Youth Song: Leijiabao Thunder Emperor

"You're going to participate in a martial arts contest to find a husband."

In an instant, Sikong Qianluo's voice rose several octaves.

Everyone else stared at Lei Dong in disbelief.

"Who made me young and promising, elegant, handsome, and skilled in martial arts?"

Your father personally invited me to participate in the martial arts contest to find a husband. Perhaps he values ​​me because he thinks I am a good match, or perhaps he wants to use this opportunity to keep me in Snowmoon City.

Your father is as cunning as a fox; who knows what he's planning?

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's anger flare up, Lei Dong added fuel to the fire.

Sikong Changfeng, you dare to scheme against me, so I can't help but fool your daughter too. I can't swallow this insult without making your family miserable.

"Senior brother, you're not serious, are you?"

It took Lei Wujie a while to recover from his shock, and he was still somewhat incredulous.

"As the most promising heir to the Lei family manor, my marriage is generally not something I can decide."

However, if it's Qianluo, Master definitely won't object. Rather than letting him arrange it, it's better to choose someone I like myself.

Although Qianluo wasn't exceptionally beautiful and had a rather violent temper, she had a good father.

"Xiao Jie, what do you think of the marriage alliance between Lei Family Fortress and Snow Moon City?"

Lei Dong found a seat, picked up his teacup, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"This, this... But it's Senior Sister and Xiao Se."

Lei Wujie was stunned when he heard this.

"What Xiao? You don't even look how weak he is."

Qianluo is the young lady of Xueyue City. Her husband is either a staunch ally or the future heir to the city lord position.

"If you don't know martial arts, wouldn't people laugh at you? Do you think the others in Snow Moon City would agree to this marriage if Qianluo agreed?"

Sikong Qianluo watched as Xiao Selei, his face ashen, calmly sipped his tea. At a single sentence, Sikong Qianluo immediately jumped up in anger.

"Not good-looking, bad-tempered, Lei Dong, you just wait."

My affairs are none of their business.

"If you want to marry me, you'll have to defeat me first."

"So, defeating you means Qianluo agrees to the marriage?"

"You. Lei Dong, you... you think you can marry me? No way!"

Sikong Qianluo was so angry at Lei Dong that she trembled. She knew she couldn't beat Lei Dong, and she glared at him angrily, but couldn't find a way to deal with him.

She glanced at Xiao Se, seemingly having made up her mind to grab him.

"Let's go."

"I'm asking you two, you're not planning to elope, are you?"

"How...how did you know?"

"puff."

Lei Dong was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect Sikong Qianluo to play it so wildly, and he spat out his tea.

"Ahem. Qianluo, Young Master Lei is just joking with you."

Ye Ruoyi, who had been secretly laughing, saw that Sikong Qianluo and the other person were about to leave, and quickly spoke up.

"Sister Ye, what did you say? What do you mean?"

"Young Master Lei is already on the list of top talents, how could he possibly be troubled by an arranged marriage? He's just teasing you."

"Fine, Lei Dong, you've lied again. You've gone too far."

Sikong Qianluo flung Xiao Se aside, sat back in her seat, and glared at Lei Dong.

Now everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Se, who had been helped up by Sikong Qianluo.

"Your senior brother knows you don't want to marry that Duan family guy. He's worried about potential problems, so he asked me to cover for you. If there's an insurmountable opponent, I'll step in, so don't worry about that."

However, once I take action, there are only two possible outcomes. If I lose to Xiao Se, it will clearly indicate that there's something fishy going on, and Snow Moon City will definitely face criticism afterwards.

Second, my defeat to you only means that you don't want to marry me. You're using me as a henchman to amuse your fellow martial artists and play games with martial arts families. Snow Moon City will also lose its reputation, and Lei Family Fortress will be implicated as well.

Therefore, I will not take action unless absolutely necessary.

"Who asked you to meddle? I'll just send Lei Wujie. If he can't beat you, I can still beat Lei Wujie."

Sikong Qianluo glanced at Xiao Se again and glared at Lei Dong, saying.

