The concubine has no intention of provoking the disabled king

The place where the martial arts competition takes place is in the center of the martial field.

Yu Wenzheng ordered people to remove the cushions, and temporarily used four weapon racks to make a fence, with the ring in the middle. Fortunately, Jian Yunling's clothes are still light, so he can play freely.

The first to come up was a boy in a bright blue military uniform with an immature face and a bright smile.

As soon as he stood in the middle of the ring, he bowed solemnly and said, "My nephew is Yu Wenxuan, the son of Prince Jing, please give me your advice."

Jian Yunling Fu said, "Don't dare." He took a dagger from the weapon rack behind him, and said, "Your Majesty, I am used to using daggers, so let's use the dagger to fight my son."

Yu Wenxuan politely said "Okay" and took a long halberd in his hand.

Yu Wenzheng was the referee, and he was leading other people to watch from the corridor not far away. When he called out, Yu Wenxuan yelled and rushed up.

Long halberds are heavy weapons, and those who use long halberds are generally inclined towards strength. The so-called softness overcomes rigidity. If you want to restrain a long halberd, you must choose a weapon that is lighter and more flexible. Jian Yunling is also a woman.

Yu Wenxuan's martial arts is very good, especially when facing the enemy, his moves hit the vital point.His long halberd passed by the wind, without killing intent, but with the domineering aura of a thousand pieces of gold.

I saw him picking and sending, his body turned, and the tip of the halberd rushed towards Jian Yunling's face. Just as he was about to stab the delicate face, Jian Yunling lowered his waist slightly, the hair tie fell off, and the halberd swept across her flying hair. A strand of hair fell at her feet.

Someone nearby was gasping for air.

But Jian Yunling smiled calmly, blocked the long halberd with a short sword with her backhand, and when Yu Wenxuan closed the momentum to attack again, she jumped up lightly with her toes on the ground, and flew obliquely to Yu Wenxuan's right side, without waiting for Yu Wenxuan's reaction, He turned around and cut a piece of fabric from his sleeve, and landed slowly.

Yu Wenxuan thought he had the chance to win, and when he was about to put the halberd on Jian Yunling's neck, he saw that there was no one on the other side.

Suddenly, his right arm felt cold, and he looked down, his sleeve was cut off from shoulder to wrist, and the "murderer" was holding the short sword backwards and smiling at him.

"It was my nephew who lost." Yu Wenxuan put away his halberd, and surrendered to Jian Yunling with a fist.

Jian Yunling nodded in greeting: "Your Majesty has accepted." She admired his candid attitude.

"Okay, okay, the contest between the princess and the son is very exciting!" Yu Wenzheng applauded repeatedly, smiling on his face, but his eyes were full of chills.

Jian Yunling faced him from a distance, raised her chin, and smiled coldly.

Yu Wenzheng probably didn't expect that he not only learned his set of sword techniques, but also developed a set of variants suitable for that sword technique, making that set of sword techniques a little more difficult besides fast, accurate, and ruthless. The dexterity of elusiveness can take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and attack its vital points.

Yu Wenzheng, you see clearly, this is the real me, not the princess Han who is always under your control, but Jian Yunling who never accepts fate!

"Thank you, Lord, for your compliment!" Jian Yunling lowered her eyes and pretended to be modest.

Yu Wenzheng pursed his thin lips tightly, as if trying to suppress some emotion.

Others, whether they were masters or servants, were discussing in low voices, and some even gave Jian Yunling incredible looks of admiration.

After waiting for a while, Yu Wenxuan withdrew and replaced him with a slightly older boy. His brows were full of arrogance, he looked down at Jian Yunling, and said bluntly: "Prince Gong's son, Yu Wencheng, ask Aunt Huang for advice."