Both worlds are like dreams

There seemed to be voices coming from Wei Yunzhou's room next door, so she went over and said, "Second Uncle."

When she opened Wei Yunzhou's door, she saw Mo Ruilin was there too, talking to Wei Yunzhou. But at this moment, Mo Ruilin had a sad face.

Xue Huang asked curiously: "What happened?"

Mo Ruilin smiled slightly when he saw her, and then saw that she was wearing the clothes he gave her, and said with a smile: "This dress really suits you."

Xue Huang sat down at the table, "Then I have to thank Fifth Brother."

Mo Ruilin moved closer and whispered, "I'll tell you secretly, Qinglan's favorite color is cyan, so I specially picked this color for you. Remember to wear it when you go to see him."

Xue Huang smiled and said, "You looked so sad just now, what happened?"

Speaking of this, Mo Ruilin sighed and said, "Of course it's about the Xiyue Mission. Our guess was right before. They brought so many masters here to compete with each other, under the pretext of making friends through martial arts."

"Looking at your expression, could it be that Bei Ling lost?"

"That's not the case," said Mo Ruilin. "The Xiyue envoys threatened to allow any Beiling masters to challenge them. So I submitted a petition to set the venue for the two sides to meet at Xuanyuan Terrace, and the people can watch from a distance. All Beiling citizens can challenge the Xiyue envoys, but up to now, our record is not optimistic."

"Did Lan Ruofeng take action?" Xue Huang asked.

Mo Ruilin shook his head. "Even Fu Yunshen and Lu Chen haven't made a move yet. But it should be soon. In recent days, many martial arts masters have come to Shangyang City, and the Xiyue delegation has lost three games in a row. I came here today to ask Brother Wei for help. With Brother Wei's strength, he will definitely be able to defeat these two."

Xue Huang glanced at Wei Yunzhou and said bluntly: "Although you, Second Uncle, cannot beat Lan Ruofeng, as long as you defeat these two and force Lan Ruofeng to take action, then Bei Ling will not be embarrassed."

Mo Ruilin laughed awkwardly, "Brother Wei, I didn't say that."

Wei Yunzhou looked at Xue Huang, his dark eyes seemed to be swirling with whirlpools, "I think you can let him take action."

"So you're admitting that my Kung Fu is better than yours?" Xue Huang said with a smile.

Wei Yunzhou's expression was serious. "Your Mysterious Ice Curse has a restraining effect on the enemy. When combined with the Double Seven Sword Technique, it is even more powerful."

"Are you serious?" Xue Huang asked in surprise.

Wei Yunzhou nodded. "I can only force him to take action, but you have the opportunity to become his opponent." To be honest, in Wei Yunzhou's heart, Xue Huang is indeed a genius that has not appeared in Guigu for thousands of years, but with his personality, he will not say it out loud. Otherwise, this girl will be so proud of herself.

Xue Huang raised her eyebrows. Since leaving Ghost Valley, she had indeed encountered many masters along the way, but the results were also very bleak. If she really wanted to challenge Lan Ruofeng, wouldn't she be beaten badly? However, Xue Huang was not afraid at all. It was just a duel, not a life-and-death fight. Besides, Lan Ruofeng was old, and it didn't seem shameful for her to lose.

So she smiled and said, "That's fine. When you really have no one to go up, I'll go and save the day."

Mo Ruilin said, "In terms of martial arts, I am not worried about your strength. What I am more worried about now is the literary duel. Li Qingyu has not met an opponent yet, I am really worried. As for Qin Ji, if Qinglan was not here, we would lose even more miserably."

"Brother Qinglan is gone?"

"Qinglan played calligraphy against Qinji yesterday and won a game for us. Today, they will play Go. But I am not worried at all. He will definitely win. But what about the future? Although Qinglan is knowledgeable, he is not good at singing, dancing and music."

"Fifth brother, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xue Huang stood up and ran out in a hurry. Gu Qinglan was going to challenge the Xiyue envoys, how could she miss it? Of course she had to cheer for him.

"Xue Huang..." Mo Ruilin saw her disappear in a flash, and before he could finish his words, he said, "Brother Wei, I forgot to tell you that although the competition is held at Xuanyuantai, the people can only watch from a distance. If you want to go in, you can only compete."

Wei Yunzhou glanced at him, then stood up and left. Mo Ruilin quickly stood up and followed.

As expected, after Xue Huang arrived at Xuanyuan Terrace, she found that it was heavily guarded, and ordinary people could only watch from a distance on the surrounding stands. From such a distance, they could not see the specific situation of the battle, and could only wait for the news of whether they won or lost.

After learning that she had to choose at least one challenge to enter, Xue Huang was a little worried. Was she going to challenge Lan Ruofeng now? Was she not ready yet?

At this time, a carriage drove down the street and stopped at the entrance of Xuanyuan Terrace. The carriage was very luxurious, and there were several women in palace costumes accompanying it, so it was obvious that the people inside were from the palace.

Just as Xue Huang was wondering, she saw all the soldiers guarding Xuanyuan Terrace kneel down and salute, shouting, "Greetings to Princess Xingyue."

The carriage curtain was opened, and a woman in gorgeous clothes and a phoenix crown walked out. It was Mo Xingyue. She also saw Xue Huang and was a little surprised. "Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?" Xue Huang also asked.

Mo Xingyue curled her lips and whispered in her ear: "I didn't want to come either, but my father insisted that I come."

"He wouldn't want you to marry the Crown Prince of Xiyue, would he?" Xue Huang said.

"Let's not talk about that for now. What are you doing here?"

"Brother Qinglan is fighting against Qin Ji in there. I want to go in and take a look, but they insisted that I choose one to challenge."

"Then you choose. Aren't you very good at kung fu?"

"not the right time yet."

Mo Xingyue nodded thoughtfully, "I'll take you in." After that, she waved her hand to let those who were kneeling on the ground to greet her stand up, and then said: "She is a good friend of this princess and the fifth prince. This princess can guarantee that she can go in."

Xue Huang actually remembered the commander of the soldiers guarding Xuanyuan Terrace. His name was Tan Zheng, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guards, and a man of General Dingguo Shen Congfeng. He did not stop Mo Xingyue, but said, "Princess, please."

Mo Xingyue grabbed Xue Huang and led her towards Xuanyuantai.