The surrounding guards were also attracted by the bustle here. Others didn't know Jing Zhao's cultivation level, and happened to hear his brazen words, and they all spoke out to attack him.

When the guards fought all the way to the competition site, someone on the high platform had already arranged a seat for His Highness, food, and everything for food, and a gorgeous sunshade was pulled up above the seat.

After a while, Nan Jiyang arrived, and he sat down directly, with a look of enjoying himself, and handed over the ordering to the female officer beside him.

The female officer's voice was clear and imposing: "Your Highness has prepared some small rewards for the top three as usual. Pay attention, the battle of the ring has officially begun—"

In the team, Yuan Qi reminded Jing Zhao in a low voice that this female official was named Yang Pei, she had a special status, she served His Highness personally, and had a very high status.

At the beginning of the competition, No. [-] and No. [-] seemed to be fighting fiercely, but Nan Jiyang frowned. Fighting at this level is really boring.

When number three Liao Zibin took the stage and won several games in a row, he looked better.

Yu Lie watched from below. This was not the first time he watched his peers compete, but every time Liao Zibin competed, he made great progress, especially after breaking through to the second level, the progress was even more rapid.

It's a pity that his level is buried in the ordinary team of the palace, and he can be a half-job on the battlefield.

Yu Lie turned his eyes to the high platform again, and Nan Jiyang had an expression of watching the show. The stronger the two sides in the war, the more they liked to watch, with contempt and disdain in their eyes.

He chose to stay in the East [-]th team because of this little tyrant, Nan Jiyang.

Liao Zibin, as he said before the game, successfully defended until Jing Zhao took the stage.He is very excited just after warming up, and Jing Zhao himself is not weak, and he is also a professional assassin, so his martial arts skills are naturally not inferior to others.

Seeing Jing Zhao coming to the stage, Yu Lie stopped observing Nan Jiyang and turned his gaze back to wait for the next competition.

He believes that Liu Zhiyu is not a person full of love. No matter how lovable Jing Zhao is, no matter how pitiful his background is, without extraordinary strength and character, Liu Zhiyu will not accept people as drug boys, let alone send them to him. come around.

Yu Lie couldn't help being curious about Jing Zhao's strength.

Liao Zibin raised his voice and said, "Jing Zhao, come! I'll let you make the move first!"

When Jing Zhao heard that there was still such a bargain, he immediately smiled and raised his sword and stabbed at it without hesitation, leaving Yu Lie speechless for a while.

Liao Zibin is taller and stronger than Jing Zhao. He can only be suppressed in terms of speed. This first move made him suffer a lot.

In the few battles just now, Jing Zhao has already figured out Liao Zibin's strength. The opponent's basic skills are solid, and his moves are very stable, but his flexibility is not enough.

After several rounds, Liao Zibin's attacks were all in vain, and the two of them slipped around the ring for several laps, but there was no result.

So far, Yu Lie has already seen Jing Zhao's true strength, which is probably at the middle level of the third rank of Jinxuan Realm.

Jing Zhao deliberately controlled his skill to be around the second level. Occasionally, a few attacks only made Liao Zibin touch his clothes, which made it look like he was badly hacked on the surface, but in fact he was leading Liao Zibin by the nose.

It's almost time to end.

Jing Zhao swung his hand hard, and swiped his sword horizontally. Liao Zibin blocked it, but he didn't hear the expected ding. He was shocked to find that he didn't block it!Jing Zhao's sword speed was twice as fast as before!

At this time, Jing Zhao had already broken through his defense, and with a turn of the sword peak, he slapped Liao Zibin's inner arm of the swordsman, and the direction of the force was quite precise.

Liao Zibin shook his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang, and then his shoulder sank, Jing Zhao's sword was already on his neck.

Jing Zhao won.

The people outside the arena were more and more surprised, and even Nan Jiyang stopped chewing without knowing it.

None of them thought that this kid who seemed the best to be bullied was actually a master with extraordinary strength.

"Brother Zibin, you must have run out of strength after several rounds of fighting. I took advantage of it and won by chance. Let me go!" Jing Zhao retracted his sword and clasped his fists with a smile.

Liao Zibin waved his hand and smiled wryly, knowing that he was inferior in skills.

After Jing Zhao won consecutive matches, he thought about not being too outstanding, and lost the game with Yuan Qi.

At the end of the defending battle, it was finally Yu Lie's turn, and the guards fell silent.

When other people came on stage, there would always be booing, cheering or booing, but when Yu Lie came on stage, everyone was paying attention.

Jing Zhao also looked up at Yu Lie, but what he was thinking in his mind was quite different from others.

He watched Yu Lie walk up step by step, but... why did Yu Lie look so good on Yu Lie, who was wearing the same bodyguard uniform as everyone else.He was dressed in a blue and white dress, with a leather belt around his waist, with a high-spirited appearance, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the son of a rich family.

It was Yuan Qi who was fighting Yu Lie, and Yuan Qi knew how powerful he was, so he didn't have stage fright.After a few rounds of ding ding, Yuan Qi felt a burst of difficulty, and changed from one hand to two hands, but Yu Lie still had one hand.

