I want to find you

Chapter 9 King Trial

When he stepped into the carriage the next day, Song Yue saw a basket in the carriage, surrounded by a circle of red flowers, and a charred roast chicken lay in it.

When the carriage continued to move forward, groups of beggars appeared on the road. The leading old man was carrying nine bags. The women and children in the group were all sallow and emaciated. Their big eyes and pointed chins looked like a group of monkeys.

They surrounded the carriage, and the silver bells hanging from the horse's neck were also taken off by several children.Song Yue was very worried. According to the Marquis' gentleman personality, he would never be rude to women and children.

Summer was indeed not disrespectful to women and children. His majestic and cold voice was aimed at the old man who led the team.

"Old Yuantou, your family is also a big family in Liuhou City. Why, when they drove you out, you came out wearing a broken sack. Look at the women and children behind you. For them, as a Man, you should take up your spirits, take up arms, and take back your homeland."

The old man's face turned red and he didn't move. A tall and thin young man came out from the crowd, stared at the old man firmly, and said loudly: "Grandpa, what the Marquis is right, we should cheer up and get back together. Take back our homes, let our women stay in the safest places, and let our children grow up under the strongest skies.

A stern light flashed in the old man's eyes. He stretched out his right hand and made a forward movement toward the rear. The crowd followed him firmly, with their backs straightened.

"Who took their home away?" Song Yue was a little scared. This Zhu Riguo seemed to have more than just the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

"Another family, the two families have been fighting for the territory for generations." Samo explained patiently.

Seven days later, they arrived at the royal city of Zhu Riguo.

After hearing about the origin of King Zhu Riguo's name, Song Yue was not calm. Zhu Riguo, who has been in power for more than [-] years, has elected seven kings in total. One precept, Zhu two precepts. . . . .Until the current Zhu Qijie.

"The next king will definitely become a very famous and powerful person." Song Yue said firmly.

"Really?" Sam's eyes sparkled brightly.

The current king is from the Tongguang family, one of the four major families of Zhu Riguo.At this moment, the blindfolded old man running around the room is chasing after the beauties in a room full of youth.When the guards reported that the young masters of the four major families had arrived, he angrily tore off the red cloth blindfolded, grabbed the beauty in front of him with great reluctance, kissed her several times, and then reluctantly walked towards the meeting temple.

In the meeting hall, the four marquises who were waiting to see the king were not idle, and the Marquis of Tongguang took the lead in attacking Sir Yinguang: "Hey, I was all alone before, so I brought a guard with me today, but this guard Isn’t it a bit too flimsy? Women disguised as men? Wow, you finally got the hang of it? Understand the beauty of women?” Tong Guang, who was full of finding faults, turned into a face full of gossip.

"He's not my bodyguard, he's someone I like." Samo turned around and held Song Yue's hand.Then, with a smile in his eyes, he watched Song Yue's face turn pink.It was the first time for the three love veterans around to see the abstinence and coldness of Sam's side like this, and they shouted excitedly, "Kiss one, kiss one"

Amidst the passionate shouts, the old king stepped in.Everyone returned to their seats quickly, majestic, and sat upright.

The old king squinted his small eyes with huge bags under his eyes, and said a simple sentence: "Tomorrow, the Black Forest hunting ground, martial arts, choose one of four, and one will be the king." up.

The Marquis of Copper Light seemed to be trying to deal with Sam, so he stood up and whistled frivolously at Song Yue who was behind him, leaving a sentence, "Tomorrow, I will pick you first, don't be too tired tonight."

Marquis Tieguang, who hadn't said a word since he came in, was as thin as a green bamboo pole. He stood up and walked out straight.

The voice of Marquis Jinguang came from behind: "Hey, old iron, I will pick you tomorrow, go back and eat more, don't wait for me to make a move, and you will be blown away by a gust of wind."

The old iron head never came back.

Marquis Jinguang smiled shyly, nodded to Song Yue who had met once, and walked out.

"Is the Marquis of Tongguang very dangerous? You must be careful tomorrow!" Song Yue thought of Tongguang's figure covered with big hunks of flesh, and was a little scared.

"Do you want me to win him?" Samo raised his eyebrows.

Sensing the strong masculine aura emanating from the young man, Song Yue swallowed some cowardly words of persuasion, and gave an encouraging smile.

Samo looked at the two deep pear blossom nests, stretched out his hand gently, sketched its shape, and murmured, "If I can drown here, I will die sweetly."

Song Yue shouted excitedly in his heart: "Oh my god, cold and cold is just his appearance, and boring is his true temperament!"

When Song Yue was trembling all over, thinking that Sam would kiss him next moment, the soft hand left without a word, and Sam walked out hurriedly.

During dinner, Samo ate up all the high-protein meat and eggs on the table, and Song Yue ate up all the vegetables and fruits.

