The adopted daughter returns with a new face

The galloping horse suddenly felt pain in its buttocks and neighed, startling Mu Rongchen and almost throwing him off the horse. Everyone was also frightened so much that their hearts were in their throats.

Mu Rongchen was secretly annoyed. It was too late for him to shoot the last two arrows, so he could only control his horse to stop.

"Your Majesty, Prince Rong's horse was fine, why did it suddenly get frightened?" Chu Jingguo felt something was wrong and reported.

Lan Rufeng heard Chu Jingguo's words and drank tea leisurely, but she saw Yang Feng and Lan Yi staring at her. She was secretly shocked, "They can't have discovered what I just did, right?"

"Your Majesty, there must be a reason why Prince Rong's horse was suddenly frightened. Please ask Your Majesty to have someone investigate the cause." Liang Zichu and the Li family father and son both asked the emperor to conduct a thorough investigation.

"Someone, go and look in the field to see if there is anything that could scare the horses?" The emperor gave an order and the royal guards all went into battle, searching the field like a carpet, which scared Lan Rufeng. In less than a quarter of an hour, someone ran up to the emperor holding a peanut.

"Your Majesty, it seems that someone doesn't want the prince to win." Yang Feng said, looking at the peanuts in the hands of the royal guards.

"Your Majesty, Prince Rong shot six arrows, and there are still two arrows left. The two arrows missed the target and the horse was frightened." Song Lin stepped forward to report.

"Not bad." Mu Rongchen walked over and said two words, his eyes passing over Lan Rufeng indifferently. Lan Rufeng looked at Mu Rongchen as his eyes passed over her, feeling a little flustered in her heart but with a calm expression on her face.

"My two princes, although Prince Rong's horse was frightened and not all his arrows were shot in the first round, he was still hit by six arrows. I judge that Prince Rong is the winner. Do you agree, Your Highnesses?" The emperor looked at Damuzhen and Bai Chuchao and asked.

"Prince Rong's horse was frightened and hit by six arrows. I naturally agree that Prince Rong wins. Let's have a sword-fighting contest." Damuzhen and Bai Chuchao both agreed. If the other person's horse had not been frightened, they would have lost even more miserably.

"Your Majesty, how about having a sword fight to liven up the atmosphere? I suggest that Master Lan perform a song to help you two, is that feasible?" Bai Chu suggested to the emperor.

"What do you think, Master Lan?" the emperor asked Lan Rufeng.

"Of course you can." Lan Rufeng agreed generously and stood up, extending his hand to signal Damuzhen and Murongchen to come in.

Mu Rongchen glanced at Lan Rufeng, and walked towards the weapon rack with Damuzhen. The peanuts just now were definitely used by this woman.

Lan Rufeng was not in a hurry. He moved the guitar and sat on the bench next to him. He put his hands on the strings to signal two people to start. Mu Rongchen and Damuzhen clasped their fists to each other and started the competition.

Everyone couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen to Lan Rufeng's unique music, while their eyes were fixed on Mu Rongchen and Damuzhen who were fighting fiercely in the field.

Lan Rufeng moved her hands on the strings of the zither, but her eyes were fixed on the two people fighting in the field. It was obvious that Damuzhen was no match for Mu Rongchen. She retracted her gaze and saw that Yang Feng, that dead guy, was staring at her. She wanted to do something bad but was afraid that he would find out, so she was very anxious.

Everyone was listening to the song Lan Rufeng played. They had never heard this song before and were surprised by the free and easy style of the martial arts world in the song he played.

Feng Qingwu and Chen Siyao's hearts were completely lost to Lan Rufeng. Ouyang Mingyu couldn't help but hold his brother's hand, signaling him to win in a while.

Ouyang Mingtai looked at his sister's pleading eyes and nodded to agree with her, but he knew in his heart that Lan Rufeng's kung fu was not low. Looking at Mu Rongchen and Damuzhen, it was obvious that Damuzhen could no longer resist. Sure enough! After a while, Mu Rongchen's sword was against Damuzhen's chest.

"Pa pa pa pa..." Thunderous applause rang out in the school training ground. Lan Rufeng looked at Mu Rongchen who came back leisurely with a sword in his hand. For the first time, she felt that this guy was so handsome and his aura was so powerful.

