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Chapter 76 Lao Deng! You Are Exposed! (Please Subscribe) (1/2)

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Cheng Guang got up early and just left Wanxiang Garden with Bai Shuxuan. Before he left the mansion, he ran into Wu and Yuemei who were rushing towards him.

Wu Yuemei knew that Cheng Guang was going to the scene of the martial arts competition today to perform the task of the Lighting Division.

Although she also knew that Cheng Zhihai had already completed this task for Cheng Guang in advance, Cheng Guang only needed to go through the motions to complete this initial task and become a member of the Lighting Division.

The first step to inherit the family business.

It is simple, but it is still very important.

In addition, the competition will take at least three or four days, which means that Cheng Guang may not return to the mansion for three or four days.

Wu Yuemei is still very concerned about him after being away for so long.

Cheng Zhihai didn't know what he was busy with early in the morning. I didn't see him, otherwise Wu Yuemei would definitely bring Cheng Zhihai with him.

How can parents not see their children off when they are going on a long journey?

Wu Yuemei was a little angry, but she couldn't show it in front of Cheng Guang, so she showed a gentle smile on her face.

"Guang'er, why did you get up so early? You don't have to participate in the martial arts competition. It doesn't matter whether you go early or late."

Cheng Guang got up early because he was worried that he would go late, and when the black-robed man cast the ban, he would not be able to enter.

He missed the trip.

But it was not easy to explain this matter to Wu in detail, so she could only nod obediently and not respond.

Seeing Cheng Guang like this, Wu Yuemei smiled helplessly, and her eyes fell on Bai Shuxuan beside her, and she was stunned again.

She hadn't paid attention to Cheng Guang for a few days, and this kid didn't know where he brought back a woman from.

And this kid is so beautiful, and his eyes are full of Guang'er.

Wu Yuemei was stunned at first, and then she had a headache again.

She was afraid that Cheng Guang was not interested in women before, so she arranged Qingluan by Cheng Guang's side.

Now, she suddenly worried that Cheng Guang was too interested in women.

Don't let the engagement that was arranged for him not come to fruition, and this kid brings back more than a dozen women to his family.

Although this is a good thing, after all, it is good for the expansion of the Zhenguogong Mansion.

But.

Wu Yuemei thinks that she still has to take the woman's face into consideration.

It's better to restrain herself before getting married.

Wu Yuemei wanted to nag a few words, but when the words came to her lips, she became concerned again.

"Guang'er, this time the martial arts test of the Great Zhou and the Great Wei will be held on Heming Island, which is hundreds of miles away from Kyoto. It's a bit of a journey back and forth, you have to be careful."

"The guards in the mansion can't be brought into the Heming Island, and only the members of the Lighting Division can protect you. You have to pay attention to your own safety. If you encounter any danger, hide behind them first, understand?"

Wu Yuemei said, and her jade hand gently tapped Cheng Guang's forehead.

"Don't feel ashamed. We are afraid of death, so let's be a little afraid of death. Reputation is not important. It's good to be alive."

Cheng Guang nodded and said obediently: "Mom, don't worry."

Wu Yuemei said, it seems that she is too worried, and shook her head with a smile.

"It's also because mother is too worried."

"The martial arts competition is watched by countless people in Kyoto. The emperor and the queen of Wei are also in Kyoto to watch. I don't think there will be any accidents."

Wu Yuemei adjusted Cheng Guang's collar and smiled gently, "Unconsciously, Guang'er has grown two heads taller than me. I can't touch your little head like when I was a child."

"Okay, go."

"If you keep talking, you will find mother annoying."

Wu Yuemei's voice fell, and she moved aside to make way.

For some reason, Cheng Guang felt a little warm in her heart, but thinking about what was about to happen, she might have unnecessary worries.

Cheng Guang felt a little sad in his heart. Although she was not his mother, the concern was real.

His mood became complicated for no reason.

"Mother, then I'll go?"

Wu Yuemei nodded with a smile. At this moment, housekeeper Wang came over and said respectfully to Cheng Guang.

"Prince."

"The jade sedan is ready."

Cheng Guang was stunned.

Obviously, the jade sedan was prepared by Wu Yuemei for him.

She was worried, but she would not stop him. Instead, she silently helped him to take care of trivial matters.

At this time.

A breeze rose.

