Aman's words were like the voice of hell. Everyone looked at him nervously, and Chu Yun clenched his fists unconsciously.
"I am not like the little Khan who cherishes the beauty and gives the best Sachu to the young lady from Dali Temple. I am here to win, so I ask the young lady from Dali Temple to take off your long sword and fight with your bare hands. Let’s play!”
Aman's words were like cold water poured on Chu Ran's head. He looked at Di Xue with guilt in his heart and wished he could fight him.
Di Xue smiled slightly:
"Omani warriors are very strategic, but you underestimate me too much. The long sword is not what I can rely on!"
Then she changed the subject and said to Chu Ran:
"Your Highness, just go ahead and do it, and wait until I beat you to the point where you beg for mercy!"
As soon as Di Xue finished speaking, the battle was about to begin. She saw Sa Chu across from him holding a mace, dragging it on the ground and making a harsh sound, which was very inconsistent with his thin image.
Di Xue would not underestimate the enemy. Looking at Sa Chu, Di Xue found that although he looked thin, his muscles were very well-proportioned and slender. It looked like he had practiced some unusual physical skills.
So Di Xue calmed down. Since the opponent wouldn't let her use weapons, she could only find another way. If she just used her fists, she might not have the advantage.
Just as Di Xue was thinking quickly, Sa Chu on the opposite side had already moved, waving the mace with both hands and hitting Di Xue unceremoniously.
Di Xue stepped back and dodged, then tapped her toes on the ground to get up and leap behind Sa Chu.
Just when everyone thought Di Xue was hiding, Sa Chu's body turned around at a strange angle, and the mace whizzed towards him.
The timid people at the scene had already closed their eyes. They did not dare to imagine how tragic it would be for the fair-looking Di Xue to be hit in the face with a mace.
After all, every inch is long and every inch is strong, so Di Xue will suffer a lot if she doesn't have a weapon in her hand. No one would think that Di Xue can win.
However, the imaginary scream did not come out. Di Xue reacted quickly and leaned back, dodging the mace, and kicked up with one foot, hitting Sa Chu's wrist.
Sa Chu was in pain and took out the mace, but Di Xue kicked him away with his foot.
The people at the scene burst into applause when they saw Di Xue's action.
At this time, only Peng's voice was heard, and Zhou Huai was hit hard to the ground by Hatu, who was fighting against him, and blood gushed out from his mouth. However, Zhou Huai did not admit defeat, but swept the dust off his body and continued to fight.
Di Xue looked at Chu Ran and saw sweat on his forehead, while Aman was changing pieces. After two times, he took out black and dropped it on the chessboard.
Seeing the scene in front of her, Di Xue felt something was wrong in her heart. At this time, Li Heng, who was fighting on the opposite side, threw out the jade pen and hit Wurige's ankle directly. Wurige quickly avoided it, but was tripped by his own feet. On the ground.
Li Heng was free to say to Di Xue: "Then Aman has never produced a white piece from the beginning to now. There is fraud in this!"
After saying this, Li Heng entered the battle again, but Zhou Huai had one arm tied up and could only struggle to deal with it.
Di Xue looked at Sa Chu across from him, knowing in his heart that a quick decision was needed.
So Di Xue flew up and kicked Sa Chu in the face.
Sa Chu did not dodge, but tilted his head to the side again strangely, and Di Xue's legs kicked out.
Sa Chu seized the opportunity and wrapped his hand around Di Xue's ankle, about to break it.
Di Xue followed the direction of his hand and kicked Sa Chu in the chest with his other foot. The opponent let go in pain, and Di Xue also lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
However, Di Xue flipped in the air and landed firmly on the ground.
Suddenly a flapping of wings entered Di Xue's ears.
Di Xue followed the sound and saw the sparrowhawk on Aman's shoulder flapping its wings regularly.
And when Aman took out the black chess piece and placed it on the board, a trace of strangeness appeared in her mind.
Zhou Huai, who was next to him, lost the support of his arm and was naturally unable to resist Hatu's attacks. He had already suffered several losses.
Di Xue once again entered the battle, and the wings of the sparrowhawk reached her ears again.
So she made a judgment in her mind, adjusted her position, and then stamped her feet down, shaking up the stones next to her.
Di Xue kicked the stone hard and flew towards Aman, but Aman once again used strange movement skills to avoid it.
The stone did not stop but flew directly towards Aman's shoulder. Aman did not dodge hastily, and the sparrowhawk on his shoulder was hit.
The sparrowhawk immediately fell to the ground in pain, but its wings were hit by stones and blood flowed down.
Aman was furious on the spot and wanted to rush down to settle accounts with Di Xue, but Wurige even stopped him.
After taking a deep look at Di Xue, he entered the battle again.
Then Chu Ran and his superb chess skills repeatedly defeated Aman, and Aman lost the sparrow eagle and was reminded that he could not get every chess piece accurately.
So gradually Zhou Huai also recovered his fighting power, and he fought equally with Nahatu.
Di Xue got the sword and subdued Sa Chu in a few rounds.
The battle on Li Heng's side also ended, and Wurige was defeated.
In the end, the palace banquet ended with the victory of the Soochow Four.
After the banquet was over, the emperor left Di Xue and Chu Ran behind, saying that Chu Ran's mother and sister were still admiring flowers in the back garden of the palace.
Let the two of you go together and enjoy the beauty of autumn chrysanthemums.
So Di Xue and Chu Ran strolled in the imperial garden.
The autumn chrysanthemums next to it add a hint of sweetness to the air.
“How did you know there was a problem with the sparrowhawks in Oman?”
Chu Ran asked Di Xue.
Di Xue smiled slightly and brushed back the broken hair that had been scattered during the battle:
"Because I believe in your chess skills. If the opponent hadn't cheated, you wouldn't have been able to fight back. But even if the opponent never picked up the wrong white piece, you didn't lose too badly. At least if it were someone else, I wouldn't be able to find a flaw even if it were someone else." Fight back!"
After Di Xue said that, Chu Ran turned away, a blush spread to his ears, and then he turned back: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome. From now on, you can be on call at any time to test for poison and solve cases for me!"
After Di Xue finished speaking, Chu Ran nodded heavily.
Then Di Xue saw Narimai, Chu Ran's mother, standing alone under the moon in the imperial garden pavilion.
Her slender figure was wrapped in palace clothes, and her back looked indescribably lonely.
"My mother's tribe is a small tribe in the Wala. My mother was forced to marry to the Soochow Kingdom, but she was shunned by other princes because they didn't want to marry a daughter of a small tribe as their official wife and ruin their future!"
Chu Ran paused and then said:
"Later, my father went to my mother's home, but I knew he didn't love her. For so many years, they were like the sun and the moon in the same sky, but they never crossed paths!"
Di Xue saw that although Chu Ran seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, he couldn't stop feeling sad.
She knew that although Prince Heng respected the princess, he was unwilling to accept a daughter of a foreign race.
You can also imagine how many people will criticize Chu Ran because of his so-called impure blood!
Di Xue raised her head and was about to ask Chu Ran, but saw him looking away.
Di Xue looked along and saw a woman walking side by side with Emperor Chu Yun not far away.
The woman's clothes are simple and neat, and she doesn't have much jewelry, but everything is very exquisite, which brings out her exotic face.
"That's my sister Dolly."
After Chu Ran said this, Di Xue was slightly surprised, but Tao Li's foreign face did not look like Prince Heng's own.
