inside, and you can snatch the other party's items without rules," Gui Jianxiang continued.
"After three hours, all need to get out of the bushes and come to this middle field. One more hour is the limit. Whichever sect submits the most corner flags will be the winning sect, and will receive the golden plaque of the imperial sect, occupying all the honors "

Yizhe said in his heart that such rules have caused conflicts and contradictions everywhere, and it is really bloodless.

Soon a group of soldiers entered the arena, invited the leaders of various factions to the guest seats, and all the rest were blindfolded, led by a soldier to turn around dozens of times, and then scattered towards the bushes.

And the majestic main stage, at the most middle position at this time, also rumbled up under the action of gears and iron cables, the noise was huge and majestic, and it became difficult to locate it through the debating.

Only the emperor and Yang Wang were on the main platform, which was one foot square, and stopped when it rose to a height of more than ten feet.

King Yang took out a monocular telescope from his sleeve. It was exquisitely carved and made of sterling silver. He only heard him say, "Your Majesty, there are no six ears here. Your worries have been resolved."

The emperor didn't know, so "what did the emperor say?"

"Your Majesty, the medicine for rejuvenating youth has been successfully refined. In this competition, we will randomly find a few people to experiment. If you see a little aging and rejuvenate, isn't it the same as immortality?"

"It's true!" The emperor had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, whether he was pleasantly surprised or suspicious, he was full of doubts.

"You can see it just by looking at it."

"OK".

With the sound of gongs and drums resounding through the sky, everyone lifted their blindfolds.

Yizhe looked around, but there was no one, the forest was big enough.

Before being taken away, Yizhe briefly introduced the essence of eating chicken to Tian Zhen and Zhao Luozhu. The two elders and the remaining seven or eight disciples really didn't care about popularizing it.

While the others were still at a loss, Yizhe had already stepped into action. Of course, the first step was to hide himself and look for supplies.

Having played Chicken Eater is like passing through a drama.

Yizhe walked with a low body while distinguishing the sound with his ears.

Although it is a team, but here, it is just scoring together.

Teammates are clueless.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he hadn't learned how to release his internal force to the outside, so he had to find one.

After searching around, I only found an iron-fingered tiger, which was exquisitely and concealed on the second finger. It was better than nothing.

And the sound of fighting could be heard a little farther away in the woods. It turned out that Master Yuan relied on his high martial arts skills. The so-called no tigers and monkeys in the mountains are called kings.

However, he obviously misjudged the situation and wanted to win. Master Yuan was an opponent he couldn't get around, so he was targeted as soon as he came up. If he couldn't beat him alone, these few people teamed up to try and find His bad luck.

Tiezhang and Zhaixing were at odds before, but now they cooperate very tacitly. The darts for Zhaixing are hidden in their arms, so they are not taken away.

Although Master Yuan was fat, he dodged lightly, but he was suppressed by the impenetrable darts and couldn't fight back for a while.

And being close to the body and being entangled by the iron palm, this is a lot of trust. The darts that catch the stars don't need to dodge, as if they have eyes around the iron palm.

Iron Palm and the Star Reaching Sect have been in tit-for-tat confrontation and have been enemies for more than a hundred years. They are rivals, and rivals are also confidants, sometimes closer than comrades-in-arms.

But after all, Master Yuan is sophisticated, ruthless, and skilled.

While observing the position of Zhaixing, he deliberately dragged Iron Palm, moved the angle, and used his back to block himself.

Zhai Xing was distracted for a while and lost the suppression. Master Yuan drew his hand quickly and slapped Iron Palm on the chest, and Iron Palm spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)