It touched the ends of Cheng Guang's hair. For some reason, he suddenly remembered his parents who worried about him before going to school in his previous life, and asked him if he could take care of himself, while helping him to pack his luggage silently.

His nose was sour.

Feeling Wu Yuemei's concern, he felt complicated.

After bowing, he said nothing and led Bai Shuxuan to turn around and enter the jade sedan.

The jade sedan was moving.

Cheng Guang sat on the jade sedan chair, lifted the curtain and looked at the people behind him who cared about him. They were still standing in front of the door, and they refused to leave even though he had traveled a long way.

Until he could no longer see the gate of the mansion, Wu Yuemei, who was standing in front of the gate, seemed to be still standing there.

Cheng Guang lowered the curtain and took a deep breath.

Since he traveled through time, he had never regarded himself as a member of the Zhenguogong Mansion, but just a substitute, facing Wu Yuemei and Cheng Zhihai with an outsider's mentality.

Because of the things in his previous life, he had some emotions towards the Zhenguogong family.

But, speaking from the heart.

Except for the prince who played with his life, Wu Yuemei and Cheng Zhihai were all very good to Cheng Guang.

In the future, if Cheng Guang were to swing his sword at Wu Yuemei and the Zhen Guogong family because of what happened in his previous life, Cheng Guang would not be able to do it.

Enjoying their kindness is considered as accepting a favor.

Killing their son in the future is considered retribution for evil.

Sin pays for itself.

As for the demise of Dachu that year, there seems to be a hidden secret...

Zhen Guogong is just a knife.

And who is the sword holder?

Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or someone else?

Cheng Guang's heart was in a mess.

The feelings for Wu Yuemei and his wife are also very complicated.

As long as the identity is not exposed.

It doesn't matter if I always think of them as their son.

But if the identity is exposed, it will be a life-or-death situation.

When the time comes, Cheng Guang will not be allowed to make his own choice.

Cheng Guang slowly closed his eyes.

The sense of urgency to solve the real prince's problem has increased a lot.

Even if the real prince were placed in front of Cheng Zhihai now, he might not be able to recognize him, but a dead man who couldn't speak was undoubtedly the safest.

"The substitute's life is also his life..."

Cheng Guang opened his eyes and looked out the window, muttering to himself.

I don't know whether he said it to himself or to the prince who was playing with his life in the palm of his hand.

The carriage is no better.

Half an hour later.

Has sailed out of the city gate.

Outside the city gate, on the official road of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the motorcade was like a long queue.

In addition to the martial arts students participating in the martial arts competition, there are also many vendors heading to Heming Island.

In Kyoto City, ordinary people can pay a certain fee to watch the projection screen of the martial arts competition through exotic treasures.

But those who have no money and still want to watch the martial arts competition can only go to the high mountains near Heming Island and sit on the high top to overlook the scenes of Heming Island.

The official road, which had always been smooth in the past, was also overcrowded at this moment.

One is equivalent to watching from the sidelines, and the other is equivalent to live broadcast.

Cheng Guang was a little doubtful for some reason. In Kyoto, the emperor who started the business of broadcasting martial arts tournaments would still be the sixth emperor.

Probably knowing that Dazhou was a losing situation, he began to think of ways to make money back in other ways.

One means of profit after another.

Cheng Guang was also really convinced.

"Alas, it's the quadrennial martial arts competition again. Can the Great Zhou Martial Academy compete? It can't compete at all."

"Your Majesty should not support children from poor families and share the resources of our powerful people."

"It's been so many years, and I have lost three times in a row. If I lose again this time, it will be really embarrassing."

"If we lose to the Great Wei today, we will lose to a small country tomorrow. Can these students from the Great Zhou Academy of Martial Arts be proud of themselves and lose their face?"

"I'm used to it. It's normal to lose. I don't expect them to win."

On the way to Heming Island, Cheng Guang listened to the comments of passers-by on the roadside and thought about it endlessly. How could this scene still give him a sense of imminence in facing the national football team.

The Dazhou Martial Arts Academy was an official martial arts academy established by the Imperial Court of the Dazhou Dynasty. It gathered many elite students from all over the Dazhou Dynasty.

The imperial court of the Great Zhou Dynasty established a martial arts academy, which was a huge blow to many Jianghu sects.

The young people did not respect martial ethics and directly attacked the major ancient sects.

