Chapter 29: A Hundred Battles and Shattered Iron Clothes

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When Zhao Wuji returned to the palace, it was already the ninth day of the month. Zhao Meiji said, "If you don't come back, I will go find you."

"Why"

"Your two beauties have been waiting for you all night and have just left."

Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "I'm still not free tomorrow. It's up to you. If you want to collect Ouyang Black and White's information, I won't object, but I won't participate either. That would be good for everyone."

"You really don't want to be interested"

Zhao Wuji smiled again, "I'm really not interested. I'm not even interested in knowing the result."

"Why"

"Because I have lost my memory, and this memory loss is harmless to me. Why should I remember or know about it again?"

Zhao Meiji watched Zhao Wuji enter the bedroom and close the door, so she had to stand alone for a while and then returned to her room. When he woke up the next day, he found that Zhao Wuji had slipped out of the palace, so he continued to organize some intelligence files and thought, "Maybe this is the best destination for the prince."

Zhao Wuji ran to the arena alone because what happened yesterday was a bit mysterious. How could he know the result of the game? Could it be that after his mental power reaches a certain level, he can predict the future. After three gladiatorial fights, Zhao Wuji made a profit of dozens of gold coins, which convinced him that he could predict the outcome of the angle field, and it was not the analytical kind. He could directly see the ending scene of the fight, but the gladiatorial field was more about fighting and gambling money. Duoji is limited, and he has already won less than half of what he could win. If he wins more, it will affect the operation of the arena, so he deliberately loses some.

When Zhao Wuji returned to the palace, he was quite surprised to find that Shangguan Feiyan and Ouyang Black and White were waiting for him to eat. It was almost bedtime, so Zhao Meiji winked and called the kitchen to serve food.

Zhao Wuji looked at the sharp eyes of Shangguan Feiyan and Ouyang Black and White. He suddenly seemed to see the eyes of these two guys staring at him when he was six or seven years old when he was not doing his homework. So he reversed his inner strength and rushed to his head. It was natural. He fainted.

Shangguan Feiyan took a step forward and sent a burst of internal force into the left Shaoyin. Ouyang Black and White also followed a burst of internal force and sent it into the right Shaoyin. Then the system directly swallowed up the dream flying knife of Nayala's patron saint. The internal force frightened the two of them and let go again, and then Zhao Wuji tragically fell to the ground.

Zhao Meiji was not slow to react and hooked Zhao Wuji's head with her feet to avoid a hard landing. Zhao Wuji, who was hurt by the fall, woke up and said, "Today's practice was a bit excessive. I want to be quiet tonight, so you should go your own way." Let’s go home”

Shangguan Feiyan and Ouyang Heibai both said "Okay" tacitly, and then left without eating. In the carriage, they secretly discussed a martial art called Star Absorbing Technique. It is said that this is a unique practice of the nine-tailed fox. Fuck, the original rumor that Zhao Wuji has a vixen outside is indeed true.

If Zhao Wuji knew this, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged. It was obviously an emergency response of the system, so why did he have anything to do with the vixen? But after closing the door, Zhao Wuji was scared to death when he saw the vixen slowly emerging on the bed.

After a night of surprise, Hu Linghu said, "Apart from you two childhood sweethearts, if I find out that you have other women, I will kill one on sight and kill two on sight." Then he flew away bitterly.

Zhao Wuji looked at the three half-empty horizontal bars in the system, as well as the nine eclipsed water hearts, and then thought about the fate of the gladiators in the arena. He recited the words "A hundred battles will break the iron clothes", and then fell asleep.