The cruel little princess

At this time, Shen Zijin, who was watching the fight on the side, finally slowly loosened his fists, which had been clenched tightly and even had white joints due to excessive force.

Just now, he was extremely anxious, and his eyes turned red with anger and worry, as if they could spit out fire. However, at this moment, as the situation changed, these eyes that were originally filled with anger gradually regained their clarity.

The reason was nothing else but that he also clearly saw the three meteor needles that were shot straight towards his sister!

When Shen Zijin saw his brother-in-law resolve the crisis with such ease, his heart finally settled down.

So, he calmed himself down again, sat steadily in the hall, and continued to observe the development of the battle.

"Hmph! You Qinglong Country! How dare you use such despicable hidden weapons! And you targeted my sister! You are so bold! In the third competition, grandpa will definitely take the field! I will let you know how powerful grandpa is. I will beat you until you cry for your parents and pee your shit! I must teach you a lesson!" Shen Zijin gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

On the other side, Zhao Qingyun watched the three meteor needles that Zhu Chang deliberately shot fly straight towards Princess Jin. His heart suddenly tightened and he immediately wanted to fly forward to rescue her.

However, his legs and feet were also tightly entangled by countless meteor needles, making it impossible for him to escape and rescue. For a moment, Zhao Qingyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, His Royal Highness Prince Jin used a seemingly casual yet exquisite method to calmly resolve the huge threat posed by the three meteor needles.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingyun's heart finally settled down, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the fight against the enemy.

"These damn guys actually dared to play such sinister and cunning tricks on the territory of our Jinlong Kingdom, trying to hurt Princess Jin, who is as noble as a god in our hearts! Don't blame us for being ruthless! Just wash your necks and wait to die!" Zhao Qingyun thought viciously in his heart while fighting hard.

I, Zhao Qingyun, will definitely take this opportunity to teach you an unforgettable lesson! Let this beast of yours open your eyes! Let you know that there is a kind of person in this world that you should never have any feelings for! Zhao Qingyun thought to himself, and his hands moved more fiercely.

Zhu Chang continued to look for an opportunity to launch a hidden weapon to attack Zhao Qingyun again, but Zhao Qingyun responded calmly. He used his long sword to block Zhu Chang's attack while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Just as Zhu Chang launched another hidden weapon, Zhao Qingyun suddenly discovered a flaw. He quickly dodged to the side, avoiding most of the hidden weapons, and at the same time swung the long knife in his hand, slashing at Zhu Chang's arm.

Zhu Chang couldn't dodge in time, and was struck in the arm by Zhao Qingyun's long sword! His right arm was severed at the elbow! The fan in his hand fell to the ground. Blood gushed out! The floor of the hall was soon stained red!

Zhu Chang covered his broken arm, his face pale. He knew he had lost. However, he still refused to accept the defeat, believing that he was just unlucky.

Zhao Qingyun looked at Zhu Chang and said slowly, "You lose. A duel should be fair, and you shouldn't use hidden weapons." Zhu Chang lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that his behavior was dishonorable. But there was nothing he could do. If the monarch wanted his subject to die, the subject had to die! He had no choice but to obey Princess Fukang's order!

"How dare you!" Princess Fukang's eyes widened in anger, her pretty face flushed crimson with rage. When she witnessed Zhu Changzai's disastrous defeat in the second round of the martial arts test, and even worse, his right arm severed with no hope of recovery, the rage in her heart instantly erupted like a volcano.

Princess Fukang slammed the table in frustration, then stood up suddenly, exuding a fierce aura.

"You bold and reckless man! How dare you cruelly cut off Guard Zhu's right arm in front of me! You...you are simply insane!" Princess Fukang was so angry that her voice trembled and her chest heaved violently.

In fact, what really annoyed her was not the fact that Zhu Chang's arm was broken, but that he actually lost this crucial game. For the always proud and competitive Princess Fukang, such a failure was simply unacceptable.

