After waiting quietly for a moment, two groups of people, one on the left and one on the right, arrived in a sedan chair. When they arrived near the ring, the guards opened the sedan chair. After the sedan chair dropped, people clearly walked out of the sedan chair on the left and right sides.
One is the Crown Prince of Nanzhao carrying a straw cage.
One is the woman from the Beiyu royal family who leads the scarred man.
The two of them did not exchange a few greetings with the princes. After a slight salute, they went on stage in twos and twos, preparing to sit down and watch the battle.
The hour ordered by Emperor Xifeng to be postponed has arrived, and the master of ceremonies announced the start.
The moment the drums sounded, Feng Aotian, Jun Xiaobao, and even everyone looked into the distance, towards the Li Mansion.
"Prime Minister's Mansion, Miss Shen, wins——!"
Unfortunately, when I turned around, the master of ceremonies had already announced the final outcome, but Miss Li San still didn't show up.
Shen Rongrong was easily shortlisted and raised her sword to the side of the nineteen people. She happened to be standing next to Li Tianzhen of the General Mansion——
The Twenty Strong Arena Competition is about to begin, and everyone will draw lots to form groups.
Li Tianzhen walked slowly behind Shen Rongrong, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "I guess Li Tianliang's disappearance must have something to do with Miss Shen, right?"
Shen Rongrong did not look back and hummed: "What, do you want to avenge her or seek justice?"
"Revenge?" Li Tianzhen smiled softly, "Why should I avenge the thorn in my side?"
Shen Rongrong turned around, looked at her thoughtfully, pursed her thin lips, and said nothing.
It seems that Li Tianliang has many enemies... This is really exciting news!
After the lottery was completed, the group of ten people was divided into two groups. Feng Aotian, Li Tianzhen and the Beiyu woman were all divided into one group, while Feng Xiyun and Shen Rongrong were also assigned to the other group by chance.
There is a temporary climbable wooden tower at the end of the ring, more than thirty feet high, with a phoenix flag hanging on the top. The two teams can use all their methods. Within half an hour, there will be no limit on casualties. Whoever can get it first When they reach the Phoenix Flag, this team will be considered the winner.
However, not all of the winning teams will be included in the top ten. If they are seriously injured, have limbs disabled, or are dying after the game, they may be kicked out of the top ten because they have no potential.
As soon as the drum sounds, the competition begins.
The two teams lined up one after another, ready to go, waiting for the moment the drum sounded to bear the brunt of the attack and grab the chess behind.
"open……"
As soon as the chamberlain shouted, the drummer also raised his drumsticks and waited for the hammer to fall.
"Wait a minute!"
A female voice, hoarse, tired, even with a bit of frosty coldness suddenly penetrated in.
As the voice fell, a slender figure was seen leaping up from behind the crowd, landing impartially in the middle of the two teams——
This man's body was filthy, his clothes were stained with blood, his collar looked like it had been torn, but it was tied together roughly, and the color of the clothes could no longer be seen, and his face was also muddy and dirty, with dirt covering his face. The original beautiful face was covered up, only a pair of eyes were exposed...
A pair of clear, terrifying, and even bloodthirsty eyes.
Everywhere the gaze went, it was like a cold arrow, making people shiver all over and dare not look directly.
The mud covers the face, and others may not be able to see it clearly at a glance, but some people can tell it at a glance.
Jun Xiaobao stood up suddenly, his face lit up with joy, "Mother..."
Feng Aotian also looked relieved, but seeing her in such embarrassment, his face couldn't help but darken, and he became a little murderous.
Feng Xiyun held the sword in her hand tightly and stared at her motionless, her eyes unclear whether she was surprised or shocked.
Shen Rongrong began to tremble, her face was very ugly, her lips moved silently, unable to make a sound, but she repeated three words, impossible...impossible...
After staring for a long time, everyone recognized that this was the third young lady of the Li family who had arrived belatedly.
The chamberlain said to Tianliang: "Miss Li, you have lost the opportunity to participate in this competition because you arrived late..."
"I'm not too late." Tianliang took out a red war ticket from his arms and opened it. "The time I received on the war card is now, so it's not too late for me."
The chamberlain took it and took a look. If so, he wondered if the little eunuch he had brought in the palace had written the wrong time in a panic. If he reported it like this, then if the emperor blamed him, he would definitely not be able to escape the involvement...
Seeing this, Feng Aotian said: "Since it is not Miss Li's fault, then it is not too late for her to continue the competition."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but cast a somewhat admiring look at Jun Xiaobao, who was sitting in the viewing gallery.
No wonder the kid asked him to temporarily create more than a dozen battle cards, and the guards were waiting from all sides of the arena to respond. It turned out that he had planned it in advance, fearing that Li Tianliang would arrive late, so he thought of a response and had a good excuse.
He is really a smart kid, he does everything meticulously and leaves no omissions.
"The lot has been drawn and the people have been lined up. Do we have to do it all over again?" The servant hesitated, "Third Prince, our two groups have always been very close to each other..."
"Do you want me to fight with you?" Shen Rongrong waved her sword and said coldly and proudly, "But Miss Li, you have come to the royal ring dressed with such virtue. I really don't want to fight against a dirty person like you. My hands are dirty."
Tianliang didn't look at her, didn't speak, just silently walked with heavy steps to the stand, pulled out a long sword with a bang, held it in his palm, and vibrated his right arm, making a buzzing sound.
Feng Xiyun's expression changed, and she turned to Shen Rongrong with some concern——
Li Tianliang has been a master of swords since she was a child. Among all the weapons, only the sword has been practiced to a superb stage. She was timid at that time and her moves did not have murderous intent. But even the moves without any murderous intent were made with the sword. Sheath, need to see blood.
Rongrong...can't die yet.
Why did he immediately think of the word "death"? It was because of the bloodthirsty condensation in Tianliang's eyes, which clearly revealed his ruthlessness to cut Rongrong into pieces!
Feng Xiyun opened her mouth to speak, but the Prince of Nanzhao who was sitting over there suddenly spoke in disgust, "Xifeng is always so sloppy in doing things. If you want to fight, start quickly. If there is one more person, it will be enough to kill one."
Tian Liang suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were like cold swords directed at Shen Rongrong. Her earth-colored lips moved and she said only one word, "Okay."
Shen Rongrong was inexplicable, her legs trembled and she couldn't stand still...