The main thing is to educate people without discrimination.

As long as you give money, you can learn martial arts.

There is no responsibility for qualifications and no responsibility for achievements, but as long as you can graduate from a martial arts academy, at worst you can get an official position in the local county.

Among the Jianghu sects, it is so much better than working so hard for a single skill, only to end up having a sect fight for a long time, and being ostracized and suppressed.

Although there are also distinctions between the rich and the poor in the martial arts academy, under the control of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, as for the martial arts academy, the rich and the poor are on the same starting line.

Who can obtain more resources in the martial arts academy depends entirely on their own abilities.

No matter how talented your family is, don't expect to get through the back door in the martial arts academy.

Speaking of which, the reason why Cheng Zhihai didn't send Cheng Guang into the Great Zhou Martial Academy was because he didn't use the back door.

If you can't go through the back door, what else can you call a powerful person?

Many powerful people immediately grabbed their bowls and wanted to overturn the table, then gave up.

But look at the 40-meter-long sword in the hand of Emperor Zhou. He silently put the rice back into the bowl with a bright smile on his face.

——"Hey, you are really good at reading people"

Many powerful and aristocratic families have also learned the lesson. They either don't send their children to martial arts academies. They have the resources and strength, and they don't care about official titles, so they can just train them at home.

Just like Mr. Cheng, he has never been to a martial arts academy.

Or just obediently send him to the martial arts academy and compete with the children from poor families.

It is said to be fair competition, but there is no real fairness in the world.

Within the martial arts academy, the distribution can be very fair, but outside the martial arts academy, everyone's family background is different. The rich can open a small kitchen and hire a martial arts teacher alone. Maybe their family has inherited it, and they can even learn from their own family. Inherit martial arts.

Most of the children from poor families do not have this kind of treatment.

Even so, the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty still found a way out for the poor people in the world.

At the same time, all major Jianghu sects were also suppressed.

After all, everyone knows that the Jianghu people are the most disobedient, and Dazhou will be in trouble. The happiest person is not the enemy country, but the major Jianghu sects in Dazhou.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

The sixth emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is really not an ordinary Yin.

The martial arts academy of the Great Wei Dynasty was different. In a sense, the martial arts academy of the Great Wei Dynasty was the army, and the Jianghu sects and the court still played their own roles.

The distinction between the poor and the powerful in the Wei Dynasty was not that serious.

The contradiction between the poor and the powerful is not obvious.

Conflicts with foreign countries account for the majority.

Mainly because I am too poor.

The rich and powerful are not much richer than the poor. They only have three melons and two melons. The poor are disgusted by it.

Is this what you call a powerful person?

The situation in the two countries is different.

Cheng Guang sighed in his heart as he sat in the carriage and soon arrived at the ferry not far from Heming Island.

Qiao Songshan's figure appeared in front of him. He stood on the street, looking around. When he saw Cheng Guang, he looked happy and waved.

"Boss, here."

Cheng Guang led Bai Shuxuan out of the carriage and looked at Qiao Songshan, "Why are you still waiting for me?"

"You are going to take part in the examination. Will you land on the island early to seize the opportunity?"

Qiao Songshan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the rules of this martial arts competition have not been announced yet."

"I thought that the boss would also go to the island in order to complete the task of the lamp bearer, so I will wait for you here."

Ha, I am very happy that you are a little filial.

Cheng Guang nodded and chatted with Qiao Songshan.

"Boss, it is said that the rules of this trial have changed. It is different from the past. It is not a one-on-one arena match, but a melee."

"Melee?"

"Yes, it is said that after every student lands on the island, he will be blindfolded and taken to a wooden house. When the martial arts competition begins, he can take off the blindfold and move around freely."

"It is said that the test is not only about force, but also about judgment and survivability. The key point is how to survive on a small island full of strange beasts and surrounded by enemies."

"After three or four days, whoever has more students who have not yet been eliminated, Wei or Zhou, will win."

"Oh, this rule is really interesting." Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes.

This chaotic scene is really interesting.

Inexplicably, it feels a bit like the battle royale of the previous life.

But instead of fighting alone, we fight as a team.

"Yes, it is said that this rule change was fought for by the dean of our Great Zhou Martial Academy. The students of our Great Zhou Martial Academy may not be able to compete with Da Wei's gang if they fight alone. There may be a chance in a group fight."

