In the end, Liang Xin was so angry that she gritted her teeth, angrily went out and rushed to the guest room on the opposite corner.
"Brother Yang! You...are..."
As soon as he pushed the door open and entered, he met Luo Xian'er's deep gaze, and his body trembled subconsciously.
Liang Xin was silent for a moment, then bowed her head obediently: "This, this girl is troublesome."
"It doesn't matter." Luo Xian'er saw through her little thoughts at a glance: "If you want to watch the battle with Young Master Yang, just take a seat by yourself."
"Okay, okay."
Liang Xin's face was slightly red, and she responded quietly, carefully coming to the opposite side of the table and sitting down, looking a little embarrassed.
Just as Luo Xian'er guessed, she was a little angry about her repeated defeats in the ring and was looking for someone to talk to.
His bodyguard was not around for the moment, and there was no one around. The first person he thought of... was Yang Shifei.
She glanced up and bared her teeth in annoyance.
"Why is Brother Liang angry?"
Yang Shifei smiled: "Because of the martial arts debate in the arena below?"
Liang Xin muttered: "Our people have lost several games in a row, isn't Brother Yang angry?"
"It's too early to get angry now. You'll have to lose later."
"Ah?" Liang Xin was dumbfounded.
Yang Shifei didn't explain much and looked back at the ring again, thinking.
After all, he traveled to this world not long ago and didn’t know much about the Liang Kingdom itself. The battle between Yan and Liang, how can we empathize with it?
Even if Liang Guo collapsed in front of his eyes, he would not feel much. What I am more concerned about now is the 'Jianghu' itself.
These young and vigorous warriors jumped out one by one, just wanting to fight for a while.
However, the outstanding talents of those well-known sects are all dormant and observing, hoping to take the opportunity to find out the details of the warriors of the Yan Kingdom so that they can take action against the enemy.
Yang Shifei smiled secretly. He didn't have many unrealistic fantasies about the world, he only felt a little sad.
In fact, such a world is not much different from the way of officials and businessmen. They are all about people fighting against each other.
...
Half an hour later, the battle situation was already tense, but the atmosphere in the stadium became increasingly heavy.
At first, Liang's side was still excited. Many young warriors wanted to learn more about the Yan people's clever tricks, and their momentum was not lost.
But with each failure, everyone became a little worried.
These young warriors from the Yan Kingdom are really powerful.
Even though there were several rotations during this period, Liang Guo lost dozens of people and was able to win a few battles.
If these Yan people tried their best to ridicule and kept laughing, all the warriors present would be able to speak out in anger, or even directly turn their faces and attack them.
But since the beginning of the war, almost every one of the Yan people has become a humble gentleman. Not only are they more reserved, but they are also very martial ethics. They make concessions one by one and say "You are very strong", which makes all the warriors feel embarrassed. I can't wait to dive into the ground.
"It's a conspiracy."
Yang Shifei said calmly: "With force and reason, all the sects present were completely defeated."
"Ming, Mingming still won a few people."
Liang Xin felt numb.
She looked sad and muttered in a low voice: "I just lost some warriors from second-rate sects, so it doesn't count. There are...other masters behind me."
"But the momentum of both sides is completely different."
Luo Xian'er said softly: "There are still two young masters from the Yan Kingdom who have not yet been defeated and still have some strength left. But there are only a few of us who can come forward. Once they are all defeated, I am afraid that all the martial arts warriors in the Liang Kingdom will be defeated." Disgraced."
Liang Xin also saw it clearly and could only respond silently.
"Both sides should be competing secretly."
Yang Shifei held his breath and concentrated, carefully looking at several places in the venue.
Shoujian Sect, Cangyang Sect, Qingshan Sect...
The geniuses of the sects who were famous in the Liang Kingdom were now staring at the arena with solemn expressions for a fierce battle. They obviously wanted to know more about their moves when faced with a powerful enemy who didn't know their details.
The people of Yan State were also watching the battle carefully, making secret movements with their hands from time to time, as if they were deducing the moves.
"A truly talented person is afraid of messing up the situation before he takes action."
Yang Shifei thought thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter whether those Jianghu people win or lose. But if these proud men who represent Liang Guo's righteousness also lose, there will be a lot of trouble."
...
On the third floor of the palace.
An old man in Taoist robes was standing by the window, silently watching the battle, his old face full of solemnity.
He pondered for a long time and suddenly said: "My lord, you made a risky move."
King Dingjiang sat alone at the table and took a sip of wine: "Once you step out of the Liang Kingdom, you will be paid attention to and even targeted by all countries. There will even be more fierce bloody battles in the Thousand Blades Weapon Pond. If you join the few Even the warriors of the Yan State are invincible, even Taiwu Hao Shi can't fight."
"But, now even the disciples of Shoujian Sect have been defeated."
"..."
King Dingjiang made a move, stood up silently, and came to the window. He saw a person in the scene who was knocked back by a knife.
For a moment, everyone in the hospital couldn't help but gasp and exclaim.
The Shoujian Sect disciple also retreated into the sect's ranks with a face of shame.
"——These young people from Yan State are indeed not simple."
At this moment, a slightly charming female voice suddenly sounded.
Qiu Buhuan, who was wearing a gorgeous white robe, walked over and said calmly: "They are all disciples from the 'Tiechong Mountain' in the Yan Kingdom. Although they are not one of the nine sects, they are also the best in the Yan Kingdom. The disciples are all highly skilled in martial arts. He has experienced fighting since he was a child, so he should not be underestimated.”
