Yan Buhuan stood on the field dryly, she was speechless.
First of all, his eldest brother Yan Que wanted to marry Chang Ping out of nowhere.
Then inexplicably, a martial arts competition began to recruit a bride, but forget it, and now there is another princess.
How do three people fight? You hit me, I hit her, and she hits her again?
Yan Buhuan even wondered if another person would show up later, which would be just the right balance.
To her disappointment, no one came up.
In order to allow the three people to exert their maximum strength, all tables must be moved backwards to create a large enough playing field.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Buhuan ran to Yan Que and asked in a low voice: "What do you want from me? To win, or not to win?"
Although I don’t know what the background of that princess is, there is absolutely no problem in beating Chang Yin away.
Yan Que looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and he said softly: "As long as Chang Yin doesn't win, that's it."
Yan Buhuan's eyes widened, she understood what he meant.
In the absence of Changyin, she had better admit defeat and blame Princess Changping on King Zheng.
After saying this, Yan Buhuan completely understood. It turned out that her brother didn't like Changping either, but she didn't understand. If he didn't like it, why did he have to join in the fun?
Everything was done step by step, the venue was empty, and the observers outside the venue looked very interested. This was an unprecedented competition.
The two princesses of Xuanyuan Kingdom and the princess of Zheng Kingdom compete with each other. This is much more beautiful than the dancing of the dancers.
Yan Buhuan, Chang Yin, and Princess Zheng Yuanyuan stood at three corners of the venue, looking at each other and pacing each other. At the same time, they were also thinking about how long it would take to defeat each other.
"Show your weapons." Zheng Yuanyuan took the spear handed over by a beautiful maid and looked at the two girls in front of her with cold eyes.
The next moment, Chang Yin revealed her weapon, which was the silk she used to embellish her body.
Only then did Yan Buhuan notice that the silk shawl Chang Yin wore today was different from others. The silk was inlaid with a circle of golden foil at the beginning and end. At first, he thought it was an outfit used by a wealthy family to decorate, but now it seems that it is
She thinks too much.
What seemed like a cosmetic item turned into a weapon.
Chang Yin showed his weapon, Zheng Yuanyuan looked at Yan Buhuan: "What about you?"
Yan Buhuan flicked his wrist, and with a whooshing sound, the original bracelet immediately turned into a shining silver crescent moon.
The hollow body of the moon reflects each other's beauty with the moon in the sky.
A deafening sound of gasping could be heard from the seats. Compared to other weapons, this Silver Moon was a magical weapon that no one had ever seen before.
"What is this?" someone asked in surprise.
Questions came frequently, and Chang Yin was stunned. She had never seen such a weapon in her entire life.
Chang Nian, who was sitting in the audience, knew that this was a half-moon wheel because Xuanyuan Mu also had one.
At this time, someone in the clan shouted: "Prince Mu seems to have one too, exactly like this one."
All eyes in the audience suddenly focused on Jiao Li.
From the moment Yan Buhuan came on stage, Jiao Li's eyes never left her.
Leaving aside Chang Yin, if fighting alone, Yan Buhuan would never suffer a loss, but that princess was different. Judging from the pace of walking, this person had profound internal skills and was by no means an ordinary person.
It might be a bit mysterious to beat her with just a little effort. Yan Buhuan stood dryly on the field, and she was speechless.
First of all, his eldest brother Yan Que wanted to marry Chang Ping out of nowhere.
Then inexplicably, a martial arts competition began to recruit a bride, but forget it, and now there is another princess.
How do three people fight? You hit me, I hit her, and she hits her again?
Yan Buhuan even wondered if another person would show up later, which would be just the right balance.
To her disappointment, no one came up.
In order to allow the three people to exert their maximum strength, all tables must be moved backwards to create a large enough playing field.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Buhuan ran to Yan Que and asked in a low voice: "What do you want from me? To win, or not to win?"
Although I don’t know what the background of that princess is, there is absolutely no problem in beating Chang Yin away.
Yan Que looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and he said softly: "As long as Chang Yin doesn't win, that's it."
Yan Buhuan's eyes widened, she understood what he meant.
In the absence of Changyin, she had better admit defeat and blame Princess Changping on King Zheng.
After saying this, Yan Buhuan completely understood. It turned out that her brother didn't like Changping either, but she didn't understand. If he didn't like it, why did he have to join in the fun?
Everything was done step by step, the venue was empty, and the observers outside the venue looked very interested. This was an unprecedented competition.
The two princesses of Xuanyuan Kingdom and the princess of Zheng Kingdom compete with each other. This is much more beautiful than the dancing of the dancers.
Yan Buhuan, Chang Yin, and Princess Zheng Yuanyuan stood at three corners of the venue, looking at each other and pacing each other. At the same time, they were also thinking about how long it would take to defeat each other.
"Show your weapons." Zheng Yuanyuan took the spear handed over by a beautiful maid and looked at the two girls in front of her with cold eyes.
The next moment, Chang Yin revealed her weapon, which was the silk she used to embellish her body.
Only then did Yan Buhuan notice that the silk shawl Chang Yin wore today was different from others. The silk was inlaid with a circle of golden foil at the beginning and end. At first, he thought it was an outfit used by a wealthy family to decorate, but now it seems that it is
She thinks too much.
What seemed like a cosmetic item turned into a weapon.
Chang Yin showed his weapon, Zheng Yuanyuan looked at Yan Buhuan: "What about you?"
Yan Buhuan flicked his wrist, and with a whooshing sound, the original bracelet immediately turned into a shining silver crescent moon.
The hollow body of the moon reflects each other's beauty with the moon in the sky.
A deafening sound of gasping could be heard from the seats. Compared to other weapons, this Silver Moon was a magical weapon that no one had ever seen before.
"What is this?" someone asked in surprise.
Questions came frequently, and Chang Yin was stunned. She had never seen such a weapon in her entire life.
Chang Nian, who was sitting in the audience, knew that this was a half-moon wheel because Xuanyuan Mu also had one.
At this time, someone in the clan shouted: "Prince Mu seems to have one too, exactly like this one."
All eyes in the audience suddenly focused on Jiao Li.
From the moment Yan Buhuan came on stage, Jiao Li's eyes never left her.
Leaving aside Chang Yin, if fighting alone, Yan Buhuan would never suffer a loss, but that princess was different. Judging from the pace of walking, this person had profound internal skills and was by no means an ordinary person.
It might be a bit mysterious to defeat her with just a little effort.
