Chapter 79 on the highest state of brain supplementation
Seeing that the two had been fighting for a long time without a winner being decided, Shen Mingjiao called out to Tie Zhu who passed by here and asked, "Which one of them is stronger?"
Tie Zhu stared intently at the battle between the two,
"It's hard to say, the Master of the Ming Pavilion is light and good at long-range attacks, such as sneak attacks. And His Highness's martial arts are all experienced on the battlefield, and the number of ways is wide open..."
Shen Mingjiao doesn't understand these things, but the general conclusion is the duel between the leader of the Jianghu killer and the boss of the army.
"Then you mean that their martial arts are evenly matched."
Tie Zhu shook his head resolutely: "Your Highness must be stronger."
Shen Mingjiao said that the words of loyal fans cannot be trusted, after all, the owner of the Shadow Pavilion is still injured.
Until two quarters of an hour passed, the two still hadn't decided the winner. Shen Mingjiao got a little bored watching it, but she really wanted to know who would win in the end, so she ordered the two servant girls to bring her some tea and snacks.
So she sat on the imperial concubine chair, crossed her legs, knocked on the melon seeds, and leisurely looked at the two people who were **** each other in mid-air.
Finally, when she finished nibbling the fourth melon seeds, Feng Lisheng ended the competition by chopping down the opponent's long knife with a single sword.
Ming picked up the dropped long knife, because of the fierce fight just now, his breath was a little unstable, although he lost to Feng Lisheng, he was rarely in a good mood.
At the beginning, he was just on the spur of the moment, with a bit of bad teasing, but when the two of them hit each other, he became more and more involved, and he felt very happy after the fight.
Feng Lisheng said lightly "Concession", and he didn't feel so annoying when he looked at the other party. After all, at their level, it is actually very difficult to find opponents who can draw swords from each other.
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After such a delay, it was almost time for breakfast, Feng Lisheng followed Shen Mingjiao back to the backyard,
Along the way, I heard the two maidservants talking enthusiastically about how powerful Ming is...
The key point, Shen Mingjiao, nodded again and again. After walking out of the front yard, Feng Lisheng finally couldn't help but said:
"Obviously I won the competition just now..." Isn't it me who should be praised?
Shen Mingjiao glanced at her, "Can it be the same? The master of Ming Pavilion just suffered such a serious injury yesterday." These words almost said that he was invincible.
Feng Lisheng felt very wronged in his heart, and couldn't help but open his mouth to explain in a low voice: "His injury looks serious, and his martial arts has reached his level. As long as he doesn't hurt his vitals, he will be fine after a night of recuperation and rest."
Shen Mingjiao hummed perfunctorily, apparently not believing his words very much.
Feng Lisheng clenched his fists angrily, and secretly decided in his heart,
Since his concubine doesn't believe him, then he has to prove that he is indeed better than that Ming.
So in the next two days, whenever Feng Lisheng was free, he would compete with Ming. Naturally, Ming Zuiqiao took the initiative to provoke each time. The guy never said anything away from Shen Mingjiao, it's no wonder Feng Lisheng could bear it!
The two are actually a competition called a secret competition. From hand-to-hand combat to bow and horse archery, the two have their own winners and losers, and Feng Lisheng has the upper hand overall (after all, he is the male protagonist, so he can't be too bad, right)
And every time Shen Mingjiao was ordered to watch it on the spot, in the name of gaining knowledge, but in fact, it was naturally someone who wanted to show it well.
It’s just that Shen Mingjiao was fresh at the beginning, after watching it twice, she lost interest.
But seeing that everyone in the palace gathered together to watch intently, even Haitang, who had recovered from her injury, came over, so she didn't leave, and ordered Qiu Ju to bring a new batch of scripts over here.
At this moment, the two were competing with each other in archery, Shen Mingjiao only glanced twice at the beginning, seeing that both of them were able to hit the bull's-eye very easily, she lowered her head and casually picked up a storybook to read without interest.