Damu Lingyu and Bai Chuling were shocked and angry. They looked at Mu Rongchen helplessly. Their dreams of marrying him were shattered.

"Prince Rong, I didn't expect that you are so good at riding and archery, and your swordsmanship is also so good. I'm sorry." Lan Rufeng praised Mu Rongchen with a smile on his face, secretly hating him for losing.

"You played the song well." Mu Rongchen praised Lan Rufeng, and threw the sword in his hand towards the scabbard, which entered the scabbard accurately. He walked to Lan Rufeng's side, leaned over and whispered a warning in her ear: "Don't do it again next time."

Lan Rufeng only felt a tingling and numbness in his ears, and a numbing sensation went through his ears and penetrated his tailbone. He stared blankly at Mu Rongchen walking towards the corridor.

Everyone looked at Mu Rongchen and Lan Rufeng, wondering what they were talking about. Only Yang Feng and Lan Yi knew that Lan Rufeng had something to do with Ma's shock, so Yang Feng kept his eyes on her.

"Next, please invite Prince Ouyang and Young Master Lan to come on stage to compete." The emperor looked at the dazed Lan Rufeng and spoke.

Ouyang Mingtai stood up and walked to the weapons rack. He reached out and took a sword, then looked at Lan Rufeng who also took a sword. The two of them took their swords and walked into the arena together. Ouyang Mingtai didn't waste any time and directly attacked Lan Rufeng.

"No martial ethics..." Lan Rufeng said to himself, raised his sword to block Ouyang Mingtai's sword, and fought with him without hesitation. Although the duel was to end at a certain point, Ouyang Mingtai already knew that Lan Rufeng was Luo Wuchen's adopted son, so he could only win by being quick.

Lan Rufeng saw through Ouyang Mingtai's intention. The two of them exchanged more than ten moves, and this guy suppressed her with every move. In this case, she was too lazy to argue with him too much, and decisively used the old man's Wuchen sword technique, the ultimate killer move of the unity of man and sword, and went straight to meet Ouyang Mingtai's sword, which frightened everyone. When they were terrified, her sword was already against Ouyang Tai's neck.

"Pah pah pah pah pah..." Thunderous applause rang out again. Lan Rufeng retracted his sword and said to Ouyang Mingtai, "Thank you."

Ouyang Mingtai had no choice but to walk to the scabbard with Lan Rufeng and throw the sword back.

Ouyang Mingyu looked at his brother who was walking back, and his face fell immediately as he looked at his brother. Feng Qingwu and Chen Siyao were so happy that they came up to pour tea for Lan Rufeng. They smiled brightly, which made Feng Xiangyu and Mu Liangfeng angry. Chen Xue and his son also smiled.

"Master Lan's swordsmanship has reached perfection. He has already reached the state of unity between man and sword. I'm afraid he is on par with Prince Rong." Bai Chuchao admired him on the surface, but was secretly annoyed in his heart.

"There's nothing I can do. Prince Ouyang's martial arts are very good. I can only hope to get away with using my best skills." Lan Rufeng was humble.

"Mr. Lan is too modest. I used all my best skills but still couldn't defeat your brother-in-law. What a pity." Ouyang Mingtai felt sorry.

"Prince Ouyang, I am not suitable for Princess Mingyu. I am used to being idle. I just want to travel around the world and be an idler for the rest of my life." Lan Rufeng flattered. Ouyang Mingyu sacrificed himself for the country and his spirit was commendable.

"I just heard the song played by Master Lan, it was full of the free and easy spirit of the martial arts world and quite novel. I would like to learn Master Lan's magical music, so please teach me." Bai Chuchao challenged Lan Rufeng.

"Prince Bai also knows that the sacred music of Shengyin is controlled by internal force. It will be troublesome if someone is hurt accidentally. If there is a chance, I will definitely fulfill Prince Bai's wish. Everyone is tired today, and I am hungry too." Lan Rufeng refused directly.

"Prince Bai, Young Master Lan is right. It is getting late today. Let's all go downstairs to wash up, have a meal, and rest. Get enough rest. We will have the final match tomorrow morning. I will reward the winner handsomely." The emperor didn't want to bother either, so he stood up and left with the queen.

The palace maid came up and asked everyone to go downstairs and arrange rooms to rest.