Thousand-character silk

Although it can't achieve the effect of thundering and shocking with Rong Wang's words, it's not a bad thing to sound gentle.

After three days in purgatory, the former apple of the eye instantly became the dream of thousands of girls in Rong country, which is a gratifying event.

However, at the very end, what made old King Rong want to cry the most was that after Rong Xuan was finally transformed back into a boy, Rong Xuan told his father that he still liked men.

Wu Ya looked at Rong Xuan who was lying on his side beside the bed.I sent him all the way back outside the palace just now, looking at his appearance, I could guess that he should be the son of a rich family, but unexpectedly he would be the biological son of King Rong.What's more, I didn't expect that I was inexplicably attracted by this young master, and even asked his father to ask me for me in front of everyone.

A man wants a man?Wuya trembled all over.

"Rong Xuan." Wu Ya called him.When Wu Ya pushed and rubbed his ankle just now, Rong Xuan had already drifted off to sleep in a daze, opened his eyes in a daze, and blurted out "little lady" before climbing up Wu Ya's temples with his fingers.Wu Ya brushed his hand away expressionlessly and said: "Wu Ya has already sent Young Master back safely, since Young Master is fine, Wu Ya will leave."

"Retire? Where are you going?"

"It has nothing to do with the son."

"Don't leave!" Hearing Wu Ya say that he wanted to leave, Rong Xuan's voice immediately became clearer, and he also sat up.Jing Wuya continued to walk outside the bedroom as if he didn't hear it.

"Jing Wuya! You are my man!" Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Rong Xuan became anxious, threw off the quilt and shouted.

Perhaps he didn't expect Rong Xuan to have such a loud voice, Wu Ya's body shook, and he turned to look at him, his face was still as calm as a lake.

"What did you say?" Wu Ya squinted his eyes to look at him, and swept over him with the same cold gaze he had when he was on Tianze Mountain.Seeing that, Rong Xuan felt a chill run down his back, and his fingertips involuntarily dug into the brocade quilt.

"I... just... just now, I asked my father to ask you." I didn't dare to look at him, so I had to look around, and occasionally glanced at his face.

"What do you mean?" His voice softened.

Seeing that his tone was not so cold, I finally felt less flustered. Once I was at peace, I couldn't stop what I wanted to say.

"I like you, and I won't let you go."

"you like me?"

"Yes."

"Young Master Rong," Wu Ya said, "I'm a man."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

"I'm not broken sleeves."

"Coincidentally, I'm Broken Sleeve."

I really have nothing to say to this young man, have I been spoiled since I was a child?Wu Ya was feeling speechless, Rong Xuan asked again:

"Have you ever liked a man?"

"how is this possible."

"Then how do you know you won't like me?" Rong Xuan saw what he meant, and hurriedly asked.

"What kind of logic are you talking about?" Wu Ya frowned, and there was a slight disdain in his frost-cold eyes, "Wu Ya is not a broken sleeve, and it can't be a broken sleeve. Please respect yourself, my lord."

Rong Xuan stared at Wu Ya, with a tall figure and a face like a jade carving, but his face was tense and cold.Even so, it is still a handsome face that captures the soul. If he smiles more and has more tenderness on his face, I don't know what it will be like.

Seeing that he didn't speak any more, Wu Ya turned around and prepared to step out of the gate.

"Ghost decision."

Rong Xuan spit out two words lightly.Wu Ya stopped in his tracks for an instant, turned his head and squinted at him.Seeing him turn around, Rong Xuan had a smug smile on his face again.

"What's the meaning."

"I can tell you that Ghost Jue is in our country." Rong Xuan smiled brightly, "If you are willing to stay, I am also willing to take you to find him."

Wu Ya walked back to him, knelt down and looked up at him, Danfeng's eyes raised slightly, revealing a hint of provocation.

"Why should I trust you?"

"Because I am the son of this Rong country," Rong Xuan said with a light smile, "Rong country has many dangerous mountains and steep mountains, and there are countless unknown herbs. As a doctor, Guijue is no better than hiding in this mountain. Well, you must have thought of this before you came to Rongguo all the way."

