Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

In the first round, the winner will advance by drawing lots; in the second round, it will be another draw, with one person getting a bye, and the same goes for the winner; in the third round, two people will compete against each other, and if a third person wants to join in, he or she must defeat the two people on the stage to become the winner, and so on.

Second: During the competition, fighters may freely utilize the martial arts techniques they have learned, but they may not use any means that violate the ethics of martial arts, such as using hidden weapons or poisons. Any violation will be deemed as a forfeit.

Third: Fighters must not attack the opponent's vital parts to avoid causing serious injury. Just strike hard and stop. Any violation will be considered a forfeit.

Dongfang Qingmo looked at the host, the second uncle, with admiration in his eyes, as if his whole body was shrouded in a layer of mysterious and dazzling light.

Second uncle is so majestic!

Then she turned her gaze to the crowd, eagerly searching for the mysterious masked man.

However, after a careful scan, he was still not found.

Had he not arrived yet? Or had she missed some detail?

So, she turned around and asked Chunhua and Qiushi beside her: "Have you seen the man wearing the dragon mask?"

Chunhua and Qiushi replied in unison: "Sir, we didn't see it."

Dongfang Qingmo frowned and said to himself in confusion: "Strange, where is he?"

Isn’t he a member of the sect?

Just as she was lost in thought, Dongfang Ti's voice rang out again: "Now let's start drawing lots! Number one will compete with number two, number three with number four, and so on..."

As he finished speaking, a group of servants walked onto the stage holding wooden boxes.

Immediately afterwards, warriors from various sects lined up to draw number plates.

Dongfang Qingmo recognized the annoying Cheng Cheng in the crowd at a glance.

After searching again, I really didn't see Xu Jun.

Of course, she didn't know that Xu Jun had already changed his appearance and was hiding in the crowd.

Xu Jun stood in line and reached in to draw a lottery absentmindedly.

He prayed in his heart that he would be drawn into a weaker group.

However, when he opened the note, he saw a big number two written on it.

His eyes widened, unable to believe how bad his luck was.

He was the first to appear!

This means that he has no time to observe the strength of other players and cannot make targeted preparations.

When everyone had drawn their lots, one person arrived late.

This person is none other than Huangfu Yi, whom Dongfang Qingmo has been thinking about all the time.

He was wearing a mask, dressed in black, holding a long sword (unsheathed), stepping into the air and landing steadily on the stage.

His appearance caused a commotion, and many female disciples screamed and cheered.

Such an appearance is so eye-catching!

Especially Peng Qinqin from the Fireworks Sect, she was so excited that she almost fainted.

"Ah, ah! Brother Huangfu!!" Peng Qinqin's face flushed, her eyes sparkling with stars, she looked at Huangfu Yi with admiration.

The people from Lianlan Sect shouted excitedly, "It's the Young Master!"

"So he is Huangfu Yi..." Dongfang Qingmo muttered to himself.

Could he be the male lead?

So, who is the heroine? Peng Qinqin? Or is it someone else, or even Peng Qinqin is just a supporting role.

Dongfang Qingmo stared at Huangfu Yi with eyes as hot as flames, as if he wanted to devour him.

However, Huangfu Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at her from a distance.

She was shocked. Was she discovered?

She quickly touched her beard and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there were no flaws.

However, her heart was still pounding as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Huangfu Yi withdrew his gaze and took out the last number from the wooden box.

His thin lips opened slightly, and a deep and magnetic voice sounded: "One."

This number made everyone around exclaim in amazement, and Dongfang Qingmo also widened his eyes.

Xu Jun's face was even more drawn, because the opponent he drew was actually the young master of Lianlan Sect - Huangfu Yi.

Xu Jun couldn't help but frown. How could he be so unlucky to encounter such a strong enemy in the first round?

He had heard that Huangfu Yi not only had profound internal strength, but also superb swordsmanship. There were even rumors that he had never failed.

Xu Jun secretly groaned in his heart, but since things had come to this point, he could only give it his all.

After all, this competition is crucial to him. If he can defeat Huangfu Yi, it will be a major breakthrough in his life.

So, despite facing a strong opponent, he decided to give it a try.

