The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

This sudden change made Su Yanhua stunned. She widened her beautiful eyes, looked at Nalan Yanyu's flying figure, and subconsciously shouted: "Nalan--" However, at this time, Nalan Yanyu had no time to care about anything else.

In the blink of an eye, Nalan Yanyu reached Xingjian's position and, without hesitation, launched a palm strike, sending a whistling wind hurtling towards him. Xingjian's expression changed slightly, but he reacted quickly, dodging to the side. However, Nalan Yanyu's palm strike was incredibly fast, and although Xingjian avoided a vital point, it still grazed his shoulder, causing him to groan.

Seeing his strike miss, Nalan Yanyu lashed out with another palm strike, this time even more powerful than before. Xing Jian didn't dare to be careless, and quickly raised his other hand to block it with all his might. With a loud "bang," the two palms collided, stirring up a powerful airflow that spread out in all directions. After receiving the blow, Xing Jian felt a distinct tingling sensation in his arm, and he silently groaned inwardly. Facing Nalan Yanyu's fierce attack, he was finding it increasingly difficult to cope.

At this point, the battle situation shifted, from one-on-one to two-on-one. Nalan Yanyu, caught in the middle of the fray, remained unfazed. His face sullen, his gaze fixed on Xing Jian, as he shouted in a deep voice, "Master Xing, are you really here to cause trouble?" His words were devoid of his usual gentleness.

Xing Jian struggled to fend off Nalan Yanyu's relentless attacks, his lips curling up slightly in a seemingly casual yet cunning smile as he replied, "Prince Nalan is truly exceptionally intelligent. He immediately guessed my intentions. Indeed, I've come here specifically to cause trouble!"

Hearing this, Nalan Yanyu's expression darkened. He snorted coldly, and his internal energy suddenly circulated to its maximum. In an instant, a dazzling platinum-colored light burst forth from his palm, like a golden sun hanging high in the sky, emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.

At that moment, the expressions on everyone's faces suddenly changed as if they were blown by a sudden gust of wind! They stared ahead with wide eyes, their faces filled with astonishment.

"This is...Xuanming Heart Method!" Someone shouted this sentence in a trembling voice, as if the name itself carried endless fear and shock.

Yan Jinyao's originally relaxed brows were tightly furrowed. Her heart seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible big hand, and it sank to the bottom of the valley.

Nalan Yanyu actually used the Xuanming Heart Method to challenge Xing Jian. Has he lost his mind?

Although Xing Jian's Nine Yang True Qi was first-rate in the martial arts world, he was still unable to resist the powerful double attack force of Nalan Yanyu's Xuanming Heart Method and Mo Cerong's Broken Waves Dragon Seal that coordinated perfectly with it.

A muffled groan was heard, and a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed from the corner of Xing Jian's mouth. However, surprisingly, even after suffering such a heavy blow, Xing Jian only slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile full of irony. His once handsome face now revealed an indescribable evil charm that made people shudder.

Seeing this, Yan Jinyao's beautiful eyes narrowed instantly, and a deep feeling of worry surged in her heart.

She bit her lip, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and she prayed silently that Xing Jian would not be seriously hurt.

Just when everyone was still immersed in this thrilling duel and had not yet come to their senses, they suddenly heard a "click" sound, and Su Yanhua's figure flew past as fast as lightning.

At the same time, a dazzling red flame gushed out from her hand, like a phoenix reborn from the fire spreading its wings and soaring, rushing straight towards the powerful airflow formed by the Xuanming Heart Method with the force of thunder.

In an instant, the two colors of red and gold intertwined and collided violently, emitting countless sparks and rays of light, which eventually converged into an ethereal wave shape that spread out in all directions. The entire scene was as spectacular as the collapse of heaven and earth, leaving people speechless.

"Enough!" Su Yanhua shouted angrily, like a thunderclap in the sky, making everyone's ears buzz.

"Stop fighting!" Su Yanhua stared at Xing Jian. Seeing the bloodshot eyes, she was moved for a moment. Then she hardened her heart and said, "Young Master Xing, since you are here to cause trouble, please leave!"

Xing Jian clutched his chest tightly, feeling a suffocating feeling trapped there that was difficult to dissipate. When he heard her say that, his anger instantly soared to the point where he nearly passed out.

His once handsome face was distorted by anger, and he laughed in anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Yanhua, you cruel woman! Today I have finally seen what a heart of stone is! I really want to open your chest right now and see what kind of cold and ruthless heart you have inside!"

However, facing Xing Jian's fierce accusations and questions, Su Yanhua simply turned away, as if she hadn't heard at all, and said nothing. Her beautiful face now appeared extremely cold, making it impossible to guess her true thoughts.

Seeing this, Xing Jian couldn't help but snort coldly and continued to shout loudly: "Hmph, don't you want to chase me away? Let me tell you, I just won't leave! I'm going to stay here today to manage the situation, to screen for Prince Nalan, and select a few more outstanding talents for him!" After saying that, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced coldly at Nalan Yanyu beside him, then his figure flashed, and he fell to the ground as lightly as a bird.

After returning to the ground, Mo Cerong, who had been standing by and observing silently, suddenly stepped forward, staring straight at Su Yanhua and asked, "I thought that given the relationship between you two, you would choose to help Prince Nalan without hesitation. I didn't expect things to develop like this..."

Su Yanhua was slightly taken aback by this, her mind suddenly ablaze with thoughts. In fact, even she herself didn't know how to answer Mo Cerong's question. The moment she witnessed Xing Jian's injury, her hardened heart involuntarily softened.

But, didn't she also have a special feeling for Nalan Yanyu? Now this complicated and tangled situation, how should it end?