In Jingzhou City on the night before the martial arts competition, a graceful figure in white clothes holding a dragon soul sword was bathed in the cold moonlight at this moment, wielding sword moves and slowly falling from the roof of a deserted house. When her toes touched the ground lightly, the skirts and sleeves around her slowly fell to the ground, and a sudden applause suddenly resounded in Ouyang He's ears.

"It's really a smile looking back, and the six palaces have no color. Miss Ouyang's graceful figure is really fascinating! At this time, Qiu Ying assumed the name of Qiu Yindie in front of Ouyang He, and praised Ouyang He's beautiful demeanor while clapping his hands.

"Hehe, Qiu Gongzi praised it falsely, I just couldn't sleep when I thought of tomorrow, so I found a quiet place to practice my swordsmanship, but I didn't expect to make a noise to Qiu Gongzi." Ouyang He said to Qiu Ying with a little embarrassment.

"Miss Ouyang, have you really thought about it? In his own name, as a bet on this farce! Qiu Ying's eyes gradually became a little dim, obviously, he really sweated for Ouyang He's fate tomorrow.

"If I hadn't agreed to that person's request before, I'm afraid the three of us wouldn't have been able to get out of Jinling City so far, right? Now, it is impossible to say that he has a complete end. From Ouyang He's words thrown out in a relaxed tone, Qiu Ying could still clearly understand how determined she was to make such a difficult decision for a woman in order to completely get rid of the entanglement of Pei Sheng and others.

After a simple greeting between the two, Ouyang He still chose to stay and continue to practice his sword with the moonlight, only Qiu Ying left here slowly with reluctant eyes.

"He'er, you're really...... Don't risk it for me, I ...... It's not worth it. Finally arrived on the day of the competition, in an inn located in the crowded Jingzhou City, Meng Yan, who was lying on the bed and coughing incessantly, still insisted on persuading Ouyang He, who was dressed in capable men's clothes in the house.

"The most important thing you need to do now is to take care of your injuries, don't worry, I can't be married so easily." Ouyang He turned sideways and tidied up his cuffs in a chic manner, and at the same time said to Meng Yan with a confident smile and a firm tone.

"Wow, what a fresh, handsome, and suave son, if I were a girl, I'm afraid I would fall in love with you." After Qiu Ying saw Ouyang He, who was dressed as a man and had two beards on the corners of his mouth, he immediately admired with a twinkle in his eyes.

"This is also to make it easier to move around, after all, among the people who entered the city today, some people may recognize me, and it seems too deliberate to bring a hat or veil." Ouyang He seemed a little shy and explained to Qiu Ying.

"Also, I just went to explore the streets, today's Jingzhou City is really lively, it seems that Miss Ouyang's reputation in the rivers and lakes is still high!" Qiu Ying walked to the table and took a sip of tea, and said to Ouyang He in a brisk tone.

"Hehe, since it's so lively, how can I, the protagonist, be absent? That Qiu Gongzi, Meng Gongzi, he will ask you. After Ouyang He finally told and cared for Qiu Ying and Meng Yan respectively, he immediately left the inn with the sword box containing the Dragon Soul Sword on his back.

Because with the help of Qiu Ying, Ouyang He found a local troupe team in Jingzhou to be responsible for the preparation and hosting of the competition, so she only needed to appear at the scene of the competition in time to meet with the final winner. As for what kind of capacity she will stay at the competition site throughout the whole process, it is all up to her own heart.

Because of the identity of the man as a cover, she could intuitively observe the people scattered all over the street on the way to the venue, and at the same time, it was more convenient to hear their views and predictions about the competition and recruitment.

"Ouyang He is worthy of being the owner of Yufeng Mountain Villa in the world, even if there is a ghost castle before, there are still so many young talents who have a face in the rivers and lakes to apply." A hussar with rich experience in the rivers and lakes said.

"Hehe, I'm just here to have a good time, even if this Ouyang He looks good, after all, he is just a lowly eunuch adopted daughter, how can he compare to those ladies who are knowledgeable and courteous." A child of an official eunuch dressed in expensive clothes said.

"I won't hide it from you, I've always wanted to be able to visit the first beauty in the land of Bashu in person, and today I can finally get what I want, and it's not in vain to be able to get my wish." A young chivalrous man with a scholarly temperament said.

"I heard that this owner of Ouyang Zhuang was originally going to marry Chengle Hou of Wu a few days ago, but she actually regretted her marriage on the wedding day, and also made a big fuss about Chengle Hou's mansion. In my opinion, if anyone really marries her, it is like marrying a concubine, even if he will not be at peace for the rest of his life. A well-informed high-ranking disciple of the Beggar Gang said.

Whenever Ouyang He passed by the crowd of people who were sitting around talking about her, although she still felt a fluctuation in her heart because of what these people said, she was still able to control her emotions well, so as to avoid getting into an argument with anyone.

When passing by the public notice board in front of the largest gambling house in Jingzhou City, Ouyang He saw that the public notice board displayed the odds of all the men participating in today's martial arts competition to win the championship, among them, Pei Sheng's odds were unsurprisingly far ahead of other competitors.

"This son, do you want to come in and bet and have fun? It's not every day that such a sure-fire deal happens! A junior in the gambling house respectfully persuaded Ouyang He to also invest money to bet.

