"One move! Another move!"

"Qiu Buji can't even take a move!"

"That's Qiu Fuji, the first master of the younger generation of the Qiu family!"

"Is this General Jiang's strength? No wonder he can defeat the Shocking Feather Empire!"

"General Jiang's victory!"

After the silence, there was thunder and a tsunami of joy.

"I heard that Qiu Buji is one of the best masters of the younger generation in the imperial capital. Jiang Tianhe turned his head to look at Jiang Yulong and said, "Why are you so weak that you can't even catch a shot from Yushi?"

"This ...... I once had a fight with Qiu Fuji. Jiang Yulong's originally gloomy face had relaxed, and he had a puzzled expression, "Although he can't beat me, he won't come to this point, could it be that he deliberately kept his hand?"

"How could anyone deliberately leave his hands and almost leave his own life?" Looking at Qiu Tianjue who was angry and ruined below, and Qiu Buer, who was dying and let others carry him away to save him, Jiang Tianhe shook his head and did not agree with his son's point of view.

"Next!" Jiang Yushi shook the spear in his hand, his voice was crisp and his tone was cold.

Murong Xiu seemed to be sitting calmly at the head of the city, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"My father's plan doesn't seem to be going well. A deep voice came from behind him.

"Fu'er?" Murong Xiu didn't look back, but asked lightly, "Why do you say this?"

It turned out that the person who spoke was Murong Fu, the second prince of the Fulong Empire and the most beloved son of Emperor Murong Xiu.

Xiao Yan and Qiu Buji were both defeated so lightly, and they couldn't consume much of Jiang Yushi's physical strength at all. I only heard Murong Fu reply, "And the most important thing is that Ji Lieshen has actually returned." ”

"The widow doesn't want to target Yu Shi, as long as she is willing to leave the military world from now on and marry with peace of mind, the empire will naturally not treat her badly. Murong Xiu did not deny what he thought in his heart, "Besides, the widow originally wanted Ji Lieshen to participate in the competition, and he was willing to come back, what's wrong?"

"If the son-in-law is not bad, I am afraid that when the father summoned Ji Xiaoran into the palace, he already knew that Ji Lieshen had gone to the land of chaos. Murong Fu replied without humility or arrogance, "Asking the Ji family to fight is just a situation." ”

"Oh?" Murong Xiu asked with interest, "Why?"

"It's just that the Jiang family, the Gong family, and the enemy family are not in harmony with each other due to various reasons. Murong Fu talked eloquently, "Only the Ji family is dedicated to business, is kind to others, and maintains a good relationship with the three major families. ”

"Really?" a hint of appreciation flashed in Murong Xiu's eyes, "Yushi may not lose in the hands of Ji Lieshen." ”

"Jiang Yushi has been on the battlefield for many years, proficient in strategy and wise and scheming. Murong Fu's eyes swept over Gong Qingyun, who had already jumped into the ring below, "If she knew that she would be defeated after a long battle, she would definitely choose to lose in the hands of Ji Lieshen." ”

"Listening to your tone, it seems that Gong Qingyun will be defeated?" Murong Xiu was slightly moved.

"Qiu Buer is a martial arts idiot, and he likes to challenge the children of major families. Murong Fu said frankly, "Erchen once witnessed the battle between him and Gong Qingyun, although Gong Qingyun won, it is far from being as easy as Jiang Yushi"

"How is this good?" Murong Xiu glanced back at his son and asked with a smile.

"The son is not talented, and he is willing to share his father's worries!" Murong Fu suddenly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Although you are talented, you may not be able to beat Gong Qingyun. Murong Xiu frowned, "Aren't you afraid of ending up with a grudge?"

"Jiang Yushi is a smart person. Murong Fu said with a smile, "As long as the Jiang family doesn't plan to completely tear their faces with the royal family, she will never dare to be so cruel to her son." ”

"You're a good boy. Murong Xiu took two steps forward, patted Murong Fu's shoulder gently, and said softly, "Since Fu'er has this filial piety, the widow will allow you to fight, just remember to protect yourself!"

"Thank you, Father!"

"Please advise!" On the ring below, Gong Qingyun said lightly, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, the expression on his face was cold, how could he have the appearance of asking for a kiss, if he let someone who didn't know see it, he was afraid that he would think that he was here to seek revenge.

