The goddess's words were like a basin of cold water, dousing the anger of the eldest son of Qingyun Mansion.
Seeing that things were making a big fuss, old man Xuanji also walked out and looked at the eldest son of Qingyun Mansion coldly: "Get out."
The eldest son was stunned, "Master Xuanji, I..." "Get out of here!"
Old Man Xuanji pointed to the place outside the archery range.
The eldest son pursed his lips tightly and looked at the old man Xuanji in confusion. After hesitating for a while, he left the archery field.
Qingge touched her chin thoughtfully, did the old man Xuanji have a high status in Qinglian? Otherwise, the energetic eldest son of Qingyun Mansion would not leave obediently.
What makes Qingge very confused is why the old man Xuanji feels familiar, especially the way he eats chicken legs. It seems that he has seen him somewhere before, but he can't remember it for a moment.
Qing Ge frowned and looked at Old Man Xuanji carefully. Old Man Xuanji looked serious and exuded dignity. No one in the archery field dared to confront him.
"Master Xuanji, there is a deceit in this, the Blood Demon..." Ayun was on the verge of tears, pointing at Qingge aggrievedly, wanting to complain that Qingge deceived him.
Old Man Xuanji interrupted Ayun: "The third competition is to test Emperor Monument Wu Yi. Do you want to come? If you don't want to come, just admit defeat. I don't have time to listen to what you have to say. After all, she is a young lady from Qingyun Mansion. Since
Once the battle invitation is given and the bet is given, let's compete openly and openly. Winning or losing is a common thing, just try your best."
Ayun didn't dare to say anything anymore. She didn't want to continue the competition. The exposed strength of the Blood Demon had already frightened her to the extreme.
In the two best competitions, he was defeated by the blood demon. Ayun no longer had the confidence he had just now, and now he was afraid that he would really lose the sacred bow and Qingyun Hou.
"Now that I've made a post, I will definitely come."
Ayun was thinking of ways to delay time, and while talking to old man Xuanji, he looked at Ye Ge who was sitting on the seat and sent a signal for help.
Only Ye Ge can save her now. Ye Ge is the regent's favorite, and he will definitely be able to ask the regent to do justice for her.
If this continues, she will lose miserably.
Ye Ge understood what A Yun meant, nodded, got up from his seat and left quietly.
This matter was of great importance and had a huge impact. It was related to the position of the Marquis. She must inform the Prince Regent in advance.
Qingge glanced at the vacant seat, with a faint smile on her lips.
Yege and Ayun were both belatedly thinking about it, and now they thought of making amends, it was already too late.
Even if the regent comes here in person, what will it do?
Qingge smiled, faced Ayun, and said warmly: "Miss Ayun, it's time to start the third competition, let's decide the winner."
Ayun frowned, "I'm feeling a little unwell right now and want to postpone the competition."
"Okay..." Qingge nodded, walked towards the old man Xuanji, bowed first, and then said slowly: "Master Xuanji, Miss Ayun of Qingyun Mansion admits defeat, please make your decision."
"Wait a minute, who said I gave up? I didn't..." Ayun was eager to deny.
"Then ask the girl to prepare herself for enlightenment."
Old Man Xuanji has no patience anymore.
"Master, I'm not feeling well..." "If you're not feeling well, just give up. My time is precious, so you can do whatever you want."
What Old Man Xuanji said was a bit serious. Ayun really had no other way to delay the time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to the emperor's monument.
The Emperor's Monument, to put it bluntly, is the tombstone of Emperor Ji, but this tombstone has a lot of history.
Emperor Ji calculated when and where she would be buried, and before that she personally built an ice coffin and an emperor's stele for herself, and carved all Tianji's thoughts and thoughts on the four sides of the ice coffin. As for the secrets of the archers, they were sealed in the emperor's stele.
Inside.
She has practiced bow and arrow all her life, and all she has thought about, learned and practiced is recorded in the Imperial Monument.
But for thousands of years, countless archers came to the Emperor's Monument with full confidence to study, but in the end they returned disappointed.
No archer has ever been able to find the secret of the Great Emperor Ji in the Imperial Monument.
It's not that Ayun has never tried it, but like other archers, he is disappointed.
She delayed her time and refused to participate in the third competition because she knew clearly that if she continued, she and the Blood Demon would draw again. In this case, the Archer Eagle just now was the key to victory or defeat.
Two draws and one win.
The scale of victory has tipped towards the Blood Demon.
Qingge and Ayun sat on the east and west sides of the Imperial Monument respectively. The Imperial Monument towered into the clouds, like a lonely tower in the Demon King's Palace. Just by looking at the Imperial Monument, they seemed to feel the mysterious and powerful power from ancient times.
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Ayun raised his right hand, placed his palm on the ancient stele carved with raised totem lines, closed his eyes and calmed his mind.
She has no way to turn back, she only hopes to create a miracle this time. As long as she understands the secret of Di Ji's archer, she can turn defeat into victory and reverse the situation.
Ayun's hands trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly, eager to use his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the ancient monument of Emperor Ji.
Qing Ge sat on the futon and did not rush to close her eyes to communicate with the Emperor Monument. Instead, she looked at the old man Xuanji suspiciously.
"Master, have we met somewhere?"
Qingge asked.
The old man Xuanji took a few steps back and said, "I am a serious old man, don't talk to me in this way."
Qingge: "..." No - this old man's words and deeds are really becoming more and more familiar the more he looks at them.
An idea flashed in Qingge's mind, and she suddenly thought of an old man. The old man who bathed in the aphrodisiac spring in the Moyun Mountains and sent firebirds to him was also the old man who made chickens at the foot of the Yaozong Mountain. He was also the master of Dongfangpo, the Renzu Medicine Temple.
Medicine King.
It's just that the appearance of this old man Xuanji is completely different from that of Medicine King, but with every move he makes, Qing Ge feels like Medicine King.
A medicine king from the Ren tribe and an old man named Xuanji from Qinglian are completely unrelated to each other. They are like two parallel lines that will never intersect in their lifetimes, let alone be the same person.
Qing Ge had doubts in her heart, had she really thought too much?
Suddenly, Qingge looked at the old man Xuanji with a smile on his face.
This kind of thing cannot be done by others, but King Yao can do it.
Looking at the people around, they were staring nervously at the Imperial Monument, waiting for the final result.
Ayundu was already cautious and apprehensive, and he carefully realized what he was doing. He was quite good. He was sitting in front of the Emperor's Monument and chatting and laughing with Old Man Xuanji. There was no sense of urgency at all. It seemed that he was expected to win.
The people in Qingyun Mansion secretly encouraged Ayun, hoping that Ayun would quickly realize the hidden meaning.
"The Emperor's Master has arrived -" a sharp and drawn-out voice sounded, Qing Ge lazily sat cross-legged and looked lazily sideways.
The regent came slowly, surrounded by everyone.
When Ayun, who was comprehending the meaning, heard these three words, his tense mood slowly relaxed, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Ayun didn't dare to open her eyes, she only focused on understanding, waiting for the regent to come and clean up this mess for her.
Her father is the regent, and the regent will definitely help her!