So this round of judgment, Ji Huaimo won, and the audience applauded thunderously.
Ji Huaimo smiled lightly, as if he didn't take this to heart, there was only one person in his eyes now, and that was Mu Yang who was always watching him.
He took his own weapon and walked down the steps slowly.But who knows that halfway through the walk, the steps, no, the entire martial arts platform began to shake violently.
"What's going on here?! Is the ground shaking?"
"I don't know! Ahem! Let's run!"
For a moment, the loess was flying, and the scene in front of me could not be seen clearly.
"Huaimo!"
When Ji Huaimo came to his senses, he was vigorously pushed to the ground by a pair of hands, held in his arms by Jin Wei who also rushed over, and led him away from the competition stage.
"Where's Mu Yang?"
"..."
"Where's Mu Yang?!" Ji Huaimo uncontrollably pulled Jin Wei's collar and questioned him loudly.
"..." No one answered, they all watched helplessly as Mu Yang rushed to push Ji Huaimo away at an incredible speed, while he was covered under the collapsed platform.
"Mu Yang!"
"Huai Mo! Huai Mo, what are you doing?!" Song Qifei tightly clamped Ji Huai Mo's arms, preventing him from moving a bit.
"Are you crazy? Now you'll be blown to pieces too!"
"..." Ji Huaimo's eyes were completely red, like a crying beast.He punched Song Qifei hard in the face with a backhand, "Fuck you! You let me watch people buried in it?"
"..." Song Qifei lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He thought in his heart that the young master was so provoked that he made indecent words, which shows that he was really angry.
Ji Huaimo glared at him, then rushed in regardless of the flying dust and knelt in front of a pile of ruins, digging up bricks, soil and sawdust with his own hands.
Seeing this, Song Qifei and the others hurried over, "Huai Mo, stop digging, Mu Yang has such a valuable identity, his family members..."
At this time, Song Qifei and his group were more worried about what kind of turmoil would be caused in Luodu if the heir of the Huangshang Mu family really died?
If this heir died because of Ji Huaimo, then he would probably be completely hated by the Mu family.
Song Qifei wanted to tell him this worry, but the heartbroken Ji Huaimo couldn't hear or see anything at the moment.
Mu Yang, where are you?
Ji Huaimo dug every corner of the competition stage, but he couldn't find Mu Yang, not even a piece of his clothes.He had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.
"Huai Mo, don't look for it anymore. Mu Yang may have..."
"you shut up!"
The sky has gradually darkened, and due to the accident just now, the competition field has become empty, only Ji Huaimo and the other four are still in place.
In the distance, there seemed to be teams of patrol soldiers in armor running over in an orderly manner.
Jin Wei stepped forward and slashed at the back of Ji Huaimo's neck with one hand.Ji Huaimo closed his eyes and fell limp.
Song Qifei who was closest to him quickly caught him.
"Awei, what are you doing?"
"He's in a bad mood."
Song Qifei frowned, indeed, even if he was as dull as him, he could tell that Ji Huaimo's eyes just now were terrifying, as if he wanted to eat people.
If we let things go on like this, when that group of patrolling soldiers comes over, we don't know what kind of conflict will arise.For the current plan, it seems that he can only be knocked out first, and then take him away.
So Song Qifei handed the person over to Jin Wei, and asked Jin Wei to hold Ji Huaimo, and they quietly left through the back door together.
When Ji Huaimo woke up, it would be of no avail if he continued to make trouble.
At this time, in the Zhenlong Pavilion, which is one street away from the martial arts arena.
The lingering smoke curls up, and the red candle dims the tent.
"Cough cough..."
"Master, why are you bothering?" A white hand held a small teacup and handed it over.The person reclining on the couch lowered his head and licked his lips.
"Cough...it's time for Mu Yang to disappear from this world."
"You really want him to think..."
"No, when he wakes up, he will understand that there is nothing left in the world, only..." An illegitimate child who can't see the light.
"I really don't understand what you mean by that?" The woman got up and walked to the table, fiddling with her spices.
"If you want him, just get him to the side. If you want him to fly, just send him away neatly. Why do you want to..." To deal with these moths.
The woman suddenly remembered the petition she heard in Ji's Changsheng Empress Temple that day, and the conversation after that.
