Chapter 148: Martial Arts Competition to Recruit a Marriage 2
"Sister Ji Ling, this...isn't it? Why do you want me to participate in sister Ji Yun's competition to find a bride?! Doesn't she have a fiancé?!" When Mu Xuan just learned the news, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.
, he asked the laughing Ji Ling with a horrified look on his face.
"Brother Ji Tian, can't you see that my sister likes you? Are you stupid?" Ji Ling looked at the bewildered Mu Xuan and felt happy. She is very smart. After these days of observation, she
It can be seen that her sister has a good impression of Mu Xuan, but she also knows that her sister is shy and embarrassed to speak out, so she informed Mu Xuan of this matter on behalf of her sister and said that Ji Yun requested it.
"This..." When he heard that Ji Yun liked him, Mu Xuan's head got even bigger. What was this? Although Ji Yun was very beautiful and a good girl, he was already engaged to Ao Qian, and
…and Chenya Qinxue…
"My sister's fiancé is the only son of the chief elder of the Zhanzhiyuan. The marriage contract between him and my sister was agreed upon by the elders and their father. But later, my sister cried and made a fuss and disagreed. Grandpa felt sorry for her, but he didn't want to offend the chief.
Elder, that's why this happened." Ji Ling saw that the more panicked Mu Xuan became, the happier she became. At the same time, she slowly explained to Mu Xuan the details of the conflict between this fiancé and the martial arts competition.
"But why should I participate? Also, even if someone wins the competition for a bride, sister Ji Yun may not like him! This is not the same as marrying the only son of some elder!" Mu Xuan heard Ji Ling's explanation.
Later, he became full of anger, because he felt that this kind of forced marriage arrangement was the most shameful. He knew that there was a political engagement between Ji Ling and Zhuan Zhou in front of him, and now he knew that Ji Yun had the same experience.
, how could he not be angry.
"Actually, my sister didn't agree to it at first, but then you showed up and she agreed to compete in martial arts to recruit a bride. Don't you think this is how your sister likes you?" Ji Yun saw Mu Xuan's anger, but didn't say anything.
He still explained with a smile.
"That's the chief elder's only son! How can I, a scumbag with only one or two self-defense skills, be his opponent?! Even if I go, it won't help?!"
"Humph, don't refute anymore. I only know that my sister will be happier if you go to her sister. She will be happier than marrying that Shanzhi directly..." Ji Ling's voice began to get softer as she spoke. She also sympathized with her sister.
Although I am similar to her, I really like brother Zhuan Zhou, and my sister...
"Well..." After Ji Ling said this, Mu Xuan felt very uncomfortable. Why would such a good girl encounter such a thing...
"Sister Ji Ling, I'll go. If Sister Ji Yun will be happier because of this, then I'd rather go, no matter what the result is!" After thinking for a moment, Mu Xuan responded in a deep voice.
After a month of contact, Mu Xuan had a good impression of both Ji Ling and Ji Yun. It was not the kind of affection between a man and a woman, but more like a close friend. He didn't want to look at such a cute and kind-hearted Ji.
Yun was so sad, married to someone he didn't like, and became a victim of politics.
"My father and grandpa attach great importance to this martial arts competition. All the young elites of the whole clan will come to participate. Although the results are the same..." Ji Ling looked at Mu Xuan with a determined face and felt very pleased, but she
But now he can't be happy anymore, because Mu Xuan was right, he would never be Shan Zhi's opponent, and almost no one in the younger generation of the whole clan would be his opponent...
"Why do you say that? Is Shan Shizhi very powerful?" Seeing Ji Ling's appearance, Mu Xuan also understood a little bit.
"That Shan Zhi possesses the Imperial Gear, and can reach the late stage of the Wuji Realm without using the Imperial Gear. After using the Imperial Gear..." Ji Ling did not continue because she was afraid that Mu Xuan would regret it if she continued.
But how could Mu Xuan regret it?
Men must be responsible and committed. How can things be changed so easily?
"Okay, brother Ji Tian, don't think too much, my sister will be very happy if you go!"
"Well, I'm going back first." Mu Xuan responded in a low voice and turned around to leave. On the way back, he felt very complicated. Logically speaking, this country should be hostile to him, especially that Ji Tianxiao.
So why do I still care about their affairs at this time?
On the other hand, if I think about it again, Ji Yun and Ji Ling were so kind to me. They killed me when I was in the most danger. Without them, I am afraid that I would be dead by now. How could I not repay such a great kindness?
?
He was very confused.
…
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and the martial arts competition mentioned by Ji Ling has entered its initial stage. On this day, the square outside the Imperial Palace in Daming City was crowded with people. The royal family headed by Ji Wentian were all sitting on the viewing platform.
In the center, and on both sides of them, were several elders from the Court of War, including the chief elder Shan Jiuzhuan.
In fact, the real purpose of this martial arts competition is not to choose a fiancé for Ji Yun, but to test the strength level of the younger generation of the whole family. The members of the royal family and the elders have already made an internal decision. No matter what the outcome, Ji Yun will
They have to be with Shan Zhi, and they are very optimistic about Shan Zhi. The chance of others winning the championship is very small.
Mu Xuan vaguely guessed this. The victims of politics could not change their fate just because of the emperor's love. At this time, he felt very sorry for Ji Yun.
Today, Ji Yun was dressed very beautifully, with a long snow-white dress, black hair pulled up, and a dark green headdress that represented the royal family. Mu Xuan was obsessed with Ji Yun like this.
At the same time, he was also very distressed.
At this time, Mu Xuan, Ji Ling and other younger members of the royal family were sitting at the back of the viewing platform.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Today we are holding Princess Ji Yun's marriage competition. Princess Ji Yun has always admired the strong, so your majesty decided to hold this competition to choose a suitable husband for the princess!" Mu Xuan pondered.
At that moment, a man who looked like a general walked to the center of the square and announced loudly to everyone.
"Oh, shit!" Mu Xuan looked at the cheering crowd and sneered. He knew that except for himself and a few people, no one else knew about Shan Zhi and Ji Yun's engagement, and they even worshiped the strong, bullshit!
"The winner of this martial arts competition will become Princess Ji Yun's consort and officially become the demon royal family!"
"Ho ho ho!"
Looking at the cheering crowd, Ji Yun looked very unhappy. At this time, she noticed Mu Xuan not far away from her side, and Mu Xuan happened to be watching her too.