In the middle of the backyard and the main courtyard of the Wujun Mansion is a vast martial arts arena.

Today, the arena was set up again, and the ring was wrapped in red cloth, and the gong array attracted many people.

"Sister Yun, what's going on, why does my father want to recruit relatives for me?"

Bao Jingyi squeezed into the crowd with a sad little face and Situ Yun.

"Qin Hao, what the hell are you playing!"

Situ Yun sneered secretly in her heart, she had doubts yesterday, and what happened today made her sure that the letter had been tampered with by Qin Hao.

"It's a big misunderstanding. ”

Thinking of King Wujun's expression yesterday, she shook her head helplessly, and took out the black cloth armor from her hand:

"Baozi, you don't have to worry about it first, no matter what happens in a while, you have to take him with you. ”

"Sister Yun, why did you bring him out?" Bao Jingyi said with a bitter face.

"When I left the courtyard, I took him out of his room, and he had to bear the trouble he caused, otherwise he would ......"

Situ Yun's eyes froze, and the little hand that grabbed Bu Jia was slightly forced, and Bu Jia moved slightly as if he knew pain like a human.

"Be honest!"

Situ Yun scolded: "You must settle this matter, otherwise I will throw you into the dung pit!"

Hearing this, Bu Jia moved even more, Situ Yun ignored him, handed Bu Jia into Bao Jingyi's hands, and pushed her into the ring, who was completely confused: "Go, don't be afraid!"

"Sister Yun......"

Bao Jingyi was a little timid.

Situ Yun encouraged her: "Come on, just take this opportunity to prove yourself and win glory for King Wujun!"

"I ......"

"Little county lord, since you are already here, then let's start as soon as possible, the elites in the mansion can't bear it. ”

In the ring, Li Bohan looked at her with a smile, scared that she was too empty.

Lieber was an old man who looked like he was fifty years old, but he was actually in his sixties.

His status in the mansion is very special, although he is a subordinate, it is said that even Bao Xinghe is brought up by him, he cultivates to a high level, he is an out-and-out first-class master, in charge of the warriors and subordinates in the backyard of the palace, Bao Xinghe respects him very much.

The loud voice that woke up the two women just now came from him, and he was also a witness to this contest.

"Lieber, I ......"

Bao Jingyi was about to use the coquettish Dafa, but was interrupted by Li Bo's warm laughter:

"The little county lord doesn't need to say much, you have reached the age of sixteen, and you have opened the spiritual weapon, the so-called parents' orders, the words of the matchmaker, this is a competition to recruit relatives, you can't avoid it. ”

He spoils Bao Jingyi a lot on weekdays, and he is very familiar with her temperament, as long as Bao Jingyi pouts, he knows what she wants to do.

looked at the Wujun Wang and his wife who were sitting at the top of the ring, and when they saw Bao Xinghe nodding, Li Bo smiled and shouted: "The competition is now ......."

"Slow!"

Situ Yun's ethereal voice suddenly interrupted his speech, and Bao Xinghe, who was above the ring, frowned slightly, and silently breathed a sigh of relief while his face was a little uncertain.

He looked at Situ Yun and said puzzledly, "What else does Yun'er have to say?"

Situ Yun's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "It's a good thing to find a husband for Baozi, and he shouldn't be disturbed, but Baozi, as the daughter of the county king, must reflect the demeanor of the county lord in order to show the majesty of the Wujun Palace." King Wujun, you are honest and honest, in the name of righteousness Bo Yuntian, if Baozi does not show his strength a little, then even if the elite in the palace is forced to marry Baozi, it is just to regard marriage as a climbing vine on the upper position, so that Baozi's future life will not be smooth, doesn't this make the palace a joke for others?"

"What do you want to do?"

Bao Xinghe's face was puzzled, and he couldn't say it because of the bitterness in his heart, it was you Situ Yun who wanted to marry Baozi, and now it was still you Situ Yun who was deliberately blocked!

