Three days later. Princess Qingcheng's martial arts competition officially began.

Stage. FENG Yunhe. FENG Mohan. There was also a veiled woman sitting in a row. And behind Feng Mohan, who was close to him. Sitting were two other veiled women. You don't have to think about it to know that those two are Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er who were hard-pulled by Feng Mohan.

When the girl next to Feng Mohan saw the two women seated. Somewhat stunned. And Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er also felt her gaze at the same time. They all looked at her. Although with a veil. But it always felt like her eyes seemed to have seen somewhere.

"It's you." Because the distance is not very far. So Ling'er asked directly.

"We. . I've seen it." Han Xiluo couldn't remember it for a while.

"Look back at the inn. I don't remember."

"Oh. It's you. Shopkeeper's." Han Xiluo suddenly realized. Before the day we left. She said her name was Feng Ziling. But I never thought it would be Princess Qingcheng.

"You are the princess of Qingcheng." Lan Ling'er was also a little surprised.

Feng Ziling nodded slightly.

"But. . . Aren't you supposed to have a sweetheart?"

Feng Ziling heard this. Lowered his eyes slightly. Oh, yes. But can she disobey her father, who has loved her since she was a child? The eyes drifted to the phoenix crane not far away. Her eyes were full of helplessness.

"It was my parents' order." Lan Ling'er saw her gaze looking at Feng Yunhe. I know it in my heart. I don't know how Feng Mohan explained the two of them to his father. According to his father's temper before. How could he possibly let two murderers of his relatives sit in the ring of this martial arts arena.

"Are you going to give up on the person you like?" Han Xiluo asked lightly. She felt that Feng Ziling in front of her was not the kind of person who gave up her feelings lightly. Otherwise, I wouldn't have opened that retrospective inn.

"No. I'll definitely figure it out." Feng Ziling's eyes revealed perseverance.

Look at the black pressed group of people below. Han Xiluo felt that he wanted to get out safely. But it's a little difficult. But. If you can help. She's definitely not going to sit idly by. Because people who are too attached to love. If you marry someone who is not the person in your heart. Then this life is probably ruined.

"Let's take a look first." Han Xiluo finished speaking. He sat quietly in his seat. Not a word.

And their conversation also fell into Feng Mohan's ears word for word. It turns out that Ling'er is the old time with them. Then wait for the end of the contest. He'll have to ask Ling'er.

"Hahaha. Thank you to the talents of the world for giving me face in Qingcheng Feng's family. Come to participate in the little girl's martial arts competition. Let's talk about the rules of this competition. But anyone who is single. And under the age of twenty-six, he thinks that he is an aspiring young man who is superior in martial arts. You can give it a try. Let's try to compete with the personal maid next to my little girl. If you win. Then compete with the little girl. As long as you can win the little girl's. That's my Qingcheng Mansion's horse." Feng Yunhe's voice is loud and steady.

After everyone in the audience heard Feng Yunhe's words. There was some commotion. You must know that the rumored princess of Qingcheng is also a national beauty. And the status is noble. If you can marry her. That's really a blessing from the third generation.

Looking at the high-spirited crowd in the audience. Feng Yunhe nodded with satisfaction. Then he glanced at Feng Mohan. Let him announce the start of the tournament as the current city lord of Qingcheng.

Received an indication. Feng Mohan said lazily: "Before the competition starts. The lord of this city still has something to explain. But anyone who wants to compete on the stage is troubled to think about whether he is qualified to be my Qingcheng Mansion's Chenglong fast son-in-law before coming up. Although we don't have a door-to-door to say it. But the princess of my Qingcheng Mansion is not something that anyone can marry."

Feng Mohan's tone was lazy and indifferent. But with an irresistible majesty.

The crowd began to whisper again.

Feng Yunhe stared at his lazy son in front of him with angry eyes. Is he trying to sabotage?

Feng Mohan directly ignored his father's anger. Continued: "If you guys think it through. Then the jousting begins now."

Wenyan. The maid who was originally standing next to Feng Ziling suddenly stood in the middle of the ring. Then he stared intently at the crowd in the audience. The momentum is somewhat overwhelming.

