Chapter 281: Martial Arts Arena

"I ...... yesterday You didn't do anything wrong, did you?" Qin Xing asked tentatively.

"Well...... Fu Yuting thought for a while, then smiled slyly and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just hooking up with my father, wanting to bow to him, and calling him brother." ”

"It's over, it's over! No wonder my father-in-law doesn't have a good face for me! Isn't it cold now!" Qin Xing slapped his head sadly, and kept gasping in a hurry, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

It was rare to see Qin Xing's deflated appearance, Fu Yuting couldn't help laughing very unvividly, waved her hand, and said, "Okay, I'm playing with you! You slept like a pig last night, if it weren't for my father's strength, I really don't know how to bring you back!"

Hearing this, Qin Xingcai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Breakfast is simple and simple, but without exception, it is all food that can make people shine.

There were plates of fresh vegetable food on the small round table, and the five of them would definitely not be able to eat them all.

Of course, there is no need to think about waste in the prince's palace, and the presence of a dozen servants almost does not produce waste.

It's just that Qin Xing suffered, and he was tied up from beginning to end, wanting to show himself in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but he had no clue at all, and he didn't know where to start.

The key is that Fu Yuting was still watching the play on the sidelines, and smiled at Qin Xing's complaining eyes.

Mainly because Qin Xing always looks like a strategist on weekdays, and it's quite cute to see him occasionally when he looks deflated and worried~

"Let's go!" Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, Fu Zhen got up and said solemnly.

Where to go?

Qin Xing's heart was ten thousand confused!

However, this was obviously not the time to ask questions, so Qin Xing had to pretend to be steady and walk out together.

"Tingting, where is this going......" Sitting in the carriage, Qin Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, transmitted his voice to Fu Yuting's ears, and asked secretly.

"Go to the palace! Didn't my mother say that you would go to dinner!" Fu Yuting said indifferently.

"What are you doing in the palace, didn't you just come back yesterday......" Qin Xing asked weakly.

"Hmm...... I don't know, I'll know when I go!" Fu Yuting grinned, then leaned aside and stopped talking.

Qin Xing wanted to ask something, but he felt that Fu Zhen's gaze always fell on him, and he still didn't continue.

It's just torment~

Fortunately, the palace was not far from the prince's palace, and it didn't take long for the carriage to slow down, and the rows of glazed tile roofs finally appeared in sight.

Fu Zhen was the first to get out of the carriage, and under the courtesy gaze of the palace guards, he led Qin Xing and the others towards the interior of the palace.

Sitting in the huge palace, Qin Xing couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart, the Qingxi Empire deserved to be the most powerful human country!

The rows of orderly palaces are solemn and magnificent. The glazed mandarin duck top, the red porcelain dragon carving, the exquisite Lianli branch, the first-class Hua Temple, the scattered vermilion wall and yellow tiles, and the beautiful white jade stone fence are filled with majestic, elegant and dignified great country style everywhere.

Along the cobblestone path, smelling the fragrant flowers on both sides of the road, everyone turned left and right, passed a splendid flower bed, and the road in front of them suddenly opened up.

In front of me is an endless ...... Hmm, how do you say that...... Playground?

It's a bit like a playground, but it's also a bit ...... It's too big!

Originally, I thought that the playground of the Lingyuan Imperial Spirit Master Academy was big enough, but compared to the "playground" in front of me, it was completely inadequate.

The empty "playground" in front of you, just looking at the diameter and length, must be 10,000 meters away, basically the kind of level that you can't see the other end when you stand at one end.

This is the martial arts arena of the Qingxi Imperial Palace, and there should have been tens of thousands of soldiers training in the martial arts arena, but today due to special circumstances, they were sent out to perform tasks, so the entire martial arts arena seemed empty.

There are more than a dozen weapon racks on both sides of the arena, which are filled with all kinds of weapons. There is a large wooden stake in the center of the site, which is being dismantled by a group of personnel.

It's not clear what it's going to do.

"Let's go!" Fu Zhen said lightly, his steps across, and walked to the left.

I didn't go far before I saw a few sparse figures standing on the edge of the martial arts arena.

One of them was none other than Fu Pengyu, the emperor of the Qingxi Empire.

And beside him stood several nobles in gorgeous costumes, including not only meritorious aristocratic ministers, but also many young people who looked about the same age as Fu Yuting.

And Makushi and his father, Makumatsu Naka, are impressively listed.

Fu Yuting whispered hello to Mu Zi, but it was Mu Zi's helpless "bitter gourd face" that responded to her.

This is...... What's wrong?

didn't know how to move, and an ominous premonition arose from the bottom of Fu Yuting's heart......

"Brother Zhen, it's better to come early than to come at a good time! The venue will be sorted out immediately, let Tingting prepare for it!" Fu Pengyu smiled elegantly, but Fu Yuting felt a trace of uneasiness from his smile......

Fu Zhen bowed slightly, turned around to deal with Yu Ting and said calmly: "I will test the learning of the two of you in the past three years, get ready, and immediately have a practical battle of spiritual mastery." ”

"Huh?" Fu Yuting was taken aback, and looked at Fu Pengyu helplessly, "Uncle, what's the situation......

"Oh, didn't your father inform you before?haha, it's really like Brother Zhen's style of doing things!" I didn't expect Fu Pengyu to just laugh and tease Fu Zhen.

"Since ancient times, wars have come without warning and sudden, and the enemy never gives you advance notice of when to start a war. Fu Zhen said coldly.

"Haha, that's good! I agree with Brother Zhen's idea very much! But Tingting is still young after all, and she doesn't want to be as cruel as war, so she still has to be notified in advance, so that she can be psychologically prepared!"

Fu Pengyu said, turned to Fu Yuting, and explained kindly: "Tingting, don't be nervous, this is the appropriate annual routine, you just need to play a game and relax! No one blames you even if you lose!"

"Uh......" Fu Yuting nodded helplessly, and couldn't help but have a headache.

So far, she doesn't care about losing at all, because Mu Zi's strength is too far behind her, no matter how much she thinks about it, Fu Yuting can't find a reason why she will lose.

What she feels a headache now is how to release the water for a while, so that Mu Zi can lose a little better. Otherwise, you will lose in front of so many people, where will you put the face of a little girl?