After Zhong Mingyue entered, she discovered that Langya Pavilion was not as scary as the story said, nor was it full of weapons and swords. In fact, it was filled with flowers, attics, pavilions and winding corridors, which was very beautiful.

The official competition hasn't started yet, so many people are gathering around the yard to compete in martial arts.

Duan Shaoyun introduced people to her one by one, including several of the people she just mentioned. The heroes who originally only existed in imagination now appeared vividly in front of them one by one.

Zhong Mingyue's heart almost jumped out of excitement.

Zhong Mingyue remained enthusiastic until the start of the game. No matter who came on the stage, she would be excited and encouraged, shouting crazily in the audience.

Fortunately, the people around her were all passionate young people like her, and the conversation started immediately. Several young people even asked her to talk about who was who in the competition and who was better.

No one here cares that Zhong Mingyue is a woman, and no one will ask her who the elders in her family are.

They only care about Zhong Mingyue.

"Look, look, my senior sister is on the stage! I tell you, my senior sister can definitely win!"

"Pull him down, it must be the senior brother of Wanjian Villa who is powerful."

The two couldn't stop arguing and looked at Zhong Mingyue: "Who do you think is more powerful?"

Zhong Mingyue crossed her arms and looked at the two fighting on the stage, blinked and said, "I think I'm stronger."

Several people didn't believe it even after hearing it.

"If you are so good, why don't you sign up to be on stage?"

Zhong Mingyue looked confused: "How to sign up?"

Seeing that she was really here, those people looked at each other, pointed to the table next to Duan Shaoyun not far away, and said: "That's where the registration is. But don't go there, the ones who can get in are the best ones." , those of us who are new to the world should not go asking for help."

Others seconded.

Zhong Mingyue nodded, then ignored what they said and walked directly towards Duan Shaoyun.

Duan Shaoyun went directly to the finals. In fact, he didn't need to come out in the preliminary stage, but if his father didn't come out, he, the young pavilion master, would always have to support the show.

He saw Zhong Mingyue with his peripheral vision when he passed by, and when Zhong Mingyue approached, he immediately turned to look at her.

"What's the matter, girl?"

"Can I compete?"

Duan Shaoyun glanced at the registration booth next to him and wondered where the person guarding the booth had gone.

He understood in his heart, smiled, walked to his seat and asked, "Okay, may I ask the girl's name."

"My surname is Zhong, and my name is Mingyue, the bright moon with bright moon and clear wind."

Duan Shaoyun read it once and then wrote her name on the registration book.

His handwriting is very beautiful, and his writing style is strong and powerful. At first glance, it looks like it was written by a person who is very good at typing.

He looked at it for a while and suddenly said: "You and the current queen actually have the same name."

Zhong Mingyue's eyes widened for a moment, and she swallowed guiltily and said awkwardly: "It's a coincidence."

"That's right, how come the queen appears here."

What a coincidence, it actually happened.

"Hold it, this is your brand number. Just go up when you call the number on it."

Zhong Mingyue happily accepted: "Thank you, Master Duan!"

Duan Shaoyun stood up: "Just call me Shaoyun."

"Then you call me Mingyue."

"Okay, Miss Mingyue."

When Zhong Mingyue returned, those people were stunned.

Those of them who have just come out to join the martial arts world are lucky enough to be able to come in and watch the martial arts competition. Unexpectedly, there is actually a well-connected person next to them!

It looks inconspicuous, but it is actually related to Langya Pavilion. No wonder he is so confident.

They were all a little cautious when talking to Zhong Mingyue, fearing that she would be offended if they didn't say the right thing. However, Jianghu people are not that particular, and they got along with each other again after a while.

Anyway, when Zhong Mingyue was called and went out, several people were cheering her on.

Zhong Mingyue took out the red tassel gun on her back and walked onto the ring. Standing opposite her was a man twice as wide as her.

Smiling brightly: "Zhong Mingyue, please give me some advice."

The big man had been sizing up Zhong Mingyue since she came on stage. He had never heard of anyone named Zhong Mingyue in the world.

He snorted coldly: "Little girl, this is not a house, and I won't be merciful. It's better for you to surrender now, otherwise your grandfather and I will not be able to see the meteor hammer in a while."

Zhong Mingyue glanced at the two huge meteor hammers in his hands, suddenly remembered, and said: "Are you Zhu Shuai, who ranks sixty-fifth in the world?"

"Yo? I've actually heard of your grandpa."

"Well, they say you're not good at martial arts and have a bad temper. That's probably true."

Zhu Shuai suddenly turned red with anger, no longer thinking about pity for the beauty, and came directly swinging two meteor hammers.

Those two meteor hammers were really difficult for ordinary people to lift. Zhu Shuai's body trembled when he ran. Zhong Mingyue didn't move at all until he ran up to him and immediately waved his spear to block his way.

Another kick flew up while he was not paying attention. Although he dodged it, he failed to guard against the spear thrown by Zhong Mingyue. He was hit on the head by the gunshot, which made his eyes full of stars. It also angered him.

The meteor hammer in his hand was swung around, but Zhu Shuai's movements were too clumsy and slow, and Zhong Mingyue was so nimble and light, he didn't even touch the corner of her clothes once, but he was teased and laughed at by everyone in the audience.

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It also made everyone re-examine this little-known girl with red tassel.

"Who is this person? His marksmanship is so powerful. Zhu Shuai is in trouble this time."

"I don't know, but I just saw that she seems to be very familiar with Mr. Duan. Maybe she is from Langya Pavilion."

Someone said excitedly: "I know! This is the recently famous red-tassel heroine Zhong Mingyue. She is dazzling with a red-tassel gun. I actually saw it today. Her marksmanship is really amazing!"

"Oh no, I just placed a bet on Zhu Shuai, is it too late to change it now?"

Many people began to regret making the wrong bet. Duan Shaoyun on the other side looked at Zhong Mingyue, who was wielding a red-tasseled gun so dexterously and eye-catchingly on the ring, and he unconsciously showed a look of yearning.

He has never shown such an expression while fighting alone in the ring.

Excited, happy, joyful, and a bit cute, but without fear or nervousness.

Until the end of the competition, Zhu Shuai never touched the corner of her clothes. He was so angry that he, an old man, stared at Zhong Mingyue and cried, shouting: "I will come again next year. You wait for me, you can't beat me."

If you win, I will take your last name!"

Zhong Mingyue put away the gun and raised her hand to refuse: "Farewell, I don't want to have such a big, ugly son."

"You! Whoa whoa whoa!"

Zhu Shuai ran into the crowd holding his meteor hammer and disappeared immediately.

When Zhong Mingyue came off the stage, she felt many looks, some were looking at her with hostility, some were admiring and curious, and there was another gaze that she couldn't tell what it was, but this feeling had been there since she left Kyoto City, but she couldn't find it anywhere.

Is it an illusion?

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Secret guard: Your Majesty, this is the whereabouts of the empress these days. Everything she talked to, what she ate, and what she ate is recorded in the book.

Shi Yanyuan looked at the three words Duan Shaoyun that kept appearing above.
Chapter completed!