Ouyang He asked Xiao Er about the reason for Pei Sheng's high odds, and Xiao Er replied that because Ouyang He's previous incident of making trouble with the Chengle Hou Mansion had been spread in the rivers and lakes, most people thought that Pei Sheng would definitely want to take revenge on Ouyang He by any means when he came to Jingzhou, and the ordinary Jianghu sect did not dare to offend Changgemen or Chengle Houfu, after all, there were the most powerful people in Wu behind it who secretly supported it.

"In terms of status and power, where do ordinary people in the rivers and lakes dare to go against the children of these royal relatives, not to mention that our Nanping Kingdom is struggling to survive in a state of being fed by strong enemies, if we fall out with Wu Guo because of this matter, then those who cause trouble may not be able to eat and leave." Xiao Er excitedly explained his views to Ouyang He.

Ouyang He didn't say anything more after hearing this, but left the door of the gambling house quickly with a displeased face. At the same time, as soon as Ouyang He walked on the front foot, there was a junior second on the back foot who added two names at the end of the billboard, they were "Meng Yan" and "Ling Rui".

Because Ouyang He was in a hurry, just when she was about to reach a corner of the martial arts venue, she unintentionally collided with Pei Sheng.

"Stinky boy doesn't have long eyes, do you know who you hit against?" One of the guards beside Pei Sheng roared loudly at Ouyang He.

"That's it, this little brother didn't mean it, the first round of the competition will start soon, don't delay time because of this little thing." Seeing Ouyang He apologize in a soft voice, Pei Sheng also said that he would not pursue it. It's just that when he passed by Ouyang He's side, a familiar fragrance made him stop in an instant.

"Hey, little brother, have we seen each other before?" Pei Sheng's sudden question also made Ouyang He stop suddenly.

"This ...... Childe must be ...... Recognize the wrong person. Ouyang He pursed her mouth nervously, and at the same time swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and her right hand was involuntarily clenching the dagger hidden in her waist at this moment.

"Oh, then I would like to ask this little brother, who do you think is most likely to have the last laugh in this competition?" Pei Sheng arched his back to reveal a malicious look, and then he slowly put his face close to Ouyang He's ear and asked.

Just when Ouyang He was still thinking about how to answer Pei Sheng, one of Pei Sheng's subordinates suddenly ran from a distance and reported to him that the person named Meng Yan, who was with Ouyang He before, also signed up for this martial arts competition.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting, if this little brother is okay, let's go and have a good time, I'll leave first." Pei Sheng smiled knowingly, and then left here quickly with his subordinates.

Ouyang He was momentarily stunned when she heard the other party say the name "Meng Yan", after all, she had only told Qian Ying to help him take care of Meng Yan before going out.

Soon after, as the host announced the start of the competition, the scene of the competition suddenly became a little noisy.

After several rounds of mediocre competition, the host then unexpectedly read Meng Yan's name. Immediately after, Meng Yan held a long knife of Xuantie and walked into the ring with slightly heavy steps.

His opponent was a young chivalrous warrior who had studied under Xue Fengmen, and the two quickly entered a state of full strength after they started fighting, and according to Ouyang He's observation from the audience, Meng Yan's previous injuries still inevitably limited his moves.

However, although Meng Yan repeatedly covered his injured part with a painful expression on his face, from his determined eyes, Ouyang He could still clearly feel this blazing flame of fighting spirit.

Then Meng Yan suddenly accelerated his movement rate, gritted his teeth, and launched an extremely oppressive attack on his opponent regardless of the pain, and the sparks inspired by the collision of those swords were now reflecting his face with a burning gaze.

The young knight on the opposite side was suddenly caught off guard by Meng Yan, and Meng Yan also won the first ring match relatively smoothly.

After Meng Yan walked out of the ring with a relieved and satisfied smile, Ouyang He immediately pulled Meng Yan aside while avoiding everyone's eyes and ears.

"Didn't you stay at the inn to recuperate? What about Qiu Gongzi? Why doesn't he know what's stopping you? Although he was still relieved that Meng Yan had won, Ouyang He was still a little angry that Meng Yan had come to participate in the martial arts competition without regard for his body.

"I like you, from the first time I saw you at the lodge, I fell in love with you. Today, I will marry you in my own power and in the open, anyone...... Can't stop me! Meng Yan gasped, and at the same time, with affectionate eyes, he confided in Ouyang He categorically.

"You...... Why bother! Hearing Meng Yan's confession, Ouyang He seemed speechless for a while, but then she still resolutely covered up her originally soft heart, "Although you have affection, the concubine has no intention." We...... After all, they are still people of two worlds. ”

After listening to Ouyang He's answer, a trace of sourness and loneliness flashed in Meng Yan's eyes. However, after a while, he still promised Ouyang He with a faint smile that after he won the championship, he would spend his whole life to make Ouyang He really like him.

Just then, there was a sudden commotion around the ring. After questioning, a bystander told Ouyang He that he was a young hero with superb martial arts skills, and it only took three moves to knock a seven-foot strong man out of the ring cleanly.

"Hey, that person is ......" The young man in the ring in a dark red tight-sleeved suit slowly looked at Ouyang He, his handsome demeanor was still so dazzling.

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