After the whole family went crazy and criticized the movie "Read My Mind", the heroine

The dawn breaks and the morning mist is light.

In the kitchen of the mansion, Lin Fu was already busy, preparing various breakfasts for his daughter Xue Jing.

Amid the curling smoke, Lin Fu was seen skillfully flipping the golden pancakes in the pan and carefully adjusting the heat of the soup. His every move revealed his deep concern for his daughter.

Xue Jing will participate in the preliminary round of the Twelve Riders Competition today. She is full of anticipation but also nervousness for such a grand event.

Chen Qiyu is her inner demon, and her chances of winning may be greatly reduced.

Lin Fu could see that his daughter was worried, so he comforted her softly, "Jing'er, I have secretly sent someone to take care of Chen Qiyu's matter. He won't affect you. Just go to the competition with peace of mind. You will definitely become famous today."

Xue Jing heard this, her eyes sparkled like stars, and her surprise was beyond words: "Are you serious, mother?"

"Of course it's true." Lin Fu smiled and nodded, his eyes full of encouragement for his daughter, "My daughter is an excellent martial artist, and she will definitely show her talent today. I'll be waiting for your good news in the audience."

Xue Jing was overjoyed after hearing this, and her frown finally relaxed. She knew that with her mother's words, she could step into the arena without distraction and meet the glory and challenge that belonged to her.

Encouraged by her mother Lin Fu, Xue Jing confidently set out on the journey to the preliminary competition venue of the Twelve Horsemen Competition.

When she arrived at the arena, it was already surrounded by spectators, and the place was bustling with noise and noise.

Xue Jing looked up and saw a tall arena standing in the center of the venue. A boiling fighting spirit surged in her heart.

However, just as Xue Jing was about to go on stage to demonstrate her martial arts, her eyes inadvertently swept across the crowd below the stage.

Suddenly, her pupils constricted, because she clearly saw a familiar figure in the crowd - Chen Qiyu.

He was standing safely in the audience, looking at her with a smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Xue Jing's heart was suddenly filled with shock and she murmured in disbelief, "Impossible! Didn't mother say that she had dealt with him?"

This sudden blow caused her mood to collapse instantly, and her originally firm belief became shaky at this moment.

However, the game will not stop because of her daze.

While she was in a daze, the bell for the match rang, and Xue Jing's opponent had already rushed onto the ring eager to fight. Xue Jing had no choice but to force herself to regain her focus and face her opponent.

But her state of mind had been seriously affected, and facing the opponent's fierce attack, she seemed a little flustered.

Suddenly, the opponent swung a sword and she was unable to dodge. Her cheek was cut by the sword and blood flowed from the wound.

The dripping blood instantly sobered Xue Jing up, and she knew she couldn't stay in this trance any longer. So she gritted her teeth, wielded the weapon in her hand, and started a fierce battle with her opponent.

Although her cheek was still bleeding, her eyes became more and more determined.

Xue Jing stood on the ring, facing her opponent. She took a deep breath, put all the distracting thoughts in her mind behind her, and focused on the upcoming contest.

The opponent was a burly man, holding a sword in one hand, staring at her fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

But the opponent did not launch an attack immediately. Instead, he showed a contemptuous smile and said, "You are a woman, why do you have to fight so hard? In my opinion, you might as well marry me and live a peaceful life."

Xue Jing was stunned by these words, but she quickly came to her senses, with a hint of displeasure flashing across her brows. She responded coldly: "I, Xue Jing, practice martial arts not to get married and have children, but to pursue my own martial arts path. I am standing here today just to compete with you and see who is better."

After hearing this, the opponent laughed out loud: "What a stubborn woman you are! Since you have made up your mind, don't blame me for being rude."

The opponent roared, wielding his heavy sword and slashing at Xue Jing. Xue Jing was agile, dodging the sword by leaning sideways, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand stretched out like a spirit snake, piercing the opponent's ribs. The opponent also reacted very quickly, and dodged the sword with a turn.

The two fought back and forth on the ring, swords flashing and sword energy running wild. Xue Jing's swordsmanship was light and agile, as smooth as flowing water, while the opponent's swordsmanship was extremely fierce, and every sword seemed to be able to split rocks.

The two men's sword techniques were completely different, but they matched each other strangely, making the fight inseparable.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the audience's breathing rose and fell with the confrontation between the two. Xue Jing and his opponent had fought for dozens of rounds, but still could not determine the winner. The opponent's physical strength gradually decreased, but Xue Jing still maintained a light pace and sharp swordsmanship.

Suddenly, Xue Jing flashed and went behind the opponent like a ghost, stabbing the opponent's back with a sword. The opponent was shocked, but reacted very quickly, and rolled over to avoid the fatal blow. However, Xue Jing did not give the opponent a chance to breathe, and she immediately swung out another sword, directly slashing at the opponent's head.

The opponent raised his sword to block, but Xue Jing skillfully deflected the sword.

At this moment, Xue Jing swung his sword through the air, piercing the sky like a bolt of lightning. The opponent only had time to let out a cry of fear before the sword pierced through his defense and he fell heavily onto the stage.

The audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers, and was impressed by Xue Jing's superb swordsmanship. Xue Jing put away his sword and bowed to the audience.

She knew that this victory was hard-won and was the best reward for her unremitting efforts.

Just as Xue Jing was about to step down from the ring, she suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. She turned around and saw the man she had just defeated with a face full of resentment, holding a handful of sand in his hand and throwing it at her viciously. Xue Jing was unable to dodge and her eyes were blinded by the sand.

At this critical moment, she heard a roar, followed by a gust of wind, and a figure quickly rushed onto the stage. It was Chen Qiyu! He held a long sword in his hand and swung it out, directly cutting off the opponent's sword. Then, he kicked the opponent off the stage with a graceful and neat movement.

Xue Jing opened her eyes and saw Chen Qiyu standing beside her. She was overwhelmed with emotion. She had been engaged to Chen Qiyu, but they broke off the engagement due to various reasons. Now, when they met again on the ring, Chen Qiyu seemed to have never known her.

Xue Jing felt mixed emotions, both grateful and regretful. She was grateful to Chen Qiyu for saving her at the critical moment, and regretted giving up her engagement with Chen Qiyu so easily.

However, at this moment, Chen Qiyu had an indifferent look on his face, as if he was just a passing knight and had nothing to do with her.

Xue Jing took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions.