Cheng Xian was not embarrassed at all, and her heavy expression suddenly became vivid. She leaned closer and stared at Luo Guan, blinking in confusion, "You asked for this yourself, don't blame me for being unsympathetic...Yesterday Yunshan told me, yes
When I was looking forward to the battle between the kings today, I still didn't believe it, but now that I see you like this, I feel a little confident."
She looked up and down, as if she wished she could peel off Luo Guan and wash it off, and studied his appearance carefully, "I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out. I admit that appearance is justice, but justice can't be used as a weapon. How could you do that?
So strong?"
Diwu knew about Luo Guan's information, and the Cheng family even got more last night. From a small place, from a small family, he failed three times in bone condensation, and in the blink of an eye his strength skyrocketed... This is simply saying clearly that I have
Big secret!
But Cheng Xian has seen a lot of secrets. She has a lot of them herself, and there are many powerful people from all walks of life in the Imperial Martial Arts. Who hasn't had a chance yet?
But something like Luo Guan is unique!
Luo Guan narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Cheng, being too curious may not be a good thing."
Cheng Xian waved her hand, "I just want to take a look, but I don't know how to do anything. The dean has spoken in this regard, and no one in Diwu dares to go beyond that."
"And..." She paused, still feeling unbelievable, "If you win today, you will at least be one of the Ten Heavenly Kings, and no one will dare to touch you."
"So, Luo Guan, you must win today!"
She said this sentence sincerely.
Also, full of meaning!
Luo Guan frowned and looked up at her face. He had received the reminder - it seemed that his performance had attracted some attention, and the result of this attention would never be good.
In fact, after confirming that only the top ten of the Imperial Martial Arts could enter and exit the forbidden area of the back mountain, Luo Guan knew that he could not hide it. But for such a huge figure as the Imperial Martial Arts, or some noble people in the imperial capital, it was necessary to investigate the information about him.
It's not too difficult.
Then it’s logical to speculate!
Luo Guan had been prepared for this outcome, but Cheng Xian's reminder showed how terrible some secret covetous people were... Obviously, the dean's will cannot suppress everyone!
But soon, Luo Guan regained his composure.
Just one more reason to win today.
And he originally had to win!
Cheng Xian secretly admired that he was indeed the person who attracted the dean's attention. He was indeed unusual. Such calmness was rare.
She didn't say anything more, she just glanced over from time to time and felt satisfied.
The carriage drove directly into Diwu. The emblem of the Cheng family had such power. The heavily guarded main entrance of Diwu, which was difficult to enter without holding the Diwu identity card, all remained silent about it.
When they arrived at the main square, the coachman jumped out of the car and put down a low stool.
Luo Guan opened his eyes and smiled, "Is this your preparation? Are you betting heavily on me?"
Cheng Xian did not shy away and smoothed the wrinkles in his robe, "Yes, so you must strive for success. I will wait for you here."
"...I'd better fight and not be dragged away today." Luo Guan sighed, a little annoyed. He opened the door and got out of the car angrily, and was instantly greeted by numerous looks.
Surprise, awe, coldness, hatred...the list goes on and on.
The young man held his head high, his eyes were like a still lake with no waves, and he strode forward!
Dozens of competition arenas in the main square have been dismantled overnight, and many are arranged around it. The wooden partitions for watching the battle are covered by large curtains, and people can occasionally be seen walking among them. Today, those who can sit in them are all nobles of the imperial capital.
.
For example, the second prince of Qingyang Kingdom.
His Majesty had an accident in his early years and became weak, resulting in the frailty of the royal family. Now there are only two adult princes, who have been awarded the title of prince. There is also a little one who is rumored to be deeply loved by His Majesty. He is a famous little devil in the imperial palace.
The chicken and the dog jump all over the place, which shows that he is a dandy.
Of the two princesses, one married far away and became a political bargaining chip, and the other died in infancy, so I will not mention them here.
