The old prince stroked his beard and smiled, then his eyes sharpened, and he suddenly made a move, sweeping away with his fists and kicks like the wind. An old man over eighty years old had such speed and power, which shocked everyone present.

And Hongxuan Dao Changxian Feng Dao Gu, even if he retreated repeatedly, his posture was still graceful. But after more than a dozen moves, he could only dodge, and his footwork was a bit messy, making others sweat for him.

The old prince's moves were fast and ruthless, but because Hongxuan kept dodging, his accuracy was off. Others couldn't see clearly, but he knew that Hongxuan's movement was actually faster, and both parties consumed physical strength. But after all, he was older and his physical strength was not as good as that of the young Hongxuan.

"He is indeed a despicable person. He has the ability to have a real fight with me!"

The old prince shouted, drew his sword at the same time, and stabbed Hongxuan's vital part.

The momentum seemed to not stop until there was blood, and the others gasped.

"Uncle!" The emperor was so nervous that he left his seat.

But the next moment, Hongxuan still dodged. Outsiders seemed to be able to avoid it, trying to save their lives, but only two people on the scene knew that Hongxuan deliberately slowed down, waiting for the old prince's sword to reach him. , just a quick escape.

At this time, the old prince was very angry. At the same time, he had used all his strength just now and was panting now. He couldn't relax for a while. At this time, if Hongxuan had any ambition to win or wanted to hurt him, he could easily turn around.

However, Hongxuan didn't. He stood one step away and pretended that he was exhausted.

The old prince narrowed his eyes, "You were still in your mother's womb when I was fighting here and there. You cunning boy, what are you so proud of!"

Hongxuan sighed quietly and whispered in a voice that no one else could hear: "But you are old."

The old prince's eyes widened, "You are a demon that has brought trouble to the imperial court. Now that I am back, I will never allow you to cause trouble again!"

Hongxuan's lips curled up, "The old prince really looks down on the poor."

"Your fate will be decided by me."

"It's a pity that you are so old that you can't even hold the sword steady."

The old prince lowered his head and saw that his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. Even though he had ambitions to reach heaven and earth, he could not survive the word 'old'.

He was silent for a moment, then put away his sword, turned around and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, I am old and really cannot do what I do. I would like to ask King Anqing to test this sword for me."

The emperor turned his head and glanced at Qin Feishi, who was sitting next to him. He was as thin as a willow branch and would fall over if he was blown. He was afraid that he would not be able to pick up the sword.

"Alright."

Qin Feishi coughed twice before getting up, and then walked out slowly. His steps were sloppy, his face was pale, and he was obviously still sick.

Ministers, you look at me and I look at you, and you all understand that it is obviously a bit difficult for him to let him compete. Not to mention taking the move, I'm afraid he will fall to the ground before the other party moves.

"Qin Feishi is the orphan of the late crown prince after all. There are still many veterans in the court. They are somewhat sympathetic to Qin Feishi. If Hongxuan hurt Qin Feishi..." Liu Yunxiang shook his head after saying this. Prince Ping is also quite a thief.

Yan Mu snorted, "If Hongxuan hurt Qin Fei, old Prince Shunping would have caught his fault and would not spare him."

Although Qin Feishi was so weak, both Liu Yunxiang and Liu Yunxiang knew that he was pretending. He had the ability to compete with Hongxuan, but he was so smart that he understood the old prince's intention when he got up. He will definitely get hurt in Hongxuan's hands soon.

Hongxuan lowered his head and smiled, then turned to the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, Pindao is older than King Anqing, so he is suspected of bullying the younger. Pindao would like to invite the third prince to compete in this competition on Pindao's behalf."

If the old prince can let others take his place, he can naturally do the same.

The emperor turned around and knocked at his third son again. Although he was full of fat, his face was rosy. At least he was not sick. At least he was very strong. He could knock Qin Feishi down with one fist.

Besides, his son was better than the former prince's son.

"Third brother, you go up."

The third prince was leisurely watching a play when he was suddenly called upon. He was stunned for a while and then stood up sluggishly. Because he was too fat and clumsy, he even kicked the low table in front of him, causing the cups and plates on the table to rattle.

The emperor's expression darkened and he turned his head, not wanting to look at his son in disgust.

The third prince came up, and Hongxuan stepped forward and gave him the sword in his hand, "Your Highness, you are just here to help. You have to protect yourself."

When the third prince looked across Hongxuan at Qin Fei, who was standing a few steps away, he sneered when he saw how thin he was: "Since it is a competition, bleeding and injuries are unavoidable. You'd better tell King Anqing about this."

Hongxuan's eyes darkened, and he stepped back without saying anything else.

When the competition started, the third prince made the first move, Qin Feishi quickly dodged it. The third prince made another move, but Qin Feishi still dodged it.

"Obviously, he has learned your essence." Yan Mu tilted his head and smiled at Hongxuan.

Hongxuan coughed dryly, "It seems he is not stupid either."

"Oh, he is so smart."

The third prince rushed for several rounds, and now he was panting heavily and out of breath. Unwilling to admit defeat, he rushed towards Qin Feishi with all his strength. At the same time, he raised the sword in his hand, his face was fierce, and he had murderous intentions. However, he dazzled and failed to see Qin Fei's movements clearly. The next moment, he not only missed the target, but also tripped. He flew out and fell firmly to the ground.

Such a heavy piece of meat was paralyzed on the ground, it was really embarrassing.

The key point is that in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Fei made almost no moves and it was he who fell down, which was even more embarrassing.

When the queen saw this, she felt very distressed and quickly asked the eunuch next to her to help the third prince up.

"Check to see if you're injured, call the doctor quickly, and..."

"Okay!" The emperor shouted.

Seeing that the emperor looked bad, the queen could only whisper: "Don't be angry, Your Majesty, he is just too fat..."

Before the queen could finish speaking, the emperor waved to the fourth prince, "Fourth prince, go up and compete!"

The fourth prince was actually already eager to give it a try. Hearing this, he stood up eagerly and said, "King Anqing, don't worry, I will be merciful later!"

Qin Fei lowered his eyes. When the late emperor was still there, there were six princes below, and the former prince was the most favored by the late emperor because of his versatility in both civil and military affairs. The emperor is the fifth prince, and his background is not good. After his mother's death, he was raised by the queen, and his status improved.

At that time, compared with the former prince, he was inferior in everything, and it was inevitable that he would feel jealous.

At this time, his son was not as good as the son of the former prince, so he naturally felt uncomfortable.

The fourth prince was physically strong and good at kung fu. Almost everyone present thought that it was easy for him to defeat Qin Fei, but the fact surprised everyone.

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