There was a coldness in his eyes again, "A living person disappeared as soon as she left Fengluan. She disappeared for more than twenty years, and now she suddenly appears! Tell the Ai family that you can't find any whereabouts of her in these years!"
The palace aunt knelt down with a plop, not daring to argue at all.
Queen Mother Feng Luan pressed her temples and then said to herself, "That's it. It doesn't matter if we can find it or not."
"The Queen Mother..." Gong Mao said tremblingly.
"Back off."
The palace maid glanced at her, kowtowed and left.
Queen Mother Feng Luan's eyes flashed with emotion. Anyway, anyone who disobeys will be punished.
Check it or not, it really doesn't matter.
At this moment, outside the palace, the official in charge of this competition announced the candidates to enter the venue.
Baili Feiyue and the head of Lancang Sect each landed steadily on one of the wooden piles among the plum blossom piles.
The atmosphere at the scene also instantly rose to a high point.
Mu Wen and Mu Wu all became nervous.
However, when they glanced at Changsun Wuji, even though they couldn't see his expression because he was wearing a mask, there was no trace of worry in his overall state.
No matter how you look at it, it's the attitude of letting Miss Ling San play without fear of the consequences.
The success is within your reach!
His attitude toward the Regent of Da Jing, Mu Wen Mu Wu, was very subtle. He was respectful because of Miss Ling San's relationship, but also subconsciously vigilant.
At this moment, Mu Wen tentatively said, "My lord, what do you think is the chance of the third lady winning this match?"
Changsun Wuji laughed softly, "Whether she wins or not is not important to me."
Mu Wen was stunned, so does the Regent of Dajing really have no other arrangements?
At this time, Mu Wen really felt a little worried.
In fact, whether Miss Ling San can win is not really the most important thing. No matter who the imperial husband is, he cannot pose a threat to the family head. Moreover, Empress Qingyao and the family head will not really give Empress Dowager Fengluan an imperial husband.
An opportunity to control Empress Qingyao.
But...
The head of the family would definitely not like Empress Qingyao's husband to be named by someone else besides his.
Mu Wen and Mu Wu had something else in mind, but the official in charge of this match just announced the rules, "In this competition, the one who falls first and touches the ground loses."
"I won't go into details about the rules anymore. You are not allowed to use concealed weapons, poisons and other sneak attacks. Otherwise, your qualifications will be disqualified. The competition will end when the point is over, but like every previous dangerous competition, if during the competition
In case of accidental injury or loss of life, as long as the opponent did not do it maliciously, neither party shall have any objection."
The official looked at Baili Feiyue and the head of the Lancang sect who were standing on the plum blossom pile, "Do you two understand? If you understand, the competition will begin now."
As Baili Feiyue and the leader of the Lancang Sect expressed their understanding, the soldiers next to them started beating gongs.
Suddenly there was a loud cheer from all around.
On the plum blossom pile, Baili Feiyue and the head of the Lancang sect were instantly fighting each other.
Baili Feiyue's physical and internal strength is indeed far behind the head of the Lancang Sect, but she is good at Qinggong!
Not only is it good, but it is also highly flexible and the degree of change is impossible to predict.
Therefore, when the head of the Lancang sect came to attack, she used her old trick that she always used when encountering masters...Run!
If you can't beat him, of course you have to run!
This competition only states that the person who is knocked down first loses, and it does not say how long it takes to win.
Although Baili Feiyue ran away, she was just a young person who was just starting out, and the leader of the Lancang Sect was famous. Others did not think she had any backbone.
Instead, he admired how he was able to avoid the attack of the leader of the Lancang Sect and escape.
This is what everyone thought at first.
Because chasing around on the plum blossom piles looks really exciting and beautiful.
But in the wonderful scene, one stick of incense has passed, and two sticks of incense have passed, and they are still chasing each other on the plum blossom pile.
That wouldn't look good.
The patience of the onlookers below began to be challenged, let alone the leader of the Lancang Sect who was the opponent.
An accomplished person like the head of the Lancang Sect would naturally not be easily shaken. But he knew his mission today, and Baili Feiyue's appearance undoubtedly helped him!
He can justifiably start taking action!
As the leader of a sect and the top master of Feng Luan, he endured three sticks of incense without exerting his full strength. In the eyes of others, this is not considered bullying the small, but he is extremely benevolent and will not be abrupt.
So, amidst the ups and downs of the crowd's exclamations and cheers, the leader of the Lancang Sect took action again. Although Baili Feiyue still dodged quickly, even if she dodged, the plum blossom pile she was standing on before was all destroyed by Lan.
The inner energy of the leader of the Cang faction was destroyed.
Soon, there were only a dozen or so plum blossom piles left in the huge field.
The competition went from exciting at the beginning to weak in the middle, and now it is once again so exciting that I dare not blink.
Most of the onlookers raised their throats in one breath.
There was no doubt that Baili Feiyue would be defeated, but now there are fewer and fewer plum blossom piles, and Baili Feiyue was still barely able to hold on even though he was almost no longer standing. Even those who supported the leader of the Lancang Sect, saw that only the remaining
When it came to the last two plum blossom piles, everyone subconsciously held their breath.
Qian Xueqing in the stands was stunned.
From the time when the leader of the Lancang Sect began to destroy the plum blossom piles, there are now only two plum blossom piles left. This process is so exciting and disturbing that people dare not even blink!
Qian Xueqing really didn't expect that Murong Jiu could hold on to the last plum blossom pile under the head of the Lancang Sect!
Qian Yueluo is also unbelievable.
Qian Jingshu also had some surprise in her eyes.
Mu Wen and Mu Wu held their breath.
The head of the Lancang Sect had a calm expression on his face, but he was just as horrified in his heart. Although this young man had only been avoiding and never had a direct confrontation, Feng Luan had never been able to dodge so many of his attacks before!
He would not be wrong. This young man's internal strength and lightness skills were not excellent, but he was indeed extremely talented and unpredictable.
only……
Deep down in my heart I sighed with rare pity for my talent, what a pity.
Everything is over here.
The head of the Lancang Sect took action again in an instant. This time, the force was not only on the plum blossom pile, but also on the people on the plum blossom pile!
It was at this moment that Mu Wen and Mu Wu beside Changsun Wuji's instinct for danger made them realize that there was something about the man next to them that sent shivers down their spines.
People around here, regardless of whether they understand martial arts or not, can at least understand that the head of the Lancang Sect destroyed the only plum blossom pile at Baili Feiyue's feet.
The whole place was so quiet that the wind had stopped.