It's just that, looking at it, it seems that I suddenly realized something? He suddenly raised his head and stared at the two people standing side by side on the competition stage, his eyes slowly widened.
As a veteran storybook lover for several years, Shen Mingjiao not only loves to read all kinds of romance storybooks, anecdotes about the world, and strange novels. I also especially like to read different types of dual-male protagonists.
And the book she is reading is called Jianghu Killing. It is not a martial arts novel. It tells the story of the love and killing between the top master of the Jianghu and the regent who holds power (cough! You understand)
At the beginning, she still read it quite emotionally. The two equally outstanding people in the book stood at different positions due to various reasons such as identities. During repeated confrontations, they developed feelings for each other.
In order to attract the attention of the regent, the masters of the rivers and lakes often behave badly and provoke with all kinds of words. The regent, who had always been cold and deep, lost his mind by his anger, but unconsciously missed the time when the two faced each other. In short, they fell in love and killed each other.
At this moment, she happened to see the plot of the various competitions where the two disagreed, and watching, she seemed to feel that something was wrong.
Then he raised his head to look at the two people in the arena, and slapped his forehead with such a sudden blessing.
This... Could it be that the words in the rumors have come into reality!
The two of them seemed to think that standing alone was more boring than standing alone, so they got on their horses and took bows and arrows.
Feng Lisheng caught a glimpse of Shen Mingjiao who was looking towards him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but think of what Feng Wu said before, girls like some fancy moves.
So he paused the hand that was about to draw the bow neatly, then turned his body slightly, gracefully put the bow on the string and then slowly drew it away. His explosive arms were slightly curled up, matching his face, absolutely pleasing to the eye.
Ming glanced at him, and sneered unceremoniously.
And looking at his more graceful figure than before, Shen Mingjiao confirmed her guess.
Thinking about it carefully, Feng Lisheng is usually a cold and abstinent person, although sometimes his face will turn red when she teases her. But when did you show your emotions so much to someone!
Thinking of this, for some reason, she felt strangely uncomfortable.
Shen Mingjiao blamed it on the fact that the news came too suddenly, and she couldn't accept it for a while.
After all, whoever suddenly discovers that the nominal husband who has been with him for many years actually likes men! It is estimated that they will not be calm.
The competition between the two of them came to an end, Feng Lisheng defeated Ming easily by piercing Yang with one move.
He threw the bow and arrow back on the weapon rack, thinking to himself, he and Mingbi shot arrows, one is that he really wanted to show it in front of Shen Mingjiao, and the other was that he always remembered what An Yi said before he died - the one who killed Qi You was a man in black. man in robe wearing ghost mask.
Although he felt that the person should not be Ming, he still wanted to verify it just in case.
Facts have proved that although Ming's archery is not bad, it is far from what An Yizhong is good at.
If a person is very proficient in something, it is difficult to hide it completely, especially when the two sides compete, the body will respond instinctively.
Feng Lisheng saw his princess looking at them from time to time, so he walked over, and Ming followed behind with a long knife in his hand.
Feng Lisheng tilted his head and glanced at him lightly: "Master Ming is so free?"
Ming replied with a hoarse voice: "I'm just a small Jianghu gang, so naturally I can't compare with His Royal Highness Su Wang."
Shen Mingjiao looked at the two people walking side by side, inexplicably feeling uncomfortable everywhere, especially when she looked at Ming who was dressed in a black robe.
Looking at it now, I just feel that the other party is just like that,
She sighed with infinite sorrow in her heart: Sure enough, people are fickle!
Feng Lisheng saw his concubine staring at the Master of the Ming Pavilion again, and his mood sank after a little better, and he couldn't help turning his head and staring at Ming Ming coldly.
Hiding under the mask, the always cloudy smile stopped,
I always feel that he was targeted by these two people at the same time!
(end of this chapter)