Omi had to sit up

He can't beat Lin Chenshu?

Hearing the other party's voice, Kou Shifen's complexion darkened, and he poured strength into his hands secretly, trying to pull out the Qinglang sword, but Chen Shu pressed the tip of the sword to the ground, let alone took it from Chen Shu's feet. The blade of the sword was bent by himself, but the more force he exerted, the more he bent it, and it was about to be broken.

... This Lin Chenshu is really a bit powerful?

Kou Shifen used [-]% of his power at first, then slowly increased from [-]% to [-]%, and then [-]% to [-]%. After using [-]% of his power, the opponent still didn't move at all. Confidence is gone.

Chen Shu couldn't help frowning when he saw that Kou Shifen was sweating on his forehead, but he was determined to beat him down.After all, the new champion is young and arrogant. He doesn't know that Xie Zhen, who is soft-spoken on the surface, is actually deliberately using his hand to test and use him.Today is a good day for martial arts, he finally let go of his strength, and did not let the Qinglang sword really break.

As soon as he let go, it coincided with Kou Shifen pouring [-]% of his skills. Kou Zhuangyuan thought his strength had worked, and his eyes were instantly overjoyed, but seeing Chen Shu's calm expression, he felt angry, and the Qinglang sword in his hand flipped instantly, Wring off Chen Shu's boots!

The sword light and the sword body were close to the ground, like rotating iron sheets, leaving no room for Chen Shu to settle down.

This move is completely deliberately trying to fight for the opponent's injury.Candidates who know martial arts off the court saw it clearly, and were all surprised. They didn't expect that Kou Shifen would use such a method to deal with the imperial guards.Their eyes were locked on the bodyguard in front of the imperial guard, wanting to see how he would respond, but they saw Lin Chenshu tap Kou Shifen's blade with his toe, and the whole person flew up from the ground again. At that time, people were already on the tip of the flag on the edge of the field.

The boots lightly touch the head of the flag pole, and the long robe and the flag face are hunting and encouraging in the air together. People are like red flowers blooming in the cold wind. They are gorgeous and beautiful, and their figure is handsome and flying. That kind of frail, charismatic demeanor is unsurpassed!

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off, but they saw purple-red grapes placed upright on the heads of the imperial guards, not one of them was missing.

"This is Mr. Lin? It looks so powerful."

"Your Majesty really knows people with his eyes. This Master Lin's martial arts are by no means inferior to Kou Shifen!"

"How can this be said to be worse than Kou Shifen? Lin Chenshu's martial arts and lightness skills are definitely several times stronger than the new champion. Kou Shifen is playing in front of the imperial court. Will this not turn over?"

"Haha, it makes sense, how aggressive he was when he hit us, and now the feng shui has turned so quickly."

"..."

The people present were all amazed and talked a lot, but suddenly they heard someone shout violently in the field, and You Jianguang actually chased Lin Chenshu over.

It's Kou Shifen again.

Kou Shifen's martial arts exam today should have been the focus of the audience's attention, but after Chen Shu appeared, he suppressed his martial arts and made him look embarrassed in front of the emperor.But now he heard the comments from the audience, his face turned red again, he stared fiercely at Chen Shu, and flew over with his sword again.

Chen Shu's skills are not weak, but the emperor also said just now, as long as he shoots down the things on top of Lin Chenshu's head, it will be considered his today's prize!

The Qinglang sword pierced Chen Shu's head instantly, so fast that Kou Shifen raised his whole body's cultivation level, and the sword shadow once again enveloped the entire flag.

Fight again!Everyone was overjoyed, and they were about to concentrate on watching, but saw a sword light suddenly appearing in the shadow of the sword, followed by Kou Shifen's exclamation, and a bright long sword was thrown into the air from the shadow of the sword, slashing in the air It opened an arc, and then plunged into the ground with a clang. The sword trembled non-stop and made a buzzing sound.

Kou Shifen, who rushed forward, also fell from the air, staggered back more than ten steps, and managed to stabilize his figure.

Everyone didn't see what happened in the sword shadow at all, and then another red figure returned to the ring, unscathed.

"Accepted, Kou Zhuangyuan." Chen Shu said.

Kou Shifen: "..."

Everyone: "!"

Victory or defeat.

Kou Shifen was defeated by the imperial guards in this way. What he said earlier, such as "Jianghu Record" and "Qinglang Sword", were vulnerable to a single blow.On the contrary, it was Lin Chenshu who was pulled out by Kou Shifen for a competition. Outsiders used to think that he was an embroidered pillow, but now he has impressive martial arts skills, which is really eye-opening.

The rumors in the market are unbelievable. Lin Chenshu defeated Fang Shouqian and Qi Yanchu one after another, so how could he be a mediocre person?

Everyone looked at Chen Shu, but heard the voice of the emperor on the imperial chariot: "It's a pity, I said that Lin Aiqing is very powerful, but Kou Zhuangyuan's martial arts is very strong, and he can exchange ideas with Lin Aiqing. This kind of courage and courage are also commendable."

Xie Zhen's words were addressed to Kou Shifen. Although there was no intention of belittling Kou Shifen in his words, Kou Shifen felt humiliated standing in place, and wished he could get down from the ground.

He was very thin-skinned, and his face was already flushed, but Xie Zhen spoke first, and he didn't dare not answer, so he bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

Xie Zhen smiled and said in the imperial chariot: "All of you selected in today's martial arts examination are brave men, and they may be the pillars of my court in the future. I hope that you will climb high and look far in the future, and show my majesty as a man."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Hearing the words, the candidates present bowed and knelt down one after another, their voices rang out in unison, interweaving into clanging sounds.

Standing on one side, Chen Shu saw banners flying in the school grounds, and the Xie family logo fluttering in the wind, rustling.In the sky, there are several eagles in the battalion flying by, howling in the sky, even though the cold wind is bleak, it makes people have great ambitions.

