The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

As he watched, Minglang felt that the atmosphere in the martial arts training ground below was a little strange. Although Han Qi's competition was not to end at a certain point, the competition should end as long as one party chose to admit defeat.

Now there is a man and a woman in the martial arts training ground. The woman is obviously unable to hold on, and the spear in the man's hand is still pressing forward. It is obvious that she is getting restless.

They were all soldiers of Da Xia, and they were injured just because of a competition. She felt heartbroken watching them.

"Don't be impatient, Your Highness. The best is yet to come."

Minglang had already stood up, and Han Qi beside him was still leaning back in his chair, holding up the teacup and sipping the tea leisurely.

He didn't care even if someone died in the martial arts training ground.

"General Han, every time you fight in the martial arts arena, you fight until blood splatters, but you're just too reluctant to call a halt?"

When Han Qi was asked this by His Highness, he didn't think it was a big deal. This was already the norm in the martial arts training ground.

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain to His Highness, but no words came out.

I regret it now. If I had known earlier, I should have read a few more books and not listened to my master and joined the army directly.

"Your Highness, please wait a little longer. No one will be killed."

Such scenes were commonplace to him. When His Highness was not here before, the entire training ground was covered in blood, and the air was filled with such a strong smell of blood that he couldn't even drink his tea.

Minglang was forced to sit down by Han Qi, and as soon as he sat down, he saw that the situation had reversed.

The woman, who had been forced to the edge of the field by the spear and was only one step away from falling, swung her whip and instantly switched places with the man who was pressing her.

The person who was just one step away from falling turned into a man.

Even at this extreme level, the competition is not over yet.

The man reacted and the two men engaged in a fierce battle again.

"Your Highness, don't worry about them. They value their lives more than you think."

The sound of tea being poured out rang out, and Minglang glanced sideways to see Han Qi pour out the unfinished cold tea she had, pour a new one, and hand it to her.

"Your Highness, just wait and see. Today's competition is still a long way from ending."

Han Qi ate the dried meat carelessly, watching the blood-filled competition on the field, which did not affect his appetite at all.

Minglang couldn't eat anymore. For the first time, he had a new understanding of the people under the Queen Mother.

It turned out that the rumors about the Queen Mother were all true. She had previously thought they were exaggerations and had not thought deeply about them.

If the Queen Mother were here today, even if the training ground was covered in blood, she would still be able to chat and laugh.

Han Qi looked at Prince Bao, who had a rather unpleasant expression on his face, and understood why His Majesty had sent the person to him.

Apart from the battlefield, only he has the experience of facing life and death.

I hope Prince Bao can understand His Majesty’s intentions as soon as possible and leave this den of evil as soon as possible.

In the martial arts training ground, a man and a woman were fighting fiercely. From a distance, it looked like two bloody people fighting each other. Three incense sticks of time had passed, and Minglang still couldn't tell who would win.

"Your Highness, how about a bet with me? Let's bet on who will win?"

Minglang's eyes were fixed on the training ground. When Han Qi suddenly spoke, she was still unsure.

"Who do you think will win?"

Minglang is still studying their tactics and moves. The two people competing today should be ranked in the top five in Han Qi's opinion. Both their moves and tactics are top-notch.

Of the thirty-six strategies, she had seen at least seven or eight of them in one match today.

Han Qi's place is really full of talented people, which opened her eyes a lot.

"I already have a candidate in mind, but Your Highness, please go first."

Minglang then turned around and looked at him. When he met Han Qi's smiling eyes, Minglang always felt that this was a trap.

"Since it's a bet, what's the stakes?"

Hearing this, Han Qi chuckled and turned to look at His Highness. Next to him was the martial arts training ground where the fighting was in full swing:

"If I lose, the bet is up to your Highness. If I win, please lend me your sword for a month."

Han Qi's bet was very straightforward, and he set his sights on the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords that she had just obtained.

"Yes, if I win, General Han, please take out your life-defining weapon and show it to me."

Han Qi's eyes were filled with laughter, and he agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, then Your Highness, please place your bet first."

The two people in the martial arts training ground now did not fight hard in the past few days, and were even hiding their abilities. She observed that the moves and tactics they were used to using in the past few days were useless to them today.

The two men today are the same as yesterday except for their appearance and weapons, everything else is different.

While Minglang was thinking deeply, Han Qi did not urge him. If this bet failed, there was still the next one. Since His Highness had said it, the bet would naturally be established.

"I bet Yan Yunting can win this round."

Minglang was very optimistic about that woman. She was brave and resourceful, and every move she made was aimed at killing people. She dared to think and act, and she liked her very much.

"Okay, then I'll bet on Fu Jing."

The bet between the two men reached the ears of the people behind them, but it had no effect on the two people in the martial arts training ground. There was only the desire to kill each other in their eyes.

The blood-stained whip was flying in the training ground, making a sound in the air as it hit the whip. It was pressing forward step by step, heading straight for the spear.

"It looks like Your Highness is going to defeat me."

Minglang didn't respond. From what she had seen so far, this fight was far from over.

These two people will not give up until they are completely exhausted.

"But they're exhausted from fighting today. Can they recover in one night?"

"Of course not."

Han Qi took over and analyzed their inner thoughts to His Highness without any hesitation.

"Today, the top 10 will be selected from 20. With their abilities, they can only make it into the top 10 at most. If they make it into the top 10, they will receive several times more pay than other soldiers within six months. If they can't get first place, there's no difference between second and ninth."

That's why they are fighting so hard today. As long as they can make it into the top ten, the military pay they will receive will be several times higher than the salary of a fourth-rank official.

This is much better than spending more than ten years in the military and not even getting a promotion.

"Don't feel bad, Your Highness. This is how it is in the army. The strong prey on the weak. Only when you are strong can you have the right to speak."

The competition in the martial arts training ground is still going on. Up to now, the ropes tied on all four sides of the training ground are all covered with blood, and even the rain can't wash it away.

"The top five will be decided tomorrow. Your Highness will definitely be able to do it. Do you need me to explain the rules for the first place?"

Han Qi's eyes were shining, and Minglang always felt that he had nothing good to say.

Tomorrow the top five will be decided, and five people will compete for the first place. Both the round-robin and the bye system depend on luck, but when she looked at Han Qi's smile, she always felt that he didn't mean that.

There was something behind his words, and it wasn't a good one.