Wu Shang said coldly: "Ninth Prince of Beiming Kingdom, do you want to fight? If you don't fight, then step down."
Ling Yiran ignored Wu Shang, but looked at Yi Shuihan: "Seventh Princess of Tianshui, please come to the ring."
Wu Shang wished he could kick Ling Yiran off the stage. Chu Chu looked at Yi Shuihan pitifully. If you dare to come on stage, I will die for you.
"Prince Bei Mingjiu, I'm very sorry. Your highness is not skilled in martial arts and it is unnecessary to show your embarrassment." Yi Shuihan said politely.
Ling Yiran looked at her, with coldness, anger, and sadness in his eyes. He had abandoned all dignity, but she remained indifferent. Suddenly, he felt that he was cheap and nothing in her eyes. She could tolerate Qian Nuo and others.
Why can't people, even Baili Wushang, tolerate him alone? [
After hearing what she said, Wu Shang relieved a worry in his heart, but at the same time, a stone weighed on his heart, which was very heavy.
A glint flashed in Baili Wuyun's eyes. The Seventh Princess Shui was not good at martial arts that day, so the opportunity for revenge came.
"Seventh Princess of Tianshui, I am not very skilled in martial arts, so why not have a spar." Baili Wuyun invited her very friendly.
"Just fighting like this? Your Highness doesn't want to fight." Yi Shuihan looked like a weakling.
"It's just a mutual competition. I will never hurt you, the Seventh Princess." Baili Wuyun was overjoyed. Of course, he couldn't bear to hurt such a beauty. There will inevitably be contact in the competition. The Seventh Princess is so stunning that she cannot be touched.
Just a moment is fine.
"Okay then, please invite the Sixth Prince of Donglin to come to the ring." Yi Shuihan drank a glass of wine, straightened his collar, and got ready to fight.
Baili Wuyun was overjoyed and immediately went to the ring to pick weapons, but there were still two people who couldn't leave the ring alive.
Suddenly, Yi Shuihan said: "Sixth Prince Donglin, how can there be no prize in the competition?"
"Huh? I wonder what kind of bonus the Seventh Princess wants?" Baili Wuyun's hand holding the weapon paused, doubts flashed in his eyes. If he wanted the lottery, wouldn't the Seventh Princess lose even more miserably.
"How about this. If your highness loses, I will go back to Donglin Kingdom with you. If you lose, I will go back to Tianshui Kingdom with you." Yi Shuihan said, pretending to be aggrieved.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. This bet was as amazing as the one proposed by the Ninth Prince. Could it be that the Ninth Prince fell in love with the Seventh Princess at first sight, and the Seventh Princess liked the Sixth Prince Donglin? But it is impossible to lose his life.
Baili Wuyun was also shocked. Is this a trap? Are the Seventh Princess of Tianshui sure of victory? If he loses to a woman and loses his life, that is impossible!
The two big figures in the ring were ignored, but the colors on their faces told of their anger. Is Baili Wuyun worthy of this villain?
"Baili Wuyun, you want to fight? Go through me first." After saying that, Wu Shang raised his sword and attacked Baili Wuyun, although he knew that this was just Shui Han setting up a trap to make Baili Wuyun jump.
, but he was still very unhappy in his heart. He didn't want to bring another unnecessary person with him when he returned to Tianshui Kingdom.
Baili Wuyun was startled. Faced with the attack, he could only fight and said angrily: "Stop, I didn't say I wanted to fight you!" He didn't know what Wushang's martial arts was. If he lost, how would he lose face?
Wu Shang curled his lips coldly, but his sword power showed no intention of stopping at all, and instead became even more ruthless.
After a few moves, the weapon in Baili Wuyun's hand was knocked off, and he shouted in shock and anger: "Baili Wushang! Stop!"
Wushang threw the sword, but he definitely didn't stop. To show fairness, he decided to fight Baili Wuyun with his bare hands, because this way of fighting would not make the opponent bleed, but it would beat the opponent into unbearable pain.