I thought that the young master in front of me should be a useless person who has been spoiled since he was a child and has no manly heart but only a skin, but unexpectedly, he is thoughtful and thoughtful when analyzing things, which is exactly the same as his own thinking.

Wu Ya narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of amusement.Seeing him laughing, the color on his frosty face made Rong Xuan excited:

"You smiled!" Rong Xuan stretched out his hand and patted his face carefully, "You look much better when you smile, but can you imitate my smile in the future?"

Wu Ya suddenly returned to his expressionless face, and he didn't care if Rong Xuan looked disappointed.

"The Gui family has practiced medicine for generations, and their medical skills will never be passed on to the outside world," Rong Xuan continued, "If there is more than one descendant, in order to prevent the leakage of medical skills, only one of them will be selected to teach them all."

"It sounds like you know them very well." Wu Ya asked.

"The ancestors of the Rong family seem to have a deep relationship with the ancestors of the Gui family. When I was young, I saw Gui Jue once in the palace, and we were playmates with him for a while."

"Wait," Wu Ya interrupted him, "Playmate? Shouldn't the ghost be an old man?"

"Who told you that Guijue is an old man?" Rong Xuan glanced at him, "You guys, you should change the idea that 'miraculous doctor' is equal to 'old man', Guijue is only five years older than me, and he is now A kid in his early twenties."

Wu Ya felt that he couldn't turn the corner, his good-looking features were all wrinkled, Rong Xuan stretched out his hand to smooth his wrinkled brow.

"It's not surprising that he is young and promising. If you want to ask why ghosts are mentioned in the history books of the previous generation, I can tell you. The successor of the ghost clan must be a single name, and the voice From 'jue', historians don't know which 'jue' made up the word 'jue'. There are twelve phonetic characters of 'jue' in use all the time, and after twelve generations, it will start again. I heard that they are old The rules set by the ancestors."

"Why such a round?"

"How do I know, I'm not a ghost."

"……Too."

"Ghost Jue and I still have some friendship. If I take you there, the chances are better than you wandering around in the mountains alone."

Wu Ya was silent, Rong Xuan looked at him, fiddled with the ends of his hair, picked up a strand and swept it over his face, making Wu Ya's face darker and darker, and he was still giggling.

"Okay, I'll stay." After hesitating for a long time, Wu Ya said, at the same time, he stretched out his hand to hold Rong Xuan's hand that had never stopped.

Rong Xuan couldn't help but: "Really?"

"Really," Wu Ya said, "but there is one thing, please remember. Don't bother with Wu Ya, let alone force Wu Ya, Wu Ya will never like a man."

Rong Xuan was still smiling, looking bright and attractive.

"Not always."

After Wu Ya left, Rong Xuan spoke softly in the bedroom alone, smiling.

***

In the middle of the night, the content king of Chun'an Hall hastily summoned Xue Ziqian from Tingwei's Mansion.

Xue Ziqian ran all the way here, and he didn't have time to wipe off the dripping sweat from his temples.

"how?"

"It has been checked, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"That's good." Rong Wang nodded, still a little uneasy in his words, "Is that child still in Xuan'er Palace?"

Xue Ziqian cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

"Okay, then let him continue to stare at Xuan'er. This matter is related to Rong Guo's future safety. If there is a slight mistake, let him come to see him."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: As the saying goes, cannibals are short-mouthed and soft-hearted. In order to find Ghost Jue, Wu Ya decided to sacrifice himself...

☆, bodyguard

When Tianya woke up in a daze in the morning, what Tianya saw was a golden and gray gauze curtain.

Everyone said that Rongguo in the south was rich and famous, and his reputation was well-deserved, even the house where a small bodyguard lived was so particular.

There were originally eleven kingdoms in the Lindu dynasty, and there were constant disputes. Then the big kingdoms merged with the small kingdoms. It took more than 400 years of separation and integration to achieve the relatively stable situation of the current Lindu five kingdoms.