Qiao Songshan touched his head and said so.

Cheng Guang shook his head, "It's hard to say."

Even if those men in black robes hadn't interfered with the martial arts competition, Da Zhou might not have won.

The Wei Dynasty was originally located in a desolate land, and its ancestors were once called deserters and barbarians. They were naturally martial, and they even had the title of fighting foreigners.

Even a three-year-old child who is learning to speak can mount a horse and pretend to kill the enemy with a roar.

Even a seventy-year-old woman with all her teeth missing dared to go into battle with a knife without any fear.

The Great Wei Dynasty was a warrior, and its obsession with becoming stronger and acquiring resources was much greater than that of other dynasties.

The location is desolate.

Without strength and plunder, there will be no resources.

Without resources, national power will decline.

This is basically a dead end.

So three years ago, when the Emperor of Wei retreated behind the scenes and the power was controlled by the Empress of Wei, the opposition only rang for a while and was quickly suppressed. Now the vast majority of the people of Wei have accepted this Wei queen.

In the past three years, under the governance of Queen Wei, the people of the Wei Dynasty became self-reliant and began to try to produce and grow spiritual food on their own while tapping existing resources.

It also continues to squeeze resources from neighboring small countries.

Even on a behemoth like the Zhou Dynasty, you can still take a bite of fat.

Living under the governance of the Queen of Wei was much easier than living under the governance of the Emperor of Wei.

In the past, the people from the Great Wei Martial Academy were able to crush the people from the Great Zhou Martial Academy. This time, under the leadership of the Queen of Wei, these students from the Great Wei Martial Academy might be even more powerful.

Although Cheng Guang didn't know that the purpose of the martial arts competition held by Dazhou and Dawei was to determine the distribution of benefits, it was worthy of recognition that those benefit resources were not particularly important to Dazhou.

Dazhou is rich in products and does not care about the three melons and two dates.

But these three melons and two dates were the lifeblood of Wei Dynasty.

Both sides have different starting points and different attitudes towards this.

One is dispensable, the other is risking one's life.

The martial arts competition between the two sides has progressed to this point.

Cheng Guang had to wonder if the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty held this martial arts competition in order not to push the Wei Dynasty into panic. He found a reasonable reason to avoid bloodshed in the battle and transferred this resource to the Wei Dynasty.

If he didn't have this reason and gave it to Wei directly, I'm afraid the court officials would make him unable to sleep.

A martial arts competition was held to appease Da Wei and prevent them from jumping over the wall to attack Da Zhou, causing war and plundering Da Zhou's supplies.

Secondly, it can also inspire the students of the Great Zhou Martial Arts Academy.

Let them know what true blood and wolf nature are.

Compared with the students at the Great Wei Martial Arts Academy, most of the students at the Great Zhou Martial Academy are just a bunch of little sheep that can only bleat.

It's a lot weaker just in terms of momentum.

The more Cheng Guang thought about it, the more he felt that the layout of Emperor Zhou was really wonderful.

While thinking about it, we soon arrived at the ferry.

Cheng Guang took Bai Shuxuan and boarded the island with Qiao Songshan and a group of martial arts students.

After arriving on the island, Qiao Songshan and a group of martial arts students were blindfolded and taken away by the martial arts teacher here.

"Your Majesty, the island will be very chaotic for a while. Please follow me to the building to rest. Lord Qian is also there. There seems to be something wrong with the martial arts competition here."

A member of the lighting department suddenly appeared next to Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang nodded and followed the lantern-holding division member toward the center of the island.

But the thoughts in his mind were quietly rolling.

It turns out that Qian Siyuan is also on the island. Could it be that the Damp Holder has already found out something?

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the members of the lamp holding department beside him, and asked casually: "What's wrong?"

The member of the Lamp Holding Division did not think much and replied with a respectful look on his face: "I don't know why the vitality of the world here is much thinner than before. During this period, many spies of the Lamp Holding Division have lost contact. Mr. Qian thinks it may be I asked my subordinates to take the prince to the center when he sets foot on the island. "

Cheng Guang nodded slowly and agreed.

His eyes became a little strange.

He asked how the prince survived during the system mission when the vitality of heaven and earth was almost cut off.