There was a small commotion in the audience for a while. Then it was quiet for a while. Then a young man flew on the stage.

"Under Bai Zihan. People of Halloween. My father was a man of business. Rich A Party. Now the competition recruits relatives. Forget the girl, be careful." Man dressed in a white shirt. He looks like he's in his early twenties. Although it looks polite. But in his words, you can still hear the frivolity and conceit of youth.

"I hope Childe won't blame Lily of the Valley for hurting you." The voice did not fall. The long sword in Lily of the Valley's hand came out of its scabbard. Attack the man directly.

This girl's outstretched hand is really good. Less than ten rounds. The man in white was knocked out of the ring. Lily of the valley quickly retracted her sword. His eyes were still a little cold. Say to the people below, "Who else is going to come up?"

"Come down and ask for advice." An ordinary-looking man flew into the ring. Lily of the valley didn't give him extra time to speak. Then he drew his sword and attacked him. It's just that this man's martial arts path is a little weird. So it didn't go easy to the first man. I know that after twenty strokes. The man was defeated.

"Ouch." The man who was kicked by Lily of the Valley groaned and screamed. The man had rolled under the ring in embarrassment.

"Okay." Even Feng Yunhe couldn't help but clap his hands. Sure enough, I didn't choose the wrong person. There is lily of the valley by her side to protect Feng Ziling. He's still relieved.

"It looks like this time is really different from before." Sitting on the stage, there is no one who is most anxious than Feng Ziling. The original few competitions recruited relatives. Those people Lily of the Valley easily knocked them out of the ring. And there are only one or two people who are better than Lily of the Valley. But all with the help of my brother. Defeated them without a hitch. But this time. Only the second person. has already gone through no less than twenty moves with Lily of the Valley. If there's anything more powerful in the future. The situation is so bad.

Cast his eyes for help to Feng Mohan beside him. Feng Mohan nodded at her. Don't be in a hurry just yet. Wait and see what happens.

It's just a matter of waiting and seeing. Let's wait and see how it changes. Maybe her family affair has really been decided. Feng Ziling kept handing over the square handkerchief in her hand. I kept praying in my heart that no one would come again. Don't come again.

But can it really be as she wants? Of course it's impossible.

Next, more than a dozen men with good martial arts came up one after another. Although Lily of the Valley ended up knocking them out of the ring. But Lily of the Valley also has a color on it. And the physical strength is obviously a little weak.

Some panting lily of the valley with a long sword in hand. Still looks like I'll never give up.

"Lily of the valley. If you can't do it anymore. Let's go down first. I'll do it myself." Although his martial arts are not better than those of Lily of the Valley. But Lily of the Valley grew up with her since she was a child. She has always treated her as an older sister. So she doesn't want Lily of the Valley to be hurt.

"Princess. Lily of the valley is fine. Rest assured." Lily of the valley is only when facing her own princess. will show a hint of a smile.

"Lily of the valley." Feng Ziling's eyes flashed with tears.

"It's not the way to go." Lan Ling'er said to Han Xiluo beside her. There are too many martial arts masters who came this time. Just by virtue of this maid. I can't resist many people at all. Not to mention in my opinion. The awesome characters haven't appeared yet."

Han Xiluo lowered his eyes and looked at everything on the stage. Let's take a look at the somewhat helpless Feng Ziling. Pupils shrank. An idea popped up in my mind.

"Ling'er. I'll be there later." Han Xiluo said something simply.

Lan Ling'er understood what she meant. The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile. Hey. That's exactly what she wants.

Feng Mohan's eyes at the tips of his ears were looking at the stage. But my ears have been listening to the movement behind me. When I heard Han Xiluo say this. He slowly turned his head. looked at Han Xiluo, who had a calm look in his eyes.

Why do you want to help Ling'er? He used internal force to pass the word with her.

Because I don't want to see someone who already has a beloved. But the tears and heartbreak of a woman who is destined to live with someone she doesn't love for the rest of her life.