Among the five kingdoms in Lindu, Jing Kingdom has the largest territory. The Li clan of Jing Guo is famous for its martial arts, and its iron cavalry is even more famous in the world. The most brave and skilled fighter is the third son of Jing Guohou, Li Si The Wei family of the Eastern Weiguo is good at calligraphy, painting and sculpture. The rubbings of tens of thousands of inkstone steles that have been passed down in various countries are from the hands of Wei Liang, the king of Weiguo; His eyes are also a strange ice blue color, and the country in the south is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is a wealthy country, and no country in Lindu can compete with it in terms of financial resources.

In contrast, the original king's capital, Yong'an City, which is now located in the center of Lindu, looks mediocre and negligible.The countries seem to be looking at Yong'an as the original king's capital, and have not included this place within their own borders. Today's Yong'an Tianzifeng is still the emperor in name, but in fact it is only a symbol of the capital.Yong'an City is not big, and although the people in the city don't have the dignity of the former imperial city, they can still live and work in peace and contentment.

Jing Wuya is not a native of Rong Guo, and he needs a proper status to stay with Rong Xuan.Yesterday when I was thinking about this matter, Wu Ya's one glance made Rong Xuan, who suddenly had a bright face, give up the word "madam" stuck in his throat.

"Close bodyguard!" Rong Xuan said, "You look pretty good, why don't you be my close bodyguard!"

Doing whatever he wants is really something a willful young man can do.

Jing Wuya, who vaguely remembered some things from yesterday, shrank back into the quilt, thinking that the little boy hadn't bothered him this morning anyway, so he wanted to sleep more clearly.Unexpectedly, his hand slipped down, and he suddenly touched something warm and soft. He was so awake in an instant that he lost all thoughts of going back to sleep. He threw off the quilt, and was so shocked by the scene before him that he couldn't say a word. .

Rong Xuan didn't know when he arrived on his bed, sleeping soundly on his chest, Wu Ya felt his mind go blank for a moment, and then felt tens of thousands of beasts galloping past his mind.Wait, since I met this young man, my inner activities seem to be getting richer and richer.

After staring for a long time, there was a slight frown between his brows, and then he immediately reached out to wake Rong Xuan up.

"I haven't woken up yet...Father, I don't want to see my husband today...Can I save the book and read it tomorrow..." Rong Xuan who was woken up did not open his eyes, muttered and rubbed down.

"Wake me up."

Wu Ya's cold words penetrated into his ears, Rong Xuan opened his eyes, saw that it was Wu Ya, then hugged his neck reassuringly and fell asleep again.

"Ma'am, it's you..."

"Get up." Wu Ya pulled Rong Xuan away, "Why are you on my bed? Didn't you say you can't force me?"

Rong Xuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned big: "You still have the nerve to blame me... Isn't it all your fault."

Jing Wuya was stunned, his face covered with frost froze: "What did you say?"

Rong Xuan squinted his eyes and fell forward. This time, Jing Wuya couldn't pull him away, and couldn't move from side to side, so he could only lie down with him.He frowned and thought for a long time but still couldn't remember, the only thing he clearly remembered was that he was indeed alone before falling asleep yesterday.Rong Xuan rubbed his obscene clothes on his chest again, and vaguely told him what happened last night.

After arranging a place for Jing Wuya, Rong Xuan rested in the bedroom alone.Originally, it was just a sprain and the pain was severe at the time. It has been almost a day since I came back from Tianze Mountain. As long as I don't use too much force, I can still walk around a little.After nightfall, he suddenly thought of Jing Wuya who was alone in his new residence, and wanted to see if there was anything missing in his place.Originally wanted to find someone to help, but found that Liuqian and Jianyan, who were on guard at night, had fallen asleep leaning against the palace gate, thinking that it was only a few steps to walk there by themselves, so they didn't wake them up.

Jing Wuya's residence was not far away, when Rong Xuan walked over, he found that the room was still lit, but when he approached the door and knocked on the door several times, no one answered.Pushing the door open, he found Jing Wuya lying on the bed, he had fallen into a deep sleep at some point, his clothes hadn't been changed, and he had forgotten to turn off the lights.

Along the way, I willfully wanted him to be carried back, and even when I met the old man Shunzai who was pulling a carriage on the road, he lay in his arms and refused to get off, knowing that it would be very hard, but he just didn't want to leave those arms.Thinking of Wu Ya's care along the way, Rong Xuan also knew that he was really tired. If it wasn't for the injury on his foot, with Jing Wu Ya's patience with people like Rong Xuan, it would be impossible for him to indulge himself for so long.