"This competition should have ended at a certain point! How could there be someone as cruel and heartless as you who must take other people's lives? Your Majesty! Are all the guards of your Golden Dragon Kingdom so daring and lawless?" Princess Fukang became more and more excited as she spoke, and turned to point the finger at the emperor who had remained silent.

At this moment, she no longer cared about royal etiquette and decency, and only wanted to seek justice for herself.

However, the emperor did not respond to Princess Fukang's questioning. Instead, his face was as calm as water, and his eyes were calm as he stared at Zhao Qingyun, as if he wanted to see through his eyes to see the truth hidden behind it.

"You, the guard, are so cruel! How could such a tragic scene occur in a normal competition! Now you have done something that is against the will of heaven and earth, you are really shameless! Your Majesty! I beg you to make a decision for Fukang, and not to be partial to or condone him just because he comes from the Kingdom of Golden Dragon! Otherwise, where is justice? Where is fairness?" Princess Fukang shouted at the top of her lungs, her eyes red and tears welling up in them. Her pitiful, sad and angry look really made people feel pity.

Seeing that the emperor did not respond to her, Princess Fukang became aggressive and kept saying that she wanted to seek justice from the Kingdom of Jinlong!

The atmosphere within the magnificent palace was tense and heavy. Zhao Qingyun knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold earth. His voice trembled but he spoke firmly, "Your Majesty! I had no other choice!"

The emperor, high above, frowned slightly, his majestic gaze fell on Zhao Qingyun, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by having no choice?"

Princess Fukang, standing by, glared at Zhu Chang's severed right arm and shouted in anger, "What compelling reason do you have? He lost an arm! And you're kneeling here, unharmed!"

Zhao Qingyun's heart tightened. Just as he was about to explain, Princess Fukang continued, "I think you're deliberately trying to stir up trouble between our two countries! What a vicious mind!"

"Your Majesty! I have no such intention!" As he spoke, Zhao Qingyun also raised his arms, and then with a "hiss", he tore off the black tights on his left and right arms.

In an instant, everyone's attention was drawn to Zhao Qingyun's left arm, where blood was pouring out like a flood.

The same was true on his right arm, the horrific wounds were too painful to look at. Furthermore, there were several meteor needles on both arms, with only the tails sticking out, trembling and proving to everyone that they had penetrated Zhao Qingyun's left arm!

Zhao Qingyun was wearing a black, inconspicuous suit, so he didn't appear to be injured or bleeding. But in fact, blood was already pouring out from inside! Zhao Qingyun endured the pain, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. His face was pale, but his eyes were determined.

"Your Majesty! Zhu Chang used a hidden weapon during the competition. I was caught off guard and ended up chopping off Zhu Chang's arm due to my clumsy hands and feet! If I had not been injured, I would have been able to control my strength and stop at the right point! But I was injured by the meteor needle, so I couldn't stop..." Zhao Qingyun lowered his head and stated the facts in fear and trepidation.

Upon hearing Zhao Qingyun's reasonable and legitimate explanation, the emperor slowly turned his gaze to Zhu Chang, who lay on the ground. Zhu Chang's face was pale, and the blood from his severed arm had already stained a large area of ​​the ground red. The emperor pondered for a moment, a plan in mind.

"Princess Fukang! I think what Commander Zhao said is absolutely right! If your guard had not used a hidden weapon privately first, Commander Zhao would not have been injured and lost his strength! It was clearly a competition to stop at a certain point. He used a hidden weapon, which clearly showed that he wanted to kill people! He is just reaping what he sowed!" The emperor said majestically, and his well-reaped attitude left Princess Fukang speechless.

Princess Fukang bit her lip tightly, feeling unwilling. She glared at Zhao Qingyun fiercely, then looked at Zhu Chang lying on the ground.

Zhu Chang was already weak, his eyes filled with regret and fear. Princess Fukang secretly hated him. "You useless thing, just use your hidden weapon! You didn't even know how to clean up your mess and let them catch you! And you even lost the competition! What a useless thing! What a disgusting thing!"