Simple and straightforward. Han Xiluo used his spiritual power to pass on his words to Feng Mohan. Feng Mohan took a deep look at her. and he spoke no more. Turn your head and continue to look at the stage.

"Huh. The girl is really skilled. In the next peak. General Cheng Ming of the Southern Shu Kingdom is the father of the family." A muscular man appeared in the ring. I saw that his facial features were as distinct as carvings, and his angular face was handsome and resolute.

"The son of the General's Mansion. Well. Not bad, not bad." So many people came up. Feng Yunhe praised for the first time. It seems that this Chengfeng seems to be very much in line with the old man's mind.

"Childe, please choose your own weapon." Lily of the valley raised her vigilance as soon as she saw someone coming. It seems that she also senses that something is wrong.

"No. Just now, the girl has already fought more than a dozen martial arts masters in a row. The physical strength is obviously exhausted. If you use weapons again. Isn't it unfair to the girl?" Cheng Feng said very gracefully.

"There's nothing unfair about it. Lily of the valley doesn't think that Childe will definitely be able to beat herself."

"Good. This son admires an opponent like a girl."

"Less nonsense. Look at the sword." Lily of the valley doesn't want to talk any more nonsense with him. Attack him first.

Facing the lily of the valley though strong. But obviously the physical strength can't keep up with the attack. The man coped with it with great ease. But a quarter of an hour's work. The man clearly had the upper hand.

"Lily of the valley." Feng Ziling on the side looked at the two people on the stage with an anxious look.

Feng Mohan gradually narrowed his eyes. The corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer. Secretly gathered the internal force into his hands without anyone noticing. Just as he was about to play out. only to find another strong internal force surging from his side.

Frowning. Feng Mohan pursed his lips tightly and turned his head to Feng Yunhe beside him.

I saw that Feng Yunhe was also looking at him coldly. In a voice that only the two of them heard, he said, "I still want to make a small move. Hum. Do you think I really don't know about the little things you did before? It's just that I don't really like those people. I'll let you go."

Feng Mohan was a little speechless. I don't really like what you put in the ring. What kind of martial arts are you competing?

"This Chengfeng, but I think it's good to be worthy of our Ling'er. Existing identity. There are also looks. What's more, this martial arts is not weak. In the future, I will definitely be able to keep Ling'er safe."

Feng Mohan was even more speechless. Didn't he say he didn't value the right door? Now how to look at the background of the family. Look at the faces of people and parents. I also think that people's martial arts are good.. There is no mistake. It's also called good. Compare with him. It's just one day and one place.

"Don't think I don't know what you're muttering in your heart. I'm telling you. Today's contest recruits relatives. You don't want to play any tricks on me." Feng Yunhe warned coldly again.

"Huh. Old man. You seem to be thinking too much about things." Feng Mohan suddenly chuckled and said.

"What do you mean?" Feng Yunhe squinted at Feng Mohan.

"What do you mean. You'll find out later." Feng Mohan retracted his internal strength. Since this trick didn't work. Then we can only look at Han Luoer's performance. Feng Mo smiled playfully.

Feng Yunhe suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. Take another look at the stage. Two people are fighting extremely fiercely. Finally in the palm of Chengfeng's surprise. Lily of the valley fell to the ground. Suddenly, a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Lily of the valley." Feng Ziling quickly walked to her side. lifted the lily of the valley that had fallen to the ground. And wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth.

"I'm sorry. Princess. Lily of the valley is incompetent." Lily of the valley looked at Feng Ziling with a guilty face.

"No. No. You've done good enough. I'll take care of the rest." Feng Ziling looked at Lily of the Valley gratefully.

"It's rude." Cheng Feng bowed over. Pretending to be humble.

"You are very rude indeed."

A strange woman's voice suddenly came. Everyone turned their attention to the source of the sound. I saw a woman in a light blue silk dress slowly walking to the center of the ring.

She wears a veil and a hat. No one could see her face. Cheng Feng only felt a cold gaze shoot at him. What made him even more strange was that. The look in his eyes was not emanating from the woman in front of him. It came from his side. Inexplicably, he was a little frightened.