The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 361: The Crazy Princess VS the Paranoid and Sinister Fake Eunuch Governor (48)

Tang Yu changed his clothes and held a long sword in his hand under the suspicion, scrutiny and even contempt of some pedantic old ministers.

It looks extremely mismatched with the figure, but it inexplicably gives people a sense of solemnity.

When the third prince of the barbarian tribe saw Tang Yu, his eyes flickered slightly, but only for a moment before returning to normal.

"Although the competition is limited to a certain extent, the sword has no eyes after all. If I accidentally hurt the princess, I hope Her Royal Highness will forgive me, and I also hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

The third barbarian prince pretends to be a warrior and looks quite realistic.

He played the role of a small person who was confident but humble in front of those in higher positions to the fullest.

The old emperor waved his hand.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. In a competition, injuries are inevitable. I won't say anything more."

Because of the old emperor's words, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment.

They all knew that the emperor disliked Anping and the prince, his two legitimate children, but they just thought that out of sight, out of mind.

But now it seems.

This clearly shows that he doesn't care enough and even hates Anping enough to want to kill him.

It has even reached the point where they no longer care about the reputation of a country.

He would rather let the barbarians who have always been against Dayan kill the princess on her birthday.

Some ministers who had fanned the flames saw that the fire was beyond their expectations and stopped agreeing with it one by one.

He lowered his head and pretended to be busy but didn't know what he was busy with.

In her previous life, Tang Yu already knew that the old emperor treated her siblings differently from Bai Yu'er and Bai Zhan, so she naturally didn't take it to heart now.

He held a long knife in his hand and raised it slowly.

"Warrior, thanks!"

"Princess Anping, thank you for letting me!"

The two of them were friendly and respectful to each other.

Then Tang Yu took the lead in attacking, holding the long sword in both hands and jumping up with his toes touching the ground.

He chopped down directly at the head of the third barbarian prince.

The barbarians are much more robust than the people of Dayan, not to mention the body of a woman like Tang Yu who has been pampered since childhood.

Just looking at their figures when the two of them stand together, they are like a beauty and a beast.

The third barbarian prince, holding a pair of scimitars in his hands, did not move his feet, and his expression did not change, as he blocked the huge force of the sharp long sword.

His body didn't move at all.

The next cut seemed effortless.

The small table behind the third barbarian prince broke apart with a bang because of Tang Yu's knife.

It was actually scratched by Tang Yu's sword energy and even shattered directly.

This sound frightened all the ministers and their families present.

There were bursts of exclamations in the hall.

"Oh my God, I'm so scared, what the hell is going on?"

"I didn't expect Princess Anping's sword skills to be so perfect. She's even better than the last time she competed with my son in the hunting ground. I admire her, but why does this barbarian warrior seem to be able to take it so easily? This..."

The person who spoke was the general who did not believe Tang Yu during the royal hunting last time and asked his son to compete with Tang Yu.

At the end, he couldn't help but worry about Tang Yu.

Bai Yuer, who was sitting at the top of the table, saw this and her eyes darkened.

How can it be true?

She had the system check and found that there was no system on Tang Yu, which meant that she did not have a golden finger in this feudal ancient times.

But the martial arts are actually real.

How can a time traveler know martial arts?
Still so good?

Bai Yuer had a bad feeling.

The queen sitting on the phoenix throne looked at the emperor calmly with a murderous look in her eyes.

She kept rubbing the handkerchief in her hands until it was almost broken into pieces. With every move of Tang Yu, dodging the scimitar from the opposite side, the queen felt like she was going to faint from fear.

Then she exchanged a glance with the prince below her. There was a tacit murderous intent in the eyes of both mother and son, and they both confirmed the idea in their hearts.

Then they quickly looked away.

Pretend nothing happened.

Ming Yuan couldn't even show that he cared about Tang Yu at all, but his pounding heart and the cold sweat on the back of his neck showed that he was not at peace.

The discussion continued.

The collision between the long sword and the scimitar produced sparks, which looked particularly creepy.

Then, the third prince of the barbarian tribe found the right opportunity and slashed at Tang Yu with a knife. Tang Yu had no time to fight back and could only hurriedly block with his knife.

After all, there is a huge difference in physical strength between the two.

Tang Yu was chopped far away and had to use his lightness skills to circle around the main pillar in the hall with one hand before he could stabilize his body.

After falling, the hand holding the long sword trembled.

It was obviously because the force was too great and she tried to block it with force.

The third barbarian prince's expression was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning, but extremely solemn.

It was unexpected that a woman could fight with him for so long, and even back and forth. Before coming to the capital, he sent people to investigate the situation of Dayan.

Of course I knew this love-brained princess and knew that she had changed a lot, but I didn't expect the change to be so big.

It seemed as if the rumors were exactly the same as the person in front of me.

The barbarian prince thought no more.

It would be better to end the battle quickly. He came here to slap Dayan in the face and do another important thing.

"Princess Anping, you are very powerful, but... it's time to end it!"

As he spoke, the third barbarian prince rushed forward.

The ministers below the stage had been distracted by the fight and their eyes were wide open.

Some of the female relatives who admired Tang Yu were also infected with passion and shouted loudly.

"Come on, Princess Anping. Come on, Princess Anping. Defeat him! We believe in you!"

These words seemed to turn on a switch.

Many of the frightened women also came to their senses and shouted excitedly.

Tang Yu looked at the person rushing towards him, his fox eyes narrowed slightly, constantly looking for flaws in the person in front of him.

She was beaten back just now, firstly because she was really inferior in strength, and secondly because she wanted to retreat in order to advance and force the barbarian prince to take the initiative.

Otherwise, if she keeps wasting time, she will be the first to run out of energy.

Three steps...

Two steps...

step……

The barbarian prince held two crescent-shaped swords in his hands and rushed forward with a body as strong as a mountain, looking particularly terrifying.

The corners of Tang Yu's lips curled up slightly.

It's an opportunity.

Relying on his flexibility and smaller body than the opponent, he dodged the attack, squatted down, supported the ground with one hand, and used all his strength to sweep the leg, even using the internal force in his body to focus on the leg that kicked out.

The barbarian prince is tall and strong, with great strength.

But the action is slow, and every advantage has its disadvantage.

This opportunity is perfect.

There was a loud click and then a bang.

Tang Yu was also sent flying backwards by the force, and the barbarian prince did not expect that the other party would play a dirty trick and kick him in the calf.

Instead of a head-on fight like just now.

Too late to react.

His calf seemed to be broken by the kick, and the whole person flew backwards, falling forward on his face with a bang.