"Sima Hao, Shangguan Tianze, Ximen Badao, Huangfu heard the wind, don't you want to take revenge? That princess gives you this chance! Shang Zhen stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the people under the city.

"What do you mean?" Sima Haohu asked, does she want to give up the emperor's sheltered tree and fight them alone?

Ximen Badao and the other three were also full of doubts in their hearts, and their faces became cautious.

"Do you dare to make a life-and-death relationship with this princess, settle your grudges with force, and fight for life and death?" Shang Zhen didn't want to see more people die because of her, and decided to compete with them to settle the feud once and for all.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"The princess is noble, this competition is really inappropriate."

"yes, this can't be!"

"What if the princess has a mistake?"

“……”

However, Shang Heng had a sinister smile on his face: "Since ancient times, personal grievances can be compared to martial arts, what's wrong?" This prince thinks that this idea is very good, which can not only avoid the contradictions between the imperial court and the four major sects, but also resolve the hatred between Princess Zhaoyang and the four major sects, which is a good way. ”

Although Shang Heng and Shang Zhen are brother and sister, he has never admitted this sister, and he is always looking forward to her death!

Shang Ying's cold eyes sank slightly, Zhen'er is his own sister, even if she grew up outside the palace and has no feelings, but they have the same blood in their bodies, at least they won't put her to death.

But why does Heng'er hate her so much?

Shang Ying really didn't want to see his children kill each other one by one, and this kind of heartache and helplessness may only be understood by him.

"Yes, Your Majesty, what the second prince said makes sense, it is indeed not the best choice to go head-to-head with the four major sects." Guan Xingsheng hugged his fists and said: "Now the Binglin Kingdom and the other three countries are eyeing my Cangwu Country and want to swallow it, at this juncture, it is not appropriate to have a civil war!" ”

"The old minister seconded the proposal!"

The ministers spoke in unison, as if they had discussed.

The corners of Shang Jing's mouth tightened, and his handsome face wrinkled: "You mean to let Zhen'er go to death for nothing?" ”

"Brother Huang, this is what Princess Zhaoyang herself said, but no one forced her to do it!" Shang Heng smoothed his hair and said coldly.

"Who said that the princess was going to die?" Shang Zhen pursed her lips and smiled: "Since this princess dares to say this, she must be sure, so there is no need for Brother Jing and her father to worry." ”

The handsome and extraordinary face of the night is covered with sorrow, these four people are not easy to deal with, and Ah Hao is too risky to do this.

Shang Zhen confidently shouted to the city: "If you haven't returned to this princess, do you dare to accept this princess's challenge?" ”

Ximen Badao's face was cold, this yellow-haired girl who had not dried up was too arrogant to speak.

"Why don't you dare? However, the subordinates made it clear that once the life and death certificate is signed, they must fight with their lives, if the princess has any mistakes......"

Shang Zhen rashly interrupted Ximen Badao's words: "Life and death are fate, no matter what the outcome of the battle is, this princess guarantees that she will never implicate the noble factions!" ”

Huangfu Wenfeng and the others were waiting for this sentence, and now they can finally respond to the battle without worries.

"Okay, let's accept the princess's challenge!"

"And what kind of tactics is this battle?"

Shang Zhendai's eyebrows twisted slightly, and when she was about to speak, Ye Ying spoke.

"Since it is a competition, it is necessary to pay attention to fairness and justice, there are four people on your side, and the princess should also send three more to fight." The dark eyes of the night narrowed slightly: "With four against four, you should have nothing to say, right?" ”

Shang Zhen's clear eyes looked at Ye Ying thoughtfully, did he want to go out to help her?

Shangguan Tianze's gloomy eyes suddenly raised, and then he said leisurely: "The person who fights must be someone from Zhaoyang Palace!" "If Shang Zhen, the demon girl, invited a master to fight, wouldn't they be ugly to die?

The sword eyebrows of the night slanted flying slightly raised, and the thin and sexy lips outlined a good-looking arc: "As people from the Zhaoyang Palace, we should share the same hatred and hatred with the princess and stand on the same front, so this competition is counted as one of my Ye marks." ”

"Count me in on the one of my thoughts!" Since the prince has volunteered to fight, how can he, as the prince's personal guard, not fight?

"The princess is in trouble, how can I sit idly by? Count me in! Chu Jue said without hesitation.

Shang Zhen glanced at the three of them with a grateful gaze: "This is a battle of life and death, you have to think about it." ”

"Swear to live and die with the princess!"

The three of them said in unison, all with a resolute look on their faces, and an aura of seeing death as home.

Shang Zhen's eyes moved slightly, she was not good at saying those polite words, but she silently recorded this friendship in her heart, but why is this atmosphere so tragic, she smiled: "It's so sad, can't you beat a few bad old men?" ”

"Ahem, ahem." Ye Ming covered his lips and coughed lightly, what this girl said was light, the four of them are all masters of the masters, but to be honest, these bad old men are really not in his eyes.

Chu Jue crossed a few black lines on his forehead, his cousin's heart was really big.

Shang Jing looked at his sister with people like Ye Zhen and Ghost Lao helping him, and his heart gradually came to his stomach.

Shang Ying is very pleased, if he encounters such a friend of life and death in life, although he has no regrets in death, this Ye Zhen and Chu Jue are not things in the pool, but they are desperate to follow Zhen'er, if Zhen'er is a boy, he will definitely be able to do a career, but it's a pity......

"If the three of you win, I'll be rewarded!" Shang Ying solemnly promised.

"Thank Emperor Longen!" The three of them raised their hands and eyebrows in unison.

Shang Heng felt jealous in his heart, but he was just a woman, why did this ghost always work for her?

Sima Hao knew that the martial arts of the son who called herself Ye Zhen were unfathomable, and her brows gradually tightened, but they had already increased their chances of winning too much, and she secretly decided that this time she would inevitably cut them to the roots: "Since Princess Zhaoyang's side has gathered all the people to fight, when will we compete?" ”

"Yes, please tell me one or two of the rules of this competition." The emperor was full of arrogance when he heard the wind, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Shang Zhen's eyes flowed: "We draw lots and decide to fight against the opponent, do the four door masters have any objections?" ”

The four of them hesitated slightly, and then said, "Let's just decide." ”

So, Shang Zhen ordered someone to write down the name of her side of the battle on a piece of paper, folded it and ordered someone to go and let the four of them grab it.

Sima Hao and the other four had already finished grabbing, each holding a note in their hands.

"The four sect masters, please announce the battle list!" Shang Ying commanded as the Son of Heaven.

First of all, Sima Hao nervously and slowly opened the note, and after seeing the name on the note, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he actually caught the opponent Shang Zhen, it was really a big eye, and he had the opportunity to kill his son's murderer.

"Back to the emperor, the opponent drawn by his subordinates is Princess Zhaoyang." Sima Hao hid the smile in his eyes and replied respectfully.

Shang Zhen's eyes flashed slightly, is this the master's spirit in the sky asking her to kill this thief with her own hands?