He clearly remembered that in black and white, the letter clearly stated: "Brutal and willful, pampered, only by looking for a good mate can it be corrected!"

He knows his daughter's catties best, and it has always become a joke in the house for Bao Jingyi to sacrifice a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Now let her openly show her strength?

Isn't this deliberately adding a laughing stock in vain, and deliberately not letting Baozi get married?

Situ Yun was also very helpless, except for cursing Qin Hao in her heart, she had no other way, everything could only be handed over to Qin Hao herself......

She said in a deep voice:

"My meaning is very simple, since it is a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, then let the martial artists who participate in the martial arts competition first, and then the winner will personally fight with Baozi, the winner will marry Baozi as his wife, and the county king will treat him like a child in the future, and he can enjoy the best cultivation resources in the house, if it fails, it is Baozi's marriage has not arrived, and the competition will be stopped!"

"Miss Situ is this true?"

The narrow eyes of a scrawny warrior with a broadsword in his arms sparkled.

"It's Zhou Tao, I didn't expect him to come too. ”

"It's really him, the owner of the ninth courtyard, a third-rate master in the late stage, and in his hand is a medium-grade spiritual weapon-the Killing Knife. ”

Everyone was surprised, and made way for him at the moment when Zhou Tao appeared.

Zhou Tao snorted coldly, jumped into the ring decisively, and bowed respectfully in the direction of Bao Xinghe:

"King of the county, I wonder if Miss Situ's words can be counted?"

Why is it so messy......

Bao Xinghe couldn't figure it out at all, he glanced at Situ Yun and found that the latter nodded solemnly towards him, there was no trace of joking in his eyes, he couldn't help but stare at his face, and said:

"What Yun'er said is not unreasonable, it is that this king has not thought it through, and marriage is not a child's play, so let's follow what Yun'er said. ”

Hearing Bao Xinghe say this, Situ Yun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bao Jingyi was stunned.

She quietly glanced at Zhou Tao, and her petite body shuddered.

With her unpopular strength, there is no hope for any number master, let alone Zhou Tao, who is ranked in the top ten......

Ordinary elites are better to speak, and there may be some pity for jade.

The eight people in the third to tenth courtyards have followed King Wujun on the battlefield all year round, and they are all people with blood on their hands and strange personalities.

In the simplest way of speaking, these are all martial arts maniacs!

And one is crazier than the other!

Except for the cultivation resources of martial arts, there is no room for anything in their eyes!

The realm of martial arts is divided into the realm of non-entry and entry, and the martial artist who does not enter the stream does not need to say much, even if he opens the spiritual weapon, he is a reckless man who relies on brute force, and he can't get on the big stage.

This is also the realm with the largest number of martial artists in this world.

Many people can only use brute force to fight for the rest of their lives, and it is easy to say that a short war is a long war, but it is extremely thankless when it comes to a protracted war.

The inflow is different, when the non-inflow martial artist senses the flow of internal force in the body, after cultivating the internal strength and mental method, he can smoothly advance to the inflow martial artist.

The warriors who enter the stream are divided into third-rate warriors, second-rate warriors and first-class warriors. The first-class is the strongest, and the third-rate is the weakest, which is a great realm. Each great realm is divided into the early, middle and late stages, with the weakest in the early stage and the strongest in the later stage.

Internal force appears in the body, this is a third-rate martial artist, when the internal force spreads to the entire body, the external appearance can be used to protect the flesh, this is a second-rate martial artist, and the internal force is released outside the body, used to attack can be regarded as a first-class martial artist.

Martial artists who do not enter the stream and enter the stream can only be regarded as mortal realms, and breaking through the mortal realm is innate, and this realm is also called transcendental.

In the entire Wujun Palace, only Wujun Wang Bao Xinghe has reached the innate realm.

"A master of the late third-rate period...... I ......"

Just thinking about it, Bao Jingyi had the intention of running off the stage immediately, but seeing Situ Yun's encouraging eyes and the expectant appearance of Wujun Wang and his wife, no matter how tiger she was, she knew that this battle was inevitable......