"Your Royal Highness, the room has been arranged. I will arrange for the City Lord's Mansion to take care of you." Gongyang Ling said with a smile.
"No need, I don't like the excitement!"
Ying Wuxia didn't even want to stay with Gong Yang Ling for one more second.
"Your Royal Highness, my young city master has now broken through the third level of internal strength. If you don't mind it, why don't you give me some tips?"
Huang Huan nodded and bowed.
"That's not necessary. He can't learn his qualifications from what I taught him!"
Ying Wuxia shook his head and spoke very directly.
At that moment, Gongyang Ling's face turned pale.
He's not qualified?
Can he learn it?
He is the chosen one!
"Your Highness, what you said is a bit too much. Even if you are the number one genius in Qin, you can't humiliate people like this, right? Thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to west of Hexi. I, Gongyang Ling, may not be weaker than you in the future."
Gongyang shouted loudly.
"Haha, you are quite ambitious."
Ying Wuxia smiled and said: "How about this, if you can do Ling Xiao tomorrow, I will marry you, how about it?"
"This is true!"
Gongyang Ling felt like a gold ingot fell directly from the sky.
How could there be such a good thing in this world?
Winning Ling Xiao is too easy, there is no difficulty at all.
"I'm a royal daughter. Although I don't speak like my father, I can't talk nonsense. Besides, so many people here have heard it."
Ying Wuxia smiled.
If it were before, she would not have dared to say this.
But after meeting Ling Xiao and Gong Yang Ling, she could already conclude that Gong Yang Ling could not defeat Ling Xiao.
That's why she dared to be so sure.
"Take your Royal Highness to the room and serve her delicious food and drinks!"
Gong Yangling's original ugly expression turned into ecstasy at this time. He even felt that Ying Wuxia was frightened by his bold words and was deliberately giving him a chance.
"Congratulations, Young City Master, this is truly a blessing from heaven!"
Huang Huan also had the same idea.
"Hahahaha, I can't wait for tomorrow to come now. The big arena has made arrangements for everyone in the city to come and watch the battle. If possible, people from nearby cities can also come. I want to be there in front of you.
In front of everyone, defeat Ling Xiao, and then reveal my bet with Ying Wuxia!"
Gongyang Ling laughed and said.
"yes!"
…
On that day, the news of the martial arts contest spread a lot.
Even the bet between Ying Wuxia and Gongyang Ling was unknown, so more people were interested in this duel.
Originally, many people were not interested, because in their eyes, this was just a show by Gongyang Ling, and there would be no surprises at all.
But now, something interesting happened. People who had not planned to watch the battle came from all directions.
The next day soon came.
It was still early in the day, and the area around the arena was already completely surrounded.
After all, no matter how small Lingshuang City is, it still has a population of hundreds of thousands, and tens of thousands of people come to watch the battle.
This does not include outsiders.
At this time, both sides of the battle have not yet arrived. The city guards have blocked the area of 100 meters around the ring, not allowing anyone to enter. They have also specially opened a road to prevent spectators from entering.
The atmosphere has almost been heightened.
Next, we are waiting for the two protagonists to take the stage.
City Lord's Mansion.
Gongyang Ling was wearing a blue-black jersey. The sunlight reflected sparkling waves on the jersey, like a gem polished by time.
His long hair is like shooting stars in the night sky, shining brightly in the quiet morning. His eyes are like deep lakes, filled with ruthless and cunning light.
He held a long sword in his hand, the sword's blade shining brightly in the morning light.
It was a sword inherited from an ancient noble family. The sword was engraved with complex inscriptions and exquisite patterns.
This sword has witnessed the bravery and glory of countless noble warriors, and now it has become a sharp weapon in the hands of the Gongyang Order.
In the courtyard, Gong Yangling's figure is like an elegant swallow, dancing in the morning light. His swordsmanship is as smooth as flowing water, and every move is full of power and beauty.
His steps are flexible and firm, as if he is painting a brave picture with his body.
Even if it is just sword dancing, there is nobility everywhere.
After practicing for a while, Gongyang Ling stopped, and his subordinates immediately handed over a towel. While Gongyang Ling wiped it, he asked: "Huang Lao, is everything arranged? I don't want anyone to disturb this duel.
Lest Ying Wuxia say that I can’t win with force.”
"Young City Master, don't worry, no one will interfere rashly. That Ling Xiao today is a pitiful stepping stone for you to win the beauty back."
Huang Huan smiled and said: "In this battle, you don't have to hold back and kill that kid directly. It may be easier to find out the method of opening the secret vault from him. After all, the torture methods of our City Lord's Mansion are not ordinary.
"
"rest assured!"
Gongyang Ling smiled and said: "I will make that boy's life worse than death, but he should also feel honored. At least, he was defeated by me, the chosen one! Okay, pack up and let's go!"
"Yes, Young City Lord!"
Huang Huan nodded, then thought for a moment and said, "Should we let Her Royal Highness go with us?"
"Forget it, don't bother her now, lest she get angry. As long as I win Ling Xiao, she will naturally have to marry me. She is the princess, and she can't speak nonsense."
Gongyang Ling smiled and said, "I don't want anything to happen now."
"Yes! The young city lord is still thoughtful, but it's a pity that the city lord hasn't left seclusion yet, otherwise I would have witnessed your glorious moment today. Ling Xiao was actually the number one genius in Lingshuang City in the past. After he came back, his record was quite explosive, and he defeated him
, it can be considered a small achievement.”
Huang Huan said flatteringly.
"No matter, it's such a trivial matter, there's no need to disturb my father, let's go."
After leaving the door, Gongyang Ling sat on the sedan chair, closed his eyes, and began to relax.
The sedan swayed to the big arena in the center of Lingshuang City.
In the center of the vast venue, a strong and spectacular competition ring stands proudly. It is a hexagonal structure, each side is made of thick special wood, and has been carefully polished to make the surface as smooth as a mirror.
There are huge iron bells hanging on every corner. Whenever the wind blows, they will make a deep and melodious sound, as if an ancient war song is echoing.
The shape of the arena is like a huge shield, standing steadily between heaven and earth. Its color is deep bronze, which looks both ancient and mysterious.
Each edge is decorated with complex metal, like an inlaid sword, shining brightly and full of cold edge.
The entire arena gives people a feeling that is both solid and gorgeous, like a castle in ancient wars, fearless and standing firm.
The moment Gong Yangling's sedan arrived at the square, countless people burst into excitement.