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Chapter Twelve No Blessings for Fun

The finals of the Five Nations Martial Arts Tournament begin.

The sound of the golden bell roared in the sky, shaking the entire Fudu City. All the spectators who flocked to the place had already surrounded the place.

On the ring, An Xuan was already standing with his hands behind his back. The breeze blew his black outfit, making his arrogant aura even more arrogant.

Under the ring, Emperor Xiao has already sat down in his seat. Next to him are Queen Gu and Xiao Feng. There are two vacant seats next to him. Originally, Hong Huaze and Du Zihao wanted not to participate because of Lan Duoduo's disappearance, but as representatives of their countries,

The envoys had to appear in this final, so they all came bravely.

As for Du Zirui, there was really no way to show up here. Emperor Xiao asked him to secretly find Lan Duoduo's whereabouts, but he had already eagerly gone into the tiger's den to find Lan Duoduo.

At this time, everyone had arrived and only Xiao Yi was waiting.

The wind blew through the treetops, and the white clouds in the sky were sparse.

Emperor Xiao was sitting there with a downcast face, while Xiao Feng was looking at it with some confusion. All the ministers and envoys were waiting in silence.

The golden bells roared one after another, and the time was almost up.

No, could it be that Princess Yi is missing, and so is King Yi?

The discussion from all sides became more and more noisy, but Emperor Xiao listened, but his expression did not change. He believed that his prince was not the kind of person who did not know the importance of things.

Listening to the sound of the golden bell ringing, An Xuanyi stood on the ring with his head held high and his chest raised, with a smile that seemed to be a triumphant smile on his lips. There was an absolute air and arrogance on his body.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." At this moment, a crisp voice came from afar.

The next second, a figure as fast as lightning landed on the ring.

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. Xiao Yi, dressed in a dark blue and almost black corseted brocade robe, stood gracefully on the ring.

"King Yi is just different. He is completely different when he appears." On the ring, An Xuan also looked at Xiao Yi with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Xiao Yi's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he said apologetically: "Your Majesty King An, don't be offended, I am just delayed because of something." He was delayed only after hearing about Xiaoduo's whereabouts. For such an important competition, he

How could you miss it.

An Xuanyi snorted disdainfully, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his arrogant face, and then said: "I heard that King Yi has extraordinary skills. Today, I want to see you." These very polite words came from An Xuanyi's mouth.

He was extremely arrogant when he said it.

"Then I will ask His Majesty King An for advice." Xiao Yi raised the sword he shook hands with, ready to fight.

An Xuan's face condensed when he saw this, and he didn't say anything. He quickly pulled out his sword, and a sharp energy vaguely rose from the sword. He swung the sword and attacked Xiao Yi.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi turned slightly on his toes and leaned back. The sharp sword energy grazed Xiao Yi's forehead and stabbed the air with the sword.

I saw An Xuanyi swinging his long sword continuously. Along with the sword skills, the power was huge and invisible, making a loud banging sound. In an instant, countless bubbles appeared around Xiao Yi, and the bubbles piled up together.

Gradually it covered him. On the other hand, Xiao Yi remained motionless, his sword was not unsheathed, and he also put away his fierce internal energy. His figure was slow and gentle, looking like a white cloud, slowly drifting in the strong wind.

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"What are Yi'er doing? Why don't you draw your sword?" Queen Gu sat up straight, the silk in her hand crumpled into a ball.

"It's not that you don't use your sword. King An's sword technique must be overcome with softness." Emperor Xiao said with a sophisticated eye, staring closely at Xiao Yi's ethereal figure like a floating cloud, and lowered his voice.

Hearing what Emperor Xiao said, Empress Gu suppressed the worry in her heart and stared at Xiao Yi with her eyes widened. It looked as if she was in extreme danger and could be stabbed by her opponent's sword at any time, but in fact Xiao Yi was slowly

Pop that transparent bubble.

Yihua Palace.

The huge living room was very lively. The maids shuttled in and out of the hall, pouring wine for everyone present with their delicate hands.

At the top of the hall, Nangong Shangyue was sitting in brocade clothes and warm robes. The glazed lamp illuminated his beautiful face, which was full of fairy spirit. Two stunning beauties were sitting next to him, one on the left and one on the right. One had an elegant temperament, and the other was more seductive.

The posture makes people unable to take their eyes away once they see it.

At the bottom right of the hall, Du Zirui, dressed in purple, is sitting. His long hair is loosely pulled up and tied with gold threads. He has a pair of charming red and phoenix eyes and a charming smile. The paper fan in his hand flickers.

Fanning her face every now and then, she looked graceful, suave, and unparalleled in beauty. Even Zhuzhu and Xiaoxiao on one side were moved by it. They didn't expect that there was a man more beautiful than the Lord in the world.

There was also a handsome young man in white standing next to Du Zirui. He didn't have any masculine demeanor at all, but looked like a little girl, coy and coquettish, and his skin was fairer than that of a woman. He took a quick look and looked away indifferently.

Eye.

"Prince Ruiqing came to visit me personally. I am really flattered." Nangong Shangyue said with a polite smile.

"No, it's me who has taken the liberty to disturb the Lord. I'm really sorry." Du Zirui also replied politely.

"I heard that Prince Ruiqing has always liked beauties. Why did he specially send beauties to me today?" Nangong Shangyue chuckled, his charming eyes showing a hint of enchantment.

Du Zirui showed no trace on his face, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The Lord likes beauties as much as I do. Besides, the Lord also likes to collect stunning beauties, so I brought a few very stunning women with me.

Share it with the Lord.”

Nangong Shangyue raised his eyebrows: "Indeed, I am as sad about beauty as your prince. But this time, I have found a woman who makes me fall in love, so I am afraid that I will not be able to entertain your prince's feelings."

Du Zirui obviously didn't expect that Nangong would refuse last month, and his heart was secretly disappointed, but hearing about the woman who attracted her heart made him intuitively think of Lan Duoduo.

It's not surprising that a woman as special as the little nymphomaniac can make Nangong Shangyue fall in love with her, but with the little nymphomaniac's character, I'm afraid this man won't be able to please her.

Duzi Rui Danfeng's eyes flashed, and he said with a slight smile: "Your Majesty, don't be too busy refusing, why don't you take a look first, maybe you will see something that will make your Majesty fall in love with you."

"Yes, Lord, why don't you just take a look, maybe you can actually see a woman of unparalleled beauty." Yuan Hui, the guide, came out and agreed.

"That's fine, nothing happened anyway." Nangong Shangyue said with a half-smile but not a smile in her charming eyes, saying it didn't matter.

Although Du Zirui couldn't guess what he meant, he was secretly relieved when he saw that he was willing to take a look.

Du Zirui clapped three times, and four stunning women wearing translucent white gauze with an embroidered bellyband and close-fitting short skirts walked out, smiling like flowers and facing the person sitting at the head of the hall.

Nangong Shangyue bowed and saluted.


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