"Holy Envoy... Do you think any of our Liang warriors can rival them?"
"Why do you need me to tell you?" Qiu Buhuan glanced at the old man in Taoist robes: "As an elder of the Nine Sects, why don't you take action against the disciples you brought?"
"This competition in the arena is ultimately for the purpose of obtaining the qualifications of a holy soldier. We will not interfere easily."
"If all the warriors outside are defeated, what will happen to your Yun Shang Sect?"
"...Liang Guo is full of talented people, and there will naturally be capable people to take action."
Even though the old man in Taoist robes said this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly. Even if there are indeed talented people in the Liang Kingdom, they are obviously not here.
King Dingjiang frowned, obviously not at peace in his heart.
Although he nodded his approval for this arena battle, it was indeed a bit unexpected for it to evolve into this situation.
These young people from Yan State are much stronger than expected. Especially the young man holding the black iron giant sword, who had many disguises before.
The peak of the cave spirit coupled with the profound martial arts, such a genius is really rare in this world. It is no wonder that he has the confidence to embark on a foreign competition.
During the conversation, another young warrior jumped into the ring and started a fierce battle.
"...Can't win."
After just two glances, the old man in Taoist robes shook his head. "The State of Yan came prepared. We did lose this battle."
King Dingjiang sighed helplessly: "Elder Huang, can you let a few of your disciples take action, at least not to cause too much damage to the face of our country, Liang?"
"They are watching the battle on the other side, and they must have been suppressed for a long time. If no one fights, they will come forward."
After hearing this, King Dingjiang had a headache.
After all, this battle was originally about selecting a few military envoys, but with the disciples of the Nine Sects standing at the end, the banquet was probably in vain.
"——Why do you need to worry, Your Majesty?"
Hearing Qiu Buhuan's sudden voice, both of them looked back: "What does the Holy Envoy mean?"
"I guess there are indeed many heroes hidden in the Liang Kingdom."
Qiu Buhuan narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly: "I am really looking forward to when 'that person' will show up."
King Dingjiang and the elders of the Nine Sects were secretly surprised. Which genius could make the Bingtan Holy Envoy miss him so much?
...
After another long while, the heroes under the ring were silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
The disciples of all factions looked humiliated, but they did not dare to say a word. The proud hero gritted his teeth and endured, but did not move.
Only the Yan warrior on the stage looked in all directions, as if waiting for the next challenger to come forward.
Ten battles and ten victories seemed to have completely wiped out the courage of Liang Guo's warriors.
"——I can't bear it."
Liang Xin stood up suddenly, with a gloomy face: "I'll go down and fight."
Yang Shifei frowned slightly: "You can't defeat this person. And there are other strong people who haven't taken action."
Liang Xin gritted her teeth and clenched her hands tremblingly: "Who cares whether those people take action or not, I just... feel unwilling to do so!"
After saying that, she immediately ran out of the house, only to hear a series of footsteps, and her figure appeared in the courtyard. Using his Qinggong skills, he jumped over the crowd and landed in front of the ring.
Seeing Liang Xin stepping into the ring tremblingly, Yang Shifei looked slightly startled and secretly estimated the timing of his attack.
"Son."
Luo Xian'er quietly held his right hand.
Yang Shifei turned his head to meet the girl's eyes and listened to her whisper: "You are a little yearning for the world, right?"
"Why did you suddenly mention..."
"I could see the young master on the road when he came, and there was quite a lot of expectation in his eyes."
Being told what he was thinking, Yang Shifei was not embarrassed, but just shrugged helplessly: "It's a pity, a little regretful."
Luo Xian'er said softly: "Why did you practice martial arts in the first place?"
"For self-protection, with you."
"But try to do it for yourself again." Luo Xian'er's voice was empty, but her words went straight to her heart: "Go forward without hesitation, sing to your heart's content, and roam freely in the world with a sword. Who wouldn't envy such a dream?"
She turned around and stood in front of Yang Shifei, stretching out her hand to tidy up his clothes.
"Sir, these words sound disgusting. But in life, why should you care about 'other people's world'."
Yang Shifei was silent for a moment, feeling a little relieved.
Also, why should I care about these turmoils in the world, and what does it have to do with me. If you yearn for the world, you have it in your heart.
"..."
Sandalwood came silently from behind, with a cold face and a royal sword in her hand.
Luo Xian'er gently pulled out the knife a few inches, and the silver blade shone.
"The disciples of the Nine Sects are about to take action. If we want to build the reputation of Luoyue Pavilion, it would be better now."
The girl looked calmly, with a lot of expectations in her eyes: "A great opportunity is ahead, do you want to give it a try?"
Yang Shifei's heart warmed slightly, and his eyes swept over the people in the courtyard who bowed their heads and remained silent.
The eldest lady is considerate and can clearly see the situation in people's hearts. The situation has been suppressed so far, and the heroes have long been depressed to the lowest point. If they take action later, they will easily attract criticism, and they may even be taken advantage of by the so-called disciples of the Nine Sects.
But...it was the first time in more than twenty years that he was surrounded by people and showed up to turn the tide.
There is a subtle feeling that everyone is waiting for you to show off.
Luo Xian'er saw that he was in a strange mood and smiled: "I also want to see the young master's handsome appearance."
Yang Shifei was determined. He raised his hand and put it on the handle of the knife, smiling slightly:
"Go and come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, stepped on the window and leaped into the ring like a flying star in the night sky.
In the intrigues of the rivers and lakes, if there is no hero, he will just do it.
