Liu Huafei

Ling Qing glared at the five guards bitterly, and the five guards, who were already annoyed at being defeated by underestimating the enemy and losing so ugly in the end, were even more like defeated roosters, and walked up to the high platform in disgrace.

In the second round of assessment, there was no one else to compare with him, only a few tall and strong guards moved six bronze tripods.Those tripods seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the guards holding the tripod all gritted their teeth and stared, their muscles tangled.When the six tripods were placed on the ground with a bang, Nian Hua only felt that the soles of his feet were shaken and painful.

Another guard planted a flag at the other end of the martial field. At such a distance, the brightly colored flag fluttering in the wind looked extremely petite.

A table was also raised on the viewing platform, and three incense burners with patterns of dragons and phoenixes were placed on the table.Jun Mingfang lit one of the sticks of incense, and the curls of cigarettes fluttered upwards, flying obliquely with the wind, and scattered without a trace.

Ling Qing announced loudly: "The second round of assessment! Candidates must move the three tripods to the order flag within three incense sticks to pass."

After finishing speaking, he said coldly to Nian Hua: "Young Master Nian, let's start."

Nian Hua stared straight at the several thousand jin tripods, and swallowed.

Because of his superb lightness skills and ethereal figure in the first round, the guards on the high platform did not have the contempt they had at the beginning this time. some curious expectations.

Being watched and expected like this made Nianhua a little nervous.He walked up to a cauldron that looked relatively petite, rolled up his cuffs, put his arms around his body, concentrated all his internal energy on his hands, gritted his teeth and pulled out—

The guards on the high platform suddenly let out an exclamation.It was as if the young man lifted only an extremely light object with all his strength. Not only did he lift the cauldron, but his body was also staggered forward two steps.

Everyone was amazed that the slender body possessed such great strength, but they saw that the young man was bent down suddenly by the tripod, and the huge tripod landed with a bang, shaking up the flying dust.The young man knelt on the ground as if exhausted, holding his hands as if in extreme pain, curled up and fell to the ground, his long black hair scattered in front of his face.

Yuan Mutian, who had been staring at Nianhua, shrank his pupils sharply, stood up from the dragon chair, and took two steps forward eagerly.

Nianhua groaned softly, turned over and sat on the ground, leaning against the cauldron, frowning and rubbing his arms, his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

It seems that although there is internal support, the strength of the muscles can't reach that level at all, and they can't bear that kind of heavy pressure, so it's still not good.

My arm hurts like hell, I must have pulled a muscle.Nianhua looked at the censer on the table in frustration, and saw Yuan Mutian frowning at him, the tangled expression on his face...was it worry?Nianhua was stunned.

Looking at Shang Nianhua, Yuan Mutian couldn't help but said, "It's fine if you can't do it, no one is forcing you."

Nianhua curled her lips in disdain.He stood up and turned around to observe the big tripod beside him.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it can be moved... He tried to go around to the front and pull it. This time, Nianhua didn't dare to use his internal force rashly, because he was afraid that he would lose his arm without knowing it.

As a result, one can imagine that the figure of Nianhua, who had a heavy tripod, looked extraordinarily slender and thin, like a mayfly shaking a tree, showing a little overpowering.There were some mocking voices again.

Nianhua ignored those voices, gritted his teeth and pushed or pulled forward bit by bit.In order to avoid irreparable damage to his body, Nianhua carefully controlled his internal strength.The heavy bronze tripod began to move, although it was very slow, but it was moving towards the finish line step by step.

The sarcasm that was originally one after another gradually subsided at this time, and at some point the crowd on the high platform began to laugh sparsely again, but at this time, the sarcasm and contempt seemed to be gone.

Every bodyguard present had passed this test at the beginning, and those young warriors who had not yet been incorporated into the official team would also have to go through this kind of experience.Everyone knew exactly how heavy the thousand catty cauldron was.Nianhua's first act had already made everyone see his strength.

Everyone heard the emperor's words, and it was almost distressing and comforting.But now that stubborn figure is still holding on to the strained arm, stubbornly pushing the tripod towards the finish line step by step.Even though they were far away, one could still see the sweat rolling down from the young man's forehead and wet his black hair.Even if everyone sitting here can do better than him in this round, no one can laugh anymore.

