Zheng Ming's heart was beating so fast that he felt it was difficult to breathe.
"Prince Zheng...Prince Zheng, what's wrong with you?" Someone nearby noticed that something was wrong with Zheng Ming and hurriedly went up to ask.
Zheng Ming waved away the other party's hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Emperor Xuanyuan, we, the State of Zheng, admit defeat."
Emperor Xuanyuan was looking down at the court with great interest when he suddenly heard someone behind him saying that Zheng Guo had given up. He quickly turned around and saw Zheng Ming standing there, the color on his face almost dripping with water.
Emperor Xuanyuan's first reaction was, why is he so angry? Who caused it?
The kings of several other countries said they had nothing to do with it.
"You...what did you just say?"
"We Zheng Guo admit defeat, there is no need to fight in this competition." Zheng Ming gritted his teeth again.
Once the fight starts, what if the sword has no eyesight? What if it is injured somewhere? Besides, if Yan Buhuan takes pity on Mu Qingya's pregnancy and intends to accept it, then the next competition will be between Mu Qingya and Zhao
Royal?
He didn't even think about the following, so he was willing to give up the two keys rather than want anything to happen to Mu Qingya.
It was the first time that Emperor Xuanyuan encountered such a good thing. He gave up before it even started and won a game in vain. But then he was confused, what led Zheng Ming to make such a decision?
However, the people off the field did not receive the news. With the sound of gongs, the two people on the field started.
Emperor Xuanyuan quickly waved to people to stop the game, but unfortunately, it was already too late.
The people responsible for guarding the arena are the people selected by the kings of the Six Kingdoms. Their task is to guard the arena and not let anyone get close. Therefore, even if Emperor Xuanyuan made a decree, he could not reach Yan Hui's hands.
Unless someone jumps to the observation tower and hands this edict to him.
Zheng Ming seemed to have had his tibia removed. He staggered back a few steps. If someone hadn't been supporting him behind him, he might have fallen down.
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Everyone was originally in high spirits, waiting for the battle between the two women on the field, but after half the incense had passed, the two of them remained motionless, as if they were frozen.
Yan Hui had noticed something strange a long time ago. What happened? Why didn't Bu Huan take action?
The discussion became louder and louder, and everyone whispered to each other and speculated on the reasons.
Finally, someone stood up and asked loudly: "Are you still going to fight?"
At this moment, Mu Qingya and Yan Buhuan shouted at the man at the same time: "Whether we fight or not is none of your business?"
The person who asked the question was stunned and thought he was hallucinating.
"...No, that's what happened." Mu Qingya looked embarrassed. She spent a stick of incense explaining why she was standing here.
"This Zheng Yuanyuan...hey, I don't even know what to say." Yan Buhuan sighed heavily.
Yesterday, Ni Jun suffered internal injuries during the duel with Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu didn't seem to use much strength, but in fact, he would definitely not lose to any master with one palm strike.
Ni Jun was hit by a palm, causing blood stasis to block his chest. Zheng Yuanyuan was so worried that she used her inner strength to help Ni Jun remove the blood stasis in his body.
Due to too much loss of energy, Zheng Yuanyuan was unable to participate in the competition, so Mu Qingya stood here.
She even deliberately wrapped herself in armor today to prevent Zheng Ming from discovering her.
"Then what should we do now?" Yan Buhuan spread his hands towards her.
If we fight, we will definitely not be able to do it.
No fight? Are you just standing there stupidly?
The buzz around him became louder and louder, and Yan Buhuan even heard some ridiculous conversations.
"I heard that masters use their thoughts to make moves."
"Really? Ah, no wonder the murderous look is everywhere!"
