Chapter 73 Beili Wolf King x Central Plains Prince 9

When everyone heard that there would be a boxing match today, they were all very excited and gathered in the middle of the open space to form a circle.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

They shouted loudly and rhythmically, and a group of people waved their hands to call Xiao Jintian over.

The soldiers of Beili were very close to the Wolf King. Xiao Jintian was not like the emperor of the Central Plains, who often led them to march and fight in the yellow sand.

The soldiers from the Central Plains could not see the emperor, but every soldier from the Beili had seen the Wolf King.

The soldiers on the training ground have been training for several days in a row. Xiao Jintian came here to check the results and let them relax.

He was humble and was surrounded by several generals and brought to the center of the circle.

Qianzhou stood alone on the platform, no one called him and no one paid any attention to him.

I don't feel anything.

It would be better if Xiao Jintian didn't bother him.

Yuan Hao heard that there would be something exciting to watch today, and it was rare to see Xiao Jintian bringing people to a fight in the ring.

He arrived late, rode his horse into the training ground, and saw Qian Zhou on the high platform from afar.

I haven't seen you for so long that I almost didn't recognize you.

He dismounted and his eyes fell on Qianzhou's slender waist and long legs. He found it pleasing to the eye and she was really beautiful.

When he turned around, he found Xiao Jintian staring at him, and he choked.

Xiao Jintian looked away, and Yuan Hao hurried behind him, "Why did you bring it to him?"

"It depends on whether you like it or not." Xiao Jintian said calmly.

This sarcastic remark left Yuan Hao speechless for a long time, and he didn't dare to look at her again.

"Yohoo! General Yuan is here too. How about a duel with the king later?"

Xiao Jintian rarely takes action himself in such entertainment occasions. With his kung fu skills, just going on stage would be considered bullying.

The Wolf King has always been a role model for Beili men, and his strength and magnanimity are convincing.

Most of the soldiers and generals present were young and energetic, and they urged General Yuan to fight the king.

Yuan Hao waved his hands repeatedly, "How can I be a match for the king?"

He thought to himself that these bastards really didn't care about his life or death.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jintian curled his lips and said, "Okay."

Yuan Hao: “…”

The field suddenly erupted in enthusiastic cheers, encouraging the audience to watch the excitement and not to think it was a big deal.

Qianzhou watched them having fun from afar, his head lowered absentmindedly.

She stood on tiptoe leisurely, her hands tied to the knife rack on the table, her slender knuckles slightly tinged with red.

Xiao Jintian looked up and saw that the man was so leisurely, so he asked someone to call Qian Zhou over.

As soon as Qian Zhou approached the dark crowd, they began to look him in the eye and squeezed him so that he was not left any space.

The soldier in front looked back at him, then turned to the brother next to him and said:

"How come you can't see any flesh on your body when you're marching and fighting? You look like a woman, hahahaha!"

"No, women have breasts, and his flat breasts don't count!"

The two of them didn't hold back their voices at all. Qian Zhou kicked a stone and hit the back of the head of the one who spoke first.

“Ouch!”

The edge of the stone was sharp, and Qianzhou used a lot of force.

A small bump suddenly appeared on the back of the man's head. "How dare you hit me!"

Qian Zhou glanced at him coldly, then simply stepped on his shoulder and jumped into the open space inside as light as a swallow.

The other soldiers only felt something flying over their heads before they reacted.

Qian Zhou was already standing behind Xiao Jintian.

Yuan Hao thought to himself, what great skills.

"Why, you want to go on the stage too?" Xiao Jintian asked.

Qian Zhou said, "That's not a bad idea."

They spoke quietly, and they were in the middle of the open space, some distance away from the others.

So only the three of them could hear it.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hao's gaze fell on Qian Zhou.

I heard that he had a fight with Xiao Jintian a few days ago, and Yuan Hao was really curious about him.