These blood-licking warriors are simple in nature, and the rumor that three people become tigers has an imperceptible impact on them, and they believe in what they see even more.And at this moment, what they saw with their own eyes was that the tall and straight young man in the center of the martial arts field was indeed putting his own blood and sweat on the road they had already walked or were about to walk.

"Commander Ling, you often follow the emperor, and you know better than we do. Tell me, is this kid really obsessed with the emperor? How can I look at it, like our emperor is so in love with other young masters? Look at the emperor. The eyes are like a wolf, as if they are coveting a city that cannot be conquered for a long time. Except when I fought with the emperor, I haven't seen our emperor have such eyes for a long time." A guard beside Ling Qing used The handle of the knife stabbed him, touched his chin and smiled.

Ling Qing glared at him displeasedly, and the guard turned his head resentfully, making himself a fool of himself.The man on the other side of him was not afraid of the majesty of their commanding adults. He rolled up his sleeves and showed his thick arms with tangled muscles. He laughed a few times and said, "I also think this kid is unusual. Even if our brothers want to move that heavy tripod, There is also some preparation to be done. He lifts it as soon as he comes up, but he must not hurt his slender arm. I think he is inexperienced, but he has the strength! The boy must be very difficult to deal with." He stroked the thick beard on his cheeks, thought about it, and then smiled: "Besides, I was very close just now, and I passed by that boy, so I can see it very clearly. This little son... hehe, he looks so beautiful! So beautiful! You can smell a scent when you pass by him. If our emperor has any thoughts about him, it's understandable..."

"Shut up! A group of daring things dare to make up rumors about the emperor, do you want to be expelled from the camp!" Ling Qing let out a low voice with some anger, and only then did the high-spirited guards around him shut their eyes tactfully. The mouth is quiet.

And Nianhua in the center of the field pushed the tripod forward with great effort, wiped the sweat from his eyes, and looked at the incense burner.The first pillar of incense seemed to be burning to the end, and now he only moved one of the tripods five or six meters away, and the small order flag at the end point was still flying far away.

A guard on the stage stood up and shouted at him: "Kid, work hard! If you can't pass this level, you will be sorry for the five defeated roosters who lost to you!"

The five people who had been buried by him rose up to refute, and the audience also became lively.Yuan Mutian sat firmly in the dragon chair on the high platform, just looked straight at Nian Hua, completely indifferent to the noise around him.As long as his soldiers are loyal to their duties, he doesn't care about their occasional arrogance.

Nianhua cracked his lips and smiled, and was so moved that he almost cried.He traveled through time for so long, and he finally brought on such a pure manly atmosphere!

Nianhua raised his sore left hand, and made a trembling V in the direction of the powerful auditorium.Although the guards couldn't understand it, they gave a warm response.

Nianhua took a deep breath, and amidst the noise of the crowd, continued to move the heavy cauldron with great effort, moving towards the finish line inch by inch.

When the three pillars of incense were burned, Nianhua had just moved the second tripod halfway.

Jun Mingfang walked to the front of the high platform, and calmly announced his failure to clear the level.It was almost noon at this time, Jun Mingfang ordered everyone to disperse first, and then gather here after noon to continue the age assessment.

At this point, Nianhua finally lost all strength and fell to the ground, motionless as if dead.

Yuan Mutian's heart tightened, he wanted to go down and hold him in his arms for a good examination, and he wished to call all the imperial doctors.It's just that before he got off the viewing platform, Nian Hua was already surrounded by a flood of guards, and a few experienced guards began to help him heal his strained arm.

Nianhua sat on the ground surrounded by crowd.Pieces of bruised skin were exposed under the raised sleeves, and two rough-looking guards were holding the arm that seemed pampered and tender in comparison with their rough hands, and it hurt so much. Nianhua bared his teeth, but smiled brightly at the guards around him who didn't know what they were laughing at.

Yuan Mutian gritted his teeth, looked at it coldly, a strange feeling in his heart began to expand like ripples.

Concubine You Gui came forward and asked softly whether to pass on the meal or go back to the palace, Yuan Mutian's expression was gloomy, and he didn't speak for a while, just staring fixedly at the little boy in the crowd.Concubine You Gui has never received such a cold reception since she was favored, and she is still in front of so many people.Looking at the scene in front of her, the tender palm covered under the large sleeve of the toga was pierced with a trace of blood by the sharp nails.