Neither of them wore heavy armor, but soft chain mail covered with soft leather armor, and the whole person was light and graceful. In particular, Dongfang Renqing, whose wings of fighting spirit spread, stood out of thin air, dancing with a whip of about five zhang, like a beautiful fairy dancing passionately.

Dongfang Renqing roared angrily, the figure was divided, and the four afterimages rolled towards Meng Kaijun from all directions. The deadly golden whip that was originally flying all over the sky suddenly split into four, and the entire sky was dark, Meng Kaijun suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be a little messy.

Dongfang Renqing's four-split whip actually shrouded Meng Kaijun like an iron cage, obviously this is an extremely powerful fighting skill. Meng Kaijun screamed, the afterimage clone, and the long sword in his hand contracted as much as possible, wanting to rely on the four real afterimages to defuse Dongfang Renqing's offensive.

Dongfang Renqing smiled indifferently, the whistling long whip flew back and forth, the power of heaven and earth was forcibly stirred, and the power of fighting qi was fully output.

"Celestial Whirlwind!"

With Dongfang Renqing's roar, Meng Kaijun's entire body was swept into a hurricane and disappeared, and the entire martial arts arena dimmed, only to see a layer of black wind that seemed to be still spinning rapidly. Suddenly, as soon as Dongfang Renqing retracted the whip in his hand, the originally dim sky suddenly brightened, and Meng Kaijun seemed to be thrown out of a black hole, rolling out of the ground with bones.

Meng Kaijun barely stabilized his body, pressed his hands on the ground, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured. When the referee saw it, he immediately beckoned, and the two magicians immediately stepped forward to treat Meng Kaijun, and after a few healing spells, Meng Kaijun staggered to his feet.

He bowed slightly towards Dongfang Renqing. He said in a hoarse voice, "I lost." ”

The referee immediately announced: Dongfang Renqing wins!

Murong Yu retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Dongfang Yunshu. At this time, Dongfang Yunshu was beside her parents, dancing happily. The Oriental couple also smiled from ear to ear.

The queen mother who was sitting next to the emperor was happy at this time, she pulled the emperor by the hand, and said, "See, the rising star of our family, it's good." ”

Of course, Emperor Bixia saw Dongfang Renqing's performance, he turned his head to look at the empress, and said with a smile: "Well, it's really good, oh." Does your family's whipping method belong to the heaven-level exercises?"

"I don't know, Bixia, you can't have any bad ideas, right?" asked the queen mother with a smile and wary.

Emperor Bixia's old face flushed, turned his head to look at the two people in the distance, and replied casually: "It's pure curiosity, it's curiosity, just ask." ”

The queen mother glanced at the old emperor, and stared at the emperor Bixia who was indifferent with suspicion. Only then did he focus his attention on the field again. Emperor Bixia secretly glanced at the empress and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the end of the next two matches, four more pairs of newcomers came up, and Shangguan Hongqiu and Jin Chuan Gu defeated their opponents respectively. All three points.

In the afternoon game, Murong Yu was a magician, at Murong Yu's ghostly speed. Before he could make a move, he was beaten down by Murong Yu.

After two victories, Murong Yu returned home with a group of beauties. I'm in a good mood. zuihou, Sheng Yu Linghe proposed. They collectively went to the palatial and ate Murong Yu again, before returning to the prince's mansion satisfied.

Tonight, the moonlight is charming, the crescent moon is like a shuttle, Murong Yu returned to the prince's mansion and began to cultivate, two hours have passed, he feels that he is full of energy and high morale.

There was a knock on the door of "Tuk Tuk".

Murong Yu suddenly remembered that he wanted Xiangdie to come to bed, he strode towards the door, and opened the door with a "squeak".

Looking up, Murong Yu was stunned, standing in front of her was actually Sheng Yu Linghe, she was wearing a thin transparent light veil, and her face was flushed with shame. The beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and it is touching and tempting.

Murong Yu pulled Linghe into the room and closed the door with his backhand.

Xiangdie has been serving Sheng Yu Linghe as a maid, and the two also live together, and after returning home, she has always been in love with Murong Yu and never forgot the evening agreement. She also wanted to accompany Murong Yu, but thinking that Sheng Yu Linghe had not yet tasted the rain and dew, Xiangdie decided to give this opportunity to Sheng Yu Linghe.

Under the careful persuasion of Xiangdie, Sheng Yu Linghe finally let go of the girl's reserve, and came to Murong Yu's bedroom after Xiangdie half pushed and half got down.

Murong Yu hugged Linghe and gently placed her on the bed, her eyes were closed, her face was full of shame, and her eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, trembled slightly because of the agitation of the mood. Holding the thin light gauze skirt tightly with both hands, Sheng Yu Linghe felt that her hot and humid lips had been tightly sealed by Murong Yu.

Sheng Yu Linghe responded to Murong Yu's request jerkyly, her clenched hands slowly stretched, and she climbed Murong Yu's neck with her backhand, tasting the sweet feeling of beauty and happiness in pieces.

