The three of them walked out of the teahouse.

This trip to the teahouse completely overturned Ling Yixuan's previous impression of the four of them. Situ Feng's indifference was replaced by a venomous tongue, Murong Chen's gentleness was replaced by sharpness, Murong Xi's chattering became quiet, and Situ Yun's arrogance also changed.

What the hell are these people doing?

"Xuanxuan and the others aren't just...bastards who... took your hairpin and... bullied you, right?" Murong Xi asked cautiously.

"It's them!" Ling Yixuan gritted her teeth.

"Humph! It turns out they are two bastards!" Murong Xi's attitude was completely reversed from before.

"What a bastard?" Ling Yixuan was puzzled.

"That's a savage bastard!"

Ling Yixuan was speechless. She carefully integrated into the living atmosphere of the ancients and tried to avoid using new vocabulary and buzzwords from the new society to avoid explaining them in a complicated and laborious manner. It seemed that she was overthinking!

But she was even more curious about Murong Xi's change of attitude at this moment. She turned against him faster than flipping through a book. Just now, she looked like she was "too shy to see a stranger and couldn't say a word", but now she was filled with indignation and a sense of justice. This girl should

Are you afraid of them?

Looking back at Murong Chen who was walking behind them, Ling Yixuan thought for a while and decided to forget it.

After walking for a long time, she arrived at her destination. Ling Yixuan did not expect that there would be such a large garden in the bustling and prosperous city.

"Brother Murong, is this here?" Ling Yixuan looked at the leader excitedly. "Yes, the garden is spacious and suitable for martial arts competitions." Murong Chen replied with a smile.

"Then the cloudy art competition is also held inside?"

"Well, all previous civil and military competitions and other important events of Qi State were held in this garden."

"Then let's go in quickly! This girl Xi'er won't wait for us either..." Ling Yixuan thought of Murong Xi who couldn't wait to abandon them halfway. Ling Yixuan was really helpless about her impatience.

The ancient buildings were sparsely located in the garden, and there were many landscapes and open spaces. "There are so many people! Where are we going?" Looking at the large park filled with people, Ling Yixuan had no idea.

"Over there!" The direction Murong Chen pointed was densely packed with people, "Xi'er should be competing over there." "Okay. Let's go!"

"Are there many martial arts arenas?" Ling Yixuan wondered. Aren't most of the martial arts competitions and martial arts tournaments shown on TV set up a ring on the street or in front of your home?

"The people who come to participate in the civil and military conference come from all over the world and come from different sects. There are naturally a lot of people. It will be more efficient if we separate the venues."

"Oh, I understand." Isn't this similar to a draft competition? There are sub-divisions across the country, and the best ones are selected for PK at the end. But what's different from those drafts is that the competition areas here are all held in the same garden.

, and the most noteworthy thing is that it can be done in half a day at super speed!

Ling Yixuan had an extremely difficult time walking through the crowded crowd. "Ah~!" Ling Yixuan exclaimed. She was hit hard by some reckless guy. This fall could cause embarrassment or disfigurement...

Suddenly, a force lifted up her waist in time, and Ling Yixuan fell into a warm embrace.

With her face pressed against the other person's chest, Ling Yixuan's little heart was beating fast as she listened to the sonorous and powerful heartbeat coming from the other person.

Time seemed to be silent at this moment, and my two hearts were beating happily...

"Are you okay?" Murong Chen's concern came from above his head.

"It's okay...thank you." She hurriedly broke away from the other party's arms, and two small blushes appeared on Ling Yixuan's face.

"I'll take you." Murong Chen stretched out his big hand.

Looking at the crowded crowd, Ling Yixuan still put her small hand into the big one to avoid tripping again.

Big hands hold small hands, and we move forward in the crowd...


Chapter completed!