This second young man of the palace family was born in the wind of Yushu, with a tall posture, a cold temperament, a fluttering robe, and a proper male god, as if he had carved the words "I am very good" on his face, which can be said to be well versed in pretending.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" Jiang Yushi's eyes were playful, "If the palace family loses another descendant, how can you teach Yushi to bear it?"

As soon as these words came out, Gong Qingyun on the stage and Gong Jiuxiao and others on the spectator seat changed color in unison.

"This girl, did you take the wrong medicine?" Jiang Tianhe stroked his forehead with his hand, and his head ached, "Are you planning to completely tear your face with the Gong family?"

"She's not so stupid, it's for Your Majesty. Jiang Yulong smiled happily, "The worse the relationship between the four major families, the more reassuring it will be for Your Majesty." ”

"Giving birth to your two sons and daughters really made my old man lose a lot of life. Jiang Tianhe kept shaking his head and sighing.

"Slut!" Gong Qingyun finally abandoned the male god character, his eyes showed a violent color, and he said with a cruel smile, "Wait for me to cut off your hands and feet first, and then marry you into the door, torture you every day, teach you not to survive, you can't die!"

"This kid is really talented and has no brains!" Gong Jiuxiao frowned, quite dissatisfied with his son's words.

After all, Jiang Yushi is a hero of the empire, if the previous public opinion is still standing here in the palace family, then Gong Qingyun's wanton catharsis has pushed many sympathizers to the side of the Jiang family.

"This kid, so daring!" Jiang Yulong's eyes instantly became gloomy, and he said in a cold tone, "I will let him die a miserable death." ”

The title of sister control is well deserved.

"I'm afraid it won't be your turn. Jiang Tianhe stroked his beard, his expression uncertain.

Just as Gong Qingyun's voice fell, Jiang Yushi had already started his body.

The same Jiang family's mastery was developed in her hands, but it was fundamentally different.

Faster, more accurate, more skilled, and more transparent, as if it has gone through thousands of tempers, reaching the realm of roundness and leakage, and the unity of man and gun.

Gong Qingyun had already expected it, and when he made a mistake, he greeted it without fear, and the long sword in his hand was fast, and more than ten sword qi of white, red and green were conjured up, crisscrossing and varying shades, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and fiction at all.

These sword qi did not attack from the same direction, but either in a straight line, or in a roundabout, attacking Jiang Yushi from all directions, blocking the entire area impenetrable, from the eyes of outsiders, it was actually completely surrounded by this Fulong female general, without giving her a chance to escape.

"Gong Qingyun's great name is not unreasonable. Jiang Yulong said in amazement, "Although I haven't officially fought each other, but with this 'Cloud Piercing Moon Sword' with one hand, I want to defeat him, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort......

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yushi's delicate body like a dexterous and beautiful white butterfly, spinning and dancing, jumping and flying, between dodging left and right, easily avoiding some of the sword qi, and ignoring other sword qi, letting them pass through his body.

She actually saw through it!

Gong Qingyun's complexion changed drastically, he didn't expect that the "Cloud Piercing Moon Sword" that he was proud of would be seen through by the other party in an instant, and he hurriedly exerted his strength with both feet, wanting to retreat to a safe distance.

However, the opponent didn't intend to let him get his wish, only to see Jiang Yushilian lightly, the spear in his hand seemed to be staring at the poisonous snake of the prey, like a shadow, chasing after Gong Qingyun's chest, the tip of the spear was as fast as light, and the speed completely exceeded the capture ability of the people around him, and it was as if he was teleporting.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, Jiang Yushi's silver spear easily pierced into Gong Qingyun's chest, and the location of the hit was the same as the previous two, and it was exactly the same.

"Ahh

The violent spiritual power poured out from the tip of the gun, Gong Qingyun's chest was filled with silver light, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, turning into a phantom in the air, flying far back, and actually crossed the open space on the edge of the ring, and fell directly into the viewing seat belonging to the Gong family on the left, smashing the tables and chairs into slag, and the tea and snacks were scattered and splashed.

"Qingyun!" Rao is palace Jiuxiao City Mansion was extremely deep, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him, and his face changed drastically.

He pushed away everyone around him, came to Gong Qingyun's side in three or two steps, and anxiously leaned over to inspect his son's injury, only to see that the arrogant second young man of the palace family was dying, his eyes were dull, and the muscles and bones in his chest had already been shattered by spiritual power, and even his heart and veins were affected, and the severity of his injuries was tragic.

