Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

The martial arts arena of the Wei family.

The wind is strong and the sun is high.

The biting cold wind made people tighten their clothes subconsciously. The sun shone on them without any warmth. It seemed that it just added an indispensable warm color to the winter.

There were more and more people in the martial arts arena, and many servants who were working also put down their work.

"What are you doing here?"

"Watching the game, it's a rare pleasure!"

"A promise of life and death?"

"Yeah, don't you know."

"The life-and-death agreement between the fool and Wei Jincheng is said to be immortal."

"Who is the idiot?"

The man looked a little impatient, "Are you from the Wei family? I don't know who it is? Aren't you our second young master Wei Jincheng?"

"Thank you."

Xiao Si cupped her hands, turned her head and disappeared into the crowd.

Suddenly, the arena in the center of the martial arts arena was shaken violently, and there was a buzzing sound.

A man appeared on the ring, wearing a close-fitting outfit and carrying a big knife with a ring on his back.

With an unruly smile on his face, his indifferent eyes swept across the audience.

In my mind, I couldn't help thinking of the adult's entrustment, "Do it cleanly."

Wei Jincheng clapped his hands and shouted, "Where is Wei fool?!"

There was a moment of silence on the martial arts arena, and suddenly heated discussions erupted.

"It's almost time, why fool Wei hasn't come yet."

"Shh~ he is the young master after all."

"Wei Jincheng's cultivation seems to have broken through again."

"Five Brilliance Three Realms?"

Time passed slowly, and Wei Jincheng stood on the ring with a gradually impatient expression on his face.

the other side.

in the hall.

"Ma'am, it's time to start."

"……yes."

After a long time, Qiu Yu's echo came from the room.

"Yes."

Xiao Si outside the door said respectfully that he was the one who asked Wei Zian in the martial arts arena just now.

"Let's go." Qiu Yu lifted the door curtain, wearing a lavender robe that made her look solemn without losing majesty.

She rolled up her sleeves, with a meaningful smile on her face.

"In any case, he is my son."

……

"It's three o'clock."

The referee sitting in the middle and back of the ring said so.

"It's not because I dare not come."

"The difference in realm is so big, if you come, you will die. If you ask me, I won't come."

"Although he is a fool, he is also quite pitiful."

Seeing that the wind direction of public opinion was about to change, Wei Jincheng frowned slightly and said loudly: "Everyone!"

"I, Wei Jincheng, will never force others. This matter is all agreed by Wei Zian."

He is very smart, if he still calls Wei a fool at this time, then the people in the audience will no longer turn to him.

The tongue has no bones, but it can kill.

"In addition, it was Wei Zi'an who injured my brother first. If you don't believe me, you can take a look."

Immediately afterwards, without Wei Jincheng's signal, Wei Hu raised his bandaged hand.

"Idiot Wei can still hit people?"

"A fool is not a good fool."

"I really didn't expect that fool Wei would take the initiative to bully others, and even hit him so hard."

Hearing the voice below, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wei Jincheng's mouth.

Wei Zian, let me see how you live.

"The mistress is here!"

Suddenly, a shout came from a distance.

Subconsciously, everyone looked towards the door of the martial arts arena.

"Meet the lady."

"Meet the lady."

All the people present bowed and saluted.

On the ring, Wei Jincheng's face was stiff, and he also bowed his hands in salute.

What is Madam doing here at this time?
It can't be to save Wei Zian, so what should I do...

"Exemption."

Qiu Yu, who was expressionless, glanced out of the corner of his eye, but did not find Wei Zian's figure.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"Speak to Madam." The referee whispered: "Today, someone has declared a war of life and death. According to the family rules, we gather here to witness the fulfillment of the covenant of life and death."

"yes……"

Qiu Yu nodded slightly, turned his head and asked, "Is there still this rule?"

"Indeed there is."

The steward's voice was very soft, "Although it is an ancestor's precept, it has not been practiced for many years."

This is to warn Madam, it is best not to cross the line.

In the Wei family, just like a secular dynasty, women are not allowed to participate in politics, and the politics of the Wei family is the ancestor's precept.

"Ah."

Qiu Yu nodded, "You can do whatever you want, I'll just take a look here, won't this violate the ancestral precepts?"

She pronounced the word Zuxun very heavily, obviously expressing her dissatisfaction.

"can."

The steward lowered his body very low, just like his voice.

After the words fell, the referee on the ring wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and rang the bronze bell next to him again.

"Sishi..."

"No, I'm here."

A calm voice exploded like thunder on the ground, and the crowd dispersed automatically. In the middle, a man in plain clothes walked briskly.

The sun shone on the boy's body like golden waves.

"Wei Zi'an, come to the appointment!"

Qiu Yu held the teacup in his hand in a daze, his eyes were a little dull for a moment.

Really like ah.

Not only like the old man when he was young, but more like that woman.

"You can count."

Wei Jincheng sneered, and slowly drew the long knife behind his back.

"Is Wei Zi'an under the stage?"

the referee asked loudly.

"Yes."

Wei Zian walked slowly towards the ring, drawing out the iron sword in his hand as he walked.

The cold sword light flickered, and every time the boy took a step, the water vapor behind him became thicker.

"I'm going to make a correction."

"It's not that I bullied Wei Hu, it's that he picked things up first. As for you, you probably didn't just want to avenge your brother."

"I don't mind, after all, I've always been a fool in your eyes, haven't I?"

On the stage, Wei Jincheng swallowed unconsciously.

Taking a small step back imperceptibly, Wei Jincheng clenched the long knife in his hand.

Today's Wei Zi'an doesn't look like a fool at all, he is dressed in clean clothes, but his expressionless face gives him a special feeling.

Moreover, on the inferior iron sword in Wei Zi'an's hand, Wei Jincheng actually felt the slightest chill.

You know, he is now in the Five Glory Three Realms, and there are only two possibilities that can make him feel a sense of crisis.

One is that Wei Zian's realm is higher than his own, and the other is that his swordsmanship is very good, so good that he feels terrifying.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get on stage!"

The referee saw that Wei Zi'an's few words made everyone in the audience change countenance, so he couldn't help urging.

People who are about to die, where is the nonsense?

"Ha ha."

Wei Zi'an turned over and jumped onto the ring.

A strange smile appeared on the boy's face, as if mocking the world.

"Today, I'll let you see who is the real fool!"