While the drinks were being exchanged, the second cocktail party came to an end amid the undercurrent.
An Qing did not come tonight, but she sent an agent to monitor Ye Cheng throughout the whole process.
Listening to Ye Cheng's words, An Qing felt disapproving. She knew where Ye Cheng's confidence came from.
But she knew better that Ye Cheng didn't know where her confidence came from.
She could almost see the peaceful Yan State returning from defeat.
Thinking of this, An Qing couldn't help laughing.
In a blink of an eye, time came to the day of the first game.
Ye Cheng came to the arena where the competition was held early.
"Brother Ye Cheng, are you okay? I think you have a very good impression of that cold girl..."
An Ning is not worried...forget it, that's not important, "My dear wife, what are you talking about?"
hip "What problem can I have?" It becomes impossible to win."
Ye Cheng smiled slightly, "Wouldn't it be a good thing if I couldn't win?"
An Ning rolled her eyes at Ye Cheng. She didn't expect that Ye Cheng really wanted to lose?
Since arriving in Fangcheng, An Ning's mood has not been very good.
This time Brother Ye Cheng acted like a sun, shining on all living beings equally. Even his attitude towards An Qing was much better.
An Ning was wondering if Ye Cheng still remembered how stupid An Qing was. How could he be like this?
And An Ning was even more dissatisfied with that girl Leng Yurou Leng and the one from Shushan sect named Feng.
Ye Cheng is too gentlemanly towards them. Doesn’t he know that what these women who cultivate immortals like most are such handsome gentlemen?
"An Ning, it's like this, they think the only two games we can win are you and me, so if I lose, they will be overjoyed."
"Then relax your vigilance, in this way, we will win in the future Come on, isn’t it easier? ”
An Ning looked at Ye Cheng speechlessly, “We don’t need to win like this, brother Ye Cheng, you have to fight hard.”
“If you do it perfunctorily, the girl opposite will think you don’t respect her.”
Ye Cheng shrugged helplessly, "But if I take it seriously, Miss Leng will die in the ring."
"Anyway, you are not allowed to do things half-heartedly."
Ye Cheng is not stupid. These weird words and the fact that he dare not look directly into his eyes, combined, don't they just mean that he is too good to other women and feels unbalanced?
In this kind of thing, you have to see through it without telling it.
As the conversation between Ye Cheng and An Ning ended, everyone who was supposed to come also came.
Officials and practitioners gathered near the ring, preparing to watch today's game.
The competition is divided into seven days and held separately. Today is only the first one.
Although everyone knew that there was no suspense in the match, many people came just to see Ye Cheng’s skills.
The practitioners want to rely on what they observed today to analyze how to deal with Yecheng in the future, while the officials are purely curious.
I wonder how Ye Cheng made An Qing so helpless.
Of course, An Qing and Xiao Tian are also here.
An Qing was sitting on the dragon chair on the central high platform, with Yun Zhongzi and Xiao Tian standing beside her.
As the time came, the ceremonial official shouted, "The first round of the peace match between Da Zhou and Dayan has officially begun!"
"In the first round, Ye Cheng, the great general of the Dayan Dynasty, faced off against Leng Yurou, a young junior sister of the Shushan faction! Until the end, no lives are allowed to be hurt!"
The whole audience was in an uproar.
"I've long heard that Duke Ye is very powerful, and today I can finally see his skills."
"Brother, Leng Yurou is also a genius of the Kunlun Sect. She is the youngest, but her cultivation is the most powerful..."
"That's right, let's see, I want to see if this Miss Leng can beat Ye Guogong."
At this time, Leng Yurou has jumped onto the ring, and her weapon is actually two copper rings?
"Ye Guogong, please enlighten me."
Ye Cheng slowly stepped onto the stage, holding an ordinary iron sword in his hand, and raised his hand to Leng Yurou.
"Today I will use force to make friends, and that's it for now. For your safety, little girl, I will not use my internal strength. You and I will only use our moves to decide the outcome."
"Isn't Ye Guogong's words too contemptuous of me?"
Leng Yurou frowned slightly, and lightly bumped the two rings in her hands, her eyes filled with displeasure.
Ye Cheng shrugged helplessly, "Girl, ask your senior brother if I underestimate you."
Leng Yurou looked at Wenren Muyuan in the audience, only to see Wenren Muyuan speak slowly, "Little junior sister, you are so willful that the Duke's cultivation is not deep. It is foreseeable that if he uses his internal power, he can kill you with one move."
Leng Yurou was helpless and sighed, "In that case, I will listen to you, Ye Cheng, Ye Guogong."
Her tone was full of disapproval.
Hence, everyone in the audience was in awe of her. She was the first one who dared to make such a noise in front of Ye Cheng.
However, what is even more interesting is that Ye Cheng, who is opposite, has no anger on his face. On the contrary, there is a bit of appreciation in his eyes.
“Girl, please.”
Leng Yu said "Hello" in judo. Then, his body flashed, like an arrow from a string, rushing straight towards Ye Cheng.
The double rings in her hands drew a dazzling silver arc in the air, reaching Ye Cheng's shoulders.
Leng Yurou's speed was so fast that Ye Cheng almost didn't see it clearly.
At this time, Ye Cheng also had to admit that if she fought against the contestants prepared by Ye Cheng in the original order, that contestant would definitely be unbeatable!
Because, the girl's movement was so fast that she caused a gust of wind.
But...that's all. This movement technique cannot threaten Ye Cheng at all.
I saw Ye Cheng turning slightly, and the double ring brushed against his sleeve, leaving not even a wrinkle.
Not to mention cutting the clothes open.
Leng Yurou felt a chill in her heart when she saw this, but instead of retreating, she advanced, and the double ring struck again.
When he came back this time, the double rings transformed into phantoms all over the sky, layer upon layer, which dazzled the people in the audience and cheered them repeatedly.
An Ning's heart tightened as she saw it. She knew very well that with her current strength, she couldn't avoid this move.
Because, she didn’t even see Leng Yurou’s moves and movements clearly!
"Your Majesty, don't be too nervous, it will be bad if An Qing across from you sees the joke."
Zhou An spoke calmly, An Ning looked at him helplessly, "Take a good look, how powerful Leng Yurou is, are you her opponent?"
Zhou An shook his head, "No..."
"But, haven't you seen what the master's state is now?"
An Ning looked at the stage in confusion, and saw that Ye Cheng still didn't even move, letting the phantoms surround him.
Moreover, there was no trace of panic in Ye Cheng's eyes.
I saw that Ye Cheng suddenly took action, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly rushed forward.
With a crisp sound, Leng Yurou felt her hands shake, and the double rings flew away from her hands and were nailed into the wooden stake behind her.