Ganqing Dengshi had already noticed that something was wrong beforehand, because the six men hiding behind them were really Taiyin, and they were hidden too deeply. Even if Qian Siyuan noticed that something was wrong, he would not be able to deal with it.

In particular, the other party also used restrictions.

This is an extremely rare and rare treasure.

Even if Qian Siyuan is a strong man in the eighth-level king realm, he can't do much when the vitality of heaven and earth is almost cut off.

I can only protect Cheng Guang silently.

Thinking about it, only a strong man like Qian Siyuan, who can still possess powerful force even if he loses the blessing of heaven and earth's vitality, can protect him in that situation.

Otherwise, those men in black robes would definitely take advantage of him and kill him together.

In the eyes of those men in black robes, Cheng Guang was a surprise that came to their doorstep.

Cheng Guang exhaled gently, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and looked around.

Heming Island is shaped like an oval, like a shining pearl, floating on the rippling blue lake.

The periphery of the island is a stone wall made of huge stones. It has experienced countless winds and rains, but it still remains standing. The stone walls are covered with moss and vines, adding a sense of depth and mystery to the island.

Entering the island, the first thing you see is a towering stone tablet standing in the center of the island, which records the identity information and life status of each martial arts student.

Although the martial arts competition is a competition, it is still a real sword and a real spear after all. Even if there are many martial arts teachers from the Great Wei Martial Academy and the Great Zhou Martial Academy guarding the island, they may not be able to protect everyone in time.

The center of the island is a huge complex of ancient buildings. These buildings are made of huge wood and stone and are scattered in an orderly manner.

Every martial arts student will not be brought here after arriving on the island, and this place will most likely be used as part of the battlefield.

So there aren't many places to hide.

The central attic is just one.

Most of the staff, as well as the dean of the martial arts academy of Great Zhou and Great Wei, are standing here to supervise and supervise the competition.

"Your Majesty, Sir Qian just asked me to bring the Crown Prince here. There are many martial arts teachers here, and the dean of the martial arts academy of the Great Zhou Dynasty and Wei Dynasty is also here. It is very safe. You can find a seat in the building to watch the test. ”

"This is the token. If you want to leave the central attic, hang the token around your waist. Those students participating in the martial arts competition will not dare to attack you at will."

The members of the Lantern Holding Department just brought Cheng Guang here. After saying that, they bowed respectfully and disappeared.

Cheng Guang took the token, weighed it in his hand a few times, and found that it was heavy.

It is marked with the words Lamp Holder.

Qian Siyuan still put a layer of insurance on himself, fearing that some unsighted students from the Wei Martial Academy might attack him at will.

After Cheng Guang hung the token on his waist, he did not say hello to the people in the martial arts academy. He went to the top floor of the central attic and sat down alone, looking around at the panoramic view of the island.

The attendant on the side thoughtfully made a cup of tea for Cheng Guang and brought it over.

I don’t know who arranged it.

Just wondering.

An old but friendly voice came into his ears.

"Your Highness, I didn't expect that you would come here. Are you following the lamp holder on some mission?"

Cheng Guang turned his head and looked.

Saw an old man.

His white robe is like jade that has been washed by the years, pure and deep, blending in with the surrounding environment, making people feel an otherworldly tranquility.

The old man's face is like fallen leaves in autumn, his skin is covered with traces of time, his eye sockets are sunken, but his essence is exposed.

Cheng Guang recognized the person.

The dean of the Martial Arts Academy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am looking for him.

The Dazhou Martial Academy itself is a powerful organization at the top of Dazhou's power. It controls almost all martial arts in Dazhou. After many sects were wiped out by the Deng Si, the Deng Si will keep some of the martial arts skills confiscated, but most of the rest They will all be sent to the Great Zhou Martial Academy.

It can be said that the Great Zhou Martial Arts Academy is the largest source of new power for the Lantern Division.

And the Deng-Zhou Division itself is also continuously assisting the growth of the Great Zhou Martial Academy.

The Great Zhou Martial Academy was no longer comparable to ordinary sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The relationship is closely related and the connection is quite close.

Cheng Guang was not surprised that the other party knew him, but it was surprising that he came to greet him.

After all, this was a big shot who stood in the same echelon as Cheng Zhihai.

Although Cheng Guang was of noble status, Qiu Zhiqi could ignore him.

This time he came to greet him and asked the servant to make him a cup of tea.

