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A group of people followed closely behind him. The first person to jump onto the martial stage, cupped his fists and said: "I am …"

Just as the person opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Qin Muxu, "Stop! With your title being so long, don't announce it!

The people present were people like this, and this was the only reason why they were able to speak in such a manner.

The person stopped midway through his sentence, his face turning red.

The young man with peach blossom eyes didn't notice and continued, "You guys don't have to go through so much trouble one by one. Since you're going to lose anyway, you might as well go up together. It'll save Little Marquis some time to go back and admire the beauties!"

Qingning had previously known that he would practice martial arts, but it was a little too much for him to talk so arrogantly now.

Indeed, these words infuriated most of the people present and they all left their seats.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the enormous martial arena was occupied by these people.

Qin Muxu's smile did not fade as he asked Yang Hao who was standing stiffly in front of him: "Does General Yang also want to give it a try?"

With a red beard, Feng Yao coldly snorted. "Since he's so arrogant, what's the point in being afraid of him now?"

The entire competition arena was filled with people, with Qin Muxu as the center, layer after layer of encircling, all kinds of beautiful clothes under the sunlight, reflecting an embroidered and beautiful light.

The faces of the people who had asked for his hand in marriage did not look very good. The reason why he asked was because he knew that among all the people present, only Yang Hao would enter his eyes.

"The more the better, the more the better!"

With that said, Yang Hao turned and left the stage with his sword in hand.

Behind him, Qin Muxu had already expected this outcome, and unrestrainedly said: "Then I ask General Yang to lend me your sword!"

He only had a bamboo bone folding fan in his hand, and a group of female servants holding umbrellas floated over. With a single glance, he made them see that he had no powerful weapons.

The youth came so casually. He knew it was a competition, but he didn't even bring a weapon. In an instant, he had angered the suitors.

The sword in his hand swung backwards, and the silver light pierced through the crowd as it headed straight for Qin Muxu.

In that car, the Hundred Fold Fan in Young Marquis's hands coiled around a silver ray, and lightly and delicately rotated twice. In the blink of an eye, his sword was in his hands and the fan was tucked into his waist.

The movement had been completed in one go, and the sword light was like that. It could be broken with the blowing of the hair.

The youth had a bright smile on his face as he praised, "Good sword!"

Yang Hao, who had just arrived at the seating area, couldn't help but turn even darker. That same name, "so cheap", was perhaps even more fitting of his infatuation he had for Grand Princess for so many years.

With a long sword in his hand, he didn't need to pay any attention to the other people on the battling platform.

With so many people on the field, it would be dark when he announced his name.

The atmosphere became tense for a moment. Feng Yao took the lead in brandishing the spear in his hands, sending a strong pressure down on Nie Yan.

The people behind Qin Muxu saw the opportunity and attacked together, the blades in his hands moved, he could not wait to take his life.

The teenager was surrounded by the crowd, but he still maintained a leisurely and calm demeanor.

Qingning could not help but smile, there had never been an ordinary person in the Qin family.

In the next moment, he thought about how the crowd had gathered together to propose a marriage for that person.

He felt sad for a while, and the smile on his face became bitter.

Invisible hurt, but slow and slow.

Only now did she understand why the Grand Princess insisted for her to be such a laughable witness on the Windward Platform.

Because she was once the fiancee of that scourge, even if this relationship did not have much love in the eyes of others, with Feng Changhua's persistence, even if the one he loved had a little relationship with her, it would still have to be clearly and cleanly broken.

But at this moment, Feng Changhua, who was by her side, was also not much better off.

The curtain was blown by the breeze, and for a moment she could see clearly beneath the stage, and for a moment she could not see.

Instead, he called Grand Princess, who was standing at the side, to look at him with a fretful expression.

"This Qin Muxu is simply arrogant and ignorant!"

The anger of the crowd was not to be offended, and was arrogant and unbridled.

It was obvious that Young Marquis Qin did not understand such a simple logic at all.

Qingning sat quietly and watched, then said indifferently: "Princess, you might as well have some patience."

This Grand Princess was not such an impatient person, it was just that some people's calmness only increased when they were in a state of confusion.

Although the Grand Princess couldn't be blamed for saying this, as everyone else on the battling platform, although Feng Yao's attacks and moves were rarely seen, there was still no lack of suitors with true ability.

In Qingning's impression, although Qin Young Marquis was not a silkpants who only knew how to indulge in alcohol, his martial arts skills were not that high of a person.

If Nie Yan was only up against Feng Yao, he might still have a chance to win. However, if he were to include everyone else, his chances of winning had clearly dropped from a small number to zero.

Since someone from the Beiqin was here, why would he have the thought of begging for defeat?

However, if he wanted to win, why would Qin Muxu put himself in such danger?

Thinking about this point, not only did she not understand it, Feng Changhua was even more conflicted.

Qingning's gaze turned, and landed on the few guests seated, and Baili Jin, who was standing beside him, said something.

