Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

Ren Pingsheng stood on the stage, looking down at Ye Xuan's huge body, with no expression on his face, but his heart was stirred.

Before going on stage, he thought that without the help of Hongming Sword, he could only tie with him at most.

But he didn't expect that he had the upper hand.

With Hongming Sword, he defeated him without much effort.

It seems that the power of luck in the body is stronger than expected.

The attribute points rewarded by the system, Changsheng Gong, Longyin Sun and Moon Slash, Hongming Sword, Golden Pill and the power of luck, all these factors together have created his extremely terrifying strength now.

The seventh rank can easily defeat the peak of the fifth rank.

When he advances to the fourth rank, won't he be able to defeat the extraordinary cultivator?

After a brief period of random thoughts,

Ren Pingsheng jumped off the stage, came to Ye Xuan, stared at him coldly, and said calmly: "A dog with a broken spine dares to bark in front of me... Kill you, and dirty my knife ears."

Suffering such humiliation.

Ye Xuan felt the blood surge up, his face became extremely ferocious, and he wanted to stand up and fight Ren Pingsheng to the death, but he couldn't use the strength.

After a while, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Puff——"

Ren Pingsheng knew that the female demon in the crowd would not let him kill Ye Xuan.

Therefore, he was too lazy to continue to entangle, turned around and walked towards Zuihua Pavilion, leaving only a calm back to everyone.

The deathly silence of Sajin Street lasted for an unknown period of time, and suddenly a heated discussion broke out.

"Your Highness... actually won!"

"With a seventh-grade body, he defeated a fifth-grade body. What a terrifying strength!"

"The Prince of Zhenbei is so powerful. We were all deceived before!"

Everyone watched Ren Pingsheng's back and talked about it.

Everyone's face was filled with shock.

Until Ren Pingsheng disappeared from their sight, they still felt unbelievable.

"No wonder the ancestor attaches so much importance to him, it is indeed extraordinary... Interesting, really interesting."

Mo Qian's beautiful eyes stared at Ren Pingsheng, with a smile on her lips.

She never looked at Ye Xuan from beginning to end, as if she didn't take him seriously at all.

On the other side.

Ren Pingsheng came to his sister-in-law and said with a smile: "I didn't break my promise."

"You scared me to death."

Liu Yunmeng threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and buried her little head in his chest, seeming to be in shock, and her voice trembled: "I was really worried just now..."

Ren Pingsheng just smiled, stretched out his hand to touch her back, and comforted her softly.

After a few breaths,

Liu Yunmeng looked up at him, blinking her big watery eyes: "Are you tired? Let's go back to the mansion and rest."

"Your Highness, are you not going shopping?"

"It will probably not be long before the news that you beat Ye Xuan spreads throughout the capital. If you don't go back to the mansion, Sajin Street will probably be blocked. How can you go shopping?"

That makes sense.

Ren Pingsheng said no more, and replied softly: "Then listen to your Highness, go back to the mansion..."

Liu Yunmeng nodded slightly, took his arm, and walked towards the princess's mansion.

Not long after they left.

Jinyiwei Commander Cui Yu, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the street next to him.

His emotionless eyes looked at the arena not far away, and then looked at the backs of Ren Pingsheng and the others, and his resolute face showed a thoughtful look.

…………

Just as Liu Yunmeng said.

In less than an hour.

What happened on Sajin Street had spread throughout the capital.

In the streets and alleys, men, women, old and young, all talked about the demon clan's prodigy Ye Xuan and the prince of Zhenbei, Ren Pingsheng.

Some storytellers in restaurants and on the streets were even more exaggerated.

They directly compiled this story into a storytelling and told it with exaggeration.

What Ye Xuan is the number one prodigy of the demon clan, and no one can compare with him among the younger generation of the entire demon clan.

What more than a dozen famous cultivators came on stage, all of them were defeated in one move, and even the prodigy Mr. Lan didn't wait to resist three moves.

What more, the prince of Zhenbei beat Ye Xuan to a pulp with just a little move.

Ren Pingsheng's words: A dog with a broken spine dares to bark in front of me... Kill you and dirty my knife ears.

It was imitated by countless storytellers.

Although their narration was artistically processed and slightly inconsistent with the facts.

But the people who knew nothing about cultivation listened very well, felt extremely relieved, and applauded.

The news was spreading all over the capital.

Not to mention the palace.

