Chapter 1119: Make a move!

"Are you done yet? Are there no outstanding unmarried men and women left in your Xiliang Kingdom? Why are you always clinging to our Prince Dingbei and his future princess? Let me tell you, Prince Dingbei and Princess An Ning are the perfect match. We will never allow you to separate them!"

"That's right! Prince Dingbei and Princess Anning are the pillars of our Great Yue. It is absolutely impossible for them to marry you. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible!"

"You begged for a contest, and then refused to admit defeat after the contest. What kind of a thing is this? How can a prince or princess of a country go back on their word and break their promise like this? Are all the people of Xiliang so shameless?"

"Are you deliberately provoking our Dai Viet? How can you be so unreasonable and unreasonable?"

"These are all envoys from various countries, representing their respective nations. Aren't you afraid of losing face in front of them? By then, every nation will know the nature of you, the people of Xiliang. You are untrustworthy. Who would dare to befriend you?"

"We in the Dai Viet Kingdom have been tolerant of you, not because we are afraid of you, but because you are guests from afar and we cannot fail to show hospitality. But if you continue to be unreasonable, we will not tolerate you any longer."

"Want to provoke our Dai Viet? Are you ready to bear the consequences? If you want to declare war, just say it directly. Don't bother with these nonsense. We Dai Viet are not afraid to take the challenge!"

"That's right, we don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either! If you want to fight, then fight. We in Dai Viet are not afraid of any country now!"

The ministers of Dai Viet were outraged and cursed the Second Prince and the Ninth Princess of Xiliang.

Both of their faces were blue and red, and they felt that their entire lives' shame had been lost on this one day.

But the Second Prince was also a man who would not give up until he achieved his goal. Even though he knew he was not right, he still insisted:

"Prince Dingbei, are you afraid to fight? Rumor has it that it was Prince Dingbei who led the army and conquered Beimo. Could it be that the rumor is wrong? Are you just a dandy young man hiding behind the soldiers to collect military merits? If you have the ability, why don't you dare to fight me? This prince sincerely wants to learn some skills from Prince Dingbei. Prince Dingbei will not give me this little face, right?"

Now that things have come to this, if Mo Beihan does not accept the challenge, it will be confirmed that he has no real ability, and he will probably be ridiculed by the dignitaries of various countries. In the future, other countries will also laugh at Dai Viet for having no successors.

Mo Beihan glanced at the provocative Second Prince, then calmly straightened his clothes. He took a long step and walked to the weapon rack. He picked up a long sword and spoke calmly:

"Let's take action!"

The second prince saw that he was holding another unremarkable black iron longsword, looked at his own sword which had been broken into several pieces, thought for a while, and walked to the weapon rack to pick out a similar longsword.

The two men had the same weapons. The second prince took up his stance and attacked first.

Mo Beihan leaned back and blocked the Second Prince's sword with his sword.

When the two swords collided, there was only a "clang" sound, but there was no damage. It seemed that they were both made of black iron.

Seeing that his attack missed, the Second Prince lowered his sword and slashed towards Mo Beihan's thigh.

Mo Beihan leaned back, and with the force of the collision between the two swords, he slid back two steps. Then he straightened his body and leaned forward, stabbing the long sword towards the second prince's chest.

The Second Prince was horrified. He still maintained his attacking posture with his upper body leaning forward, and he had no time to retract his sword. He could only fall sideways in a panic and rolled twice on the ground before he barely avoided the fatal blow.