After dimming the candle, Rong Xuan went over to change his clothes.

"My son personally changed clothes for others, you are the first one, please give me some gratitude."

Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows and said to himself, put his fingers on the sleeping Wu Ya's face and gently pulled up the corners of his mouth, seeing the extremely awkward smile he pulled out for him, the corners of Rong Xuan's mouth couldn't help but A smile flew up.

Wu Ya is much taller than Rong Xuan, but his body is unexpectedly not a very strong type, but rather like a body that has been cultivated for a long time, with just the right amount of muscles, and a very well-proportioned figure.Even so, it took a lot of effort for Rong Xuan to help him up, and when he was panting and holding Wu Ya in his arms, Rong Xuan suddenly felt that it was reasonable for his third sister, who was like a man and woman, to ask him to practice martial arts with him. of.

While struggling to pull Wu Ya's clothes, Wu Ya suddenly babbled in a half-dream and half-awake state, turned over and hugged Rong Xuan tightly and fell back into the bed.With Rong Xuan in his arms, he could clearly hear the beating of the man's heartbeat, his blushing face gradually calmed down, he simply hugged him back, and slept soundly that night.

After Wu Ya listened, a slight blush appeared on his cold face for no reason.

"So, it's all your fault, I didn't force you."

"That means nothing happened?"

"Yes."

Rong Xuan yawned sleepily, and suddenly felt something was wrong, he raised his head and stared at Wu Ya, and after noticing the reassuring look on his face, he grabbed his collar and was furious.

"Jing Wuya! What do you mean? Why are you so happy that nothing happened to me?!"

"General Jing! It's not good! Mr. Xuan is gone!" Suddenly someone pushed the door and came in, his voice was full of anxiety, "General Jing, have you seen Gong... Gong... you are here... Aha..."

The person who came was none other than Liu Qian, one of the servants who were keeping watch at Rongxuan Palace last night. He probably woke up early in the morning and found that his master was gone, so he came to look for Jing Wuya who had just entered the palace yesterday.The ones who came into view were Rong Xuan and Wu Ya who were only wearing obscene clothes, Rong Xuan was still pulling Wu Ya's collar, Liu Qian immediately put on a comprehension expression, and hurriedly lowered his head.

"My lord, if you want to stay overnight at General Jing's place, you should tell Xiao Yi in advance... I can't find you when I get up early in the morning, Xiao and Jian Yan are so anxious... It's good that you are here... The slave will leave... "

Seeing Liuqian's expression, Wu Ya's face darkened and he grabbed Rong Xuan's wrist and prepared to tear the young man off. Who would have thought that Liuqian who had just retreated would come back at this time, and what was imprinted in his eyes again was In another picture, Liuqian blushed, and hurriedly said with an apologetic smile: "General Jing, what... the young master is not in good health...you... take care of the young master... don't lose importance like General Yan Du... ..."

The faces of the two people on the bed turned black at the same time.

Liuqian finally realized that Rong Xuan was staring at him, and hurriedly bent over and retreated.There were only two people left in the room. I didn't feel that the surroundings were so quiet just now, but now it was so quiet that I could feel a slight pulse in my wrist.

"Let go." After Liu Qian left, the two stalemate for a long time, Rong Xuan shook off Wu Ya's grip on his hand, stood up and got off the bed.

Wu Ya lay on his side on the couch, looked at his back and asked with a smile, "Who are Yan?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Rong Xuan's face flushed, his eyes were a little annoyed, and his tone was rare to see indifference.

Wu Ya looked at the door that was slammed by Rong Xuan, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and gradually turned back on the bed, Wu Ya pulled a strand of his hair and pinched it.

"It turns out that he also has such an expression."

A smile that he didn't even notice spread from the corner of his mouth.