She intentionally lowered her voice a lot. She didn't hear a single word. She could only vaguely see the red clothed man, his wine cup lightly swaying. The fox's eyes slightly narrowed as an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Every time she saw Fu Liu's squinted eyes, she felt that something bad was about to happen.

In fact, her hunch was always accurate.

At this moment, the girls below the stage cried out in alarm, bringing with them a sense of fanaticism that was hard to ignore.

When Qingning saw the stage, the color in his eyes lit up.

Not only was Qin Young Marquis not as everyone had expected, he was kicked off the stage in two or three moves with his face covered in dust.

On the contrary, she was dancing with the sword in her hand, her posture was absolutely beautiful.

Regardless of their lethality, under the illumination of the sun, the flying swords had first blinded Feng Yao and the group of suitors.

"Brat, you're too slippery!"

Feng Yao couldn't help but get angry. It was one thing for him to have never hurt that youngster before, but on the contrary, he borrowed the strength of the youth to send quite a few of the suitors flying.

The spear was pointed horizontally, creating a large crack in the battling platform. The crowd was unable to dodge in time and fell into disarray.

Only Young Marquis Qin was as light as a swallow. His long sword silently brushed past Feng Yao's chin and cut off most of his beard, causing it to fall along with the wind.

With a light leap, he landed amidst cries of pain and wails of pain. His body was like jade.

He lightly blew at the whiskers on his sword.

He smiled lightly at Feng Yao and said, "It's much more pleasing to look at. Since Duke Ying has come to ask for Grand Princess's hand in marriage, why don't we at least fix his appearance?"

Most of the men at the dinner table were handsome and good-looking. It was quite rare to see such a handsome person like Feng Yao.

This provocation made Feng Yao, who had his beard shaved off, even more furious. Because Qin Muxu had dodged left and right, many of the suitors who had received grievances could not avoid the provocation, so they could only use their weapons to receive the challenge.

Only then did Feng Changhua, who was standing beside him, heave a sigh of relief. "His nephew is not an incompetent person!"

These words were said to overturn the previous understanding.

Qingning thought about the person who was demoted to Mo Bei, and the group of young masters who only heard about beautiful women in the Yongan City.

He could not help but sigh, his words were not entirely true.

On the other hand, the person who was the most proverbial silkpants in the Yongan City, who was currently on the Sword Management Terrace, was smiling at the various disgraced talents of various countries, which was quite astonishing.

Such a youthful spirit could be comparable to ordinary people.

Suddenly, he saw a streak of sword-light fly across the stage. In his fury, Feng Yao pointed his spear horizontally, and the shadows of the surrounding people all became mottled with blade-shadows.

That youth's sword was still as swift as a flower. He didn't have the slightest intention of seeking victory, nor did he show any signs of being defeated.

The Grand Princess by her side suddenly dimmed and pulled out a golden hairpin from Qingning's head. Without waiting for her reaction, she raised her hand and threw it out.

The slender hairpin flew out from the layers of curtains, aiming for Feng Yao, who was the most powerful on the field.

Qingning, however, did not expect that Grand Princess would actually cheat so directly at this time.

How urgent was that …

Once Feng Yao lost, even Young Marquis, who he didn't know anything about, would have to win.

However, Qingning immediately looked towards the red clothed man.

No one would find it strange if they could not see such a small movement from the Phoenix Stage, as long as she felt that such an action would definitely not be able to escape Fu Liu's eyes.

As expected, the next moment, he saw that person raise his hand with his thin lips.

The three streaks of silver light entered the sound of the wind. At this moment, the entire martial arena was engaged in a heated battle.

In the blink of an eye, the silver light increased its speed to deflect the golden hairpin, causing its destructive power to immediately shift towards Qin Young Marquis who was as light as a swallow.

It was a pity that the crisis was approaching, but no one on the stage noticed these slight changes.

Qingning was shocked, and immediately stopped Grand Princess from doing so, the things in front of him were already unbearable.

If he added insult to injury, even if Qin Muxu had ten lives, he wouldn't be able to afford to play like this!

When the silver light reached her chest, Young Marquis's Peach Blossom Eyes suddenly jumped, and she immediately used her sword to block.

He had been in the midst of a pincer attack, but he was still quite adept at it. Suddenly, such an unexpected turn of events occurred.

The long sword in his hand was pushed back two steps by the three silver needles.

Feng Yao's long spear was already striking down like a bolt of lightning. The sword shadows behind him combined together, giving them no chance to escape. The hearts of everyone present instantly tensed up.

In such an occasion, who would have thought that blood would splash out like this!

And at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of wind growing tighter beside his ears. A person wearing black clothes that were as black as ink was walking towards him, treading on the wind.

With a wave of his sleeve, tens of suitors fell with the wind. Wherever Feng Yao's spear was, he would immediately launch a counterattack.

The man supported Qin Muxu with one hand, turning his body slowly, his robes fluttering in the wind.

The purplish-gold crown on his black hair sparkled in the sunlight. There was no need for any words, his entire body was already flowing with elegance.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on them, and the Xiheng emperor and the others seated on the seats all unknowingly stood up and went to welcome them …