Heroines

Chapter 62

The way of playing--in fact, it is quite similar to Street Fighter. The winner is full of blood and stays until the end of the field, until he is KO by the new player with full blood--Lu Jia defeated the Qing warrior, and is standing upright with his weapon and big iron ball on his back. In the center of the martial arts arena, a slender man suddenly flew up from below the stage, kicking his feet and attacking Lu Jia!

Lu Jiaben turned his back to the audience and faced the high platform where Qianlong, Baleben and others were seated. On the one hand, it was to show the invincibility of Tibetan warriors, and on the other hand, it was also to make Qianlong, Baleben and even Princess Seya look up. Unexpectedly, it was because of the small lack of this position that the man rushed from the audience in an instant, and Lu Jia only had time to feel the wind sweeping behind him!

Lu Jia was originally tall and strong, but the Tibetan warriors had fewer moves than the inland warriors because of their dexterous movements.Lu Jia only had time to distinguish the cold wind blowing from behind, but it was obviously impossible to turn around and give a blow.Lu Jia had no choice but to protect his back with an iron ball, barely dodging.

However, the man refused to let go, did not make a sound, did not salute to the high platform, and called Lu Jia regardless! ——The fierce and brave action that seemed to put people to death, as if Lu Jia was his father-killing enemy!

Qianlong was originally happy that not all the warriors of the Qing Dynasty were so "obedient" as hell, and there were some "smart" Eight Banners who knew to stand up and protect the face of the Qing Dynasty.In the end, he took a closer look... Damn it, Qianlong's face turned green immediately!Seeing that man's behavior in the martial arts competition again, he was even more angry!

——Qianlong really didn't want the warriors of the Qing Dynasty to disregard the face of the Qing Dynasty in order not to go to Tibet to get married, and to lose every time they played.But he didn't want to have to quarrel with Ba Leben on such a trivial matter as the martial arts arena, making everyone look bad!

Damn Forte, you brainless bastard!fool!Fool!What is he going to do?Want to kill on the spot? !This is a martial arts competition, this is not a corner where your family can solve their hatred!

Forte went to attack with all his strength, and Lu Jia's physical strength gradually weakened after several competitions. In this way, Lu Jia was naturally no match for the opponent who was exhausted again and again.Lu Jia's arm shaking the big ball trembled imperceptibly, but Fortey seized the opportunity and attacked with all his strength... In the end, Lu Jia could only be kicked off the stage with hatred.

Forte triumphantly clasped his fists in all directions on the stage.What he had in mind was a good calculation: the contest was coming to an end, there would be no more warriors after Lu Jia, and he had worked hard to train his skills recently, so he was completely able to handle it properly and had more energy left.At that time, the ones who will show their faces in front of the emperor and the king of Tibet... and the gods, won't they all come at hand?

Qianlong's face turned blue at first, but soon calmed down.Well, at first he had a headache about who he would send to Tibet as a son-in-law, for fear that some bad officials would cry with him.That's it, Fujia!Fujia!What a good candidate, why did he forget Nima at the beginning!Did you forget? !

Thinking about it, Concubine Ling can no longer blow the pillow, and the Fu family brothers can no longer hang around under his nose, and he is a talent who can't do any practical or major things, so he will naturally disappear from everyone.

There is also a warrior in Tibet. When he heard Fortaire triumphantly shouting "Tibetan warriors are strong, but the Qing Dynasty is not without people", he couldn't help it. On the stage, he raised the thick and long whip in his hand and rushed up.

Forte has recently been mentored by Xiao Jian, and his martial arts have improved greatly. In addition, although he was not very skilled in martial arts since he was a child, he has a solid foundation, so his ability is greatly displayed in this martial arts competition. ——It took Qianlong a little bit by surprise.

Soon, Forte beat back the Tibetan warriors, raised his head triumphantly, stood on the stage and shouted: "My Qing warriors are mighty! —Tibetan warriors, is there anyone else who wants to compete?"

On the Tibetan side, those who were PKed by the Qing warriors in the wheel battle had not fully recovered their energy, and those who were PKed by Fortey were too embarrassed to play again in a short while, and no one responded for a while.

And many of the Eight Banners children with outstanding acting skills in the audience, all of them spat at Forte, the shameless person in their hearts: You said that the Qing warriors are mighty, and you are mighty yourself, right?Seeing everyone sacked one after another, who are you still here for? ...However, maybe Xiao Fuzi is planning to go to Tibet to be that son-in-law, I don't know, maybe... just like this one?Well, they'd better stay out of the way and just watch the show obediently.

