Chapter 880: I won’t accompany the queen anymore

The two women's offensive gradually slowed down. They had the same mind and knew that the opponent in front of them should not be underestimated. It would be difficult to win if they just attacked hard, and even if they did win, it would be a miserable victory.

If you want to defeat it, I'm afraid you still have to use tricks.

The so-called skillfulness does not mean that there is no martial ethics, but planning and strategy to defeat the enemy with skill.

When facing an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you have to rely on your brains to win.

The woman in the white dress was closely entangled, and the woman in the green shirt was running around Li Guanhai in the room, interfering with his performance and waiting for opportunities to move.

This is a drag technique, which consumes the opponent's energy and makes the opponent exhausted physically and mentally. Once a flaw is revealed, the woman in green will seize the fleeting opportunity and decide the outcome with one strike.

At this time, the soft voice of the woman in palace clothes came from behind the gauze curtain: "Mr. Zhao, the three of you are competing in swordsmanship, so it is better not to use any means other than swordsmanship."

Li Guanhai sneered in his heart. This woman really had no good intentions. Seeing that he was being held back by her two guards, the situation was not going well. He was afraid that he would use Confucian magic to break the situation, so he opened his mouth to block his path.

Did this woman see that she was too majestic these days and called her here to beat her and kill her?

What was your intention? Where did you offend her?

Or could it be that his consecutive winning streak for several days had harmed her interests?

After thinking about it, this is the only possibility.

Oh, only swordsmanship?

Li Guanhai curled his lips, turned from defense to offense, and turned into a bolt of lightning with a "whoosh" to get rid of the entanglement of the woman in the white skirt, and chased after the woman in the green shirt.

The secret technique of Yunwei Division, the trace of the extremely thunder god!

The latter was shocked. She had watched the opponent's competitions in the past few days. She knew that this Confucian disciple of the Qijue Sect had superb swordsmanship and superb martial arts, but she had never seen him perform superb body skills. She thought he was not good at this and his speed was very slow. .

When I saw him at this moment, I saw that his body skills were not weaker than his sword skills at all, and he was really as fast as lightning.

In an instant, two figures, one green and one blue, trailed long tails of light and started chasing each other in the room. They were as fast as lightning, and the eyes could not keep up with their speed.

The woman in the white dress was about to help, when her pupils suddenly shrank.

The two people chasing had stopped. The woman in green shirt was standing motionless with her sword in hand.

Behind her, Li Guanhai pinched the back of her neck with his right hand. The index and middle fingers of his right hand were pressed together. Magic power lingered on his fingertips, as if he was controlling something.

Empty-handed?

Wait, where is his sword!

It was too late when the woman in the white dress realized that something was wrong. She suddenly felt a chill running down her spine and straight to Tianling Gai, and a slight sound of swords sounded in her ears.

She didn't dare to move. There was a long sword floating behind her, spinning slowly against her back. The sword had a fierce aura, and it would suddenly explode if she made the slightest move.

The two women held their breath like two stone sculptures.

Li Guanhai turned his head to look at the gauze curtain, grinned, and said in a calm tone: "Your Majesty, I accept."

There was a long silence behind the gauze curtain before a woman's voice came out, still calm and sweet, "Oh, Mr. Zhao is really powerful. It was my two guards who lost."

Li Guanhai let go of the woman in green clothes, bent his sword finger, and the long sword pressed against the back of the woman in white skirt flew back into his hand and disappeared.

The two women took a few steps back and quickly retreated to the gauze curtain side by side. Their eyes never left his side, their eyes filled with shock and unwillingness.

"The afternoon competition is about to begin. Let's do this. I will give you a glass of wine. I wish you success in the next few competitions and win the first prize."

The woman in the white dress opened the gauze curtain and walked in. After a while, she came out carrying a wooden plate with a silver cup in the middle.

Li Guanhai glanced at the green and yellow wine, and asked with a smile: "Mother, what kind of wine is this?"

"Of course it's fine wine, a peerless fine wine that only His Majesty can drink. Drink it." The woman's tone was gentle, like a loving mother coaxing her children to drink chicken soup.

"My wife won't let me eat wine outside." Li Guanhai said.

"Oh?" The woman behind the curtain asked in a surprised voice, "Are you married?"

"Yes." Li Guanhai nodded, and then under the stunned gazes of the woman in the white skirt and the woman in the green shirt, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, "My Lady, the competition is about to begin. I apologize that I cannot accompany you."

The woman in the white dress raised her eyebrows, and the woman in the green shirt frowned, pressing the sword with her right hand.

The woman behind the curtain smiled lightly and said: "Go ahead, I wish you good luck."

Li Guanhai turned around and walked out of the room, but the Qing and Bai girls did not see each other off.

You Jing, who was waiting outside the door, nodded, turned around and said, "Let's go, the time is coming."

Yu Yinian sent a message and asked: "What did your Majesty tell you? Is there any reward?"

"Yes." Li Guanhai nodded, "Your Majesty wants to grant me a marriage."

"Huh?!" Yu Yinian looked at him with wide eyes.

"I refused."

Li Guanhai's words almost choked the Confucian patriarch to death.

His head was dizzy and buzzing, and his ears began to ring. He felt dizzy, top-heavy, and somewhat unsteady on his feet.

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in the room.

As soon as Li Guanhai left, the woman in blue shirt with an angry look on her face and a cold-faced face scolded: "That guy is so lawless, he dares to do such a low-level offense and tease the queen with words!"

The woman in the white dress said: "He is indeed bold, but he is also somewhat capable."

The woman behind the gauze curtain smiled lightly and said: "Not only does he have some skills, but with the two of you joining forces, he was easily defeated within twenty rounds. His skills are really not small, even if he was an astonishing talent back then. The gorgeous old Prince Bai is probably not as good as him."

The woman in the white dress said: "Although Old Prince Bai is strong in cultivation, it is not his cultivation that makes him become the general and king, but his ability to coordinate vertical and horizontal strategies and lead troops to fight."

"Oh, it seems that you two are very unconvinced." The woman sighed: "It's a pity that you don't have the chance to avenge your shame..."

…

When Yu Yinian came to the martial arts arena, his head was still buzzing.

The head of the Bing family came up and asked, "Old Yu, what's wrong with you? What on earth did Your Majesty call that boy to say? Why are you looking so dead when you come back?"

Yu Yinian's mood at this moment was indescribable, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to him at all.

The head of the Bing family asked for trouble. He turned to Li Guanhai and asked, "Boy, what did your Majesty tell you?"

"Your Majesty wants to grant me a marriage."

"What?!"

The head of the military family was also confused.

All the mountain masters and disciples around them stared wide-eyed. Jaw-dropped, eyes full of disbelief?

The two junior sisters with round faces and junior sisters with dimples stared wide-eyed, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

"He refused." Yu Yinian added silently.

"What?!"

The head of the Bing Family suddenly stood up, his head buzzing.

Several other mountain owners behaved exactly like Yu Yinian just now, with their eyes turning black.

The round-faced junior sister and the dimple-faced junior sister both breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.

The first round of competition began in the afternoon, and the names of the contestants appeared on the formation barrier in mid-air to the north.

In the first round, Yunzhou Yin Yang family Qiu Mei faced off against Yuzhou Tao family Wei Lan.