"Quickly pass on the doctor!" he took out the life-saving pill from his arms and stuffed it into Gong Qingyun's mouth, while shouting loudly to the guards behind him.

When the guards left in a hurry, he turned his head and took a deep look at Jiang Yushi on the stage.

"Brother Qingyun's cultivation is spiritual, his strength is high, and he really has no spare strength to spare his hand in poetry. Jiang Yushi smiled at Gong Jiuxiao and said, "I hope Uncle Gong will forgive me." ”

"The sword has no eyes, since it is a competition, you must be prepared to be injured. Gong Jiuxiao's expression had regained his calmness, and even a faint smile appeared, "Don't worry about the virtuous niece, just continue to compete." ”

With that, he waved his sleeves, turned around and sat down, and no longer looked at his seriously injured son.

At this time, the atmosphere of the scene has been burned to the extreme.

"Gong Qingyun actually lost!"

"Gong Er Shao, my idol!

"Two moves!

"General Yushi, terrifying!"

"It's decided, from now on, Miss Jiang is my idol!"

Just when the onlookers were discussing, Jiang Tianhe frowned, turned his head to look at Jiang Yulong and said, "What kind of marksmanship is your sister's move just now?"

"I don't know. Jiang Yulong forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, slowly shook his head and said, "Anyway, it's not our Jiang family's spiritual skills." ”

"Gong Qingyun's 'Cloud Piercing Moon Sword' is a gold-grade top-notch spiritual skill. Jiang Tianhe's expression was solemn, "It is also in the realm of the Heavenly Wheel, and it can defeat the golden spirit technique in two moves, what grade do you say this marksmanship is?"

"How to say that the poem won the battle, but my father was not very happy. Jiang Yulong asked rhetorically.

"Of course, the father hopes that the girl can be powerful and sweep these boys. Jiang Tianhe said slowly, "It's just that she won the first three games too easily, and even used a spiritual skill that is suspected of surpassing the gold grade, what will Your Majesty think when you see it?"

"It will be suspected that the Jiang family is secretly colluding with the Holy Land and plotting against it. Jiang Yulong's eyes showed a sudden look.

"Yes, our Jiang family has no intention of rebellion. Jiang Tianhe sighed and said, "But I can't stand the suspicion of the saint, at this time, the poetry is too brilliant, which is not a good thing." ”

"We don't have a place to be sorry for the Murong family. Jiang Yulong's face was full of disapproval, "If Your Majesty trusts us, we will naturally be fine, if one day the Fulong Empire really can't tolerate the Jiang family, it's a big deal to leave." ”

"You're smart, but you're still too young. Jiang Tianhe sighed and patted his son on the shoulder, "Our Jiang family has long taken root in Fulong, if you want to change places and start over, how easy is it?"

"Father, for the sake of the Jiang family's tranquility, do you really want to sacrifice Yu Shi?" Jiang Yulong suddenly asked.

"As a father, he has been cautious since he was a child, and he has been patient if he can, and he will never cause much trouble. Jiang Tianhe's expression changed, and a determined light suddenly appeared in his eyes, "It's just that if anyone wants to move my children, even His Majesty the Emperor, they have to weigh it carefully!"

"If Shicai Yushi loses to Gong Qingyun, what will happen to my father?" Jiang Yulong asked.

"If you lose, you will be defeated, as long as Gong Qingyun dies before the wedding, this marriage will naturally not exist. At this moment, Jiang Tianhe suddenly exuded an indescribable domineering spirit, and his usual amiable image was not the same person.

Jiang Yulong grinned, revealing a bright smile, his expression as happy as a child.

Ji Lieshen, who was waiting below, opened his legs and was about to jump into the ring, but he saw a silver figure falling from the sky and landing steadily on the ring, making a soft "bang" sound.

With a handsome face, a muscular figure, a silver suit, and a silver spear shining with dazzling light, he turned out to be a majestic, heroic and good man.

"His Royal Highness the Righteous King!" Seeing that the person who came was Murong Fu, the second prince of the current year, Tie Que's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but ask loudly, "...... are you?"

"Tie Shangshu. Murong Fu smiled slightly, and the spear in his hand "snapped" on the ground, "This king has also admired Miss Jiang for a long time, please allow me to cut in line!"