"Your Majesty, today is a good day for the Crown Prince of Xia. After tasting the fine wine and hugging the beautiful woman, I asked the Crown Prince to dance a song to cheer up the Crown Prince Rui."
After Zhao Yang finished speaking, without waiting for Xuanyuan Xu to say anything, he drew out a guard's silver sword and flew up, landing in the center of the venue.
His black hair was fluttering, his clothes were flying, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, drawing arcs in the night sky, dazzling everyone's eyes.
"My lord, I'm afraid there's something good to watch."
Lance took a sip of wine, with a look of gloating on his face. The Prince of Zhao usually did not take action. Even if he could not kill the enemy with his action, it would definitely destroy the enemy's majesty and make him unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
"It's none of my business."
Xuanyuan Qi held up the purple jade cup gracefully with his slender right hand, his eyes very indifferent. Even if Zhao Yang caused trouble in the Xia Kingdom, as long as he didn't touch the people he cared about, he didn't intend to meddle in others' affairs.
"It's so ruthless. Apart from you, I'm afraid no one in the Xia Kingdom can be his opponent."
Lance laughed twice. He hadn't seen Zhao Yang in several years and his martial arts progressed so quickly. There must be some expert guidance behind him.
"No, there is another person who can beat him."
"who?"
Lance was curious. He was not even sure he could defeat Zhao Yang. In this Xia country, besides Xuanyuan Qi, he was also Xuanyuan Rui. But obviously, Xuanyuan Rui was slightly inferior to Zhao Yang.
"My woman."
Xuanyuan Qi opened his lips lightly, his tone full of pride. Thinking of his two previous fights with Huan'er, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
"You mean..."
Lance had a look of disbelief on his face and turned to look at Su Huan'er across from him several times. He had always known that Su Huan'er's martial arts was not weak, but he never expected that it would be so good.
"Don't question what I say."
The fact that the Prince of Zhao State has brought dead soldiers here can be found out by Gui Chao, and he will definitely be able to find out at Tuxue Villa. The reason why Huan'er came may have something to do with the Prince of Zhao State.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yang's sword dance had finished, winning applause from the whole hall. Xuanyuan Xu, who was sitting at the head of the wine company, also shouted a few times after seeing the exquisite swordsmanship.
Zhao Yang nodded, his eyes flashed, he stared at Xuanyuan Rui fiercely, he clenched his fists, but his words were provocative.
"Prince Rui's martial arts skills are known to the world, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I don't know if I have this honor, so I would like to ask Prince Rui to teach me a few tricks."
Xuanyuan Rui's face tightened, Zhao Yang obviously had bad intentions. But if he, the majestic God of War of the Xia Kingdom and now the crown prince of the Xia Kingdom, backed down, wouldn't he be ridiculed by the whole world?
"That prince is offended."
Zhao Yang's martial arts skills are extraordinary, and he may not be able to win. But for the sake of Xia Guo's face, Xuanyuan Rui had no choice.
Taking the sword handed over by Liu Mo, he swept towards the center of the field as soon as he raised his breath, landed steadily in front of Zhao Yang, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Prince Rui is really brave."
Zhao Yang smiled, but there was a hint of ridicule in that smile. He got guidance from an expert and practiced hard in seclusion for three years to get where he is today.
"Bang" the sound of the silver sword handing over came clearly, with a trace of electric light. Two figures, one yellow and one black, were intertwined. If it weren't for the different colors of their clothes, it would be impossible to tell who was who.
who.
Murong Yun held the cup nervously, staring at the yellow figure with a trace of fear in her heart. Su Xin'er opened her eyes curiously. This was the first time she saw Xuanyuan Rui.
In her heart, Xuanyuan Rui was invincible. Therefore, there was no nervous emotion on her face except a faint smile.
"Without a hundred moves, Xuanyuan Rui will be defeated."
After watching it for a while, Lance yawned out of boredom and commented irrelevantly.
Less than three minutes after he finished speaking, there was a 'bang', and the silver sword in Xuanyuan Rui's hand was blown away by Zhao Yang, making a crisp sound.
"I accept it, Prince Rui."
The contempt in Zhao Yang's eyes became even brighter, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This was the effect he wanted. Xuanyuan Rui, what you owed me five years ago, today I will let you and the entire Xia Kingdom repay it.
"This prince is not good at academics. Thank you, Prince Yang, for your mercy."
Xuanyuan Rui's face was already ashen, but it was hard to get angry in front of everyone, so he could only squeeze out these two words from between his teeth.
"Your Majesty, I wonder if you can send some masters to compete with me? The Xia Kingdom is a huge country, and there must be many people with better martial arts skills than me."
Zhao Yang looked directly at Xuanyuan Xu, with complete disdain in his eyes. He just wanted to make Xuanyuan Rui a prince who was criticized by future generations, and to embarrass Xia Guo and throw him into his own home.
"this……"
Xuanyuan Xu glanced at his son who had returned to his seat, his face was extremely ugly, and he was speechless for a moment. Rui'er had already lost, who else in the Xia Kingdom could be the opponent of the Prince of Zhao. Besides, it was obvious that the Prince of Zhao was
Come to find trouble.
"Your Majesty, there is another person who may be able to compete with Prince Zhao."
General Murong Hai stood up, glanced at Xuanyuan Qi beside him, and spoke respectfully.
"who?"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Xu seemed to have found a life-saving straw. If Xia Guo lost like this, it would be really humiliating.
"Sixth Prince."
Murong Hai's words were like a boulder stirring up a thousand waves, and everyone's eyes turned to Xuanyuan Qi. Apart from surprise, there was no other expression on their faces.
"Qi'er, why don't you have a few fights with Prince Yang?"
For the first time in his life, Xuanyuan Xu looked directly at his son, who was known as the Ghost King. His words had a strong tone of command, as if he had insulted Xuanyuan Qi by talking to him.
Xuanyuan Qi suppressed his sharp eyes, and the face under the mask was full of mockery. Is he still so easy to manipulate? Will he obey the next order?
"My son is not a good scholar, so he may not be a match for Prince Yang. Taking action hastily will only bring shame to the Xia Kingdom."
The faint words floated in the air, making Xuanyuan Xu furious. If there were not other princes and princes from other countries around, he might have exploded immediately.
"Go if you are told to go, why are you so long-winded?"
He never thought that his son would disobey him, but in front of so many people, Xuanyuan Xu felt that he really couldn't save his face, and his tone couldn't help but become a little more serious.
"Father, if you want to embarrass the Xia Kingdom even more, just go and do it."
Xuanyuan Qi evoked a cold smile and wanted him to turn the tide. Even if he had the ability, he would not do so.
"No need, I don't think you have the ability."
Xuanyuan Xu was not stupid. When he saw his appearance, he knew that even if he could win, he would definitely choose to lose. Since he was bound to lose, letting him go would only further embarrass Xia Guo's face.