Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Three days later, the warrior election competition.

This election competition is held in the Royal Martial Arts Arena, and all the masters of the Tiandu City royal family are stationed in the arena to maintain order in the competition.

"Come on, come on, buy it and leave it!"

The gambling house owner beat the gong and shouted loudly.

"Boss, this money is enough to buy one person."

A huge cloth bag was placed on the stage.

After the boss opened it and took a look, he looked up at the visitor with a smile.

The man was wearing a tight suit and holding a long sword.

"Who do you want to buy?"

"The Seventh Prince, Pei Yu."

After saying this, the man turned and left.

The boss weighed the cloth bag and murmured, "Someone actually bought the Seventh Prince..."

The curtain of a carriage in the corner was lifted. Xiao Shenyi put his sword aside and said to the driver outside: "Let's go."

Pei Yu looked at Xiao Shenyi lazily: "Have you finished buying?"

Xiao Shenyi nodded and leaned back like Pei Yu.

The carriage drove smoothly to the foot of the imperial city, and Pei Yu and Xiao Shenyi got off the carriage and walked into the imperial gate.

"Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother!"

The ninth prince Pei Min waved his arms at the side of the imperial gate and shouted loudly at Pei Yu.

Seeing Pei Yu and Xiao Shenyi approaching, Pei Min looked behind Pei Yu and said, "Hey, where's my sister-in-law?"

"Ahem..." Xiao Shenyi cleared his throat.

Pei Yu smiled and pointed at Xiao Shenyi: "Here."

Pei Min looked at Xiao Shenyi in surprise: "Ah?"

It’s no wonder Pei Min didn’t realize it at first. Xiao Shenyi was wearing a tight suit today. Although he was still slim, his height made him look like a man.

Pei Min's eyes flickered a few times, and he said, "Sister-in-law is dressed differently today."

"There is a competition today, this will be more convenient."

Xiao Shenyi's fingers holding the sword suddenly tightened, and he glanced at Pei Yu out of the corner of his eye.

Pei Yuze acted as if he hadn't noticed anything and said, "Let's go, the competition is almost over."

Pei Min followed Pei Yu, occasionally glancing at Xiao Shenyi, then he quietly tugged at Pei Yu's sleeve to signal him to slow down.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Min.

Pei Min said to Xiao Shenyi who was not far ahead, and lowered his voice to the lowest possible level: "Seventh brother, listen to me, I have been hanging around in brothels for many years, and my eyes are very sharp... I will say one thing, please don't be unable to accept it... Sister-in-law, he... he is not..."

"I know." Pei Yu said.

Pei Min: "?"

Pei Min was confused: "What do you know?"

Pei Yu asked back: "Whatever you know, I know."

Pei Min's throat choked, and then he looked at Pei Yu as if he was a madman: "Are you serious? You also like... this?"

Pei Min's voice trembled when the words came to his lips.

Pei Yu calmly pulled out the arm that was pinched by Pei Min's sleeve and walked back to Xiao Shenyi.

Xiao Shenyi glanced at Pei Min and asked Pei Yu: "What did you two say just now?"

Xiao Shenyi didn't know that his eyes were full of tension at the moment, and even his eyelashes were trembling involuntarily.

"He praised your outfit today, saying it suits you very well." Pei Yu smiled and raised his hand to tuck away the loose hair on Xiao Shenyi's temples.

Pei Yu's warm fingertips gently rubbed Xiao Shenyi's cheek.

Xiao Shenyi's lips moved a few times: "So, what does Your Majesty think?"

Pei Yu said softly: "I like this kind of Ah Yi very much."

He lowered his hand, held Xiao Shenyi's hand, and rubbed his fingertips across the back of his hand.

Xiao Shenyi lowered his eyes and looked at the two people's clasped hands. For some reason, his originally restless heart suddenly felt calm.

"Your Highness." Xiao Shenyi said in a low voice.

Pei Yu responded with a nasal sound.

Pei Yu's figure was reflected in Xiao Shenyi's eyes, and he said seriously: "Tonight, I want to tell you a secret."

"OK."

After getting Pei Yu's answer, Xiao Shenyi suddenly smiled and shook Pei Yu's hand in return.

Pei Min followed behind Pei Yu and Xiao Shenyi, and after seeing the two people shaking hands, he let out a long sigh.

It's true, they are all carefully showing their hearts to each other.

The warrior competition was attended by many masters, there were numerous young talents of the ninth rank, and there were also a considerable number of those in the yellow realm.

As a prince and a participating warrior, Pei Yu is in a relatively forward position and has an excellent field of vision, allowing him to overlook the entire arena.

Except for the fourth prince Pei Qing who lost his qualification, there were four other princes participating in the election besides Pei Yu.

The second prince is Pei Feng, the third prince is Pei Que, the fifth prince is Pei Yan, and the sixth prince is Pei Shi.

Among the princes present, Xiao Shenyi couldn't help but take a closer look at the Sixth Prince Pei Shi.

This prince had a gentle temperament between his eyebrows. Unlike the Fourth Prince, the Sixth Prince's temperament was obviously more pure and kind, without any calculation.

The reason why Xiao Shenyi took a second look was that there was a similarity between the Sixth Prince and Pei Yu's eyes and eyebrows.

Pei Yu sensed this aura and asked the system, "Is it him?"

System [It was him, your brother in the e-sports world. I reported it to the headquarters later. He was kind to others in his previous life, so the headquarters gave him a chance to live again.]

System [In this life, his fate is stable, without any waves, and he will live in peace until old age.]

Pei Yu nodded. No wonder the princes of Emperor Chengming were fighting for power so fiercely. This Sixth Prince seemed to be invisible and no one cared about him.

dong dong dong——!

The sound of drums awakens people's dormant blood, and their bones and blood boil with the sound of drums, marking the beginning of the warrior competition.

The two warriors leading the charge were both ninth-rank warriors. The martial arts they practiced were all close combat, and their punches hit the flesh and were very fierce.

As time goes by, one warrior after another shows his prowess on the stage.

Until a figure caught the attention of Pei Yu and Xiao Shenyi.

A Yellow Realm warrior, a monk.

The muscles all over his body were clearly pulsating with his powerful fists, demonstrating his extraordinary strength.

Xiao Shenyi's eyes lit up: "Vajra Fist, it's a Shaolin monk!"

Pei Yu nodded: "Even monks from Shaolin came to this martial arts competition."

"Your Highness, let's make a bet. Who do you think will win?" Xiao Shenyi asked with a smile.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I buy it just now?"

Xiao Shenyi: "How can it be the same? Your Majesty, tell me, do you want to gamble or not?"

Pei Yu: "Who do you want to bet on?"

Xiao Shenyi pointed at the monk and said, "Of course he is a monk from Shaolin."