Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

Chapter 158
Ren Pingsheng looked at his sister-in-law's delicate and pretty face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Is Your Highness afraid that your minister will conflict with that Ye Xuan?"

Liu Yunmeng stopped talking for a while, then nodded.

Ren Pingsheng knew that she was thinking of herself, and worried that if she lost to Ye Xuan, she would end up with a broken leg and arm like the burly man who took the stage at the beginning.

A warm current surged through his heart, and he stretched out his hand to rub her little head, and said softly, "Your Highness, don't worry, I know it well."

"That's good."

Liu Yunmeng breathed a sigh of relief immediately, with a smile on his brows, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him: "Then let's go shopping."

Gently tugged, and found that Ren Pingsheng was still standing there, motionless.

"?"

Liu Yunmeng showed doubts in his eyes, and turned to look at Ren Pingsheng with a puzzled expression.

Ren Pingsheng looked at her with a relaxed expression: "If I can't beat him, I will use methods to save my life."

What do you mean?
He wants to challenge Ye Xuan on stage?
Liu Yunmeng was slightly startled, but quickly understood his intentions, without the slightest hesitation, she said decisively: "No! You promised to stay with me all day today, and I won't let you go!"

Ren Pingsheng spread his arms, hugged her in his arms, and coaxed her softly: "It won't take long to deal with him. After the fight is over, I will go shopping with His Highness."

"no!"

Liu Yunmeng twisted her delicate body, trying to struggle out of his embrace, and said firmly, "I told you, you are not allowed to go!"

The seventh rank is against the fifth rank.

There are two grades in the middle.

Ren Pingsheng has almost no chance of winning against that Ye Xuan!

Today, no matter what Ren Pingsheng said, I couldn't let him challenge on stage.

Thinking of this.

Her gaze became firmer, she hugged Ren Pingsheng's arm tightly, and snorted softly: "If you don't listen to what I say, I will...don't talk to you anymore!"

The voice fell.

The house was quiet.

Just when Liu Yunmeng thought he had convinced Ren Pingsheng.

His lost voice sounded in his ear.

"Could it be that the minister is a reckless person in His Highness's heart?"

Liu Yunmeng was slightly taken aback, but hadn't had time to answer.

Then Ren Pingsheng said: "Could it be that...His Highness doesn't trust you so much?"

"I don't have..."

Liu Yunmeng hastily denied it.

"Then why does Your Highness think that when I challenged Ye Xuan on stage, I was hitting a stone with an egg?"

Ren Pingsheng's tone was even more disappointed, with a faint sadness hidden, as if he had encountered some major blow.

"Is it because he feels that Bengong doesn't trust him, so he does this?"

Liu Yunmeng's heart softened, and she denied it again: "I never said that."

"Then why does His Highness use various means to stop the minister?"

Ren Pingsheng suddenly questioned.

"I……"

For a moment, Liu Yunmeng didn't know how to explain it.

Because that's what it is.

She really didn't believe that it was possible for Ren Pingsheng to defeat that Ye Xuan, and she really believed that Ren Pingsheng challenged Ye Xuan with a pebble against a stone.

"I have always regarded His Highness as the closest person, but I never thought that the person closest to me would not trust me."

Ren Pingsheng's voice trembled slightly, containing complex emotions.

Liu Yunmeng opened her mouth, wanting to defend herself, but she didn't know what to say.

at the same time.

She vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Ren Pingsheng's words, as if he was secretly changing the concept.

But if she asked her to tell exactly what was wrong, she couldn't.

"If His Highness still trusts the minister, then don't obstruct the minister. The minister has his own measure."

Before my sister-in-law could react.

Ren Pingsheng strikes while the iron is hot and reveals his true purpose.

Liu Yunmeng originally wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that he would think too much, so she stopped talking all of a sudden.

Just now.

Ren Pingsheng cupped his hands and said seriously: "Thank you Your Highness, I will return as soon as I go!"

After speaking, under Liu Yunmeng's blank gaze, he walked out of the Zuihua Pavilion.

After a few breaths.

Only then did she realize that Ren Pingsheng was pretending to be sad.

"Don't go! Come back to Bengong!"

Liu Yunmeng shouted loudly and chased him out of Zuihua Pavilion.

It's a pity, after all, it was a step too late.

Looking up, Ren Pingsheng's figure had already appeared on the high platform not far away.

"It's over."

Looking at his figure, Liu Yunmeng couldn't help but think of this idea.

Immediately, the pretty face showed anxiety, and hurriedly called the shopkeeper of Zuihua Pavilion, handed her the jade pendant around her waist, and said hurriedly: "Take this plaque to Cui Yu, commander of Jinyiwei, and tell him to come over quickly !"