It was a bit abrupt for some reason.

Although Cheng Guang felt a little confused, he didn't say anything on the surface, just nodded: "Yes, there is a task."

Qiu Zhiqi smiled, "It's good to have a task. If there is a task, it means that Cheng Zhihai has begun to train you, the prince, and has begun to deliberately train you to control the Lighting Department step by step."

His voice was as soft as a stream, slowly and slowly, but it could be heard clearly.

That kind of voice seemed to have a kind of magic that could soothe the irritability and anxiety in people's hearts, making people feel a kind of tranquility and peace that they had never had before.

Qiu Zhiqi's attitude was easygoing and amiable, as if he was always so gentle and polite no matter who he was facing.

His words and deeds were full of wisdom and grace, making people feel respected and understood.

He was so kind.

But it felt too fake to Cheng Guang.

This old Deng, a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, had no good intentions at first glance.

Cheng Guang knew that there would be accidents in this martial arts competition, and he looked at everyone around him with suspicion.

Naturally, he was also on guard against Qiu Zhiqi.

"Hehe."

Cheng Guang responded to the other party with a fake smile, and did not refute.

Qiu Zhiqi smiled, his eyes fell on Bai Shuxuan beside Cheng Guang, and his expression pretended to be surprised.

"Prince, who is this woman?"

Cheng Guang raised his eyes and glanced at Qiu Zhiqi.

He wanted to complain in his heart, who she is, does it have anything to do with you?

Don't you think it's presumptuous to ask this question?

But at the moment, he didn't know Qiu Zhiqi's purpose, so Cheng Guang decided to pretend for a while and see what Qiu Zhiqi wanted to do.

"Follower, what's wrong?"

"Follower."

Qiu Zhiqi muttered to himself, glanced at Cheng Guang silently, stared at Cheng Guang, and said:

"Since you are the prince's follower, I won't ask any more questions."

"Prince, this tea is very good and can calm your mind. You should drink more. I still have to host the martial arts competition. The emperor and the queen of Wei are watching. I can't fail in my duty. I'll leave first."

Qiu Zhiqi finished speaking and left with a smile.

Before leaving, his eyes seemed to pass by Bai Shuxuan, his brows frowned slightly, and he closed the door.

When he walked to the moment when the door was closed, his expression was still easy-going and friendly to the extreme.

The moment the door was closed, Cheng Guang's brows slowly frowned.

This Qiu Zhiqi is really wrong.

Cheng Guang looked at the teacup sent by Qiu Zhiju, and when he was about to pour it out, Bai Shuxuan beside him suddenly said:

"Prince, there seems to be something dirty in this tea."

There is something dirty?

Did Qiu Zhiju Lao Deng secretly poison me?

Cheng Guang's eyes widened slightly and he looked at the teacup carefully.

He didn't see any problem with it.

Bai Shuxuan nodded slightly, his eyes faintly shining, and he tapped his jade finger lightly, pulling out a tiny, barely visible insect from the boiling, clear, green water in the teacup.

The body of the insect was like liquid, and even if it was extracted, it was transparent and barely visible.

If it was hidden in this teacup, if Bai Shuxuan hadn't reminded him in advance, Cheng Guang might not have been able to find out that there was a bug hidden in this teacup.

Cheng Guang's face was slightly dark, damn it.

This Lao Deng is a pure iron wolf.

Qiu Zhiju, the dean of the Great Zhou Martial Academy.

The strongest and most stable barrier on the island is the two deans of the martial arts academy, so there won't be any accidents.

This Qiu Zhijue is in trouble.

Then the other dean of the Great Wei Martial Academy won't have any problems.

Cheng Guang just felt that he was really screwed.

Qiu Zhijue is a strong man who has reached the ninth-grade martial emperor realm, and there is only one step left from the heavenly realm. Not to mention Cheng Guang himself, a small kalami, even if Qian Siyuan is here, there is no way to beat him.

If the ban was not used and the vitality was blocked, Qiu Zhijue's strength would probably not be able to be exerted much. Even if Qian Siyuan was protecting Cheng Guang, Cheng Guang might not be able to survive Qiu Zhijue's hands.

Huh...

Cheng Guang slowly exhaled, and large beads of sweat could not help but ooze out on his forehead.

If Qiu Zhijue wanted to attack him just now, he would probably be dead now.