After a while, the eagle chirped further away, the imperial chariot was raised again, Xie Zhen wanted to drive back to the palace, and motioned for Chen Shu to return.Only then did Chen Shu fly back to the tent from the corner of the ring.

He flew as lightly as usual, lightly landed beside the car, and then raised the tent and walked in, but in the middle of the journey, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

It is not known whether the originally upright grapes were attacked by the sword energy outside or because of Chen Shu's movement before, but some of them began to crumble.Just as Chen Shu entered the imperial chariot, a purple-red grape fell down his cheek.

Chen Shu's body froze immediately, and he could see the grape slapping down around his neck, then bounced up slightly, rolling down the collar and falling into the front of his shirt.

There was a cold but tactile sensation in his chest, Lin Chenshu's clothes were loose, and the thing that had been blown by the cold rolled down his belly line, and happened to be stuck on the belt, inside the shirt, and in front of the lower abdomen.

Chen Shu: "..."

Xie Zhen: "..."

Chen Shu was stimulated by the cold so that his whole body became alert, and then his body stiffened. He quickly raised his eyes to look at Xie Zhen who was sitting on the big animal leather chair in front of him, but he realized that Zhen was resting his forehead with his hand, but he probably saw the grapes fall. The expression on his face stiffened for a moment, and his eyes began to stare at his waist.

His eyes lingered for a few breaths, and then the corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, looking at Chen Shu.

"It's gone," he said.

Chen Shu: "..."

Sure enough, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Chen Shu stood where he was, but the grapes on his head finally collapsed, falling one by one, spilling all over the ground.

The imperial chariot swayed, and went to the palace again, all the way to the imperial study, and then stopped again, and the two of them returned to the table where they were painting, but this time, compared with the pen, ink and inkstone, Xie Zhen held more There is an extra thin pointed pen.

According to Xie Zhen, this pen is the "punishment" for dropping the grapes this time.

According to Chen Shu's words, he removed the armguard from his wrist, and lifted up the red sleeves, revealing Lin Chenshu's fair-skinned arms. The skin on them was delicate and flawless, covering the slender bones and flesh, as warm as jade.

Xie Zhen walked up to Chen Shu, looked at Chen Shu's wrist, finally raised his pen, and drew a horizontal stroke on the center of his wrist.

The slight pain of writing made Chen Shu clenched his hands and looked at Xie Zhen.

The man is silently and slowly tapping the pen, stretching the horizontal line.

The atmosphere is thick and the breath is warm.

"Does it hurt?" Sensing Chen Shu's clenched wrist, Xie Zhen suddenly raised his head and asked.

The pain of the tattoo was completely tolerable for Chen Shu. He shook his head and continued to watch Xie Zhen write.

However, after Xie Zhen wrote a stroke, he didn't continue to write, but made a new stroke next to the stroke.

The room is as warm as spring, comfortable and comfortable, except for the constant tattoos that keep stirring Chen Shu's mind.Chen Shu looked at it from time to time, but what he saw the most was Xie Zhen's downcast face.

At the wrist, Xie Zhen's cold hand clasped it, and the cool itching came back from the wrist, and the distance between the two was almost close at hand.

Until Xie Zhen stopped writing.

His gaze also paused following Xie Zhen's movement, and then followed the other's gaze to look at the wrist, only to see that Zhen wrote a "one" on his wrist, and wrote a "three" on the right side of one. "Character.

"One...three, does it have any special meaning?"

Heart inexplicably sped up half a minute, Chen Shu reluctantly looked away from Xie Zhen and asked.

The guards in the palace are all named by numbers. Could it be that Xie Zhen named him Thirteen?

"Yes." Xie Zhen said, but he didn't explain. He just put away the tattoo pen, took Feng Qinghua's ointment and applied it on Chen Shu.

He was carefully dressing his wound again, Chen Shu was slightly taken aback, and almost fell into a trance again, but the numbness on his wrist brought him back to his senses.

He looked away, avoided Xie Zhen, and asked numbly, "Really?"

"Yes."

Xie Zhen's eyes were dark, hiding the dark light in them.

Chen Shu was right in front of him.

He has a human breath now, his chest is rising and falling, his pulse is beating, his skin is warm, and he is alive in front of him.

The red robe set off his face, and Chen Shu's eyes were clear, he thought he had stopped for him.

However, Chen Shu had no place for him in his heart.

Time goes by, and it leaks from his fingertips. He can't keep anything, but he can't stare and wait like before.

He doesn't want to wait now.

"One three" is not the order of guards, but the initial strokes of the character "Zhen".

He left his mark on Chen Shu.

Missing is unrealistic, all he can do is grasp the present moment.

—I want you to be mine.

But at this time, on the official road leading from Saibei to the capital, a horse galloped quickly on the road, and the person on the horse was carrying an urgent pennant behind him. He was driving the horse galloping while looking nervously at the rear.

From the rear, there were three figures chasing after them, getting closer and closer to the fast horse.

The figure was light and fast, and the eyes of the soldiers driving the horses showed a hint of despair——Two weeks ago, Di Yi regrouped and invaded the border. Di Yi's men were wiped out one after another, and now he is the only surviving messenger soldier.

Now, he is also being watched.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a horse walking slowly on the official road, and a crimson figure, Shi Shiran, was sitting on the horse. Looking up at the sky.

This is the only living person seen on the official road.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, the messenger soldier didn't care about anything else, and shouted at the crimson figure: "The hero in front, I am the messenger soldier of the northern Saibei Army. I am in an emergency at the border. I have a secret letter to report to the emperor. There are three people behind me." A Diyi barbarian is chasing and killing, and please help the heroes!"