The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 784 I give up

Li Yaoshen watched the fight between Huang Jing and Lan Zhijin for a while, and then slowly approached the Meng Mansion's carriage.

Tongyu and the driver saluted at the same time: "Prince."

"What's going on?" Li Yaoshen pointed at the two people fighting with a folding fan in his hand.

Tong Yu then told Li Yaoshen everything he could about the purpose of Huang Jing's visit.

Li Yaoshen nodded slightly and asked again: "Did your young lady ask Master Huang to come here just to fight Master Lan?"

of course not.

However, Tongyu couldn't say anything more.

So he remained silent.

Li Yaoshen waited and waited, but Tongyu didn't respond. He was not a straightforward person, so he naturally meant what this meant: "Okay."

He asked it himself.

But since Huang Jing was serious, Lan Zhijin had to do the same. The whisk and Buddhist beads were flying all over the sky. The moves were so fast that it was dizzying, and so intense that no one could get involved.

It seems impossible to stop for the time being.

As the moves became more and more fierce, Li Yaoshen frowned: "Do these two... have some deep hatred?"

Then he looked at Tongyu.

Tong Yu had no choice but to answer: "My young lady heard from Miss Huang that the two of them have been fighting since they were young."

As for anything more, she didn't know, and even if she knew, she wouldn't tell you.

"With this style of fighting, he has been fighting since he was a child, and he still has all his limbs intact..." Li Yaoshen clicked his tongue twice, "His luck is really good."

It was also the first time that Tong Yu saw the fight between Huang Jing and Lan Zhijin. She had never seen how the two fought before, and could not tell the difference between the past and now, but she agreed with what Prince Jing said.

It was indeed a bit too impolite.

Fei Ming was sharp-eyed and smart. Although he didn't know martial arts, he had seen many fights and could see some tricks. So he said to Li Yaoshen, "My Lord, although their fighting style is half martial arts and half magic, they both know their limits. I don't understand the magic, but as for martial arts, every move and every style may seem fierce, but in fact they have room for maneuver and will not take your life directly."

"You know it again." Li Yaoshen tapped Feiming's head lightly with his folding fan.

Fei Ming cried out in pain, causing Tong Yu to look at him. He immediately fell silent, straightened his chest, and tried hard to make up for the masculinity that was lost with that cry.

Tong Yu thought Fei Ming was being weird when he saw this.

The more Lan Zhijin fought, the more curious he became about what Huang Jing wanted to ask him. After fighting for more than a hundred moves, he took advantage of the moment when the Buddhist beads were being collected and shouted, "What do you want to ask?"

"If I beat you, you will know what I want to ask!" Huang Jing waved the whisk that she had just collected and rushed out Lan Zhijin again. She looked like she would not give up until the fight ended in a win.

Lan Zhijin responded quickly and shouted, "What problem is worth your life? It also broke the rules we set."

"Where do the rules between you and me come from? It's just that I didn't want to get serious in the past." Huang Jing broke the protective spell that Lan Zhijin had set up with the Buddhist beads, and the whisk pointed directly at Lan Zhijin's throat without hesitation.

Lan Zhijin was horrified, and quickly lifted his feet off the ground, leaving only his toes lightly scraping the ground. He quickly retreated at the speed of a whirlwind, and as he retreated he said bitterly, "I give up!"

If he didn't admit defeat, he would really die in her hands! He was reluctant to kill her, but she was willing!
He is so angry!

"Give up?" Huang Jing slightly reduced his attack, temporarily slowing down the speed of the whisk that was aimed at the most vulnerable part of Lan Zhijin's throat, and then confirmed, "Are you really giving up?"

"Really!" Lan Zhijin said unhappily, and stood a few steps away from Huang Jing. He put away his Buddhist beads with an unhappy look on his face, "Hurry up and put away your whisk!"

Huang Jing chuckled and said, "Why didn't you say you gave up earlier?"

If he had admitted defeat earlier, she would have put away her magic weapon long ago, so there would be no need for him to urge her.

She folded the Buddhist whisk a few times until it was as big as a palm, put it casually in her sleeve pocket, and put it away.

Tongyu was very surprised.

Li Yaoshen was not surprised at all. He didn't see anything at first and he didn't quite understand the moves, but he knew Yu Fengyue very well.

It was obvious that Master Lan had feelings for Master Huang. If he did, he would not really kill his beloved. He was not surprised at all by this result.

It's a pity that, from his keen eyes, Huang Jing doesn't seem to have any romantic feelings for Lan Zhijin. There is nothing in those eyes except the desire to win, without any trace of love.

The winner was decided, the gongs and drums stopped, and the show was over. Although the onlookers who had come to watch the show were still not satisfied, they left one after another. In the end, only the carriages of the Meng Mansion and the Wang Mansion were left.

"Huh?" After Huang Jing was sure that Lan Zhijin would not go back on his word, he turned around and wanted to tell Tong Yu the news. When she saw Li Yaoshen, she couldn't help but exclaimed in confusion.

Lan Zhijin also saw Li Yaoshen. After looking at Huang Jing and saying "hmm", he quickly walked towards Li Yaoshen. He thought to himself, Qingmei was acting so abnormal today, maybe because of this person?
So I followed and approached.

The two carts were moving one after the other, but they did not stop at the same place. However, Li Yaoshen wanted to ask Tong Yu something, so he walked to the side of the Meng Mansion's cart and watched until now, still standing on the side of the Meng Mansion's cart.

So Huang Jing walked towards him in a daze, with Lan Zhijin following behind him. He smiled but thought to himself that there should be no misunderstanding.

Otherwise, even though he was the prince of Prince Jing, he was not worthy of Master Lan’s shaking of his Buddhist beads.

"Who is he?" Huang Jing approached the cart, covered his mouth with his hand, and asked Tong Yu stealthily in a low voice.

Tong Yu originally wanted to introduce Li Yaoshen's identity to Huang Jing, but she didn't expect that Huang Jing couldn't wait to speak first as soon as he approached. Although his voice was low, he was so close that Prince Jing must have heard it clearly.

She had no choice but to smile politely and said, "This is the prince of Prince Jing's Mansion. Prince, this is Miss Huang."

She didn't mention a word about the identities of Huang Jing and Lan Zhijin that she had revealed to Li Yaoshen before.

Even when Lan Zhijin came over, she had no intention of continuing the introduction.

Huang Jing said, "Huang Jing greets the prince."

After the ceremony, she didn't even turn her head. She stretched her hand behind her and grabbed Lan Zhijin's robe and pulled it. The meaning was self-evident.

Such an intimate gesture successfully comforted the cranky Lan Zhijin, and he also followed the etiquette and said, "Lan Zhijin greets the prince."

Li Yaoshen noticed the two's actions and his smile deepened: "Thank you for your courtesy."

Tongyu didn't say much, and he didn't mention the identities of the two people.

He just heard Lan Zhijin loudly questioning Huang Jing, and now he wanted to know what Huang Jing wanted to ask Lan Zhijin.

However, Huang Jing also knew that Meng Shisan wanted her to find out about something, so she had to stay away from others. After all, it involved the second prince of the current dynasty. No matter how carefree she was in normal times, she couldn't be rash at this time.