***

The personal bodyguard of Rong Wang's family is the same as the general, but even the personal promotion of Mr. Rong Guo needs to pass the test. If he fails these three tests, Rong Xuan will never give up, and Jing Wuya will lose his position as a personal bodyguard. qualifications.Jing Wuya didn't care if he had this qualification or not, but now, if he doesn't stay by Rong Xuan's side, it's almost a fantasy to find the Ghost Art by himself, what was originally meaningless has now become a must.

"You should work hard for me in these three levels. If you dare to let me lose the opportunity to develop a relationship with you, you will be killed by me."

For Jing Wuya, now that he has the handle of Rong Xuan, he is not afraid of being punished.But in the sentence of being threatened suddenly before the battle, there was an inexplicable feeling of "if you win three tests, you will marry Rong Xuan", which always made him feel a chill from time to time.

Indeed, Rong Xuan's appearance would be the most eye-catching even if he was thrown into the thousands of charming flowers.Many so-called beautiful women, if compared with Rong Xuan, there are not a few of them who lose their pearly luster.Not to mention anything else, that pair of clear and clean eyes can make many people feel soft-hearted.The watery apricot eyes, which are rare among men, unexpectedly have a hint of a red phoenix in the corners of the eyes, and sometimes when they smile softly, they really have a taste of overwhelming the country.

However, what is the use of a man's family wanting to overwhelm the country and the city?

Wu Ya closed his eyes slightly, and wiped out the thought.

Passing the three levels means to continuously pick out the three best martial arts generals in Rongguo's dynasty.If you win, you will be the bodyguard of the royal family with an extraordinary status. If you lose, you will go wherever you came from, and stay in the backyard when the backyard is cool.

"How is your martial arts?" Rong Xuan asked with some concern.

Wu Ya stretched out his hand to take a leaf, flicked two fingers, the leaf flew out like an iron dart, passed through the treetops with a whoosh, and a branch was cut off and fell down.Rong Xuan looked at this scene in surprise, ran over to pick up the branch that was cut off just now, and ran back happily.

"You practiced kung fu so well just to be with me?" Rong Xuan smiled.

"I stayed here to find Ghost Jue, you must have forgotten, Young Master."

"I know you like me, so why don't you admit it." The young master didn't listen to Wu Ya's speech at all, "Although Rong Guo doesn't value martial arts, the skills of the generals in the army will never be inferior to you. You'd better be careful.

Rong Guo is rich and strong, and he is generous in everything he does. Now, in order to choose a bodyguard for Young Master Rong Guo, the arena has been set up for three full days.

On the day of the third pass, Prince Rong and Empress Rong were sitting on the ring, under the seats were the princess Rong Min and the young master Rong Xuan, the other two older princesses married far away in Weiguo, and they are not in Rongguo now.Rong Xuan sat on the mat and looked at Wu Ya beside the ring. He was still wearing a red dress with a plum blossom pattern embroidered by Queen Rong himself. The long wide sleeves reached the ground, looking very luxurious.The Princess Rong Min beside her was wearing a man's military uniform with tight sleeves, a water blue belt cinched her beautiful waist, and she was holding a long sword, just like a female general.

Then there were two men sitting on the opposite side of the ring, they were the two who were going to compete with Jing Wuya in a while.

The people around the arena couldn't help wondering, Rong Guo's rule of passing three passes meant that he had to pass three soldiers with excellent skills in the army, so what did it mean that only two soldiers were invited here?Could it be that he felt that Mr. Jing couldn't even pass two tests?

Looking at the attires of those two people, one of them was dressed in light yellow clothes, with a handsome appearance, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looked leisurely like someone who came to listen to an opera.The other person was half undressed, and was dangling with a wine jug, his face and chest were blushing from drunkenness, he looked like a drunkard who was about to die drunk in a tavern, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was here for a competition.

Wu Ya, who was dressed in frost-colored clothes, pulled out a ribbon to tie up his long hair behind him, neat and elegant.Rong Xuan looked at him from outside the arena, and unconsciously straightened his body, his eyes were locked, and he refused to leave for a moment.

