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Chapter 68: Not Dead

  Zhao Zhen is very worried, really very worried.

  In this situation, he can't speak much, every sentence has to be carefully considered, after all, his words represent the final say. Unfortunately, he is not a quick-reacting person.

  Apart from persuading his son in that one sentence, he didn't say a word.

  But at this time, he really wanted to talk a bit more. As long as Xi'er didn't go fight, it was all right no matter how much he said.

  But it can't be! He is an emperor, a government official, the Emperor of Great Song.

  Empress Cao also knew at this time.

  Xī ér is sturdy, but has he ever fought with anyone? He's always been one who only knows how to read books...

  It's getting serious. Several times I wanted to go to the Zichen Temple to bring Xier back... She also knows that this is a national affair, not a game between two families' children.

  ……

  Zhao Xi didn't move, watching as the other person rushed straight towards him without stopping. He didn't think this guy was trying to bump into him...

  The envoys of Daxia all wore a sarcastic expression as they looked at the scene, while on the side of Guo... there was more of an inability to bear it.

  Everyone hoped that Wang Ye would hurry up and hide, but they also knew that if he hid and the other party stopped in time, it would be a very embarrassing situation.

  Just as the opponent was about to collide with him, Zhao Xi simply shifted his weight onto his front legs.

  As expected, at the moment when they were about to collide, the other party suddenly stopped dead in their tracks, and even swayed a bit... They should have known the weakness of having one arm tied behind their back.

  At this moment, Dash Xia Taizi, who had just stopped, swung his right fist towards Zhao Xi...

  "Hiss..."

  The grand hall let out a synchronized intake of breath.

  Zhao Xi was waiting for this moment! He saw his front leg bearing weight, his back leg taking a half-step to the right, his body following the momentum and quickly colliding into the opponent's arms.

  The other party reacted quickly, and the fist that was swung out had no effect, and it immediately bent back to prepare for a hug with Zhao Xi...

  All movements are based on muscle memory. During a fight, the muscles receive instructions from the brain and perform actions related to their usual training.

  The other side is also like this! Unfortunately, he made a mistake in forgetting that Zhao Xi was one head shorter than him...

  Zhao Xi crashed into the opponent's arms, using the power of his body rotation to strike the opponent's left armpit... Ouch! He actually crashed directly onto the rope.

  One strike missed, Zhao Xi followed the opponent's bound left arm and prepared to circle around to the back again...

  Unexpectedly, the opponent's actual combat experience was quite rich. The right arm that had curved back couldn't get around Zhao Xi and suddenly became aware of the height issue, actually crouching into a horse stance at this time... This also caused Zhao Xi to be affected by the opponent's bent knees as he turned around to the back.

  And the other party has already punched again, directly at Zhao Xi's occipital bone...

  "Your Highness..."

  "Xī ér..."

  When he heard the shout, Zhao Xi had already dodged this blow...

  Indeed, Zhao Xi couldn't see the fist coming from behind, and his hook to the opponent's back was also blocked by the opponent's lowered horse stance.

  Ke Zhao Xi now knows that his attack, in order to be effective, is almost impossible on the entire upper body.

  He tied up one arm, making the opponent's balance a bit worse, and it was equivalent to wearing a rope armor! This guy had already thought of this when he tied himself up, there was no need to wrap so many ropes, but he wrapped them so quickly that his fur clothes were no longer visible.

  At the moment when he was blocked from behind, Zhao Xi directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the other's collar... This leather jacket tied with a rope was really able to hold Zhao Xi up.

  Zhao Xi pulled someone's collar like a swing, straddling over the other person's bent knee and circling around to their back.

  The other party reacted quickly. As soon as Zhao Xi landed, the hand that was pulling his collar hadn't let go yet, and the other party had already turned around, dragging Zhao Xi along...

  At this time, Zhao Xi was leaning sideways, and the other's fist clenched again, aiming at the back of Zhao Xi's head...

  People have no time to exclaim in surprise, this scene is indeed a childish quarrel.

  Zhao Xi knew that at this time he was all vulnerable, and no matter how he could hit himself, but he still couldn't bear to let go of the other's collar.

  Attacking the upper body is useless, and the lower body doesn't even need to be considered. Even if you hit a weak spot like the knee pit with your own strength, it won't have any effect.

  Only above the neck was left.

  At this time, it's just a matter of who is faster!

  Zhao Xi quickly swapped hands, originally holding onto the collar with his right hand, he swiftly switched to his left hand, and at the same time, his body also jumped up slightly.

  All it takes is this one move, Zhao Xi's right hand clenched into a fist, the joint of his middle finger protruding, quickly striking the opponent's neck and ear area...

  "Whoosh......"

  At the age of three, Zhao Xi could knock down a palace guard like this. Now, he almost used all his strength... That prince finally fell down.

  The people in the hall didn't even see clearly what was happening, and they just saw that the two people in the center of the hall had all fallen down.

  I thought it would continue with the childish you-press-me, I-press-you process, but instead, Zhao Xi pushed away Da Xia Tai Zi who was pressing down on him with half his body and slowly stood up...

  What's going on? Did I win?

  What's going on here? Did I lose?

  Everyone was stunned, only Chen Lin standing behind Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes, he remembered the imperial guard who died by the palace wall... At that time, there were bruises on his neck, and the coroner couldn't give a reason.

  Let's just pretend it never happened.

  This kid is really heavy, with half his body pressing down on Zhao Xi, and it took a lot of effort to push him away...

  No one expected it would be Zhao Xi who stood up.

  Zhao Xi stood up and symbolically clapped his hands, circling around Da Xia Taizi... Before he had even completed a circle, the emissaries of Da Xia had already rushed over in a flurry.

  It's okay, this side didn't drop the chain either. Even if it was a group of literati, they came together to boost their courage. However, the expression on their faces was shocking.

  This is no longer a child's play. Chen Lin also stood beside Zhao Xi.

  "Your Highness, how is he?"

  "Dizzy for a moment, half a stick of incense, wake up and nothing will happen."

  The clever old Chen Lin lowered her voice and asked quietly.

  Everyone in the hall gathered around, and they were all terrified. Even Zhao Ze was stunned.

  It was originally just a child's play, how did... someone die! And the one who died is the Crown Prince of Dash Xia. Now... even if Zhao Xi is still a child, there is no way to explain it clearly to Dash Xia.

  Everyone in the court knew that this matter was far from over.

  That is to say, the envoy cannot bring weapons into the palace, otherwise it will definitely be a chaotic fight. The entire palace guard has already drawn their waist knives, and Zhao Zhen can now only see the scene through the crowd, having been thoroughly protected.

  Chen Lin originally wanted to take Zhao Xi away, but after hearing Zhao Xi's words, she turned to face Zhao Ze instead, nodded slightly, and then walked closer to the Crown Prince of Dashan.

  He crouched down and gently stroked the base of his neck with two fingers, which was where Zhao Xi had just hit him... He wanted to dispel the knot.

  "You, Crown Prince, have nothing to worry about! You will wake up immediately!"

  Chen Lin could feel that when she touched the prince's neck, she already knew that the king's move was not fatal.

  At this time, Da Xia's Zheng Dan Shi also squatted down and touched... nothing happened.

  Zhao Xi felt that this was quite disappointing...

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