As the shopkeeper of the largest restaurant in the capital, the shopkeeper of Zuihua Pavilion can be considered to have seen the world, without the slightest hesitation, he responded: "I understand!"

After speaking, he held the jade pendant tightly and left quickly.

Liu Yunmeng looked at the high platform again, her brows were full of worry, and she secretly prayed in her heart: "Don't let anything happen to you!"

at the same time.

The eyes of the onlookers also focused on Ren Pingsheng.

There is a lesson from Mr. Lan.

They thought that it would be impossible for someone to come up to challenge in a short time.

Unexpectedly, within less than a stick of incense, another person stood up.

moment.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

But in the next second, everything became dim again.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Experienced two blows in a row.

They no longer had the same fervent hope as the previous two times.

after all.

The horror of the monster youth was obvious to all.

"I hope this young man can hold on for a while longer."

The onlookers looked at Ren Pingsheng and thought in their hearts.

A few monks recognized his identity, opened their mouths slightly, and looked surprised: "It's the son of Prince Zhenbei..."

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone was slightly startled, looked up, looked carefully, and found that he was really the son of Prince Zhenbei, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

"The prince of Zhenbei, after so many years of practice, he is only ninth grade, that is, he has improved after entering the capital, but at best he has the strength of seventh grade. What is he doing on stage, is he going to die?"

Someone frowned and said so.

The voice fell, and someone soon echoed: "Yes, let's not talk about how strong Ye Xuan is, just talk about the rank, the seventh rank is against the fifth rank, how can there be half a chance of winning, and what is the difference between sending him to death?"

The news that Ren Pingsheng was brilliant in Xia Miao was not widely spread.

Most of the impressions of people in the Jianghu and the people of the capital are from a year ago.

Only a few people remember his deeds of crushing Anping Bo's son.

of course.

Even those who witnessed him defeating the son of Anping Bo had the same thoughts in their hearts when they saw him challenge Ye Xuan on stage.

Prince Zhenbei is crazy!
"I understand. The reason why he came to the stage is because that monster just insulted His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess..."

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone was stunned, and the way they looked at Ren Pingsheng's back also changed, with a little more admiration.

In the face of an enemy far stronger than themselves, even if they are humiliated, most people will choose to swallow their anger. Few people choose to fight back like Prince Zhenbei.

only……

The strength gap between the two sides is too great.

In the end, I'm afraid I will be humiliated again.

Thinking of this.

The onlookers all sighed: "Oh..."

on the ring.

Ye Xuan looked at Ren Pingsheng who was not far away, and was startled for a moment, then with a sarcasm on his face, he spat out two words with disdain: "Idiot."

Obviously.

He also didn't expect that Ren Pingsheng would dare to challenge himself.

Ren Pingsheng looked calm, looked at Ye Xuan coldly, didn't want to talk nonsense with him, just silently clenched his long knife tightly.

He borrowed this long knife from a knight-errant on the side of the road.

Hong Ming Dao didn't carry it with him, so he could only make do with it.

"Give you a chance, beg me for mercy now, and I will spare your life later!"

Ye Xuan stared at Ren Pingsheng firmly, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't take him seriously in his words.

Ren Pingsheng just replied coldly: "Noisy."

"He's not afraid of me!"

Ye Xuan originally thought that he could see the color of fear in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, but he found that his eyes were very calm from beginning to end.

It made him feel humiliated.

How can a small seventh-rank martial artist not be afraid of himself?
The smile on his face faded away, replaced by anger.

After a few breaths.

He finally couldn't restrain his emotions, he slammed his left foot on the ground, and rushed towards Ren Pingsheng.

Suddenly.

The figure disappeared.

The sound is still there.

"Today, you have to die!"

Almost at the same time.

A loud dragon chant sounded.

Ren Pingsheng twisted his waist and swung his knife, the cold light shot up to the sky!
In a trance.

The onlookers seemed to see a real dragon entrenched on the ring.

Bang!
A muffled sound.

A figure appeared in mid-air, it was Ye Xuan who disappeared just now!
"What a strong sword technique!"

The onlookers witnessed this scene and all exclaimed in admiration.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't believe it again, and doubts arose in his heart: "When did the prince of Zhenbei have such strength?"

"Ren Pingsheng!"

Unfavorable moves.

Ye Xuan was even more angry in his heart, and his eyes began to become bloodshot, looking a creepy red.

Ren Pingsheng still looked calm, stood where he was, looked at him coldly, and slowly uttered two words: "Trash."

The voice fell.

The onlookers were startled for a moment, and then burst into enthusiastic shouts.

"Good scolding!"

in the crowd.

