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

The snake's head swayed in a provocative manner. Minglang found the right moment and cut the silver chain with a sword. The snake's head fell to the ground and made a slight sound when it hit the training ground. Neither of them paid attention and the fight became more and more fierce.

The four people who had left the stage early looked at each other and swallowed silently when they saw this scene.

Today they have witnessed the strength of His Highness. Fortunately, they did not want to fight with His Highness from the beginning, otherwise no one could beat His Highness.

Minglang couldn't guess what material Han Qi's soft sword was made of, as it could actually withstand the critical hit of Gan Jiang and Moye's swords.

She slashed at Han Qi's soft sword dozens of times, and sparks flew when the two swords collided.

In this way, there was not even a single cut on Han Qi's soft sword.

"The material used in my sword is even better than the one in the martial arts training ground. Your Highness should not worry about the soft sword, but should focus on how to defeat me."

After Minglang witnessed the power of this soft sword, she no longer worried about it. Han Qi's weakness was not obvious compared to the soft sword. She originally wanted to break the soft sword, otherwise it would be really annoying to fight with this soft sword that was as flexible as a snake.

However, this soft sword is softer than a snake and harder to cut than a snake. Minglang had to give up after trying it.

Fei He sat in the stands, watching the test between the two people in the martial arts training ground. It seemed that His Highness had been hiding his strength in the previous matches, otherwise Han Qi would not have repeatedly tested His Highness's strength.

Similarly, His Highness had never fought with Han Qi before, and did not know Han Qi's strength, so the two of them used sword fights to frantically test each other.

Fei He leaned back in his chair, estimating how long it would take His Highness to figure out Han Qi's true strength.

He had taken His Highness on trials several times before, and it would not be long before His Highness could figure out Han Qi's true identity before Han Qi could find out her true identity.

Fei He picked up the teacup and took a sip casually, then lowered his head to look at the clear tea in the cup.

Han Qi has used all his savings to serve His Highness, but unfortunately, even if last year's Yangchun Baixue was top-notch, it was not worthy of His Highness.

Minglang exerted force on her wrist and turned the magic sword in front of Han Qi. She roughly understood how Han Qi's set of moves was formed.

She decided to give it a try. Even if she failed, she still had a sword in her hand and could continue fighting with Han Qi.

The magic sword that was originally heading towards the soft sword turned around and headed towards Han Qi's neck.

Minglang did not miss the slight tremor in Han Qi's eyes. It seemed that her bet was right.

The soft sword came around as before, but Minglang did not avoid it this time. Instead, he chose to face the challenge head-on, with the tip of the magic sword pointing directly at Han Qi.

Just when the soft sword was about to scratch her hand, Minglang was one step ahead and placed the magic sword on Han Qi's neck.

"General Han, are you still going to continue?"

Minglang ignored the soft sword that stabbed her hand. The tip of the sword scratched the skin on the back of her hand, and just as she thought, it felt like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Your Highness is a master of martial arts. I am defeated."

When Han Qi said this, his eyes lingered on the back of His Highness's hand for a long time, and he had no way of retracting the soft sword.

His move was to take a small risk for a big gain. He was betting that the opponent was afraid of death and afraid of the soft sword in his hand. Every time he attacked, the soft sword would wrap around the weapons in their hands like a poisonous snake.

His Highness was forced to retreat several times today because of this, but he never thought that His Highness would discover the secret so quickly and fight with his own body, and he was unwilling to give up even if his weapon was entangled by the soft sword.

"General Han, thank you for your praise. I don't think General Han's strength is that high. If we have another chance to compete next time, please don't go easy on me."

They didn't dare to really attack her because they thought she was of noble status and were afraid of hurting her.

But the more this happens, the more it misses the true meaning of the competition. Han Qi's strength is definitely far more than this, but he just doesn't want to really fight with her.

After the battle, the blush on His Highness's cheeks still remained. Han Qi stared at him for a while, then smiled and nodded silently.

"But Your Highness is indeed formidable. Even if I were to compete with Your Highness in an uninhabited environment, I might not be able to win."

Minglang didn't respond to him. She bent down and picked up the snake head that she had knocked off. Han Qi was about to reach out to take it, but Minglang grabbed it in his hand.

"This snake head is very finely crafted. Give it to me first. Tomorrow I'll have the Imperial Household Department make another one based on this one and send it to you."

Minglang carried the magic sword down from the training ground, and Master Fei was already waiting there.

"Your Highness is very skilled, but are you tired?"

Fei He naturally took the two magic swords from His Highness and put them back into the scabbards.

Han Qi stood in the martial arts training ground and exchanged glances with Master Fei below. The snake head was lost from the silver chain of the soft sword, and some people seemed to have lost their hearts as well.

"Not bad." Minglang took the teacup handed to him by Master Fei and took two sips. He turned his head and looked around for a while:

"Master Fei, where is my Queen Mother? Why can't I see her?"

When Fei He didn't see His Majesty at the beginning of the competition, he knew that His Majesty would not show up even if he came today.

"His Majesty has returned to the palace for some business. Don't worry, Your Highness. His Majesty must have seen your graceful performance in the competition today."

Minglang was half-believing and half-doubting. Her little quarrel was nothing to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother was busy with all kinds of affairs, so it was normal even if she didn't come.

"His Majesty has decreed that there will be a bonfire dinner in the military camp tonight. Your Highness, whether you wish to return to the palace or stay, please make your decision as soon as possible."

After Fei He finished speaking, he noticed His Highness's hesitant expression and added:

"It's not a big deal. I just want the kitchen to prepare a family dinner for your Highness as soon as possible. If you want to stay, the dinner will be postponed for one day."

Everything revolves around Your Highness. Your Majesty has been really busy lately.

"Then I'll stay here today and experience the bonfire dinner in the military camp. Master Fei, would you like to join us?"

Fei He shook his head: "I have to return to the palace to report. Your Highness has had a hard time playing with me. I will take this magic sword away first."

Minglang looked down at the magic sword that Master Fei had put away. A young general had already brought Master Fei's warhorse over. Knowing that he was about to leave, Minglang pressed the silver snake head in his hand into Master Fei's hand.

"I knocked the snake head off General Han's soft sword. I can see that the workmanship is not ordinary. I also asked Master Fei to send it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make an identical one for me when he returns so that I can compensate General Han."

Han Qi happened to hear these words when he came down from the martial arts training ground. When he looked at Master Fei, he inexplicably felt guilty.

"If Fei Zhang Ling finds it troublesome, forget it. Just return the snake head to me."

Han Qi stretched out his hand, and Fei He took the snake head with a smile in front of both of them and put it into his waist.

"Your Highness has given the order, and I will do it."

After waving goodbye to Master Fei, Minglang saw from afar the stars in Yan Yunting's eyes when he looked at her.

The competitions were all over, and she wanted to have some fun in the military camp.