She knew how absurd it was that Lei Dong lost to her, so she figured it was better to run away herself and avoid involving Snow Moon City.

"I can't, Senior Sister, I really can't. How can I participate in your martial arts contest to find a husband?"

"Miss Ye, please don't worry, I will not participate in my senior sister's martial arts contest to find a husband."

Upon hearing this, Lei Wujie immediately shook his head and pledged his loyalty to Ye Ruoyi.

Surprisingly, Ye Ruoyi smiled and nodded, as if acknowledging what she said.

Lei Dong and Tang Lian stared in disbelief, both looking at Xiao Se with a mixture of disappointment and frustration.

"Lei Wujie, you..."

Sikong Qianluo almost stabbed Lei Wujie when she heard his words. She never expected Lei Wujie to undermine her at this moment.

Since Lei Wujie was unreliable, Sikong Qianluo immediately looked at Tang Lian.

"Big brother, senior brother."

The three words "Sikong Qianluo" sent chills down Tang Lian's spine, and she immediately shook her head.

"It's not appropriate, Qianluo, you are my sister."

How could I possibly participate in your martial arts contest to find a husband? Whether I win or lose, I'll just become a laughingstock.

"None of them are reliable. Humph. I refuse to believe that no one can beat that Duan guy. I'm going to find Luo Mingxuan."

Sikong Qianluo glanced around, lingered on Xiao Se for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and ran away.

"Qianluo dares to fight for her own happiness. Some people... sigh. They don't even dare to say a word. What kind of men are they? They're not even as good as young girls. Qianluo is blind."

Looking at Xiao Se, who was sitting there motionless, Lei shook his head and sighed.

Upon hearing his words, Xiao Se got up and left.

"Oh, Senior Brother, are you sure Xiao Se isn't angry?"

"Brother Lei has gone a bit too far."

"Young Master Lei always has a deeper meaning in his actions; this time, it's not just for fun, is it?"

Unlike the two others who were somewhat worried, Ye Ruoyi looked at Lei Dong with some curiosity.

"It's his father's fault for plotting against me."

Sometimes you have to give someone a push; you can't let Qianluo make all the sacrifices.

What are you two still looking at? We've already arranged for Brother Xiao to have some of those: Thunderbolt, King Yama's Decree, Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, Thousand Mile Red, Snow Falling on a Plum Blossom.

He's been given the opportunity; whether he succeeds or not is up to him.

"Ah. What you mean, senior brother?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Wujie immediately revealed a wicked smile.

Tang Lian has already begun researching what kind of hidden weapon to give Xiao Se.

"Xiao Se's lightness skill is exceptional; with the combination of firearms and hidden weapons, winning the competition will not be difficult."

What I'm curious about now is whether he'll win the top prize and marry into Snowmoon City, or get a beating from Qianluo.

Upon hearing this, the group chuckled mischievously.

After leaving the Donggui Tavern, Xiao Se's mind was filled with Lei Dong's words and Sikong Qianluo's figure.

Before they knew it, they had reached the thirteenth floor of the Ascension Pavilion. Before they even went upstairs, they heard that Luo Mingxuan and Sikong Qianluo's conversation had gone off-topic.

"Senior Sister Qianluo, this is really inappropriate. I already have a girl I like. If people find out that I'm participating in your martial arts contest to find a husband, wouldn't that cause misunderstandings?"

"You have someone you like? Who is it? Do I know them? Are they a disciple of Snowmoon City?"

"I'm not a disciple of Snowmoon City. They don't even know that yet. Don't ask anymore. I really can't participate in this martial arts contest for marriage."

"It's okay if you can't participate. Tell me who it is. She doesn't know you like her yet. Do you want me to talk to her for you?"

"No, no, senior sister, please spare me."

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's gossipy face, Luo Mingxuan trembled, secretly blaming himself for being so loose-tongued. Why did he have to tell the truth instead of making up a good excuse?

"Don't be shy. Girls understand girls best. We're friends, so tell me and I'll definitely help you."