Although he had seen the Third Prince fight on the battlefield before, he had only used one or two moves, and his true strength could not be seen at all.

But if he could even "fight" with Xiao Jintian, his skills must be pretty good.

There is no wind today, and the sand, dust and loess stay on the ground quietly, not blocking the view.

Looking up, you can see the blue sky and white clouds. Qian Zhou's white robe is shining in the sun. Yuan Hao couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"General Yuan wants to fight him?" Xiao Jintian asked.

Yuan Hao didn't think much about it, "Okay."

"Then after you fight me, fight him again. It's a good opportunity to build up your endurance."

Xiao Jintian seemed not to notice Yuan Hao's cracked expression and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

He grabbed Qianzhou's arm and pulled him to make room, saying, "Let's get started."

Xiao Jintian's palm was extremely hot, and the temperature was particularly obvious through the fabric. Qian Zhou frowned slightly.

He moved a little, trying to pull his arm free, but Xiao Jintian held it even tighter, as if he was deliberately bullying him.

He pulled Qianzhou back a distance, almost until he was close to the soldiers behind him.

They were very restrained in front of Xiao Jintian and voluntarily gave up their seats. No one talked loudly anymore.

Xiao Jintian and Yuan Hao sat on the ground, but Qian Zhou did not move.

Xiao Jintian saw that he was always standing in places where there were few stones to carry, and thought to himself that this man was indeed very busy.

The ring battle officially begins.

Many of them took the initiative to fight back and forth, and their strength was quite good.

They played for more than ten games, and Xiao Jintian watched attentively from the audience.

Occasionally I assign some people to go up, and the results are generally satisfactory.

Xiao Jintian propped up one leg with his arm on it, and was originally looking forward.

From time to time, I could hear coughing behind me, like someone who had caught a cold, or like someone who was born with poor health and had to cough after standing for a long time.

Xiao Jintian turned around and thought of the doctor's words again.

If the foundation is damaged, it will be difficult to maintain vitality.

Why is he so delicate? Back then, he was whipped and thrown back to Beili after a long journey, but he recovered and nothing happened to him.

Look at this person again.

He started coughing before even going up to fight anyone.

Xiao Jintian turned his head and saw Qianzhou's wrists were still tied. He subconsciously turned his head when he coughed, revealing his chin and a small part of his neck.

Their skin was very white, and the skin on their neck was slightly red because they had coughed so many times.

It looks especially beautiful in the sunlight.

Beili would not be able to raise such a noble person if he had not been captured on the battlefield.

Xiao Jintian would feel that this person had nothing to do with the court, swords and guns, or worldly affairs.

He suddenly tasted something of it. No wonder Yuan Hao liked watching it.

The fight in the middle of the clearing continued. Yuan Hao came over and said in a low voice:

"A ceasefire with the Central Plains is certain. He's coughing like this, are you sure you don't want anyone to sit down?"

Xiao Jintian frowned, "Is it me who doesn't let him sit?"

It's obvious that there are too many people here.

Yuan Hao tutted his words, "Aren't you the one who always bullies others?"

"Do you think anyone can compare to your physique? You were almost beaten to death and you still managed to get up and piss off your father."

Xiao Jintian narrowed his eyes, "How dare you mention this?"

At that time, Xiao Jintian was already in a bad mood after he came back. Not only did he reject the marriage proposal from his biological father, but he also made the girl cry.

That night, Xiao Jintian was hung up and beaten by the old wolf king, and the father and son cursed each other all night long.

A gust of wind blew outside the training ground, and Xiao Jintian laughed softly as he recalled the past.

He was in a good mood today and didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters.

And what Yuan Hao said makes sense.

Xiao Jintian swept away the stones and yellow sand in the empty space beside him, leaving only relatively clean hard soil.

Qian Zhou lowered his eyes and met Xiao Jintian's gaze. Seeing the empty space next to him, he took a step back.

But Xiao Jintian pulled him over and asked him to sit down.