"Everyone should know that we are setting up a challenge here today to select the bodyguards for my son Rong Xuan." King Rong announced to his subordinates, "As we all know, this Mr. Jing is Xuan'er's life-saving benefactor, and everyone in Rong Kingdom should treat him with courtesy. However, the position of close bodyguard is related to the life and safety of the royal family. As long as Mr. Jing can pass the three barriers set by the king, the king believes that you have the ability to protect well, so that he can hand over Xuan'er to you with peace of mind. If you If you want to be the master, don't disappoint Xuan'er's desire to promote you."

Wuya waved his hand and said loudly: "Chen, Jing Wuya, you will definitely live up to your entrustment."

"Okay." Rong Wang said with a smile, "In that case, Mr. Jing, please start."

The author has something to say: A certain Rong’s original intention was to make classmate Wu Ya a little bit colder.. But as I write, I feel that he is getting more and more in the second grade. What’s the situation... and the words are getting more and more Maybe it's getting better and better under Rong Xuan's leadership?

I’m going to go to the imperial capital this morning... so Rong insisted on updating the article in the early hours of the morning... Minna-san, who poked in with his finger, whether it was a mistake or a direct poke, for the sake of Rong’s hard work, please Continue to support a certain content o(/////)o

☆, three levels

After King Rong sat down, Jing Wuya bowed his hands and saluted back. Then he leaped into the ring with a clean and neat move, and the frosty clothes were flying, which aroused the audience's amazement. one light.

A series of unrestrained laughter suddenly came from outside the arena, Wu Ya turned his head, it turned out that it was the drunken man who was watching him laughing happily.Jing Wuya smiled slightly at that person, Rong Min heard Rong Xuan beside him take a deep breath.

"Jing Wuya in the lower capital, dare to ask Your Excellency..."

The drunk smiled intermittently, but didn't respond for a long time. Looking carefully, he seemed to have fallen asleep with the wine jar in his arms. It was because the young man in the yellow shirt next to him put away his folding fan and knocked on his head that the drunk was the only one. Sober up a little bit.

"I don't dare to be, I'm just a martial artist. I'm serving in the army because of His Majesty Rong's love and kindness. How can I use such an elegant word like 'Your Excellency'." Wan Wan pointed to the young master in the light yellow shirt beside him, "Young Master Lin next to me is really 'Your Excellency', hahahaha..."

General Yan, Yan Du?

Wu Ya frowned, then bowed his hands and respected the yellow-clothed boy: "Wu Ya met Mr. Lin."

Mr. Lin closed his folding fan with his hands, his eyebrows curved, and he smiled back in a gentle manner: "A few days ago, I heard that Mr. Jing rescued my son, His Royal Highness, from the hands of thieves. Here, Mr. Lin, on behalf of the three armies, thank Mr. Jing for his rescue. " Then he pushed the drunk man to reprimand, "General Bei is so drunk, aren't you afraid that His Majesty the King will blame you for a while." The drunk man quickly woke up when he heard that, looked at the wine jar and patted his head regretfully .

"I always hear people say that drinking is a mistake, and I shouldn't be greedy today." Then he shouted at Tianya on the ring, "Brother Jing, don't blame me, I have a wild temper, and I always do things incompletely. But this It's really good wine, if Brother Jing doesn't dislike it, how about drinking this jar of wine with Bei?"

As soon as the words were finished, the drunk man waved his left hand, and the wine jar, which was still half full, hit Jing Wuya straight.Jing Wuya pushed his palm once, and the spinning wine jar slowed down as if it had been caught in a net. He withdrew his hand and grabbed the mouth of the jar, raised his head and drank the half of the wine into his throat, and the excess crystal clear wine flowed down. The lips fell down and scattered on the skirt and the ground, bold and unrestrained.The drunk man was delighted to see it, he laughed and jumped onto the ring, his figure was still shaky.He pointed at Jing Wuya, his eyes were almost bent into his eyebrows with a smile.

"Brother Jing is so bold, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose in this arena, Bei is willing to make friends like you!"

Then he took out an exquisite silver jug ​​from his bosom, with a jade-embellished bottom and intricate carvings all over the body. General Bei shook the slender body of the jug, with a little pride in his eyes: "This... The content of the wine is full of flowers, one sip into the throat, it is extremely sweet, and I just got a good thing from Mr. Lin yesterday. Although Bei is a rough person, I think this wine is so thick that it has a special taste. Brother Jing, I just drank it Liquor, now do you want to taste the taste of this flower brew?"

