The daughter of the emperor returned to Beijing and got into trouble with the abstinent prince.

Chapter 89 Couple Doubles
This time, Si Ling came for Xuanlemen and Fanyin Pavilion. As long as he can defeat one of them, Haotian Sect will become famous in the world.

People know very little about the head of Fanyin Pavilion, but the legend of Master Siche has been circulating in the world.

A martial arts genius who became famous at a young age, the sword immortal passed on all his life's knowledge to him. If he could absorb the inner strength of such a master, Si Ling would even dare to fight with the leader of the martial arts world, Yun Jingyi, and directly challenge the Tianqing Sect.

"I'll go meet him."

As early as Si Ling's first competition, Jiang Xiubai noticed something unusual and analyzed this man's martial arts with Yun Qianyi.

Although no one knows who his master is, such a hasty method of martial arts can greatly increase one's strength in a short period of time, but it can also lead to obsession if one is not careful.

"Junior sister, be careful."

Jiang Xiubai couldn't stop her. Firstly, he was a member of the Tianqing Sect, and secondly, his identity made it inconvenient for him to show up in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

However, when Yun Qianyi went down, he stood up and kept staring at her figure. Once anything happened on the court, he would take action at the first moment.

Yun Qianyi was full of confidence. She didn't have a trace of internal energy in her body, which made her the most difficult to deal with for Si Ling.

Moreover, she is good at close combat, and a competition without any weapons gives Yun Qianyi a natural advantage.

"Pavilion Master."

After seeing Zhu Qing bow to the woman, Si Ling asked half-doubtfully:

"Are you the head of the Fanyin Pavilion?"

Not only did he not believe it, but everyone present did not believe it.

Who would have thought that the leader of the famous Fanyin Pavilion in the martial arts world was actually a woman? ! She was such a beautiful girl.

Jun Jinhuan, who was sitting in the middle of the field, suddenly had his pupils shrink. It was indeed her.

The slightly shaking tea surface revealed his emotions. It was such a pleasant surprise. He didn't expect that Yun Qianyi had another level of identity. The strength of Fanyin Pavilion and Wanquan Sword Manor were completely two levels.

If he could get Yun Qianyi, he would have all the power of the civil service in his pocket, as well as the Jiang family army, plus the underworld power of the Fanyin Pavilion and her medical skills.

Isn't the throne of the Eastern Jin Dynasty a sure thing?
"Replacement guaranteed."

Yun Qianyi raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and her beautiful face with bright eyes and white teeth became even more radiant. Her fox eyes were cold and arrogant, yet quite alluring, with a hint of excitement hidden in them.

"This is a martial arts competition, not a dance hall. A delicate beauty like you is more suitable to lie in a man's arms and enjoy his pleasure."

Si Ling spoke with contempt and looked at Yun Qianyi unscrupulously.

"You can't sing in tune because you are tone-deaf. Is it because your brain is not sound that you can't speak in tune?"

Yun Qianyi put his hands behind his back and began to move his knuckles.

"Humph, this Sect Master is reminding you with good intentions! How dare a mere woman like you?"

Before Si Ling could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yun Jingyi.

"Master Si, this is a martial arts conference, watch your words and actions!"

Yun Jingyi's expression was gloomy, with a hint of anger flashing in his eyes. If it hadn't been for the martial arts conference, he would have gone up and slapped Si Ling's mouth when he spoke rudely to Yun Qianyi.

As the leader of the martial arts world, Yun Jingyi cannot be partial. Moreover, according to the rules of the martial arts world, only the Fanyin Pavilion can accept the challenge.

At this moment, a sword flew down from the third floor, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Si Ling.

This sword is as light as a wing, with golden edges shining and containing the warm golden light of the sun. The feather patterns carved on the hilt are as delicate as real feathers.

The Tianling Sword is truly worthy of its name.

"In that case, then Xuanlemen will compete with Sect Master Si first, please."

The person who spoke didn't even show his face. Could it be that he wanted to use this sword to fight in a distance? !

This requires not only profound internal strength, but also superb swordsmanship; both are indispensable.

If it weren't for the overwhelming strength, ordinary people would never choose this way of fighting.

Just now, everyone thought Yun Qianyi was arrogant, but compared to this person, he was nothing. Master Si Che was so arrogant. Was the strength of Xuanle Sect really so terrifying?

"Good! You have guts! You are worthy of being Master Si Che."

Anger rose in Si Ling's heart. He was determined to trample Xuanle Sect and Fanyin Pavilion under his feet to let them know the consequences of underestimating Haotian Sect!
Yun Qianyi glanced in the direction of the third floor and jumped down from the stage first.

Zhu Qing stood behind Yun Qianyi, with an expressionless face and only cold eyes as he stared at Si Ling on the stage.

"Xiaozhu, have you told Xiaoyue how to use the medicine?"

Yun Qianyi sat down and started eating without touching a single piece of the pastries on the table. However, it was no wonder that Zhu Qing had never liked these snacks.

"Six times."

She swallowed the jujube flower cake in her mouth and asked doubtfully:
"Why don't you just write it down?"

Zhu Qing and Yun Qianyi looked at each other, blinked, and fell silent.

It was not until the competition on the stage began that the two of them looked up at the same time.

The Tianling sword was flexible and was not inferior in power to a real sword. In less than a hundred moves, Si Ling was already sweating on his forehead and looked exhausted.

He was forced to retreat again and again, and in the end, he didn't care about his posture and danced frantically to avoid the attacks.

"Sect Master Si dances very well."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the venue burst into laughter.

"Isn't it? With such a soft waist, she can be the top girl in the brothel."

"This lotus-like step is more agile than a girl's."

Just now, this Sect Master Si was mocking the Master of Fanyin Pavilion. He never thought that the situation would change so quickly and he himself would become the clown.

Such ridiculous behavior is really a loss of face and dignity.

But Si Ling had no time to refute. Once he stopped, he would suffer a heavy blow.

This sword technique looks as soft and nimble as a feather, but the sword body is entangled with surging internal force. As long as you get a little closer, you can feel the overwhelming momentum and pressure on the opponent's meridians.

Immediately afterwards, when Yun Qianyi started to eat the third plate of pastries.

The sword energy on the stage rode the wind and waves, gathering its power into a shocking blow, pointing directly at Si Ling's heart, and stopped.

Haotian Sect, defeated.

Si Ling swallowed in fear. The feeling of his life hanging by a thread made him dazed for a moment.

"Concession."

Young Master Si Che's two words brought everyone back to their senses, followed by thunderous applause.

"As expected of you, you are the only disciple of the Sword Immortal. We are able to witness such a wonderful sword technique. This martial arts conference is really worthwhile."

"Master Si Che became famous at a young age. After such a long time, his skills must have reached a higher level."

"Xuan Le Men is indeed not to be underestimated. I wonder if the strength of Fan Yin Pavilion can be on par with it."

Speaking of Fanyin Pavilion, Si Ling then remembered that Xuanlemen and Fanyin Pavilion were tied for second place in the martial arts world.

Losing to Xuanlemen would be fine, after all, Master Siche is indeed capable.

The head of the Fanyin Pavilion is just a woman, is it possible that he can't defeat her? Si Ling put down the weapon in his hand, pointed at Yun Qianyi and shouted:
"Come up! Our sect leader will fight with the Fanyin Pavilion!"

Yun Qianyi had just finished her third plate of glutinous rice cake. She wiped her hands and went on stage eager to try.

At this time, there was another sound coming from the third floor.

(End of this chapter)