The Prodigal Son of the Empire

In all the shocked eyes, the dress she was wearing suddenly exploded into strips of cloth, and she was still wearing a black dress inside!

The tight-fitting black clothes are obviously more convenient for fighting.

"how can that be?"

"Did I read it wrong? How could she?"

The few people who were taunting just now were stunned for a moment. How could the originally charming oiran have such aura, like a hidden sword suddenly showing its edge!

It's just that these two identities, which were originally very different, shocked people too much!

In an instant, Dong Qian suddenly realized!

He remembered very clearly that late at night he conspired with Liu Shan to assassinate Wang Kang, but failed in the end, and even the assassins they sent died tragically!

At that time, it was rumored that Wang Kang was rescued by a mysterious master, but he didn't believe it at first.

How could it happen that a mysterious expert passed by and saved him by chance?

But the only person with Wang Kang that night was Li Qingman, the oiran. Who could save him?

It wasn't until now that he realized that the famous oiran was that... mysterious person!

It's really unbelievable!

Wang Kang sighed lowly. After this, Li Qingman's knowledge of martial arts should be exposed. Originally, he deliberately concealed it...

But now it can only be like this!

Li Qingman's stunning appearance shocked the audience!

Her delicate body is wrapped in a black strong dress, with bumps and convexities, tempting people's hearts!

Especially at this moment, she exuded that fierce aura again, which made this kind of temptation even more different.

Dong Hui, Yu Hong and the others finally came back to their senses, and they all looked at Wang Kang suddenly. There was only one emotion in their eyes...jealousy!

Such a beautiful woman with excellent martial arts is actually Wang Kang's person.

Yang Xiuwen's eyes glistened even more, this is the real best, after this competition is over, if they lose, the Earl's House will definitely collapse, then she is mine...!

Everyone's thoughts were mixed, Lin Yuyan looked at Li Qingman who had already arrived in the field with a hint of envy in his eyes, and said softly: "Qingman is really majestic."

"You are not bad, you are both good and talented." Wang Kang said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I know how to paint, but I'm not proficient in it, and I'm not Yang Xiuwen's opponent. Otherwise, I can play like Qing Man!" Lin Yuyan sighed.

"Don't think so much, we won't lose!" Wang Kang said, with a cold light in his eyes.

This is just the beginning!

Dong Yiwu also took a deep breath at this moment. He looked at Wang Kang in disbelief. It turned out that he was not talking nonsense just now, but was hiding his clumsiness.

Who would have thought that the oiran, who was originally a delicate woman, would exude an aura not at all inferior to Li Yuyao at this moment!

Who is she?

What is her true identity?

Dong Yiwu had doubts, he clenched his fists, whoever it was?It is impossible for her to be Li Yuyao's opponent!

Just at this time, he happened to see Wang Kang's cold gaze towards him...

Let him tremble involuntarily!

The surroundings were chaotic, but the two people in the field didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

Li Yuyao's always indifferent expression finally fluctuated. He looked at the cold but extremely beautiful Li Qingman, and said, "You... are worthy of my sword!"

After hearing this, Li Qingman also had anger on his face. She is a majestic preacher of the Taiyi Sect. Could it be that only worthy people say so?

Her jade hand stroked her waist, and when she stopped, she already had a sword in her hand, the sword was a soft sword!Thin as a dress, shimmering with cold light!

The soft sword gradually stretched in her hand until it was straight, and the sword pointed at Li Yuyao.

And her cold voice suddenly spread in the field, "I don't know whose invitation you accepted to come here, but I can guarantee one thing!"

"Meeting me is the end of your myth, because this battle... I will win!"

[Author's Digression]: The third watch is over, everyone votes,

Chapter 148 Li Yuyao's Weakness, Victory in Martial Arts Competition

Li Qingman's cold voice echoed, making everyone stunned again!

This tone of voice is a bit loud!

Who are you?Even if you are a master of martial arts, you are facing Li Yuyao!

Could it be that after staying with Wang Kang for a long time, are they all so arrogant?

Li Yuyao also paused slightly, it was the first time he heard someone talk to him like this in many years.

He smiled, with such an expression on his indifferent face, he was still very handsome.

"Then let me see if you are really qualified to say that!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved suddenly, a white shadow flashed past, and appeared on Li Qingman's body in an instant, and in the process, his sword... was unsheathed!

Even at a distance of several meters, you can still feel the killing sword intent, let alone Li Qingman who is in it.

It was obvious that he didn't hold back the slightest bit. After two years of shooting, he wanted to kill with one blow!

He has no idea what opponent is a glamorous oiran, what is pity for fragrance and jade, he only has swords and opponents in his eyes.

Defeating an opponent with the sword in his hand is the greatest pleasure for him.

"boom!"

There was a sharp sound of gold and iron colliding together, Li Yuyao was slightly startled, his sword was actually blocked!

What's happening here?

While he was in a daze, Li Qingman's jade hand trembled slightly, and the sword in her hand wound up towards Li Yuyao's sword like a snake.

The tip of the sword shone with a cold light, and it pointed towards his chest like a hesitant snake letter.

"Interesting, this is the only way to be interesting!" Li Yuyao laughed, as if he had discovered something new.