Wu Ya bowed his hand once.

"General Bei's invitation, there is no reason for me not to obey." Wu Ya was stretching out his hand to receive it, but the drunk man took a sip of the pot with his wrist, and then looked at Wu Ya suspiciously: "Brother Jing Don’t you want to taste the wine, you stretch out your hand like this, are you still waiting for the general to deliver the wine to you?”

Wu Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned forward to snatch it, General Bei blocked it with his backhand, catching Wu Ya's outstretched hand, although he was drunk and swaying, his moves were flexible and flexible.Pushing each other step by step, Wu Ya couldn't get any closer.

"Brother Jing, if you don't touch this pot of flower wine, it will all go into Bei's stomach." As he spoke, General Bei raised his hand and prepared to take another sip.

Wu Ya nodded slightly: "Since it is a rare fine wine, how can you be satisfied just by smelling the wine after taking it out?"

Before General Bei could react, he walked around behind him in a blink of an eye, with his two fingers slightly touching his arms, General Bei felt a slight numbness in his left arm, and he could no longer hold the silver jug ​​with his left hand.Wu Ya withdrew, slipped to his hand and took the jug, pulled the spout away and drank in the air.

Qiongyeyulu, silk into the throat, sweet but not greasy, sweet and clear.

"It's really good wine." Wu Ya said, while speaking, he sent the silver pot back to General Bei.

General Bei seemed quite surprised, and he froze on the spot for a while, not knowing how to react.The surroundings were full of applause, King Rong smiled brightly on the seat, even Mr. Lin in the light yellow shirt couldn't help shaking his folding fan with a smile.

"Your sweetheart really has a lot of skills." Rong Min said with his chin in his hands.

Rong Xuan raised his head triumphantly upon hearing this.

General Bei, who lost the fine wine in the arena, smiled boldly: "Hahaha! Except for General Yan, you are the first one who can win the fine wine from Beimou. Beimou admires, admires, hahahahahaha... this silver pot, Since Mr. Jing won, it should be regarded as a meeting gift from Bei to the future General Jing, hahahaha..." After speaking, he shook his head and walked off the stage laughing loudly.

The one who took over the vacancy in the arena was Mr. Lin who was wearing the light yellow shirt.Mr. Lin walked up to the ring slowly, shaking his folding fan. His appearance was handsome and his eyebrows were gentle. He looked like a young master from a scholarly family. The light yellow shirt made him look brighter and gentler. I never expected such a refined and bookish person. The young master turned out to be one of Rong Guo's top generals.

"Mr. Lin." Wu Yafu cupped his hands again.

Mr. Lin smiled slightly, and moved his left hand behind his back to his chest. It turned out that he was hiding a painting scroll behind his back.

"Just now, Mr. Jing won the Northern General. Lin really admires him."

"It's just a fluke."

Mr. Lin waved his hand: "I don't think Mr. Jing is an ordinary ranger. Since he has tasted good wine, how about doing a review of "The Picture of Rivers, Mountains and Spring Water" for Mr. Lin?"

Wu Ya pushed his hand and said: "Mr. Lin, Wu Ya doesn't have anything to sell, only this jade flute is worth admiring. In exchange, how about asking Mr. Lin to play with it for a while?"

Mr. Lin smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw the scroll into the air. The seal of the scroll was lifted in the air, and the long scroll spread out in midair and slowly fell down.At the same time as the picture scroll unfolded, the two figures jumped into the air.There were only a few sounds of fans opening and closing in the air and jade stones being knocked, and when it fell back to the ground, the shaft had already fallen into Wu Ya's hands.Mr. Lin turned his back to him, shaking the paper fan in his hand, there was still a gentle smile on his lips.

"This Duxian jade is warm and moist, transparent but not brittle. It is really rare. Thanks to Mr. Jing, Lin is fortunate to be able to see such an exquisite Duxian jade flute." Mr. Lin said, "I don't know what Mr. Jing thinks about this "Jiangshan". How about "Spring Water Picture"?"

