The meal lasted for two hours, but the enthusiasm of the young martial artists was still there, their eyes were completely attracted by the Nine Princesses, and only a few martial artists remained calm.

At the end of the meal, Ao Jiuyou rarely let the attendants take these warriors into the palace pavilion to rest, and the nine princesses also rested in the palace pavilion, because tomorrow these warriors will start to compete for the game, the nine princesses are the referees, who she fancies, who is her husband, that is, the dragon fast son-in-law of the emperor of the Zhang'an Empire.

Yang Yi followed the palace maid to his residence, as luxurious as ever.

"Hehe, when will my Xuanji City become like this! It's a pity that the Zhang'an Empire has such a foundation after hundreds of years of operation, and Xuanji City is still far away!"

Although the night was already very dark, Yang Yi still did not feel sleepy, his heart moved slightly, his body was like electricity, and he went out quietly.

The east, south, and west of the Royal Pavilion are all guest rooms, and only the north side is the residence of the royal children, Yang Yi felt something, and came to the roof of the building where the nine princesses lived like a ghost.

The building was brightly lit, and a beautiful shadow above the window still hadn't fallen asleep.

"The world envies this splendid palace, but this place is just a cage for me, and sadly, I can't even control my own destiny, hey......"

With a gentle sigh and gentle words, the ninth princess stretched out her hand and pushed open the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky from afar.

"Moon, moon, I wish I could get out of here, go to a place that no one knows, and die slowly......"

The Ninth Princess's eyes were a little misty, but a bright male voice made her sober up instantly.

"Hehe, life is precious, why is the ninth princess so uncherished!"

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and talk about it!" The Ninth Princess's expression moved slightly, but she quickly returned to normal, raised her eyes and looked at the roof, because her back was to the moon, Yang Yi's face was completely invisible, but the Ninth Princess knew that this person must be one of the sixty-four martial artists.

Yang Yi's eyebrows raised slightly, he didn't expect the ninth princess to be so calm, without the slightest panic, and his evaluation of her in his heart couldn't help but increase by a point.

"Hehe, then I'll be respectful and obey my fate!"

In a flash, Yang Yi was already in the boudoir of the Ninth Princess.

"Are you?" The Ninth Princess's eyes were confused for a moment, but he was one of the sixty-four martial artists, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"Yang Yi, nobody, it's normal for the Ninth Princess not to remember!" Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and then sat down with a big grin.

"Breaking into the princess's boudoir at night, are you guilty?" The ninth princess sat opposite Yang Yi with a cold expression.

"How do I remember that the Ninth Princess invited me in!" Yang Yi did not panic at all, at this time, as long as the Ninth Princess opened her mouth and exhaled, he immediately wanted to run away, break into the princess's boudoir at night, and no one would believe it if it was okay.

"Hmph!" The Ninth Princess snorted coldly, her eyes were slight, and she looked Yang Yi up and down.

"Your appearance is ordinary, your cultivation is ordinary, and your family background is not outstanding, how did you get to the finals?"

Yang Yi smiled dumbly, and poured himself a cup of tea: "It doesn't matter how you get to the finals, although I am very ordinary, but my heart is extraordinary, fate or something, I hate it the most!"

"Oh!" Hearing Yang Yi's words, the Ninth Princess's pretty eyes lit up slightly, but then dimmed: "What do you know, how can fate be resisted!"

Yang Yi shook his head, took a sip of tea, and gently put down the teacup: "Ninth Princess, I'll give you a story!"

For some reason, the Ninth Princess always felt that this ordinary young man seemed to be a little dazzling, and it was impossible not to look at him, but why was he so low-key at the banquet.

"What kind of story, if you tell it well, the princess will forgive you for the crime of breaking into the palace boudoir at night, if you don't say it well, you will be punished for both crimes!"

Completely ignoring the threat of the Ninth Princess, Yang Yi's eyes were a little confused: "Once upon a time, there was a young man, he was called the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, anyone who approached him would be unlucky, no one was an exception, over time, the people around this young man regarded him as a snake and scorpion, and they didn't dare to approach him at all, and he became more and more lonely......"

The Ninth Princess's eyes condensed slightly: "Will there still be such a person?" Comparing her heart to her heart, the Ninth Princess was born with a cold and ice-devoid pulse, so she could better understand what Yang Yi said.

"Hehe!" Yang Yi smiled lightly: "But this young man didn't give up, but he didn't believe in heaven or fate, what about the lonely star, people's lives are no longer up to the sky, except for themselves, no one can decide!"

The ninth princess's heart shook violently, and she said with some trembling: "Then what about ......"

Yang Yi stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the moon in the sky, his eyes became sharper and sharper.

"Then he cultivated Xuangong and embarked on the road of war, although he died nine times in his life, but he has already walked out of his own way! Now he has a group of like-minded people around him, and he also has his own place, and the future is already in his hands!"

The ninth princess stood up suddenly, looking at Yang Yi with an excited expression, how smart she was, she could naturally hear that the young man Yang Yi said was himself, since he could change his life against the sky, then wouldn't he also have hope.

But when she thought that her life was short, her expression couldn't help but darken.

"I was born with a cold and ice-deprived vein, and now I have penetrated into the meridians, and my time is running out, unless I ......" The ninth princess's voice became lower and lower as she spoke, until it was inaudible.

"Unless it's in harmony with the man of Zhiyang, right?" Yang Yi turned his head, with a smile on his face.

The ninth princess's face flushed and snorted slightly.

"Don't you men all like beauty, I think my appearance is not bad, and if I get it, you can have the inheritance of the Zhang'an Empire, isn't it a few in one fell swoop?"

"Hehe, everyone has a love for beauty, love beauty, evil and ugliness is human nature!" Yang Yi smiled.

"It's just...... The Ice Pulse is not only a combination of methods, but there is no one way to solve it! Who told you that there is no salvation?"

"What!" The Ninth Princess stood up suddenly, she was shocked for the first time, but then she shook her head, and her face showed a look of disappointment again.

"The First Dan Master of the Zhang'an Empire has already said that even if the five giants of the Danta take action in person, they will not be able to solve my cold and ice veins!"

"Cut, it's just a quack, the ice vein is a godsend, it's a good thing, how can I make it look like a bad thing for you, it's really speechless!" Yang Yi shook his head with a look of disdain.

The Ninth Princess was still disappointed, this young man didn't even care about the god-level Dan Master, it seemed that he was just a guy with a low level of eye, and the only trace of goodwill just now was suddenly gone.

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