Emperor Zhaowu, who always kept his emotions to himself, smiled unabashedly after hearing Cui Yu's description: "I didn't expect that in just two or three months, the boy would grow so fast... It seems that he got a great opportunity in the Yunlong Secret Realm."

Not far away.

Cui Yu was silent and stood straight.

Emperor Zhaowu sighed for a while, raised his eyes to look at him, regained his solemn appearance, and asked in a deep voice: "Did you see clearly, what is Ye Xuan's true strength?"

Cui Yu said seriously: "I can be sure that when fighting against the Prince of Zhenbei, although he used all his strength, many means were not used, and the final result cannot represent his true strength... If it is a life-and-death battle, he is not weaker than Bai Ping, Murong Zhuifeng and others."

"Not weaker than Bai Ping..."

Emperor Zhaowu looked thoughtful.

After a while, he turned to look at Wang Zheng and asked, "Is there any result on the strength of the delegation I asked you to investigate?"

The eunuch Wang Zheng bowed and said, "In reply to your Majesty, there are ten people with the fifth-grade strength in the demon clan delegation, among which Ye Xuan's strength ranks third, the first is Mo Qian of Qingqiu Mountain, and the second is Chi Ze of Luwu Mountain.

In my opinion, although Mo Qian is only fifth-grade, his strength is no different from that of fourth-grade. Mo Qian and Chi Ze also have the strength of entering the fourth grade. The others are strong and weak, but they are not much inferior to the geniuses of our Great Zhou."

It seems that the demon clan is well prepared...

Emperor Zhaowu looked thoughtful and said nothing.

At this moment.

A voice suddenly came from outside the palace.

"South Xinjiang war report! Thousands of miles of urgent!"

Emperor Zhaowu frowned and looked at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng immediately understood and walked out of the study. After a moment, he took the war report and presented it with both hands.

Emperor Zhaowu reached out to take the war report and read it carefully from top to bottom.

The more he read, the uglier his face became.

The battle report was jointly submitted by King Jingnan and King Ning.

The content was very simple.

In the past two months, the demon army has frequently launched battles, and the border war is tense, so they requested support from the court.

Emperor Zhaowu carefully read the battle report several times, and his face became solemn.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally made a decision, looked at Wang Zheng, and said solemnly: "Pass on my order to summon the top 30 cultivators on the Tianjiao list to the capital. I will personally select nine people to represent the court to compete with the demons!"

Wang Zheng saluted respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness!"

…………

In the empty princess mansion.

Ren Pingsheng stood alone at the door of Yaoguangxuan, standing quietly, thinking about the battle with Ye Xuan in his mind.

"His strength should be considered outstanding among the younger generation of the demon race. Why is his martial arts so scarce? When fighting, he only uses the most basic moves... Could it be that he did it on purpose?"

When he thought of this, his brows slightly frowned, thinking about the possibility of this guess and the reason why Ye Xuan did this.

"His arrogant and domineering character should not be a disguise. If so, why did he lose to me in the competition? Is it to show weakness to the enemy?"

After thinking for a long time, he still had no clue.

Ren Pingsheng simply stopped thinking about it, turned his head and glanced at the house, and muttered in his heart: "How long has Yunhe been soaking in the hot spring? Is it going to drag until dark?"

Just as this thought came up, he heard the slightly trembling voice of his sister-in-law from the room.

"You, you come in."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ren Pingsheng responded, pushed open the door and walked in.

Just two steps, he faintly smelled a refreshing flower fragrance lingering around his nose.

The further you go, the stronger the fragrance of flowers becomes, and the thinner the air becomes.

Except for the sound of the spring water flowing, the room is quiet.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment, stopped, and called softly: "Your Highness..."

A wave of heat came from afar, but no one responded.

He subconsciously looked up.

The hot spring water was boiling and clear, and the steam was diffused, circling around a slender figure.

In the hazy air, the mist was seen to be condensed into water droplets, hanging on the girl's white neck, and a pair of jade shoulders were inlaid with misty clouds.

He waited quietly for a few breaths.

The figure slowly stood up from the water, the hot spring water poured down from her body, the moon-white long skirt was tightly attached to her body, reflecting two round moons, rising and falling in the mist.

The thin white feet stepped on the marble, leaving a wet step, the black hair was like a black waterfall loosely tied behind her, and water droplets fell along the roots of the hair.

"Ren Pingsheng, if someone speaks rudely to me like Ye Xuan, will you also help me?"

