The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 79 Heroes Conference (2)
"You..." Xi Wanqing's tone of voice was so smooth that it didn't give Jun Wuxi a chance to interject. As soon as she finished announcing, Jun Wuxi stared at her fiercely. The words stuck in his throat angrily.

Under Jun Wuxi's stare, Xi Wanqing was still very relaxed, she spread her hands and said, "Young Master Jun, please stop."

Feng Yichen sees Jun Wuxi deflated, a faint smile appears on that gentle face.

"Young Master Jun, please, don't keep the heroes waiting too long." Jun Wuxi came to see the hero meeting today with the mentality of watching a good show. At this moment, Feng Yixiao also said such a sentence, which was completely Push him into the ring.

Because of the title of No. [-] son in the world, the emperors of Nanheng Kingdom all gave way to Jun Wuxi, and Jun Wuxi often got close to Feng Yichen, and Feng Yichen was Feng Yixiao's most powerful competitor for the throne. So Feng Yixiao even remembered Jun Wuxi, as long as he can handle Jun Wuxi, how could he let him go.

Jun Wuxi glanced at Feng Yixiao slightly, the gloom on his face just now dissipated in an instant, and he said indifferently at the moment: "Since Mr. Lanyue respects me, then of course I have to go to this ring to show my shame."

After finishing speaking, Jun Wuxi lifted the white robe, holding a folding fan, the white robe fluttered out, and teleported from the seat to the ring.

Xi Wanqing clicked her tongue secretly. She knew that this flirtatious guy must be not simple, but she didn't expect that light work alone would be so good.

"Your Majesty, Jun Wuxi, may I ask if there is a hero who will come up to teach you." Jun Wuxi stood on the ring, dressed in white, with no weapons in his hand, only a paper fan, and looked like a handsome scholar.

"I admire the prestige of Mr. Jun, please enlighten me." A boy in black flew and landed in front of Jun Wuxi.

Jun Wuxi picked the broken hair in front of her forehead and smiled: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

After being polite, the two started fighting, Xi Wanqing kept his eyes on the ring, not to mention that Jun Wuxi, a seemingly gentle guy, did not expect martial arts to be really good, after a few moves, the The paper folding fan forcibly met the man's real knife, and the folding fan in his hand was not damaged even after one stroke, but it was also very easy to hit, and the boy in black did not even touch him with a corner of his clothes.

Jun Wuxi didn't show his true abilities, so the two stalemate for dozens of rounds. After dozens of rounds, the black-clothed boy was not knocked down, but was exhausted by Jun Wuxi.

"Master Jun really deserves to be the number one son in the world, I admire him." The black-clothed boy took a few deep breaths, said a few words of admiration to Jun Wuxi, and jumped off the ring.

After the black-clothed boy left the ring, several people came up one after another to ask for advice. Jun Wuxi managed it very easily. The robe of Bai Ruoyinxue, after several duels, was not stained by dust, and still maintained his first place in the world. A son, personable, flamboyant appearance.

"Master Lanyue, you know how to let Gundam rest, don't you know how to let me take a break? I have fought so many games, you are so cruel." Jun Wuxi gave all the people who came up to ask for advice. After dismissing it, he stood on the ring and complained to Xi Wanqing with a displeased face.

Seeing his displeased expression, Xi Wanqing curled her lips. Didn't he stand on the ring in front of the wind? She didn't see how tired he was, on the contrary, he was still able to fight.

The slander belongs to the slander, and Xi Wanqing also knows that if Jun Wuxi is not replaced from the ring, maybe that man will cause some trouble for her.

"Hehe, Mr. Jun, it's really hard work for you. There are so many heroes who want this Juechen sword." Xi Wanqing laughed a few times, and said to Jun Wuxi embarrassingly.

After Xi Wanqing finished speaking, Jun Wuxi snapped open the paper fan, swaying the fan with one hand, with fluttering black hair, she walked towards the auditorium in a suave manner.

"You two princes, you should go to the arena to ask for advice. That Juechen sword is rare in the world. It would be a pity if it was lost today."

Jun Wuxi came over shaking her fan, first glanced at Feng Yichen, then shifted her gaze to Feng Yixiao, stayed on Feng Yixiao for a moment, and then retracted her gaze.

"This king has always convinced people with benevolence and virtue. He has never needed any magical weapons. No matter how powerful the Juechen Sword is, it is useless to this king. Since Mr. Jun loves this sword so much, it is better to take it away " Seeing Jun Wuxi looking at him, Feng Yixiao said such a long sentence coldly.

From the corner of Xi Wanqing's eyes, Feng Yixiao glanced at Feng Yixiao. If Feng Yixiao could convince everyone with benevolence, a sow could climb a tree. This person's words are just not pleasant, since the Juechen Sword is nothing to him If it is useful, then why should he come and sit in this ring, she really remembers not sending a hero post to this character.

"Zhanfeng, you go." Feng Yichen suddenly ordered Zhanfeng to challenge him, and saw that he was still sitting calmly, with no superfluous expression on his face, and it was not like what Jun Wuxi said, he was It was because of the Juechen sword that Zhanfeng was sent.

"Yes, my lord." Zhan Feng walked out from behind him, his face was moved, and he also felt a little surprised, the lord has always been indifferent to any fame, wealth and things, but today he asked him to get the Juechen sword.

Feng Yichen saw that Zhanfeng was a little suspicious, he didn't say anything to explain, but just glanced sideways at Xi Wanqing who was sitting beside him.

Although Zhanfeng had doubts in his heart, how could he dare to ask more about the things his lord ordered, so he took his orders and went to the ring.

After Jun Wuxi stepped down from the ring, two more martial artists came up to the ring, Zhan Feng saw that one of them was defeated, and then he went up to fight against that person.

There was another flash of swords and swords in the arena, one was defeated, and then another came up. Those martial arts people also understood the loyalty of the world, and they all did what Mo Yan said. They all went to the end, and no one was injured.

Among the people in the stands, Jun Wuxi was the one who talked the most. With him in the stands, he was not lonely at all. He chatted with Xi Wanqing from time to time, and Xi Wanqing didn't hate him either. They chatted happily, and it was almost noon, and the competition in the arena was almost over. After rounds of battles, the final winners were Gundam, Zhanfeng, and Jun Wuxi.

Seeing that there was no one coming up to challenge under the arena, Mo Yan walked up to Xi Wanqing quickly with steady steps, "My lord, there is no one challenging now. After the duel, Mr. Jun, Guard Zhan, and Daxia Gao will take turns." win."

Xi Wanqing didn't speak, but nodded to Mo Yan, indicating that she knew.

"Oh, Mr. Lanyue, I didn't expect your Juechen sword to be so easy to hold. Today, this sword is probably destined to be named Jun." Jun Wuxi said cheerfully.

"Brother Jun, whether or not Juechenjian's surname is Jun is not certain right now." Feng Yichen, who has always been gentle and quiet, poured cold water on Jun Wuxi.

(End of this chapter)