After the entertainment song and dance subsided, the Ninth Princess Bei Chenxi put down the tea cup in front of her and said: "I heard that Miss Mu is extremely talented, and I have long wanted to learn from her. I wonder if Miss Mu is willing to teach her?"
Mu Qianyu turned around and saw a provocative look in her eyes.
As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly became interested. This kind of scene where two women compete for a husband is much better than singing and dancing.
The emperor said: "Sister Huang, what do you mean?"
"Your Majesty, I would like to contribute to this banquet. I wonder if your Majesty will agree?" Bei Chenxi said.
The emperor looked down at Bei Chenye and asked, "What do you think, uncle emperor?"
"As your Majesty wishes, I have no objection." Beichenye said and picked up the wine glass again.
Mu Qianyu looked at him and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He urgently needed something to vent his feelings.
"If you want to hit me, I'll open your acupuncture points." Li Nanming transmitted the voice secretly, and his voice quietly entered her ears.
"I also want to know what the princess means?" Mu Qianyu's eyes suddenly turned cold and stern.
Li Nanming felt that Mu Qianyu had become different again. It seemed that he was no longer as calm and open-minded as before, but his sharp edge was exposed, a bit like an ancient sword that was unsheathed and about to be stained with blood.
"I heard that you fought against a fourth-level spiritual warrior. I would like to see what happened that day. I happen to have a maid who is a fourth-level spiritual warrior. I wonder if Miss Mu would be willing to give her some advice." Bei Chenxi waved her hand.
A woman suddenly stood up behind her. She was said to be a maid, but she looked to be in her mid-twenties.
After this sentence, the expressions on everyone's faces became even more intense. They thought that the Ninth Princess would take action herself, but unexpectedly she only sent a maid. This was clearly an attempt to humiliate Mu Qianyu.
Fighting with a servant, if you win you won't show your face, if you lose you will be embarrassed, nothing will get better.
As expected, Mu Qianyu refused: "I don't want to fight, my daughter is too harsh. I accidentally killed someone in the ring last time. I don't dare to mess around here."
"Since it's a mistake, it's not something that happens often. Don't worry, I'll take the responsibility for you if something goes wrong." Bei Chenxi said in an all-round way.
She had heard about this incident. It was said that Mu Qianyu had been very passive during that competition, and it was indeed an accident that he finally got violent.
So she was very confident, because her maid's talent was not good and her cultivation was slow to improve. This also resulted in her having a very solid foundation. There were many monks of the same level who were no match for her.
"In this case, I am going to fight, and it can be regarded as a birthday gift to His Majesty." Mu Qianyu shook his long skirt, stood up, and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, can you allow me to change into another dress?"
The clothes were complicated and the headdress was extremely heavy. She didn't want to be crushed to death before she was beaten to death.
"Yes." The emperor waved his hand.
Bei Chenxi looked at Mu Qianyu walking towards the back hall and sneered in his heart.
Li Nanming picked up the jug and poured himself wine. He had some time to wait to see Mu Qianyu take action. Her woman should be a third-level spiritual warrior, but she was going to leapfrog the next level? He was looking forward to it.
Beichenye could guess what Mu Qianyu would do from her words and deeds, so he just drank and said nothing about the matter.
The envoys and ministers present were all old-timers. When Mu Qianyu agreed, they shook their heads and cursed in their hearts that this beautiful woman had no brains. This was clearly a trap between a rock and a hard place, but she actually jumped straight into it.
Go down.
It's a pity, it's such a pity, it's so hard to find a beautiful and smart girl in this world.
Mu Qianyu quickly changed into clothes and came out. It was a white disciple's shirt from Imperial College, which was easy to use and could cover her figure.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I am ready." Mu Qianyu cupped his hands and said.
The emperor also looked forward to it, but he heard that he had never seen Mu Qianyu's strength with his own eyes, and he had long been looking for a chance to see if she was really strong.
"Let's begin." The emperor said.
"Yes." Mu Qianyu said and turned towards the maid. The storage bag flashed with inspiration, and the black sword appeared in her hand.
At this time, you actually want to humiliate her. Do you really think she is a soft persimmon? Do you still want to crush her completely in front of the entire Zhou Dynasty high-level officials and envoys from various countries?
The maid just walked to the red carpet and saw Mu Qianyu approaching. She stood at the ninth princess's position and said to her, "Come on, I also want to see my progress during this period."
Mu Qianyu seemed to smile when he spoke, but she couldn't catch it because it disappeared quickly.
The maid felt that she was offended, so she took out her long sword and attacked Mu Qianyu. The long sword was pointed directly at Mu Qianyu's heart.
On the side of Mu Qianyu's wrist, the knife swung upwards diagonally, and the blade hit the edge of the sword.
Everyone watching the battle was very enthusiastic, and they could finally watch a performance. The singing and dancing at the palace banquet just now were too ordinary, and even the waist was not exposed, which was really boring.
"when!"
The intersection of weapons.
"when!"
The broken sword fell to the ground silently.
People saw the flash of swords flashing in front of them, blood splattering, and something heavy falling to the ground.
"ah!"
Then a scream brought everyone back to their senses.
Looking again, the ground in front of Mu Qianyu saw a broken sword in two parts, a human head with bones rolling around, and a body with blood pouring from its neck.
The screaming maid was covered in blood, and was actually sprayed with blood at that moment.
Mu Qianyu calculated the angle, and his body was spotless. The black sword slowly fell, and the blood from the blade flowed into the carpet little by little, blending with the red carpet.
Everyone present was reacting. They thought it was a wonderful show, but why did it end so quickly?
And he actually killed someone. You must know that this is the imperial court. Even if you compete in a competition, you can only point to the end. How can you kill people? This is a serious crime.
Li Nanming couldn't help but swallowed when he saw this, this, this, this... was too strong.
How terrifying is this combat power when you can leapfrog a level in a single move?
But he soon showed a satisfied look. His woman must have a temper and have the ability to stand alone. Otherwise, how can she be worthy of him?
Beichen Ye didn't even turn his head. After Mu Qianyu mentioned the last killing in the ring, he knew what would happen, so this didn't surprise him.
Also not surprised is Han Mobai. He has a deep understanding of Mu Qianyu's ruthlessness and strength, and he believes that she is now challenging the regent.
"Mu Qianyu, you deserve to die." Bei Chenxi stood up angrily: "Competitions are always done at the last minute. How can you kill someone?"
Mu Qianyu raised his eyelids and looked at her: "I missed it. I thought that the maid next to the princess must be very strong, so I prepared all my energy. I didn't expect that she was so bad and died at the first touch."
"..." Everyone was shocked by her shamelessness. What do you mean, she touched her?