Mo Qian looked at Ye Xuan, then at Ren Pingsheng, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth: "Interesting."

"you wanna die!"

Ye Xuan's voice was hoarse, and he rushed towards Ren Pingsheng again.

The two confront each other, one with a knife and one with a fist.

The light of the sword is all over the sky, and the wind of the fist is howling.

The speed of the two of them was so fast that the onlookers couldn't see clearly.

Only the monk could barely see the movements of the two of them clearly.

Ren Pingsheng's saber is like a dragon, every saber qi is very sharp, and the target is clear, it is the opponent's throat!
And Ye Xuan didn't show any weakness, he clenched his right fist and punched Huanglong straight.

The two of you come and go, swords and fists are intertwined, and the battle is fierce.

After five rounds.

The discussion among the onlookers became more and more enthusiastic.

"What rank of monk is the prince of Zhenbei? Why can he fight back and forth with Ye Xuan, who is at the peak of the fifth rank?"

"After all these years, I really regarded him as a waste in martial arts. It turned out that he was just hiding his strength."

"I knew what a hero King Zhenbei was. How could his only son be only a rank nine for so many years?"

"The prince of Zhenbei really hid it deep enough!"

The sound of discussion came to my ears.

Ye Xuan was even more annoyed.

Originally, he wanted to humiliate Ren Pingsheng, so that Mo Qian could see clearly that he was a useless piece of trash.

Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, but instead gave him a chance to show off.

Thinking of this.

He couldn't bear it anymore, mobilized the strength of his whole body, and started to go all out!
next second.

Just hear a "boom".

The long knife in Ren Pingsheng's hand was broken by the wind of Ye Xuan's fist.

Seeing that he had no weapon, Ye Xuan stopped and said with a sneer, "It's still too late to beg for mercy."

Ren Pingsheng still looked calm and calm, standing where he was, motionless.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Ye Xuan's eyes burst out with a cold light, and he soared into the sky, turning into a ferocious tiger, with a pair of huge and sharp claws heading straight for Ren Pingsheng's face.

"It turned out to be a tiger demon!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Ren Pingsheng's expression was calm, he turned over and jumped into the air, with a sharp flying kick, facing its sharp claws head-on.

Bang!
Another bang.

Ren Pingsheng landed safely, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, motionless.

But Ye Xuan, who turned into a tiger, took a few steps back uncontrollably.

"What a lot of strength!"

Ye Xuan's fist-sized eyes narrowed slightly, and it was the first time he looked squarely at Ren Pingsheng, his opponent.

If it is said that the two fought back and forth before, it can also be blamed on the fact that they did not take each other seriously and were careless for a while.

Now, going all out, but still not taking advantage, it is enough to show that the opponent's strength is not inferior to his own.

"You... are not the Seventh Grade!"

Ye Xuan stared at Ren Pingsheng and said coldly.

Ren Pingsheng didn't deny it, but said: "To deal with you, rank seven is enough."

The voice fell.

Ye Xuan became angry again, bared his teeth, and rushed towards Ren Pingsheng.

at this time.

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded not far away, falling in Ren Pingsheng's ears, very familiar.

Startled for a second, he quickly reacted.

It's Hongming Dao!

"Just in time!"

Ren Pingsheng showed joy in his brows, and stretched out his hand to make a move.

The Hongming Saber that broke through the wind landed firmly in his hand.

There was another loud dragon chant.

A beam of sword light turned into a dragon and shone above the arena. The Tianyu Dragon Saber appeared shockingly, and the shadow of the sword and sword filled every corner of the arena.

In an instant.

It seemed that there were countless sharp knives coming straight at Ye Xuan from all directions.

Ye Xuan felt the threat of death for the first time in his life.

His pupils shrank, subconsciously wanting to dodge.

However, in the face of this sky-filled sword light, where can we escape?

In desperation, he had no choice but to raise his arms to take the knife hard.

I only heard "click, click".

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but shouted to the sky, his voice was full of anger and pain.

The rain of swords has not dissipated.

Ren Pingsheng had already appeared in front of him, holding a knife in his right hand, and slashed at the ferocious tiger's head.

Under life and death crisis.

Ye Xuan erupted with an unprecedented reaction force, the muscles of his hind limbs tensed, and then he exerted force suddenly, driving his body away from the ring.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes froze and he let go.

Hong Ming Dao immediately understood, soared into the sky, and came to the top of Ye Xuan in an instant.

And Ren Pingsheng's hand that was holding the knife turned into a fist and hit Ye Xuan's chin directly.

Bang!
A loud bang.

Ye Xuan flew upside down and smashed heavily under the ring, splashing dust all over the sky.

His embarrassed appearance was even worse than that of the burly man who challenged him at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)