However, this has little to do with Leng Qingyou anymore.

Time flies.

Suddenly, the martial arts tournament was coming to an end. At this moment, Leng Qingyou discovered that she had been placed under house arrest.

There were many hidden stakes erected around his yard.

There were many at a glance... Leng Qingyou blinked and walked out.

Before they even reached the outside of the courtyard, they were stopped by someone.

"Go away!"

Leng Qingyou blocked the attack with her sword, and without much effort, she leaped onto the competition field.

At this moment, Wan Haolin stood on the competition stage, full of pride and high spirits.

The competition must have ended. At this moment, Ye Pianpian, looking shy and timid, took a handkerchief and walked to his side to wipe his sweat.

A cold smile played on Leng Qingyou's lips.

In a swift motion, she was already standing on the high platform.

In her hand, she held her family's heirloom sword, still unsheathed, and she coldly watched the two of them.

"Leng Qingyou, what are you doing here?"

Wan Haolin quickly shielded Ye Pianpian behind him, his expression filled with a deep coldness.

There was a sense of danger in his eyes.

Damn it, weren't so many people supposed to have her locked up?

If it weren't for the martial arts tournament being held recently and there being too many people here, he would have already killed her.

"What can you do on the competition stage?"

A cold smile played on Leng Qingyou's lips, his eyes filled with mockery.

Looking at her posture, Wan Haolin couldn't help but find it funny. How dare she challenge him with her appearance?

Hehe... In the arena, fists and feet have no eyes. If I'm not careful, I could kill her without any consequences.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Wan Haolin came up with this idea.

Standing behind him was Ye Pianpian, who was also extremely intelligent. She immediately tugged at Wan Haolin's clothes, indicating that he could go.

"Junior sister, you go down first!"

Wan Haolin spoke softly to Ye Pianpian.

Ye Pianpian had a slight smile on her lips. Looking at Wan Haolin's expression, she guessed that he knew what she meant.

He then left with a smile.

"Ye Pianpian, your Heavenly Sword Sect... is hoarding..."

"Shut up! You heartless bastard, you ungrateful scoundrel!"

Leng Qingyou interrupted him before he could speak, and thrust her sword horizontally towards Wan Haolin.

Wan Haolin was determined to kill Leng Qingyou, but as a resident of Wuling County, he also had to maintain appearances.

He knew that Leng Qingyou was no match for him, and that he could easily say some grand words first, and then kill Leng Qingyou.

In this way, my reputation is preserved, and I never have to see that disgusting woman again.

This woman lives like a sign, reminding me that my mistakes and everything I have are because of her.

It was obtained by deceiving her feelings.

But before he could finish speaking, Leng Qingyou interrupted him.

After she finished speaking these words in a sharp and stern tone, she charged towards him with overwhelming force, her swordsmanship imbued with a fierce intent and a palpable rage.

He realized he was no match for her at all, and he was forced to retreat steadily.

She came on strong and aggressive; her aura made Wan Haolin feel that he was about to die by her sword.

He kept backing away, he even wanted to run away, his heart filled with panic; he couldn't beat her...

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