But fortunately, Qiu Zhijian seemed to want to kill two birds with one stone, not only wanted to get rid of him, but also wanted to ruin the martial arts competition.

He didn't attack him.

Cheng Guang's mouth was slightly grinning, Lao Deng, you have been pretending for so long and hiding so deeply.

Now you are exposed!

If I didn't know in advance that there would be an accident in this martial arts competition, I really thought you were a good person.

Cheng Guang walked up to the high building, looked around the whole picture of the island, and looked at the students who were blindfolded all over the island, and were led to the designated location by the martial arts teachers.

This time, watching others fight, it felt good to be a referee.

The only regret is that I am a fake referee. My main job is to slack off, and my side job is to shock those black-robed people hiding in the background while slacking off.

"Prince, what should I do now...?"

Bai Shuxuan looked at Cheng Guang with concern.

Qiu Zhiqi gave her too much pressure.

Just now, she felt a terrifying pressure when he glanced at her vaguely.

In addition...

Bai Shuxuan felt that Qiu Zhiqi gave her a special sense of familiarity.

It seemed that she had seen him somewhere before.

But her head hurt a little and she couldn't remember anything.

The more she thought about it, the paler her pretty face became. She was heartbroken and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

When Cheng Guang heard Bai Shuxuan's words, he pinched Bai Shuxuan's face as if to comfort her, "It's okay, this old man can't help it soon."

After Cheng Guang finished speaking, he stroked Bai Shuxuan's face like a cat, feeling the smooth touch she brought to him, and thinking that since Qiu Zhiqi had been exposed, he was also the biggest behind-the-scenes mastermind.

Why didn't the system task prompt him to complete it?

Cheng Guang closed his eyes and thought carefully.

There are two system tasks this time, one is to find the mastermind, and the other is to teach the mastermind a profound lesson.

Although my system is a little retarded, there will be no mistakes in task release.

So...

That is to say...

In the eyes of the system, finding the mastermind and teaching them a profound lesson are both difficult.

Qiu Zhiyu may be one of the masterminds, but he is definitely not all of them.

Behind him...

There are others, or in other words, there is some kind of force.

When Cheng Guang thought of this, his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Damn.

Shit.

Qiu Zhiyu, who is at the pinnacle of power in the Great Zhou, is actually willing to listen to the instructions of others, and betraying the Great Zhou is incredible.

And you told me that there are others, or some kind of force, behind Qiu Zhiyu.

What the hell.

Is it related to some heavenly being? ?

Cheng Guang was dumbfounded.

Unconsciously, he seemed to have fallen into a huge whirlpool again.

The prince in the system task knew nothing, but survived in a muddle, and later became a celestial being. He was definitely a man of amazing luck.

Thinking of this, Cheng Guang was suddenly stunned again.

The real prince had such amazing luck.

But in this situation, the prince's soul was cleansed by him, all his memories were cleared, and his meridians were all useless. In this case, what accidents could happen, right?

Cheng Guang's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition again.

Fortunately, Lin Cheng was still guarding the prince in Bailu Manor, so there would be no accidents for the time being.

Otherwise, Cheng Guang would really jump up and down.

Damn it, I'll kill him when I get back.

This prince's luck is not right. Letting him live for one more second is Cheng Guang's disrespect for this prince.

Just as Cheng Guang was thinking this way.

An ancient bell sounded, steady and deep, filling the air.

The bell sounded, as if something was opened.

A voice, carrying a rolling vitality, spread out in all directions.

That was Qiu Zhijian's voice.

"The Great Wei Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty are competing in a martial arts competition. The rules are as follows."

"Rule 1: Restrictions on leaving the island. Leaving the island will be considered death."

"Rule 2: All students can compete at will. There is no restriction on multi-person battles or team battles. Fainting or exhaustion will be considered death and transferred off the island."

"Rule 3: The competition will last for 34 hours. When the time is up, the competition will end. The winner will be determined by the number of survivors in the martial arts academies of the two dynasties on the island. The winner will be the one with the most survivors. If the number is the same, the competition will be extended for one hour until the winner is determined."

"Rule 4: Restrictions on intentional killing. Violators will be executed immediately."

One voice after another sounded, like invisible ripples, rippling in the air of the island.

