Ling Yufei half-turned around, looked up out of the window, and said: "The way of martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Only by constantly challenging the limit can you continue to climb the peak of swordsmanship. From this, we can also know that a well-matched opponent is

How rare it is.”

"Brother Ling is really too arrogant." Lan Qiao said helplessly, "I don't want to compete with others in swordsmanship or martial arts, nor do I want to be rewarded with gold or silver. I have many secular affairs in Jinan.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to do..."

Before he could finish his words, Ling Yufei snorted displeasedly and walked away, walking straight to the door of the inn before turning back and saying, "If your Majesty, Swordsman Lan Ruohaiquan, hears what you said, I really don't know what he will do."

What do you think? The day after tomorrow, I will be downstairs, waiting for you."

Lan Qiao's face turned red due to his irritation. Just as he was about to defend himself, Ling Yufei was already far away.

Back in the room, he told Feng Yeling about the meeting with Ling Yufei, and Feng Yeling said flatly: "Don't go."

Lan Qiao was startled, and Feng Ye Lingxuan said again: "I'm not saying that my husband can't defeat him or that he is afraid of Ling Yufei. My husband has always been fearless. He has no fear even for more powerful enemies. What's more, a man who is fighting against Ling Yufei in the arena.

My husband is Ling Yufei, who is quite famous? I was wondering why Li Shunji held this sword fighting competition. Since he was inviting swordsmen from all over the world to make friends with each other through martial arts, why didn't he choose famous masters on the list of celebrities instead of four young men?

people?"

Lan Qiao suddenly came to his senses when she mentioned it like this. He recalled the speculation he had with Lan Feng and Zhu Qingxiao in the Shichuan Tunnel, and nodded slowly.

Feng Yeling had the keen intuition of a young girl, and stared into Lan Qiao's eyes and said, "If I guess correctly, the prize Li Shunji prepared for this sword fighting competition should be the stone boat next to his Transcendent Building.

It includes not only the jewels carried on the stone boat, but also the jewel in his eye, Li Zhuer."

"This is actually a disguised son-in-law selection." Lan Qiao agreed, "He wants to use Li Zhuer as a bargaining chip to choose a high-quality talent who can shoulder the responsibility of restoring the country for him in the next ten or twenty years."

"That's right." Feng Yeling asked with stern eyes, "If you lose in the sword fight, you will have nothing to say. If you win, will you marry Li Zhuer? I'm not saying that you are jealous and you are not allowed to provoke others.

Girl, I just want to say, how can you bear the huge burden of restoring Xixia?"

Lan Qiao pondered and said: "Li Zhuer and I have only met once, so naturally I will not marry her. As for Li Shunji's great cause of restoring the country, I am even less interested. But if you are so timid without fighting, isn't it a bit too much?

Are you embarrassed? Others will scold you, Feng Yeling, for marrying a coward, leading beauties around, and shrinking back when you meet a master. This seems to be bad for your reputation."

"Ling Yufei participated in the sword fight to challenge himself to practice his swordsmanship. Why did you participate?" Feng Yeling saw that Lan Qiao was undecided and advised again, "You don't want to help Li Shunji regain his country.

, and you don’t have any intention towards other girls, how do you explain to others after the sword fight? You can’t compete with Ling Yufei with the mentality that you will lose. If a master is not careful in fighting, there is a risk of injury or even death. I won’t allow it.

you go."

"Maybe there is another reason." Lan Qiao was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "That treasure map."

Feng Yeling said in surprise: "You...you want to..."

Lan Qiao shook his head slightly and said: "I haven't thought about it yet. This matter is of great importance. I have to discuss it with the Second Young Master and listen to what he has to say."

Feng Yeling fetched Lan Qiao's robe, put it on him gently and said, "Don't go too long, come back soon." She bit her lip and couldn't help but said, "Give me your brother's address.

I also know where to find you if something happens."

Lan Qiao reached into his pocket, found Lan Feng's note with the address of the contact point and gave it to Feng Yeling, then put on his clothes and hat, and pushed out the door.

When he walked to the door, he met Zhu Qingying, who smiled and said: "What? Is it about Ling Yufei?"

Although Lan Qiao was eager to go out, Zhu Qingying couldn't help but refuse to answer questions. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness also knows Ling Yufei?"

"Not only do we know each other, there are only a few swordsman masters in the capital." Zhu Qingying said proudly, "I have also sparred with him several times. He is indeed a powerful person, and there is no guarantee that he will be able to avenge his master's shame one day."

Lan Qiao looked at Zhu Qingying confused, not knowing what she wanted to say, and said with a wry smile: "So, the princess wants to persuade me to give up?"

"No." Zhu Qingying shook his head and said, "I want you to defeat Ling Yufei and give him a hard time, because he is really annoying."

"Oh?" Lan Qiao said in confusion, "How do you say this?"

Zhu Qingying said angrily: "Actually, I hate people like him who talk about realms and Tao all day long. He has a stern face all day long and says things that people can't understand. It seems that he is the only one who talks about it.

Dao Xing seems to be one level higher than others, who are you trying to scare?

Lan Qiao wondered whether Ling Yufei had not restrained himself because of her status as the princess when they were competing with her, so he had offended this proud woman. Of course he did not dare to say this directly, so he just nodded silently.

.

Zhu Qingying continued: "When it comes to martial arts, everyone has their own training method. There are those like him who like challenges, there are those who like to work hard and practice hard, there are those who love life and let nature take its course, and there are even those who are late bloomers and suddenly realize it.

, the so-called best is what suits you, Master Lan doesn’t need to take it too seriously.”

"Thank you, Princess, for your advice. If I have the chance, I will definitely vent my anger for Princess." Lan Qiao thought of Li Zhuer's incident and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "But if I failed to do what I could, I also ask Princess to forgive me."

"Master Lan, there is no need to be too humble." Zhu Qingying said calmly: "It is said that today's world is dominated by young people. My master once pointed out five young swordsmen and frankly said that their future prospects are limitless."

Lan Qiao was not interested in this kind of ranking and said casually: "Of course Ling Yufei is one of them."

"Yes, Ling Zhuhua Xulan is currently slightly better than Ling Yufei in his swordsmanship." Zhu Qingying said calmly, "But your life path is still very long, and no one knows what kind of encounters and encounters you will encounter from now on.

Variety."

"Is Your Highness encouraging me or pouring cold water on me?" Lan Qiao chuckled and said, "And why do these words sound so old-fashioned? If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, it would be hard to imagine that it came from His Highness."

When he said this, Zhu Qingying couldn't help but smile and said: "I'm sorry, I accidentally learned what the master said."

Lan Qiao said seriously: "I heard that my respected master Wei Guogong is very accurate in judging people. Since I was ranked last among the five people by him, I will be more diligent in the future and not dare to slack off."
Chapter completed!