Female Zun's crimson beautiful man

Chapter 839 Four Kingdoms Martial Banquet 13
Wushang said coldly: "Ninth Prince of Beiming Kingdom, if you still want to fight, step down if you don't."

Ling Yiran ignored Wushang, but looked at Yi Shuihan: "Seventh Princess of Tianshui, please come to the ring."

Wushang wished he could kick Ling Yiran off the stage, looked at Yi Shuihan pitifully, if you dare to go on stage, I will die for you.

"The Ninth Prince of Beiming, I'm very sorry, Your Highness is not skilled in martial arts, so there is no need to make a fool of yourself." Yi Shuihan said politely.

Ling Yiran looked at her, with coldness, anger, and pain in his eyes. He threw away all his dignity, but she remained indifferent. Suddenly, he felt that he was cheap, and she was nothing in her eyes. She could tolerate Qian Nuo and others. People, even Baili Wushang, why can't he tolerate him alone?
Hearing what she said, Wushang let go of a worry in his heart, but at the same time pressed a stone in his heart, which was very heavy.

A gleam flashed in Baili Wuyun's eyes, that day Shui Qihuang's daughter was not good at martial arts, and the opportunity for revenge came.

"The seven emperors of Tianshui, this king's martial arts are not superb, so it's better to have a sparring." Baili Wuyun invited very friendly.

"Just sparring like this? Your Highness doesn't need to fight." Yi Shuihan looked like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"It's just to learn from each other, and I will definitely not hurt you, the seventh emperor." Baili Wuyun was overjoyed. Of course, he was reluctant to hurt such a beauty. It is inevitable that there will be contact in the martial arts competition. The stunning beauty of the seventh emperor is not available. Touch it It's also good for a while.

"Okay then, please invite the Sixth Prince of Donglin to the ring." Yi Shuihan drank a glass of wine, straightened his collar, ready to face the battle.

Baili Wuyun was overjoyed, and immediately went to the ring to pick up weapons, but there were still two people who couldn't get out of the ring.

Suddenly, Yi Shuihan said: "The Sixth Prince faces east, how can there be no prize in the competition?"

"Eh? I don't know what kind of prize the seventh prince wants?" Baili Wuyun stopped holding the weapon, his eyes flashed suspiciously, and if he wanted the prize, the seventh prince would lose even worse.

"How about this, if His Highness loses, I will go back to Donglin Kingdom with you, if you lose, I will go back to Tianshui Kingdom with His Highness." Yi Shuihan pretended to be wronged.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. This bet was as shocking as the Ninth Prince's proposal just now. Could it be that the Ninth Prince fell in love with the Seventh Princess at first sight, and the Seventh Princess just liked the Sixth Prince?But it's impossible to lose your life.

Baili Wuyun was also shocked, could it be a game?Are the seven emperors of Tianshui sure to win?It is impossible for him to lose his life to a woman!

The two big men on the ring were ignored, but the colors on their faces showed their anger, and the villain Baili Wuyun deserved it?

"Baili Wuyun, want to fight? Pass my level first." After speaking, Wushang raised his sword to attack Baili Wuyun, although he knew that it was just Shuihan setting up a trick to make Baili Wuyun jump , but he was still very upset, he didn't want to bring another unnecessary person with him when he returned to Tianshui Kingdom.

Baili Wuyun was startled, facing the attack, he could only fight, and said angrily: "Stop, I didn't say I want to fight you!" He didn't know how Wushang's martial arts are, if he loses, what face will he have?

Wushang curled his lips coldly, and the sword did not intend to stop at all, but became even more ruthless.

After a few moves, the weapon in Baili Wuyun's hand was knocked down, and he shouted in surprise and anger: "Baili Wushang! Stop!"

Wushang threw his sword, but he definitely didn't want to stop. To show fairness, he decided to fight Baili Wuyun with his bare hands, because this way of fighting would not make the opponent bleed, but it could make the opponent miserable.

(End of this chapter)