She came out of the space only after knowing that the sky had turned white. There was a tough battle to be fought today, and she was fully prepared.
When she left home, she went directly to the restaurant. After checking the renovation progress, she was sure that it would be open on the sixth day of the first lunar month. She changed her clothes and appearance.
He went out from the back door of the restaurant in Lan Feng's appearance. Fortunately, the soul-nourishing jade could not only change his appearance and hide his aura, but even spiritual weapons could also change their appearance.
She had no intention of using the fire wand because she had no intention of winning.
But before Shen Shiyuan left last night, he revealed a piece of news to her that made her change her mind.
Since midnight, there have been people beside the ring one after another.
Mo Lan mingled in the crowd, and her plain face quickly made her blend in with the people chatting animatedly.
There are many sheds erected near the ring, which are usually used for viewing by officials hosting events, and the remaining half are rented to major restaurants in the capital.
In the restaurants on both sides, the windows were already crowded with people, and the children of aristocratic families were all gearing up.
Sitting on the ring was a masked man dressed in black. Those who came early said that he had been guarding the ring since 10 o'clock.
During this period, there were many challengers, all of whom were knocked off the stage by his punch.
Mo Lan took a peek at the man's strength. He was a seventh-level spiritual master who was already the best among the challengers in the arena competition.
However, there were also many high-level spiritual masters in the crowd. For example, Chu Li, whom he had just met not long ago, was drinking tea in a teahouse not far away with his junior sister Wang Tingyue.
As for the great spiritual master, if he had really reached this level, he would have either been attracted by the major families long ago, or he would have disdained this small promise.
Therefore, the Erjiu Shou Challenge is also called the stage for low-level spiritual masters!
Mo Lan was curious, what was the reason why so many high-level spiritual masters came to participate in the battle this year?
Could it be that the news Shen Shiyuan told her last night has been revealed?
"Brother, do you know what the reward is for defending the challenge?"
The beady-eyed scholar saw that although Mo Lan was ordinary in appearance, he was dressed in an extraordinary way, so he said politely, "Young master, this is your first time to see a ring fight. The reward for this ring fight is a promise made by our emperor..."
Mo Lan didn't have the intention to listen to what he said next. Could it be a coincidence?
"If you can marry such a woman, you will be truly lucky!"
Mo Lan moved her ears, get a wife!
I see!
This is a short story about the ring competition. It is rumored that there was a young lady from an aristocratic family who had not gotten married due to her age. She ran to the ring and beat the participating spiritual masters to pieces.
She abruptly turned the ring battle into a martial arts competition to recruit a bride. Although no one defeated her in the end, her final request to the emperor was to help her find a man who could beat her in martial arts and be an official to marry her, and Grant the marriage in person.
Looking at the men having a heated discussion, Mo Lan sneered. Qin Jixi might have had another purpose in participating in the ring battle.
She definitely didn't expect that she originally wanted to spread the news in the limelight and get a promise from the emperor, but in the end she attracted a group of hungry wolves.
The high-level spiritual masters who participated in the ring battle always boldly wanted to marry Qin Jixi. After all, her marriage to the eldest prince was still undecided.
The most beautiful and talented woman in the capital, as long as there is an opportunity, there will always be people jealous to death.
However, Qin Jixi was sitting on a high building at the moment, looking at the group of people downstairs with disgust.
There was no trace of the tender branches and leaves of the past. She turned to look at the golden sedan chair hidden behind the official shed. That was her target.
The man in the ring sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, always smiling disdainfully when he hears the challenger on stage announcing his home address.
Those who are truly capable, or those with smarter minds, all know that the earlier you go, the easier it will be to lose your energy due to exhaustion.
But with this man's strength, it doesn't take much energy to defend the ring.
At noon, the sun rarely appeared, the temperature climbed, and the originally frozen steps turned into water.
There was a man who was kicked off the stage. This time, Mo Lan saw clearly the movements of the man in black.
Judging from the muscles all over his body, as well as his familiar fighting skills and explosive power, this man should be a rare martial artist.
Everyone in Chiyuan is born with spiritual power, and using spiritual energy as a supplement to become a practitioner is the most common way.
But there are still some people who not only cultivate spiritual power, but also forge their bodies and practice martial arts for many years.
Most spiritual masters engage in long-distance combat and focus on practicing spiritual skills. Single-release spiritual skills are more common, while range-based spiritual skills are quite rare.
Unless you are at the spiritual level, the thunder during promotion forges the body, making it extremely strong and fixing your age.
Otherwise, once a martial artist gets close, it will be a fatal blow!
The man on the stage was even more difficult to deal with. Not only was he a martial artist, he also practiced the domineering and powerful thunder system.
The challenger just now had no chance to get close to him, and he took full advantage of the water stains on the ground.
The moment he stepped onto the ring, he was numbed by the power of thunder and lightning, freezing in place. Then the martial arts energy condensed into his fist, blasting the air and knocking people away.
Originally, she wanted to wait until the moment when the Youshi hour was approaching before taking the stage and take advantage of the restraint of practicing elements. Now it seems that the plan must be adjusted.
"It turns out you are from the thunder system. I want to see how powerful you are!"
The crowd immediately dispersed, and a young man in a golden fur coat held two hammers in his hands with an arrogant smile.
On his handsome face, he has a pair of big eyes. His single eyelids make him look a little silly, and his eyes are clear and ignorant of the world.
"Hey! Isn't this the little Marquis of the Lou family? How come a person of this status comes to join in the excitement of the ring battle?"
"Let's see, this Miss Qin must be too famous. This young Marquis loves to play and has fallen in love with Miss Qin!"
"boom--"
There was a thunder, and the people who were talking about it immediately shut up. The double hammers in Mr. Lou Xiaohou's hands were top-grade spiritual weapons.
The sound of the two hammers can cause thunder, but it is said that he has no idea where he will land.
"Hmph, young master, I went back to Beijing with the old man at home today. I didn't expect that I would be involved in a ring battle. I will fight with all my strength. Young master, I want to relax my muscles and bones. As for the woman you are talking about, whoever wants to marry whom Marry someone who is soft and weak, and has no aura like me from Chiyuan. If anyone talks nonsense again, I will cut out his tongue!"
Mo Lan still had a headache. If the man in black could really hold on until the last moment, it would definitely be a fierce battle for her.
Unexpectedly, Lou Guanjue was back. This little bully in the capital had knocked out Qin Jiru's front teeth two years ago and he confidently refused to admit his fault.
Lou Zonghan was demoted to Heding Prefecture by the furious emperor and became the third-grade magistrate. On the day before he left, Lou Zonghan pointed at Lou Guanjue's nose and yelled, calling him a cheater!