Sweet first kiss!

After a long kiss, Sheng Yu Linghe finally let go of the girl's only remaining shyness and reserve. She opened her eyes and looked at Murong Yu's beautiful and bright big eyes, blinked her beautiful eyes and blushed in shame.

Murong Yu stared at the beauty and called softly, "Linghe." ”

"Hmm. Linghe replied in a low and delicate voice.

His eyes were like electricity, which made Murong Yu difficult to control, he kissed Linghe's fragrant lips again, his hands slowly faded the only little tulle left on Linghe's body, and his big hands climbed up to Yufeng, rubbing it lightly, making Linghe moan.

The moonlight outside the window seemed to dim, and Xiangdie watched from afar as the only faint light left in Murong Yu's bedroom gradually dissipated, before turning around and entering the house and closing the door.

The moonlight is clear, charming, graceful, tender as water, and the spring tide is surging in the room on the third floor of the prince's mansion, echoing with obscene moans, which will not stop for a long time.

The house of the Simon family.

As their name suggests, the Simon family has a mansion at the west gate of the imperial city, and most of the property here belongs to the Simon family. With a sub-god-level ancestor in charge, the Ximen family has developed smoothly in the past few thousand years, and it can be described as a great family.

Outside the magnificent gate, there are two stone sculptures of the Thunder Thunder Dragon, which are said to be the contract mounts of the ancestors of the Simon family.

Raising his head, on his uneven and ugly face, the big eyes of the copper bell stared at the sky, although it had undergone thousands of years of weathering, it seemed that there was still the original sharp edge. Huge solid bones and strong limbs, sharp claws like knives cut into the ground, ready to rush, sharp beak and sharp teeth like steel nails embedded in the thick gum of teeth, looking hideous and terrifying.

Passing through the thick maroon gate, passing through the tree-lined path, the entire luxurious and extravagant hall can be seen directly from the large tree in the courtyard. Every ornament here is worth 10,000 gold, even the small cigar box on the table in the hall is purple gold inlaid with jade, and the body is protected by gold.

In the hall at this time, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, Ximen Liyuan stood with his head down, and the main seat in the middle was Ximen Yifeng, the contemporary head of the Ximen family. His face was angry, and his face was like a dense cloud in the July sky, which would not disperse for a long time. There are two people standing below, if Murong Yu is here, he will definitely be no stranger, these two people are Ximen Hongkun and Ximen Streamer.

Ximen Hongkun glanced at his father, walked to the chair next to him with a big thorn, sat down in a chic manner, he cocked his thighs and patted his somewhat wrinkled trouser legs, and said calmly: "Father, don't worry, Murong Yu will not win the first place in this competition no matter what." ”

In the face of his lawless son, Ximen Yifeng had a kind of helplessness to hate iron and steel, he sighed faintly, glanced at Ximen Liyuan and Ximen Streamer who were standing below, and said loudly: "Hongkun, you are embarrassed to say, didn't I say it? The people of the Murong family can't touch it, they can't touch it, you just don't listen, is it worth it for a woman?"

"Yes, big brother, there are many women, why do you have to Nan Jiaxin'er. Ximen Streamer was also frightened by the more than 100 billion bets placed by Murong Yu at this time, and he also knew that Murong Yu was not a fool, and he would not easily send them more than 100 billion, thinking that Murong Yu was ten percent sure, he dared to bet 100 billion.

Every time he thought of more than 100 billion, Simon Streamer's heart twitched, and with his identity, he felt incredible for so much money. After all, there are only a handful of families in the imperial capital who can withdraw 100 billion cash at any time, and Ximen Liyuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to come out with his head down.

Ximen Hongkun glanced at his father, and then looked at his younger brother, he snorted, pouted, leaned back, spread his hands very playfully, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, it's not that you don't know my temper, I hate people to grab things from me the most." ”

"Big brother, if Murong Yu really wins the championship, what should we do?" Ximen Liuguang couldn't help but think of hundreds of billions of gold coins in his head, one loss of three!

Ximen Hongkun glared at his younger brother fiercely, those cold eyes were even more powerful than his two swords. He said, "Look at your bear-like appearance, we haven't lost yet, and besides, Murong Yu can't win." ”

Ximen Hongkun pretended to shout mysteriously, completely ignoring the worries of his younger brother and father, Ximen Streamer was glared at by his brother, and the whole person shuddered, bowing his head and not daring to speak again.

For this son, Ximen Yifeng knows very well, and it is difficult to let go of what he fancies. Of course, he also knew in his heart that Murong Yu would not give up, since he had already made a move, he would make the Ximen family have some blood. If it weren't for Emperor Bixia's face, Ximen Yifeng would not be a person who was afraid of things.

The Ximen family has experienced thousands of years since following Murong Huantian to dominate the world, and a big family that has been standing for thousands of years has a very light view of money. Just like Murong Hua's thoughts, what they are pursuing is to create more outstanding offspring and create a peerless character. (To be continued......)

PS: The wonderful climax is coming, everyone read it carefully!