Liu Yunmeng's pretty face flushed, and her lotus-like white hands gently covered Ren Pingsheng's chest. Her watery eyes blinked, and her voice was light and soft.

"Yes!"

Ren Pingsheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone firm and his expression solemn: "Your Highness is immeasurable in my heart."

Liu Yunmeng raised her head slightly, and stared at him with wet eyes.

The hot eyes made Ren Pingsheng's heart move, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms.

Before he made a move, he saw an arm stretched out in front of him and pressed against his chest.

"Don't move..."

The soft voice, with a little hoarseness, a charming atmosphere rose in the air, and the heat of the spring water spread.

Ren Pingsheng didn't know what she was going to do, but he obediently withdrew his hand and stood quietly.

After a few breaths,

The person in front of him seemed to have finally mustered up the courage, grabbed his arm, and led him to the spring.

"Come here."

Ren Pingsheng followed her to the edge of the hot spring, opened his mouth, and asked her softly: "What are you going to do, Your Highness?"

As soon as the voice fell.

A pair of slender jade hands covered his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a warm breath came to his face.

The clouds and mist were surging, and Ren Pingsheng did not resist and kissed her for a long time.

At the same time.

One of her hands slowly dropped, and the other hand fell on his chest and gently pushed.

Ren Pingsheng fell into the spring without any defense.

In an instant, water splashed everywhere.

A moon-white robe was soaked, and the black hair on the top of the head also fell into the water.

"This palace has always kept its promise. This is to agree to your... request."

In the middle of the words.

Both of them fell into the water.

Liu Yunmeng put his arms around her neck, and his petite body pressed tightly against his chest.

The mist is lingering, filled with a faint floral fragrance that lingers for a long time.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng sat next to the hot spring, feeling the warm breath. His usually calm face seemed to be shrouded in mist, and he faced the danger of losing control for the first time.

Breathing is also getting heavier.

After a long while, he softly called out: "Your Highness..."

…………

Renfu.

In the pavilion next to the pool.

A fiery red fox lay comfortably on a boulder, quietly enjoying the warm sunshine.

suddenly.

The sound of rushing water rang in my ears.

At first, it didn't pay attention, just turned over and continued to bask in the sun.

But as time passed, the crashing sound not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

Vaguely, it seemed that other sounds could be heard.

"Strange... the water in the pool is obviously calm, but where does the sound of water flow come from?"

Luo Qingmo opened his eyes and looked to the side with doubts in his eyes.

Today's practice has ended.

If you have nothing to do, why not take a walk around.

With this thought.

She stood up and walked in the direction of the source of the sound.

After a while, the way was blocked by a wall.

After a slight hesitation, she used a little force on her hind legs and jumped up.

Even after climbing over two walls, I still didn't see the water gushing in the pool.

"Strange things..."

Luo Qingmo muttered in his heart and was about to turn around and leave.

At a casual glance, I saw a unique pavilion on the side, with the three words "Yaoguang Pavilion" written on the plaque.

Calm down and listen carefully, the sound of water flow seems to come from there.

and.

There is still a familiar smell in the air.

"Is it Ren Pingsheng?"

Luo Qingmo wrinkled his nose and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since possessing this fox.

Her sense of smell has also been greatly improved.

Very sensitive to familiar scents.

"Why did Ren Pingsheng appear in this mansion?"

With such doubts.

Luo Qingmo came to Yaoguangxuan's door.

Here, she smelled another breath, with a faint fragrance, it was clearly a woman!

and.

I have never seen this woman before.

Neither Xiao Rongxue, who disguised herself as a man, nor that sick man from Tianshi Mansion.

"Golden House Cangjiao...Okay, Ren Pingsheng, I didn't expect you to do such a thing!"

Luo Qingmo felt a surge of anger in his heart and wanted to rush in and catch him.

On second thought, I felt it was unnecessary.

For me, it is actually a good thing to have a beautiful girl hidden in a golden house all my life.

One day in the future, my unsatisfied disciple will really be trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.

I can also tell her this and let her see Ren's true face clearly!

This is the thought.

Luo Qingmo calmed down and was just curious as to who the woman Ren Ping was raising outside was.

He hesitated.

She stretched out her paw, pushed open the door, and walked in quietly, trying not to make a sound.

After walking a few steps, I heard the sound of a woman sobbing from inside.

"Hmm..."