"May His Royal Highness the Crown Prince turn evil into good fortune and live a long life."
"If one day my long-cherished wish is fulfilled, Huai Mo is willing to lose half of his lifespan."
"Because God is in the heart, there is no real God in the world."
Even if there is no real god, do you have to create one yourself to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?
She couldn't help but say a few more words, "Shizi Ji has a deep affection for the Lord."
The person on the bed couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Yeah."
"..." The woman put down the cover of the incense burner heavily, and walked out of the bead curtain with small steps and walked in.
That night, another bad news came from the palace.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt severe chest pains shortly after eating dinner, and before waiting for the imperial doctor, he fell into a coma again and vomited blood continuously.
Yuqing Palace was filled with crying.
They didn't know that their highness the crown prince, this time it was purely his own death.He was really injured by gunpowder, which caused old diseases.Although it looks serious, it is not actually life-threatening.
However, how could An Qinyang miss this great opportunity to give them the final blow?
Soon, Emperor Anping hurried over from the political affairs hall, accompanied by the eldest princess, the second princess and the old lady who was discussing with the emperor at that time.
"Your Majesty, is it true that the martial arts arena was bombed? Your Highness was also there at the time?"
"Father! Who is it? Trying to murder me, Yang'er! Please investigate thoroughly!"
"Father/Emperor, please investigate thoroughly!"
"..." Emperor Anping couldn't say a word.
What could he say, he acquiesced in An Qinzhe and Prime Minister Zhou's implementation of this plan, but he didn't expect that instead of killing Ji Huaimo, he killed his favorite son.
He was wrong.
It was he who underestimated Ji Huaimo's position in Yang'er's heart.He never expected that Yang'er would go out of the palace and appear in the arena in person, so he just happened to save Ji Huaimo.
He must have known about his plan in advance.
Or, he was punishing him.
"Father? Father?"
"Ok?"
"Father, please make the decision for younger brother Yang. If father doesn't punish the real culprit severely, my daughter will never be able to kneel down."
"Daughter too!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, too."
Emperor Anping closed his eyes fiercely. At this moment, his heart was extremely desolate and desperate.He had an urge to run away, but he restrained it in the end, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead were also very prominent.
Ji Huaimo smiled lightly, as if he didn't take this to heart, there was only one person in his eyes now, and that was Mu Yang who was always watching him.
He took his own weapon and walked down the steps slowly.But who knows that halfway through the walk, the steps, no, the entire martial arts platform began to shake violently.
"What's going on here?! Is the ground shaking?"
"I don't know! Ahem! Let's run!"
For a moment, the loess was flying, and the scene in front of me could not be seen clearly.
"Huaimo!"
When Ji Huaimo came to his senses, he was vigorously pushed to the ground by a pair of hands, held in his arms by Jin Wei who also rushed over, and led him away from the competition stage.
"Where's Mu Yang?"
"..."
"Where's Mu Yang?!" Ji Huaimo uncontrollably pulled Jin Wei's collar and questioned him loudly.
"..." No one answered, they all watched helplessly as Mu Yang rushed to push Ji Huaimo away at an incredible speed, while he was covered under the collapsed platform.
"Mu Yang!"
"Huai Mo! Huai Mo, what are you doing?!" Song Qifei tightly clamped Ji Huai Mo's arms, preventing him from moving a bit.
"Are you crazy? Now you'll be blown to pieces too!"
"..." Ji Huaimo's eyes were completely red, like a crying beast.He punched Song Qifei hard in the face with a backhand, "Fuck you! You let me watch people buried in it?"
"..." Song Qifei lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He thought in his heart that the young master was so provoked that he made indecent words, which shows that he was really angry.
Ji Huaimo glared at him, then rushed in regardless of the flying dust and knelt in front of a pile of ruins, digging up bricks, soil and sawdust with his own hands.
Seeing this, Song Qifei and the others hurried over, "Huai Mo, stop digging, Mu Yang has such a valuable identity, his family members..."
At this time, Song Qifei and his group were more worried about what kind of turmoil would be caused in Luodu if the heir of the Huangshang Mu family really died?
If this heir died because of Ji Huaimo, then he would probably be completely hated by the Mu family.
Song Qifei wanted to tell him this worry, but the heartbroken Ji Huaimo couldn't hear or see anything at the moment.
