Around the competition ground, the audience was discussing the outcome of the competition with great interest, and some even started gambling with the help of this competition. Of course, basically everyone thought that Mu Ting'er, who had broken through to the fourth level of the warrior, could win the championship.
champion.
The last one, of course, must be Mu Ruyue, because that woman is a waste.
"The next one is Mu Ting'er from the Mu family and Zhang Yaxin, the young lady from the Duke's family."
Mu Ting'er finally appeared.
Everyone's mood was lifted, and they all turned their attention to the girl in green clothes. She seemed to enjoy the gaze. With an elegant and decent smile on her face, Mu Ting'er stepped onto the high platform with lotus steps.
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"Dad, Sister Ting'er is here." Mu Yixue pulled Mu Qing's sleeves and jumped up excitedly, "Sister Ting'er is really amazing. Once she came on stage, the entire competition ground was silent. Who else can bring this to the competition besides Sister Ting'er?
Such an effect?"
Slightly raising her snow-white chin, Mu Yixue had a proud smile on her pretty face.
How could she not be proud to have such an outstanding sister?
The princes and grandsons of Fengcheng all cast admiring glances at Mu Ting'er, but there seemed to be only one person in her eyes, and her eyes full of tenderness and infatuation were always looking at Ye Tianfeng.
When the young men who admired Mu Ting'er saw her, they only had Ye Tianfeng in their eyes, and their hearts were broken. However, only an outstanding man like Ye Tianfeng could be worthy of such a beautiful woman.
They are a talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven. What does Mu Ruyue, whose engagement was broken off by Ye Tianfeng, matter? How can she compare with Mu Ting'er?
If it were him, he would definitely choose Mu Ting'er, not that good-looking trash.
"Ms. Zhang, let's get started."
Mu Ting'er turned to look at Zhang Yaxin and showed a friendly smile. No one who saw such a smile could feel any ill feelings toward this woman.
"Miss Mu, you're welcome." Zhang Yaxin smiled slightly and pulled out the whip from her waist with a snap. The bright red whip streaked across the sky, bringing a fierce wind.
The sound of wind whistling past her ears, Mu Ting'er turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and then quickly crossed the ring, reaching behind her in a few flashes.
Feeling the cold sword on her neck, Zhang Yaxin shuddered and said with a bitter smile: "Miss Mu, I am not your opponent, I am willing to admit defeat."
"Accepted."
Mu Ting'er put away her sword and cast her affectionate gaze at Ye Tianfeng on the referee's bench.
This competition was obviously expected by everyone. After all, there is a huge gap in strength between the two parties, and there is no comparison at all. Zhang Yaxin will never be Mu Ting'er's opponent.
It seems that in this ****, she must be the champion.
"Feng'er, is this the woman you love?" Ziyue Emperor stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, both talent and temperament are excellent. You have really good taste, Mu.
Among the three daughters in the family, Mu Ting'er, who is not related by blood, is the most outstanding."
"As long as Grandpa Huang likes her." Ye Tianfeng thought. It seems that this success has made Grandpa Huang fall in love with Ting'er. In this way, Grandpa Huang will no longer stop himself from marrying Ting'er even without the help of his master.
The conversation between the grandfather and grandson made Ji Ruya curl her lips, and a flash of disdain flashed in her beautiful eyes. Mu Ting'er was indeed beautiful and talented, but she felt too hypocritical.
On the contrary, she admired Mu Ruyue whom she met a few months ago.
At this moment, the voice of declaring war sounded again.
"Next, Mu Ruyue of the Mu family faces Li Lu, the young master of the General Protector's Mansion."