Such a simple composition of the royal family means that when His Majesty gets old and his health deteriorates, the status of the two adult princes becomes more and more noble - the throne will eventually be inherited by one of the two. Although it is risky to place a bet in advance,
But the benefits are astonishing.
Now that the eldest prince has not returned from the army, the second prince is honored at the audience table for the Emperor Wu Tianwang's battle today.
Behind the curtain, there was an endless stream of visitors. The second prince, Zhao Tian, had a gentle smile and was humble and courteous to everyone. He won the admiration of everyone and kept praising the virtuous king.
After seeing off another dignitary of the dynasty, Zhao Tian rubbed his sore cheeks and said helplessly, "Tell them that the King of Heaven will start the war, so there is no need to greet them one by one." He pointed to the back mountain and sighed, "I'm going to
Wang is thirty this year, and he doesn’t want to be caught and spanked by the dean again, as that would be too embarrassing.”
Hearing the shrill voice of the palace attendant, everyone outside laughed a few times, bowed in the distance, and then everyone retreated, finally feeling quiet in their ears.
The second prince drank a cup of tea, cleaned his hands and picked up a red fruit. While eating, he asked, "Is everything arranged?"
The middle-aged scribe, who looked like an aide, handed over his hands upon hearing this, "Jiang Tian has agreed, but the price is three times higher than previously estimated."
The second prince frowned slightly, then sighed softly, "That's all, I have to give Baiyun Sect an explanation." As he spoke, he looked at Houshan again. He was very satisfied that the dean could remain silent.
At this moment, the peripheral vision swept across a figure. There was a young man in black robes and black hair who was walking into the square. His back was straight and his body was extraordinary.
"Emperor Wu Guo is full of talented people. This young man has a handsome appearance and is a high-class figure in the imperial capital!" the second prince praised.
The middle-aged scribe had a strange expression. He hesitated and said softly, "Your Highness, he is Luo Guan."
"...What a pity." The second prince dropped his comment, then withdrew his eyes, with a solemn look on his face, "Is there any news from Tianshu Pavilion?"
The middle-aged scribe knew that this was the major concern of his master, "Not yet. The great guest on Yuanxi Festival only showed up twice and then never appeared again... I'm afraid it was Xian
Yun Yehe's expert, Fangwai Gao, may have left the imperial capital."
The second prince smiled bitterly and showed helplessness, "If such a master can be used by this king, I am willing to hold the disciple ceremony and sweep the couch to greet him." He waved his hand and ordered people to continue searching. Even if there is a little hope, there is no hope.
give up."
That is a fourth-grade alchemist!
There was also a secret report that Master Liehuo, who had always been unruly, valued and even respected the great guest at Yuanxi. This made the second prince even more thirsty for talents, but he suffered from not being able to see him.
Otherwise, he will recruit them at any cost!
The middle-aged scribe looked ashamed and secretly felt cruel. When he returned, he asked his subordinates to get involved and turn the imperial capital upside down to find Master Yuan Xi!
Where should we start?
At this moment, Luo Guan, who was walking into the main square, suddenly turned around. The middle-aged scribe was surprised. This junior has such keen perception and his strength is really not weak. But unfortunately, today Jiang Tian took action, and he seemed to have unlimited glory.
Life will come to an abrupt end.
No longer paying attention to a dying man, the middle-aged scribe fell into deep thought.
Luo Guan frowned. He could never misunderstand the malice in his eyes just now. But he had never had any contact with the nobles of the Imperial Capital, and it was expected that he was involved in the Wu family and the Baiyun Sect.
These people are really haunted!
Thinking of Jiang Tian, his opponent in today's battle between kings, ice filled Luo Guan's eyes.
"Student Luo Guan, the Battle of Heavenly Kings is about to begin. Please come with me." An Imperial Martial Arts Instructor hurried over with pity in his eyes.
Luo Guan suddenly said, "Teacher, do you think I can win today?"
"Uh... the level of the King's Battle is so high... haha... I'm just a teacher... how can I comment..." The teacher smiled awkwardly.