"It's a good painting," Wu Ya said, "It's just that the color of the spring water is a bit brighter. I don't think there will be such a beautiful scene in the late winter and early spring." He said, taking the silver that he won in the competition with General Bei just now. The rest of the fine wine in the pot was poured on the green hill, and the rippling ink color melted into the spring water, and the gorgeous color just now turned into a few places with black leaks, looking a bit cooler.Then when he mentioned the scroll, the newly revised painting returned to its original state, and Wu Ya folded his arms and held it in front of his chest.

Mr. Lin turned around, still with that gentle expression.Putting the paper fan in the palm of his hand, he said with a light smile: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Jing is also a person who knows how to paint. There are still a few new paintings in the mansion. I would like to ask Mr. Jing to come to the mansion to teach you when you are free."

"Mr. Lin has accepted."

"Hahaha!" King Rong laughed loudly, "Our two generals of Rongguo are willing to be convinced, Mr. Jing is really brave."

The two people who just fought against Wu Ya are Rong Guo's famous Huwei General Bei He Lian and Wen Jin General Lin Louzhi.Both of them were former leaders of the three armies, Yan Du was exceptionally promoted, with outstanding martial arts and illustrious military exploits, Yan Du owed them a lot of kindness.

"It turned out to be the two generals Hu Wei and Wen Jin. Wu Ya offended me just now. Please forgive me."

Rong Wang smiled happily, it had been a long time since he had seen such a talented young man as Wu Ya, it was a great blessing for Rong Guo to get such a talented general.However, his smiling eyes inadvertently caught sight of his youngest son's obsessed and admiring face, the corners of his grinning mouth froze, and his laughter dried up a bit.

"There are supposed to be three stages in the selection of bodyguards, but General Yan Du, who is guarding the last stage, is ill and unable to come. Jing Wuya, since you have passed two stages, I believe that your ability is enough. Protect Xuan'er."

Rong Xuan's eyes lit up, he couldn't help but blushed with joy.He looked at Wu Ya affectionately, and saw that Wu Ya moved his lips towards him, making a mouth shape like "Ghost Jue".

"From now on, you will be Xuan'er's personal bodyguard, this king, let Xuan'er..."

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly someone interrupted Rong Wang's speech in front of the arena, it was not tepid, but the cut was crisp and timely.Everyone followed the voice and looked at that person, their eyes were full of surprise, and there were a lot of discussions for a while, and there was a commotion outside the ring.

"Rong Guo's rules, close bodyguards must pass three levels, and even one less level will not work." The man said, slowly walked onto the ring, looked at Wu Ya and said coldly, "If you want Rong Xuan, unless you can Get past me first."

After finishing speaking, the sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at Jing Wuya.

The author has something to say: This chapter gave Wu Ya a lot of space, mainly talking about how he won (qiǎng) challenge (xiù) stage (qiú), so Rong Xuan wrote a chapter of soy sauce... Hehehe...

☆, secret love

King Rong was preparing to announce Feng Jing Wuya as his bodyguard in front of the arena, when suddenly someone broke into the arena and interrupted King Rong's speech, feeling a little embarrassed, he took a closer look and found that the person standing in front of the arena was not his little daughter Are you sensitive?

"Minmin, what are you doing?" Rong Wang was anxious.

Rong Min pointed at Jing Wuya's sword without deflecting, and replied respectfully: "Father, I don't feel at ease if I want my son to hand over my younger brother to a foreigner like this."

Afterwards, she calmly followed the blade of the sword and looked at Jing Wuya: "Young Master Jing, Rong Min used to be a lieutenant general under General Yan's command, and he taught me the skills of this princess himself. Rong Min is not talented, but He has learned a lot from General Yan, but he is not afraid to say that Rong Min is confident that his skill is by no means inferior to the two generals."

Hearing this, Jing Wuya couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and looked carefully at Rong Min in front of him.I saw her sitting on the ring just now. Although she was dressed in a military uniform, she had a gentle figure and looked a little gentle. Now she was standing on the ring with a sword in her hand. What is visible is the heroic spirit that only generals on the battlefield have.

"Jing Wuya, unless you can win this princess, this princess will never take Rong Xuan..."

"it is good."