Huangfu Yi was standing on the stage, and Xu Jun also went up to the stage holding up his own number.

Xu Jun clasped his fists and said, "Fireworks Sect, Lu Jun."

"Lianlan Sect, Huangfu Yi."

Numbers 3, 4, 5 and 6 also appeared on the other two stages.

The gong sounds and the competition begins.

"Please." Huangfu Yi let Xu Jun take the first step and put away his sword.

"Brother Huangfu, keep moving forward!" Peng Qinqin shouted to the stage.

The women around him also cheered for him.

"Lu Jun?" Dongfang Qingmo took a bite of a peach. "Are there so many people named Jun these days?!"

Xu Jun left and Lu Jun came.

Xu Jun's face darkened slightly, feeling looked down upon. He shouted angrily, "Watch this."

Xu Jun rushed forward with his fist swung, using 70% of his strength in this blow.

Huangfu Yi dodged to the side and came behind him.

Xu Jun's fist missed, and he became angry and drew the sword at his waist and attacked Huangfu Yi again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Lu Jun is really impatient. He took out his sword in one round." Dongfang Qingmo taunted.

He sighed again, "This Huangfu Yi is so strong."

Huangfu Yi dodged behind him again and tapped Xu Jun's injured shoulder with his hand.

That’s right, Huangfu Yi was good at bone reading. When he passed by Xu Jun sideways, he saw his disguise and knew that he was Xu Jun.

He was the one who brought this disguise technique back to Lianlan Sect. It seems that there is a traitor in the sect!

Xu Jun was angry and a little horrified at the same time, "It's you?"

"It's me." Huangfu Yi raised his eyebrows.

But because of the mask, no one could see his expression.

Xu Jun had a murderous look on his face and continued to attack with his sword.

Huangfu Yi flashed and appeared behind Xu Jun like a ghost, kicking him in the back of the knee.

Xu Jun's legs went limp and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Huangfu Yi said calmly, "Thank you."

The battle ended before the incense stick had burned through one-sixth.

Converted into time, only ten minutes have passed...

What a terrible future!

There was an uproar in the audience. Even though they already knew that he was very strong, they were still surprised by Huangfu Yi's strength after seeing it with their own eyes.

Peng Qinqin jumped up excitedly: "Brother Huangfu is so great!"

Dongfang Qingmo also showed a satisfied smile: "Not bad."

This man is truly his ideal type!!!

Handsome and powerful.

Xu Jun's face turned ashen and veins bulged on his forehead. He never thought that he would lose so quickly and in such a way. He felt very embarrassed.

Not only that, his identity has been exposed, which means he has no way out.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Thank you for your advice."

Then he forced himself to stay calm and bowed to express his gratitude.

Then he slowly turned around and walked down the ring with heavy steps.

Huangfu Yi didn't say much, just shrugged and jumped off the ring with a relaxed look.

Xu Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly glad that Huangfu Yi did not reveal his identity, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with it.

He hurriedly turned around to find his master and quickly discuss the next countermeasures with him.

At the same time, Dongfang Ti loudly announced: "First match, Huangfu Yi wins!"

The audience applauded and cheered, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Immediately afterwards, the contestants of the seventh and eighth rounds stepped onto the stage. They were all elite disciples of their respective sects and were quite powerful.

Huangfu Yi once again turned his gaze in the direction of Dongfang Qingmo.

Dongfang Qingmo was shocked when she realized that Huangfu Yi seemed to have recognized her.

how come? !

She was so close-up that Yu Jing might not even recognize her, but he actually...

At this moment, Peng Qinqin suddenly squeezed in front of Huangfu Yi, with a shy smile on her face, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Huangfu, you are really great! Can you come and watch my competition later?"

However, Huangfu Yi didn't even look at her and flew away.

Peng Qinqin didn't expect Huangfu Yi to humiliate her in public. She stomped her feet in anger, her heart filled with regret and anger.

In the end, it was her sisters who came over to comfort her and persuade her to return to her seat.

Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, secretly sighing in his heart: "I didn't expect him to be so self-disciplined."

Huangfu Yi's departure made Dongfang Qingmo feel a little lost.

