Shangguan Qianyu endured the silence of his stomach, but his face was still extremely indifferent, and said, "Leng Yuyuan, since he is here, can you start?"

Leng Yuyuan said: "What are you anxious about? Isn't the sun coming out of the mountain yet?"

Leng Yuyuan was a little careless and looked down at the foot of the mountain as he said.

Shangguan Qianyu and Zhou Xingyun both knew that he was watching that Yan Qingrui would appear with Bai Xiaoxi.

At this time, Bai Xiaoxi's horse had already run to the dead corner of this slope, so Leng Yuyuan couldn't see it.

Shangguan Qianyu's face became a little colder again.

Yan Qingrui sighed softly in her heart.

Leng Yuyuan, you should lose, if you lose, you will give up.

Bai Xiaoxi's horse skills were very good. In a short while, she saw her appear like a red cloud. Leng Yuyuan kept looking behind her, but behind her, except for the lush green trees and green grass, there was no more graceful figure he had hoped for.

Leng Yuyuan looked at Bai Xiaoxi with inquisitive eyes.

Bai Xiaoxi shook her head lightly at him invisible, and then avoided her gaze.

This expression was simply too obvious. It was telling him that Qingrui was unwilling to come, so she couldn't pick Qingrui up.

As they were close, Yan Qingrui could feel Leng Yuyuan's mood obviously depressed. She whispered: "Brother Leng, the competition can begin."

Leng Yuyuan calmed down and looked up at Shangguan Qianyu. The sword in his hand was sheathed out of the ground and said, "Shangguan Qianyu, please!"

Shangguan Qianyu was erect and broke a long branch on the tree where Zhou Xingyun had just lying, the same length as the sword in Leng Yuyuan's hand. He returned to his original place, and gently stroked the long branch and said coldly: "Please!"

Leng Yuyuan showed anger on his face.

Yan Qingrui said in a deep voice: "Shangguan Qianyu, don't bully people too much!" Leng Yuyuan used a sword, but he used a branch, which was obviously contempt.

Shangguan Qianyu said lightly: "Do you think I have a branch in my hand? The sword technique is at its peak, and all the grass and wood are swords. This branch is three feet long, which is the same length as the sword in Prince Leng's hand. I give him this respect to his opponent!"

He wouldn't explain it if it were someone else, but this silver-faced man was someone Xingyun was about to chase him, so he had to give him face.

Zhou Xingyun immediately explained: "Yes, yes, Qianyu doesn't use a sword, and he uses fists to compete with me. Now he uses a branch as a sword, and he doesn't mean to be gentle with the prince."

The anger in Leng Yuyuan's eyes gradually faded and he changed into dark colors.

Shangguan Qianyu was right, and his father once said that if you have a skill in swordsmanship, anything can be used as a sword. Shangguan Qianyu uses a branch as a sword, and it is obvious that he is very confident in his swordsmanship.

However, Leng Yuyuan was not frightened because of this. The sword pinching technique in his hand was like a training, and the sword light was attacking.

Shangguan Qianyu's hand trembled slightly, and he fought with Leng Yuyuan in a yi piece.

A blue dress is like a lake, a black dress is like ink, a sword light is like a rainbow, a branch with wind, and all the moves are extremely sharp.

Zhou Xingyun, who was watching the game, approached Yan Qingrui again and said with a smile: "Xiao Qingqing, who do you think will win?"

Yan Qingrui glanced at him faintly. Everyone knew that Shangguan Qianyu would win. She asked so much nonsense. She said lightly: "You can tell if you look!"

Bai Xiaoxi said on the side: "Crown Prince Leng will win!"

Yan Qingrui: ""

Zhou Xingyun: ""
Chapter completed!