Mu Yang, where are you?
Ji Huaimo dug every corner of the competition stage, but he couldn't find Mu Yang, not even a piece of his clothes.He had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.
"Huai Mo, don't look for it anymore. Mu Yang may have..."
"you shut up!"
The sky has gradually darkened, and due to the accident just now, the competition field has become empty, only Ji Huaimo and the other four are still in place.
In the distance, there seemed to be teams of patrol soldiers in armor running over in an orderly manner.
Jin Wei stepped forward and slashed at the back of Ji Huaimo's neck with one hand.Ji Huaimo closed his eyes and fell limp.
Song Qifei who was closest to him quickly caught him.
"Awei, what are you doing?"
"He's in a bad mood."
Song Qifei frowned, indeed, even if he was as dull as him, he could tell that Ji Huaimo's eyes just now were terrifying, as if he wanted to eat people.
If we let things go on like this, when that group of patrolling soldiers comes over, we don't know what kind of conflict will arise.For the current plan, it seems that he can only be knocked out first, and then take him away.
So Song Qifei handed the person over to Jin Wei, and asked Jin Wei to hold Ji Huaimo, and they quietly left through the back door together.
When Ji Huaimo woke up, it would be of no avail if he continued to make trouble.
At this time, in the Zhenlong Pavilion, which is one street away from the martial arts arena.
The lingering smoke curls up, and the red candle dims the tent.
"Cough cough..."
"Master, why are you bothering?" A white hand held a small teacup and handed it over.The person reclining on the couch lowered his head and licked his lips.
"Cough...it's time for Mu Yang to disappear from this world."
"You really want him to think..."
"No, when he wakes up, he will understand that there is nothing left in the world, only..." An illegitimate child who can't see the light.
"I really don't understand what you mean by that?" The woman got up and walked to the table, fiddling with her spices.
"If you want him, just get him to the side. If you want him to fly, just send him away neatly. Why do you want to..." To deal with these moths.
The woman suddenly remembered the petition she heard in Ji's Changsheng Empress Temple that day, and the conversation after that.
"May His Royal Highness the Crown Prince turn evil into good fortune and live a long life."
"If one day my long-cherished wish is fulfilled, Huai Mo is willing to lose half of his lifespan."
"Because God is in the heart, there is no real God in the world."
Even if there is no real god, do you have to create one yourself to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?
She couldn't help but say a few more words, "Shizi Ji has a deep affection for the Lord."
The person on the bed couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Yeah."
"..." The woman put down the cover of the incense burner heavily, and walked out of the bead curtain with small steps and walked in.
That night, another bad news came from the palace.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt severe chest pains shortly after eating dinner, and before waiting for the imperial doctor, he fell into a coma again and vomited blood continuously.
Yuqing Palace was filled with crying.
They didn't know that their highness the crown prince, this time it was purely his own death.He was really injured by gunpowder, which caused old diseases.Although it looks serious, it is not actually life-threatening.
However, how could An Qinyang miss this great opportunity to give them the final blow?
Soon, Emperor Anping hurried over from the political affairs hall, accompanied by the eldest princess, the second princess and the old lady who was discussing with the emperor at that time.
"Your Majesty, is it true that the martial arts arena was bombed? Your Highness was also there at the time?"
"Father! Who is it? Trying to murder me, Yang'er! Please investigate thoroughly!"
"Father/Emperor, please investigate thoroughly!"
"..." Emperor Anping couldn't say a word.
What could he say, he acquiesced in An Qinzhe and Prime Minister Zhou's implementation of this plan, but he didn't expect that instead of killing Ji Huaimo, he killed his favorite son.
He was wrong.
It was he who underestimated Ji Huaimo's position in Yang'er's heart.He never expected that Yang'er would go out of the palace and appear in the arena in person, so he just happened to save Ji Huaimo.
He must have known about his plan in advance.
Or, he was punishing him.
"Father? Father?"
"Ok?"
"Father, please make the decision for younger brother Yang. If father doesn't punish the real culprit severely, my daughter will never be able to kneel down."
"Daughter too!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, too."
Emperor Anping closed his eyes fiercely. At this moment, his heart was extremely desolate and desperate.He had an urge to run away, but he restrained it in the end, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead were also very prominent.
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