Seya leaned on the railing with one hand, turned over and sat on it, her little feet in red riding boots embroidered with gold thread turned up and down——Qianlong's face, well, he changed a lot today, so we won't repeat LIAO... …

Hearing the little boy on the field shout again, "Are there any Tibetan warriors? If not, then--", Seya put her cheeks on her hands and shouted coquettishly: "Who says there are no Tibetan warriors? Here is another Tibetan warrior! "

After all, he patted the railing by his side with one hand, and waved a fiery red whip with the other, flying straight towards the field!

But Balben didn't realize that his daughter had already become a joke in the martial arts arena. Instead, he laughed proudly and said, "Okay! Seya is as brave as a man, and she is indeed my daughter of Balben!"

Everyone else looked at Ba Leben with a face of ⊙﹏⊙... nothing to say...

Seya's whip is just average - Seeing that she is using the same weapon as Wuying, Qianlong's beloved daughter, filial father, is very upset, thinking very uncomfortably, it is not as powerful and fierce as Ziwei's whipping from his family, and there is no long whip at all The domineering style that should be expected, ha, but it's just a little girl playing with a long rope in a house.

Forte also saw it, so he became very teasing. When Seya whipped the whip, he easily grabbed it with one hand and held it tightly, and Seya, who was blushing and blushing. The two sides are deadlocked.

——Oh wrong bird, there is no need to hold back the red, people bring two lumps of plateau red, so it doesn't have to be out of anger.

Seeing that the other party was obviously playing tricks on him, Seya pointed at him angrily and yelled: "People from the Central Plains, let go! You are not allowed to touch my whip! You %#$^#[email protected]%#——!"

Forte teased with a slippery tone: "Princess Seya, it's a pleasure to meet you! ——Do you want me to let go? Really, you want me to let go?"

Seya was angry: "Are you going to let it go? You also touched my love whip?"

However, this rather haughty and disdainful sentence suddenly touched one of Fortey’s reverse scales, his complexion changed rapidly, the corners of his mouth and even the corners of his eyes and brows twitched—although he quickly returned to normal, Seya still Scared.

Holding the whip tail, Forte moved closer to Seya, and grinned in a low voice: "Okay...Since it is Princess Seya's request, Forte will be, be, obey, order..."

After saying that, he swung his hand violently, and the whip tail slipped away from his hand... It actually hit Seya's bright little face!

Seya was let go suddenly, and fell backwards uncontrollably.Her body couldn't control her balance, but she was powerless to control the whip when she saw the whip coming towards her. The fright made her widen her eyes, which were filled with crystal tears.

The more unrestrained and arrogant a woman is, the more she cares about her appearance.Seya originally thought that disfigurement was imminent, and felt great pity in her heart, but her wide-eyed eyes were staring at a certain point upwards, and there was no light in them.

Forte looked into the distance, gritted his molars in relief, and sneered, but when he saw Seiya's dying look, a certain string in his heart was greatly touched——that string hurt when touched , but it hurts and ecstasy at the same time, making it hard for Forte to let go.He looked at Seya, the big eyes on her face that were seven or eight times similar to each other, but now she has a godless look filled with tears, is too similar to the silent and half-dead look of Little Yanzi when she just came out of the clan's prison ...

He, he is so distressed!

No... I can't watch her fall like this!

Forte's heart moved at will, and he couldn't help moving his feet, quickly catching up with Seya's fallen body, and hugging her tightly.And the whip that he personally punished was whipped on his back, the pain caused him to raise his head involuntarily, and hissed lightly.

He had already forgotten the original intention of punishing the charming princess, and the pain of her words that reminded him of the difference between himself and the fifth elder brother and that he couldn't ask for little Yanzi... At this moment, all he could think of was that he hugged her... Little Swallow, who was going to fly away, wanted to restore her past happiness and brilliance, and make her... let her be her only one!

Seya looked at the man who was close at hand, blocking the disfigured whip for her and showing a little pain.At first he looked like a little boy, and she had forgotten all about his bad behavior of disfiguring her face. She only remembered... ah, that was her god, her warrior, she...she seemed to like him He is gone!

The two landed safely, but Forte woke up with a start, saw Seya in his arms looking pregnant, knew that he must succeed, so he let go when he landed, and took a piece from Seya's ear very quickly. Only sparkling gemstone earrings.

"what--!"

Seya touched her ears, her face was blushing, completely covering the two lumps of plateau red.

Forte smiled shyly, but seemed to reach out to return Seya's hand. The latter pouted and stomped his feet. Before he really stretched out his hand, he turned and ran away.

Ba Leben laughed loudly on the stage, "Your Majesty! The warriors of the Qing Dynasty are really talented, and this lucky warrior is even more rare! Rare!" It's rare that even his rebellious little wooden horse daughter is tempted!

Qianlong grinned, "Hey, hey..." He was arrogant in his heart, but he still said calmly on the face: "I'm sorry, that kid is also a good one. I usually like him..."

Nima!No wonder! ! !

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