Leaving so soon...

It’s okay, it’s okay, we can still see him in the second round...

Dongfang Qingmo felt comforted in his heart.

The competition continued, and Dongfang Qingmo turned his attention back to the ring.

She watched the exciting duels between various masters and secretly took note of the stronger players.

Not long after, it was finally Cheng Cheng's turn to play.

He took a deep breath, then jumped and landed steadily on the ring.

Standing opposite Cheng Cheng was a burly, aggressive man. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be quite powerful.

However, Cheng Cheng did not show any fear. His eyes were firm and confident, as if he was ready to face any challenge.

"Lianlan Gate, Chengcheng."

"Zisenmen, Gong Fan."

The two men saluted each other.

With the sound of a gong, the competition officially began.

Dongfang Qingmo, who was watching the fight in the inn, didn't hold high hopes for Cheng Cheng. Looking at his frail frame, he sighed inwardly, "This kid, with his thin arms and legs, will probably be badly beaten by his opponent in just two moves."

As expected, after just three moves, Cheng Cheng could no longer hold on.

After the first punch, the circles around his eyes immediately turned black; after the second punch, blood flowed from his nose; as for the third punch... before the third punch landed, Cheng Cheng had already raised his hands in surrender.

The people around shook their heads and sighed, pointing at Cheng Cheng and talking about his failure and shameful performance.

Some even questioned whether he had a true warrior spirit.

Facing the accusations and ridicules of the crowd, Cheng Cheng's face turned very ugly, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

At this moment, he felt like a rat crossing the street, being chased by everyone, and his heart was filled with endless shame and self-blame.

Finally, he could no longer endure such humiliation and fled the scene in disgrace with his tail between his legs.

Dongfang Qingmo looked at his departing back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

She was not surprised by Cheng Cheng's behavior, because based on her understanding of Cheng Cheng, he was indeed likely to do such a thing.

Chunhua said angrily: "This Cheng Cheng is really a disgrace to martial artists!"

Qiu Shi echoed, "That's right, at least fight with them."

"A man like this still wants to marry our young lady?"

"Bah! It's just like a toad wanting to eat swan flesh!"

Dongfang Qingmo comforted them and said, "Don't be angry. It's not worth it for such a person."

Chunhua and Qiushi nodded, but they were still a little indignant.

At this time, someone announced that the last competition of the day had begun.

Hearing this, Dongfang Qingmo no longer had the heart to continue watching the game. She just wanted to return to Zuixianglou as soon as possible.

After the competition, my second uncle will go back. If he finds out that I sneaked out, it will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly pulled Chunhua and Qiushi away from the scene.

At the same time, Xu Jun was crying to Elder Lu with a look of grievance: "Master, I was very confident that I could enter the third round of competition, but I didn't expect to meet that Huangfu Yi in the first round!" When the name Huangfu Yi was mentioned, Xu Jun was so angry that his teeth itched.

He thought of Huangfu Yi's hypocritical appearance, and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

If he had the chance, he would definitely pin Huangfu Yi down and let him know how powerful he is!

Thinking of this, Xu Jun's eyes became fierce.

Elder Lu looked at Xu Jun's disappointing appearance and couldn't help but snorted coldly, saying, "Humph, you are so unlucky."

At this moment, Xu Jun suddenly remembered something important and quickly said to Elder Lu, "Oh, Master, Huangfu Yi is the mysterious man who hurt me that day! And, he has recognized me!"

Hearing this, Elder Lu's expression suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise: "What?! Are you sure?"

Xu Jun nodded vigorously and answered affirmatively, "It's absolutely true! I've asked him, and he admitted it himself! Master, what should we do? Should we just kill him?"

As he spoke, Xu Jun made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Elder Lu pondered for a moment and nodded, indicating his agreement with this method. "Well, I will deal with him myself."

He was well aware of the seriousness of the matter. If Huangfu Yi was not dealt with as soon as possible, it might bring them even greater trouble.

In order to ensure that the matter could be resolved smoothly, Elder Lu decided to take action personally.

Only in this way can we ensure that the whole process is handled cleanly and neatly, and prevent the people from Lianlanmen from discovering any flaws.