"Then I tell you, I will win." Luo Guan pointed in the direction of the entrance of Diwu. When he came in, he saw the public casino handicap, "It's still too late to place a bet now."
The young instructor's face froze, and he muttered nonsense, hurriedly taking Luo Guan to the designated place, and walked away.
An acquaintance asked, "What's wrong? I think Luo Guan's attitude is pretty good, why do you seem to be avoiding him?"
The young teacher gritted his teeth and was full of indignation, "He asked me to go to the King's Battle Handicap and place a bet on him to win! There is no injustice or enmity. I have never offended him before, but he actually wants to harm me!"
Several teachers showed their faces clearly and looked at each other with some emotion.
"Young people, when they are prosperous and prosperous, feel that the world is huge and no one can block their way forward. This is normal."
"That's right, Luo Guan probably didn't mean to lie to you, but he really thought he could win today."
"Hey! I saw it with my own eyes during the battle in Star Reaching Tower. If today's opponent is not Jiang Tian, then Luo Guan might really be able to soar into the sky and win the ranking of Heavenly Kings."
"Pity……"
The same evaluation sealed the conversation and also represented It expresses the voices of countless people inside and outside the main square today.
Fang Yan's face was livid, his whole body exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot - he didn't fall asleep all night last night!
This Luo Guan, a junior from an unknown place, has now become a serious problem for Baiyun Sect.
If he doesn't die, how can I feel at ease?
Even in the middle of the night, when there was no one around, and he was tossing and turning in the room alone, some fear that he didn't want to admit, but was real, emerged in his heart.
When he first joined the Imperial Martial Arts, Luo Guan, who was only eighteen years old, had such strength. If he had been given a few more years, what would he have done? I am afraid that even the Baiyun Sect, all tied together, would not be able to withstand his sword.
Therefore, Fang Yan mobilized all his strength and finally asked the noble man to take action... Today, Luo Guan will die!
He had to witness this scene with his own eyes before he could feel at ease.
The seat of the Imperial Martial Arts students was buzzing with people, and most of the conversations involved the first Heavenly King battle of the day.
Xi Qiangwei listened for a long time, and sure enough, everyone believed that Luo Guan would definitely lose, so they came to the conclusion-this stinky kid will suffer a big loss today!
If you don't give me Master Yun face, he will cry sometimes.
As for Yunshan's statement that he is looking forward to it, well, in Xi Qiangwei's opinion, it seems a little bit like trying to save face for herself. After all, the majestic emperor has the best swordsman (she has always thought so), but was rejected again in person, so she can't get off the stage.
You must say something to reduce the embarrassment.
Meng Jiao sat beside him, always silent, her eyes fixed on the ring.
The breath is gloomy.
Xi Qiangwei frowned, "Meng Jiao, is there something wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Meng Jiao forced a smile, her face looked slightly pale, "Last night... I didn't sleep well."
She did not sleep well!
Wu Fan's mother made a big fuss at the Meng family last night, pointing at her nose and scolding her, saying it was all because of you, a little bitch, that my son died.
Wu Douhai pulled her away, but his gloomy face and cold eyes made the Meng family breathless.
Then, everything changed.
The father is no longer loving, the mother is nagging and crying, the brothers in the clan are pointing fingers, and the sisters she is friends with are avoiding her. All kinds of gossips are constantly reaching our ears, saying that she is a harmful person!
After all, if it hadn't been for her, the Wu family wouldn't have had people die one after another... The Meng family wouldn't have had to endure such great pressure! But, I'm not wrong, Luo Guan is the murderer, he is the source of all these disasters, why are you here?
Targeted at me?
The girl's heart was twisted in pain. She failed to deceive her friends, but the battle between the kings began, and Xi Qiangwei could only suppress her doubts first.
Meng Jiao looked towards the ring, her eyes fixed on Luo Guan, her lips moved up and down, and she made a sound that only she could hear.
"Go to hell...go to hell...go to hell!"
As long as Luo Guan dies, everything will be over and return to its original trajectory.