The round moon hangs high in the sky, the soft light is scattered on the peach blossom trees in front of the window, and the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms permeates the room, making this night a romantic one.

There was a long breathing sound in the darkness, and the two people in the room slept very deeply. On this romantic night, nothing romantic happened.

Early in the morning of the next day, Song Yue woke up in a comfortable laziness, took a deep breath of the fragrant air, got up, got dressed, and went out.

In the corridor, he met Sam, and then, a beam of amazing light shot out from his peach eyes.

A silver armor glowed with a cold and cold light, a pair of dark black eyes were determined and resolute, and the thin jade-colored lips were tightly closed, full of the masculine flavor unique to men before the war.

Song Yue didn't know how he came to the Black Forest, because he had been in a trance.

There is a huge sign on the edge of the hunting ground, which introduces the historical battles of the two sides.

The first game is the Marquis of Golden Light against the Marquis of Iron Light.The introduction of historical battles on the sign is very literary:

"Marquis of Golden Light: Ever since I met you, I have been invincible!"

"Marquis Iron Light: Ever since I met you, I have been defeated repeatedly!"

When the whistle sounded, the engagement began.The battle was quick and easy, not muddled at all.In fact, today's site conditions are very favorable for the Marquis of Iron Light, because he is standing against the wind, and at the current wind speed, he can at least borrow an acceleration of 12 kilometers per hour.

Marquis Iron Light's black robe was fluttering, he took advantage of the wind, and attacked the Marquis of Golden Light, but soon, this elegant mysterious light was ejected back by another powerful golden light.The Marquis of Golden Light clapped his hands, flicked his head, and said distressedly: "Old man, didn't I ask you to eat more, why do you feel lighter than last time?"

Lao Tie got up from the ground, without saying a word, and sat on the side with a stern face.

Soon, the referees made a verdict: "In the first match, the Marquis of Golden Light beats the Marquis of Iron Light"

The big sign on the sidelines has been replaced, and the historical battle between the next two players is written very concisely.

"Marquis of Silver Light: Ten battles, five defeats and five victories"

"Marquis of Bronze Light: Ten battles, five wins and five losses"

Song Yue, who watched the historical battle situation, was very worried. Isn't this evenly matched?Summer turned his head, looked at him gently and said, "Don't worry, after I was 13, I won all five battles."

Song Yue was excited for no reason, he shook Sam's hand tightly, and said affectionately: "I believe in you, take down that annoying big guy."

Samo waved his fist aggressively.turned around

The Marquis of Bronze Light was the first to stand in the best position against the wind, with his legs spread apart, and his two arms covered with fleshy flesh exuded a light copper-colored light, trembling murderously.

As soon as Sam stood still, the Marquis of Bronze Light began to attack. His muscles swelled up as if seeing the wind, and he waved his fist with twisted veins, and launched it like a fat cockroach. When the copper light flew within walking distance, Samo leaped high and gracefully, like a giant whale flying out of the sea with huge splashes, the white light radiated everywhere, and the copper light that was charging too fast couldn't hit it, waiting to be born in the huge Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, but felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and his two long and healthy legs stood on his shoulders. In a matter of seconds, the legs twisted around his head like a whirlwind, The hill-like body fell to the ground with a bang under the serious loss of control above, face down, and kissed the earth passionately.

The Bronze Marquis, who was bleeding from two nosebleeds, raised his head, and stood up in no hurry, trying to gain the upper hand with his mouth.

"Grandpa, I drank flower wine all night last night, and today I'm a little imbecile, boy, if I'm also at the age of eighteen, if I don't beat you all over the place, boy, I will learn from you and never give up. Do not touch women.

"Hehe, go home and ask the lady in the eighteenth house first." Sam walked down with a cold face.

The battle situation is so simple and clear, the referee judged in seconds: "The Marquis of Silver Light wins the Marquis of Bronze Light"

After halftime, a group of plump and enthusiastic girls performed a spicy dance to add to the fun.

The atmosphere gradually became more enthusiastic, and the surrounding noble ladies and ladies from the capital began to whisper to each other, discussing in a low voice whether it would be better to press the Marquis of Golden Light or the Marquis of Silver Light.Both are so beautiful, it's hard to choose.Serious guards began to prepare the stage for the handover ceremony of the throne. Sitting in the middle of the crowd surrounded by beauties, the old king Zhu Qijie was leisurely drinking fine wine, half of his face was covered by two bigger bags under his eyes.

Samo walked up to Song Yue's side, stretched out his face, leaned in front of him, looked at him with a smile, saw the more handsome face in front of him covered with thin beads of sweat, Song Yue took out the side from his trouser pocket to wash it himself A good black gold-edged handkerchief carefully wiped off the sweat for him.