Although cultivation skills can be concealed, martial arts body skills cannot be concealed.Yu Lie's movements are still so beautiful, Jing Zhao's eyes follow him, and he doesn't want to move away for a moment.

After a while, the battle ended, Yuan Qi was suppressed by Yu Lie and exhausted his energy, and lost.On the other hand, Yu Lie was calmly helping Yuan Qi up.

There was no suspense in the next two games, Yu Lie saved everyone enough face, otherwise with his strength, others would be beaten down within three seconds on stage.

Yu Lie stayed on the stage to the end and became the champion unconditionally. The rest are Jing Zhao and Liao Zibin at No. 2 and No. 3 according to the number of successful defenses on the stage.

When the three of them came forward to receive the reward, Nan Jiyang was still lazily leaning on his recliner, munching on his snacks, and did not forget to taunt everyone: "The level is so poor, I have the nerve to work in the palace."

Everyone has long been used to His Highness's cynicism, which went in one ear and out in the other, so they didn't take it to heart.

What's more, there are more important things waiting for them.

After the disbandment, the team finally couldn't help but explode, and someone yelled: "It's finally over!!!"

"A treat! A treat!"

"Okay, okay, everyone has it!" Liao Zibin who took the reward was in a good mood and agreed without hesitation, so everyone flocked to Liao Zibin to make trouble for him.

Jing Zhao followed Yu Lie step by step, and was a little dazed when he saw this situation. He thought that after His Highness's sarcasm, the atmosphere in the team should be dull, but he didn't expect that everyone was having fun while suffering, and was quite happy.

He opened his eyes.

Taking advantage of other people's fuss, Jing Zhao asked Yu Lie in a low voice, "What's going on, Your Highness?"

Yu Lie paused, slowed down, and explained: "For more than a year, we have been called here every seven days."

Jing Zhao was puzzled and said, "Just to watch a competition? To satisfy his desire to watch a show?"

"No..." Yu Lie didn't finish his sentence, seeing Yuan Qi approaching, he held back the words that came to his mouth.

He didn't want others to think that he had a lot to say to Jing Zhao, which would make people suspicious.

Jing Zhao noticed Yu Lie's gaze and turned to look over, "Brother Da Qi!"

"Hey! What are you two talking about?"

"I just want to ask His Highness why he called us here."

"Did he not answer you well?" Yuan Qi teased Yu Lie softly.Yu Lie next to him pursed his lips, pretending not to hear.

Yuan Qi leaned on Jing Zhao's shoulder and said in a loud voice: "Speaking of this, today's competition is considered good. I usually practice martial arts and archery with His Highness, and I always put my heart and soul into it. I am afraid that His Highness will punish us if he is unhappy."

"Besides that, there are even more weird ones. Once His Royal Highness asked us to light a fire and roast meat in the sun. After roasting for an entire afternoon, the hot... His Royal Highness didn't eat the meat that was roasted at the end. He shared it with his servants."

"Ah?" Jing Zhao asked in surprise, and turned to look at Yu Lie. At this point, he thought it was too much.

In this country with prosperous military power, everyone cultivates, and no matter how poor the guards are, their status is much higher than that of servants without cultivation.Such a humiliation, Yu Lie also endured it together with others.

Yu Lie walked casually on the side, as if listening to someone else's story.

Yuan Qi continued: "Your Highness asked us to find all the seven-colored stones within half an hour. Hey, that's easy to find, but how can we gather all the seven-colored stones? In the end, we can only be punished..."

Jing Zhao heard a lot of past events, and the more he listened, the more puzzled he became, "Why does His Highness only look for our team? Could it be that someone has offended him?"

"I don't know about that either." Yuan Qi shrugged helplessly.

The crowd discussing the treats over there moved over in a huge crowd, and said slyly, "Jing Zhao, it's pretty impressive if you don't see it! According to the convention, there is a treat!"

Regardless of whether this practice really exists, Jing Zhao is also willing to invite him. He raised the purse and waved it, "Okay! Everyone is tired, let's have a good meal!"

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded. Although they were often bullied by His Highness, looked down upon by others, and their status was low, they could not be united and optimistic.

Yu Lie has received many rewards, and he doesn't care about the money.As usual, he threw the bag in his hand to Liao Zibin and asked him to deal with it together.

After having a good meal for dinner, the atmosphere of the East Seventeenth Team was very warm.It wasn't until the wounds on their bodies started to ache that they all remembered that it was time to go back and treat the wounds on their bodies.

The team leader also went to the pharmacy to fetch a bunch of medicinal wine for everyone, and told them to treat the injured ones carefully, and go to bed early to rest.

In the middle of the night, Yu Lie patiently waited for everyone to fall asleep.

After hearing the familiar snoring sound, he quietly got out of bed, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as he went out, Jing Zhao opened his eyes, a pair of big eyes swiveled around in the darkness, but his curiosity was too strong, so he also got up and followed him out.

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