Chapter 4: The Strongest Warrior

All the visitors saluted him, and it had not been a long time since he had seen such a majestic scene...

Fifteen years ago, when Manyi had just turned five years old, she was still a nobleman in the Saiyuan territory, but instead of pampering her because she was a daughter, her strict father taught her to be a boy and taught her to become a sword fighter, and at the age of fifteen, Man Yi defeated a sword fighter who had a three-year undefeated record in the arena and became the strongest hero in the arena. That year, the commoners of the realm inadvertently offended Da Yin, and finally his father, who was the lord, was executed by Da Yin, and a leaderless territory became a victim of war, and Man Yi could only hide to avoid being killed by foreign invaders. Now she is no longer a noble lady, and she can only hide her identity to survive.

Witton approached Manyi, "Are you the benefactor who saved the little girl?" His words were very light, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression, is this the aura of a warrior who has won a hundred wars?

Man Yi raised his head and looked at Witton, the whole person was still calm and calm, unaffected by this oppressive force. "It's the civilian full cloth. ”

"I mention that little girl, thank you for saving your life. "The lord who was very * a second ago is very kind at this time, no different from an ordinary father, if her father can be so loving, her hands will not be tainted by blood, and she can be as pure as Qing Nuan.

As he walked past Manyi, he patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "I'm sure you'll be a good fighter in the future." ”

Manyi couldn't believe it, what a powerful person she was, she could see through her at a glance.

After the lord was seated, the feast began.

Manyi didn't like such a lively atmosphere, Qing Nuan accompanied her to drink quietly, and Qing Nuan, who had drunk too much wine, gossiped and introduced her to the people present: "Granny Yuan sitting on the right is Daddy's aunt, a very respected old man, and the uncle on the left who looks kind-faced is the military advisor Nangong Yan, not only a courtier with clean sleeves but also a man who is particularly dedicated to his wife,"

When he said the point, Qing Nuan lowered his voice and secretly glanced at the chair opposite, saw that Lu Bai was not there, and continued: "He is Lu Bai's father, but Lu Bai's mother died when he gave birth to his sister Nangong Lingxi, in order to commemorate his wife Lu Bai took his mother's surname, and he never married his uncle after that, his uncle is very charming, many girls worship him, but I don't like Lingxi at all." After saying that, Qing Nuan had a sad face, how could such a lovely girl hate people?

"I think Ah Nuan is the cutest. Let's go to the hallway to wake up the bar" Manyi touched her head and pulled away from the topic, and it was boring to stay here and drink dryly.

"I haven't finished talking about it yet?.." Qing Nuan wanted to continue to say something, but was covered by Manyi.

"It doesn't matter. "I know, of course, she didn't say the rest of the story.

When the two walked to the corridor, they saw that Feng Feng and Lu Bai were competing, and they could tell at a glance that Feng Feng had a slight upper hand.

Hua Moyu sat alone and looked at the starry sky, tonight's stars are out to breathe, and the whole earth is very transparent, at this time he is not the same as usual, even if it is night now, he can't escape the depression that the night light captures him, looking at his back There is an illusion, he seems to be very lonely;

The two people walked over and sat silently next to Hua Moyu, and the three of them sat silently, staring at the two in front of them fighting, except for Qing Nuan, who looked very engrossed, the other two were thoughtful.

"You're going to sober up too?" said a few words that an idiot would ask from his mouth stiffly, trying to break the otherwise quiet situation.

"Let's have a try, I want to know what you're capable of. In an instant, Hua Moyu returned to his original appearance, and all over the clothes suspected that Hua Moyu she had just seen was fake. Without waiting for Manyi to refuse, Hua Moyu threw a sword to her.

Qi Feng and Lu Bai stopped their movements when they saw him competing and stood next to them, they also wanted to see how strong this woman was.

Man Yi pulled out his sword, the wind blew gently, with a few fallen leaves, the time froze for a few seconds, Man Yi attacked first, but he didn't use his original strength, she was still hesitating, but Hua Moyu didn't want to give her time to think, the speed was very fast, did you want to use all your strength at the beginning? Hua Mo Yu approached step by step, every sword was merciless, was it to force her?

Man Yi was helpless, readjusted his breath, and used all his strength to fight him. Suddenly, the speed of the two people accelerated, Qingnuan was almost frightened, the naked eye couldn't keep up with their speed, and she could only open her mouth blankly, although this kind of scene is often seen, but Sister Man is just a woman, she saw a woman with such a powerful woman for the first time, although her arm strength is not as good as that of men, but she is very good at using her advantages,

The corners of Hua Moyu's mouth rose, it had been a long time since he had met such a strong opponent, and the mood of the two of them was very happy at this time, for a warrior, what was more exciting than meeting a strong opponent? After a few rounds of fighting, the two of them were still defeated, and with a "bang", the sword of the full clothes fell not far away.

"I lost," said Manyi, who was willing to bow down, satisfied with losing even if he lost.

"Pat pat ," Witton clapped as he walked down the stairs, "It's wonderful, the little woman's strength is not inferior to the strongest hero in the arena of Lotsad. "This duel Witton watched without saying.

He is what people call the holy warrior of Lossad, and he looked at Hua Moyu with his clothes full of clothes, and he didn't believe it a little. So hanging?

"If you are as fast and as bold as him, who will win?" At this time, Witton only taught the children in the form of elders, and no longer faced them.

"Master, who is your apprentice? You don't even look at me. "This is Hua Moyu is like a child who can't eat sugar, and he is jealous.

Seeing such a harmonious picture, Man Yi smiled unconsciously, I haven't felt this way for a long time.

"I heard that the strongest warrior in Saiyuan at that time was a strange woman. Qi Feng stood next to her at some point and whispered. Manyi's smile froze and turned to look at him. She forgot that even after the last five years, the nobles of Seyyuan were still hunted down, and if he exposed her, she would definitely die. Who else would accept such a sinner?

"Actually, we want to face the real you, no matter what your previous identity is, you look better when you smile. "Don't look like a seventy or eighty-year-old woman who always looks like she sees through the red dust, of course, the last sentence is the words of Qi Feng's heart, and a person like him who is full of gentlemanly demeanor can't say it.

Man Yi was stunned for a long time, "Thank you." Finally, these two words came out of his mouth. Thank you for not demolishing me!