The students of the Great Zhou Martial Arts Academy and the Great Wei Martial Arts Academy did not look surprised. They silently took off the blindfolds covering their eyes and rubbed their arms.

They knew that at this time in the capital, the Emperor of the Great Zhou and the Queen of the Great Wei, as well as many envoys from small countries, hundreds of officials, and countless people were watching their martial arts competition.

On this big stage, they could show their skills and become famous immediately.

Many people showed excitement and expectation on their faces.

At the same time.

The capital of the Great Zhou.

In the majestic palace, there was a sense of tranquility and solemnity.

The carefully carved jade pillars supported the towering dome, and the gorgeous golden tapestries covered the walls, making the entire hall look more glorious.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the glazed windows of the hall, various envoys and dignitaries in the capital of the Great Zhou began to arrive.

The martial arts competition between the Great Wei and the Great Zhou was also an event that they could not miss.

This was not just a matter of watching the excitement.

It also allowed them to see the strength of the younger generation of the Great Wei and the Great Zhou by watching this martial arts competition.

The strength of the generation, in a sense, represents the strength of the two dynasties in the future.

Looking up, the news was sent back to the country, which helped to dispel some people's inappropriate thoughts.

It would be good to be a vassal state in peace.

Many envoys who have stayed in the Great Zhou for a long time could not help but think so.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou sat on a jade chair, wearing a dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, without a smile on his face, and his majestic eyes swept over the crowd, calmly accepting the salutes of envoys and nobles from various countries.

Tap, tap, tap.

At this time.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the palace.

The eunuch's sharp voice sounded.

"The Queen of the Great Wei is here!"

The voice fell.

The Queen of Wei walked slowly.

She was wearing a gorgeous purple-black robe, which was carefully cut to perfectly outline her slender figure.

The intricate golden embroidery on the robe sparkled in the bright sun, adding a psychedelic beauty to her.

Her face was like the moon, breathtakingly beautiful. Her long hair was like a black waterfall, naturally falling on her slender shoulders, complementing her deep eyes.

In her eyes, there were purple-black ripples, like the starry sky in the night, deep and charming.

High above, noble and noble.

The Queen of Wei looked at the Emperor of Zhou, and there was no fear on her young and beautiful face.

The rulers of the two dynasties met for the first time and looked at each other calmly.

The Great Zhou Emperor looked at the Great Wei Queen. He looked down on this woman at first, but when he saw the Great Wei Queen, he suddenly found that this overly young woman seemed a little different from what he had imagined at first.

The young and beautiful body seemed to contain a power that was not weaker than his.

Is it a celestial being?

A trace of astonishment flashed across the majestic eyes of the Great Zhou Emperor. Obviously, he did not expect that this Great Wei Queen, who was only twenty years old, could actually cultivate to the realm of a celestial being.

If she was a celestial being, she could control the Great Wei Dynasty.

The Great Zhou Emperor thought in his heart, his face was as cold as ice, and no one could see any of his inner activities from the surface.

The two looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The hall, which was quite lively just now, was silent in an instant.

All officials kept their mouths shut.

Only the envoys of the Great Wei looked at their own queen and slowly straightened their backs.

As if they were proud of their queen.

A celestial being in her twenties!

Have you seen it?

My queen is!

Probably thinking like this.

Many Wei envoys attracted many gnashing eyes.

After a while.

The Great Zhou Emperor slowly raised his hand and pointed to the side, "Sit."

The Great Wei Queen slowly walked to the side of the Great Zhou Emperor and slowly sat down.

The Great Zhou Emperor did not look at the Great Wei Queen next, did not talk too much with this young woman who could hold the power of the Great Wei, and did not obviously neglect her.

After a majestic look around.

It seemed that he felt that the time had come.

He raised one hand and took out a crystal-like stone, put it beside him, and knocked it gently.

The crystal made a crisp sound.

The sun refracted colorful light through the crystal.

Above the hall, golden rays began to appear out of thin air, condensing into the shape of a scroll.

The scroll slowly unfolded, and a projection screen appeared in it.

It was Heming Island.

From it came the old and gentle voice of the dean of the Great Zhou Martial Academy, explaining the rules.

Many envoys heard this and sat up slightly, looking at the projection screen in the air.

Looking forward to it.

Who of the students from the Great Wei Martial Academy and the Great Zhou Martial Academy can stand out in this martial arts competition.

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