After infiltrating the main characters' group, I became the most beautiful woman in the world.

It was like a thunderclap thrown from flat ground.

The once orderly crowd suddenly erupted into commotion, and even the breathing of countless sects that had come to participate in the martial arts tournament became heavier.

Unlike Yue Zijin, who is a novice.

The young people who came to participate in the martial arts tournament were basically from different sects, so although they had not experienced the era when the Wuxiang Sect caused chaos.

But I grew up listening to stories about the Alliance.

The most regrettable thing is the fate of the two young masters who founded the Alliance.

Besides the people, there were also their weapons: the Dragon Sparrow Blade and the Phoenix Feather Sword.

Throughout history, the legendary weapons that have survived have either been worn down by war or buried in the dust and lost forever.

How difficult is it to train a foundry master? And how difficult is it to become a foundry master known throughout the world?

The renowned Master Gongye has long since passed away, but among his works, the Dragon Sparrow Blade and the Phoenix Feather Sword are the most dazzling.

In the weapon ranking list created by Shili Xuanling, weapons forged by Master Gongye basically occupy a large portion of the list.

But all these weapons were held in the hands of contemporary heroes and were passed down from generation to generation by powerful families and sects.

Ordinary small sects simply have neither the means nor the strength to compete with them.

But now it has been suddenly announced that the prize for the final winner of the martial arts tournament is one of the most dazzling weapons of that year.

It was once stained with the blood of those demonic cult members, and even the peace we enjoy today was forged by those two weapons from back then.

Everyone was envious and covetous.

Until the Dragon Sparrow Blade was moved to the center of the training ground by the disciples of the Sword Forging Manor, and the surrounding area was guarded by the hall masters of the Sword Forging Manor, no one dared to cause trouble there.

All eyes were fixed on the weapon in the very center of the arena—

The blade was slightly curved, like a phoenix with its wings folded, or a dragon lurking in the abyss, gleaming with a cold light. A dragon and a bird were engraved on the blade. As the blade was slowly drawn out, a cold light suddenly rose, and a faint luster could be vaguely seen flowing on the blade.

"This, this is the Dragon Sparrow Blade?!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

"If I could obtain this sword, wouldn't I also become a hero of the martial arts world like the Great Hero Yue, and thus leave my name in history!" Some people fantasized about their future life.

"Indeed, indeed, this is the Dragon Sparrow Blade. I had the honor of accompanying you two young masters to the northern foothills to attack the Wuxiang Sect, and this is indeed the blade wielded by Young Master Yue."

Many people who had seen this knife before came to verify its authenticity.

Even after the Dragon Sparrow Blade was taken away, the person who had just seen the blade was still thinking about it and wished he could hold it in his hand immediately.

Besides those from established sects, many wandering martial artists and self-taught individuals also looked on with longing when they saw that knife.

Su Ning was sitting in the stands when a man below caught her attention. He was a typical burly man with a full beard, but he was carrying a thin sword on his back, which seemed quite out of place with his physique.

At that moment, he was telling those around him, "I've always known that learning the sword was my destiny, but the master I apprenticed to insisted that I learn the saber."

"Only after seeing that Dragon Sparrow Blade today did I realize that everything is predestined! That blade is definitely meant for me, Jin Bu'er!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Tang Jingshan waved his hand, and a steward on one side of the platform loudly announced the rules. The martial arts tournament then officially began.

Su Ning sipped her tea, watching the rounds of competition unfold on the martial arts arena below.

Just then, Tangxi arrived. Her eyes immediately fell on Su Ning's unusually secluded seat compared to the other two. She asked in surprise, "I completely forgot to have the servants put down a cushion for you. Who was so thoughtful?"

Yue Zijin, however, grumbled to herself, glancing at the man standing behind her, "Isn't this all thanks to the servants in your courtyard? So attentive; it's all thanks to your excellent training, Miss Tang."

Tang Xi then noticed that there was someone standing behind her, but she had no recollection of the face: "...You're from Red Maple Garden? Why have I never seen you before?"

Xiao Xing first bowed respectfully, then lowered his eyes and said, "I'm new here. Miss Xiao Qin assigned me to guide you and the young heroes in the martial arts arena."

Tang Xi nodded, not taking it to heart. "In that case, you can serve Su Su whenever she comes to watch the martial arts competition."

The man seemed overjoyed, yet he still restrained himself from looking at Su Ning, and then thanked her, saying, "Thank you, Miss."

Su Ning, on the other hand, rested her chin on her hand lazily, seemingly oblivious to their conversation.

Tang Xi turned her head and saw that Su Ning looked sleepy, so she asked, "Are you feeling any better?"

It was clearly just simple concern, but Yue Zijin and Pei Yunlian hadn't even realized what the two were talking about.

But the servant, who had just been overjoyed, froze, thinking that Tangxi had discovered something.

Then I heard her unfinished words, "I asked Xiaoqin and the others last night. Although Senior Brother Song treated your injuries, you still need to change the dressing later. You don't want to have a scar, do you?"

Su Ning raised her hand and covered Tang Xi's incessantly chattering mouth: "Okay, okay, my dear Miss Tang, I promise I won't be playful again next time..."

Pei Yunlian and Yue Zijin, who were standing to the side, were about to ask something, but the two of them brushed them off.

Yu Xinglai lowered his head, his thoughts drifting back to last night—

In a moment of passion, he touched the strip of cloth wrapped around her calf. He wanted to ask her about it, but her eyes were misty, and she kissed his lips before he could ask.

The worries and questions that had just arisen were instantly swept away by a scalding wave, and in the midst of the turmoil, I could no longer grasp even a trace of clear thinking.

Is the injury on her leg related to Song Hengxue?

Although he had slept in her bed last night, thus agreeing to her condition that he wouldn't ask about her entanglements with others, the jealousy in his heart still overwhelmed him when he heard her name linked with another man's from someone else's mouth.

If he had known, he should have exerted himself more last night, so that she wouldn't have the strength to see other men, which wouldn't have violated her conditions.

Su Ning was naturally unaware of the scheming thoughts running through the servant's mind.

However, the martial arts competitions in the arena below were really not very interesting.

Even Yue Zijin complained, "This first day was really nothing special. If it's all like this, I could have won the Dragon Sparrow Blade too."

Pei Yunlian looked at the arena below and shook her head: "It's a selection system to begin with. With so many people participating, you naturally can't spot any promising talents."

"I want to go." Su Ning yawned lazily.

Seeing that Su Ning wanted to leave, the others had no reason to stay. However, before they could get up, they heard a commotion from below: "The young master of the Lou family has stepped down!"