Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

Yue Ling cooperated very well and handed a drum to his brother, and pulled his guards to stand together with Xuan Xiashan and cheer for him.

She doesn't care about winning or losing on the field. She will stand on whichever side her brother stands on and support Xuanxiashan.

Not to mention that Chu Yu is also a disciple of Xuanxia Mountain, so she subconsciously hopes that Wang Sheng can win. After all, she is very interested in Chu Yu.

Obviously, at first sight they saw Chu Yu skipping stones on the water out of boredom, and they would have just walked past quietly, but the 18 skippings made Yue Ling unable to help but exclaim in admiration.

However, her brother's somewhat rude and slightly arrogant words obviously interrupted Chu Yu's interest in skipping stones. Yue Ling thought Chu Yu would be angry at that time, but there was no anger on her face, and she was not upset by a few words from others.

Obviously, she is a genius who has become famous in Dongxuanzhou, but she has always kept a low profile. If you think that Chu Yu would pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger to slap her brother in the face because of what her brother said, "It's not enough to just skip stones when you come to Xiaoyuquan", Yue Ling would not think it is so difficult to accept. But Chu Yu didn't do that and he kept talking and laughing with her all the way.

Until her brother challenged her face to face.

Although her brother lost, it was just a small episode. Yue Ling didn't feel that Chu Yu cared about them. After thinking about it, she felt that in addition to the fact that Chu Yu himself didn't care about these trivial matters, it was also thanks to her own mediation and always standing on Chu Yu's side openly and secretly that her silly brother didn't make others unhappy.

Well, she is really socially clever!

Even when he heard that his brother wanted to challenge his own disciple, he did not say much, nor did he undermine his brother's confidence in person. Instead, he let his brother see for himself.

Being able to see the difference yourself is more helpful than having others explain it to you.

Now seeing the reaction of the second brother cheering for Wang Sheng, Yue Ling felt it was incredible at first, and then she felt that all these changes were closely related to the hospitality they received after arriving at Xuanxia Mountain.

Originally, it was thought that disciples from large sects were all high and mighty, so the guards they brought with them were all powerful men above the Spiritual Sect level, all of them tall and mighty, just to maintain the appearance.

But along the way, first it was Chu Yu who led the way for them, answered their questions, and chatted with them, and then later her brother lost to Chu Yu in front of everyone. If Yue Ling were to give an evaluation of her brother's impulsive challenging behavior, it would be that it was decisive.

He drew his sword very quickly and lost very cleanly.

However, instead of laughing at him, the other disciples of Xuanxia Mountain comforted him. Moreover, Wang Sheng, whom his brother had always regarded as a rival, suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Although his behavior was eccentric and conspicuous, the words he said did not make people feel disgusted.

How should I put it? Wang Sheng challenged the genius of the Sword Sect in front of everyone. His tone was naturally full of confidence and arrogance, but more of it was like I recognize that you are a strong person, so I want to compete with you. This way, it will not cause resentment from the person who accepted the challenge.

Ever since they came to Xuanxia Mountain, they had a feeling that this sect was harmonious from top to bottom.

Yes, that’s what it feels like!

Anyway, she felt that Chu Yu was not a bad person at first sight. It was hard to say, but Chu Yu gave her the feeling that she would treat you the way you treat her.

She praised Chu Yu for her nice name, and Chu Yu also praised her for being a person who lives up to her name. They kindly invited Chu Yu to join them, and Chu Yu was willing to lead the way when they, the brother and sister, were lost.

Yue Ling believes very much in her sixth sense in judging people. As long as she feels that a person can make friends, she will take the initiative to talk to that person without the need for others to take the initiative.

At first, she thought that Chu Yu didn't say anything when she heard that her brother wanted to challenge Wang Sheng. She wondered if she was too cold to her fellow disciples, or if she had some grudge against Wang Sheng.

Now looking at Chu Yu and his men beating drums and gongs, she knew that she was overthinking.

If the two people competing on the stage were her brother and Wang Sheng, she would definitely be beating drums and gongs to cheer for Wang Sheng from the audience, and then after her brother lost, she would come over and comfort him with a sincere word, "It's okay, you fought very well too."

"Hiss~" Yue Ling took a deep breath as she thought about it. She felt that it was not good for her to speculate on what others might do. She also felt that it was not right for her to imagine what others would do out of thin air and to define a person based on her own imagination. But she subconsciously thought that Chu Yu would do this.

At this time, the guards behind her saw Yue Ling taking a breath and couldn't help but come up to remind her quietly: "Princess, the Imperial Master said that when you are out, you should not show your emotions on your face."

"Hiss~~" Yue Ling's train of thought was interrupted. He frowned and said, "Do I have a rich expression?"

Guard: "Yes, your expression just now was very rich, so rich that it doesn't seem like something you could make while watching a fight."

The guard hesitated for a moment, but chose to speak and said, "Your expression is very rich now."

Yue Ling: “…”

She exhaled, regained her noble demeanor, smiled and said in a very calm tone: "When we meet the Imperial Master later, please tell him a message for me."

The guard asked respectfully, "What?"

Yue Ling uttered a few words in a very elegant tone: "You really care about so much."

The guard lowered his head and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth. How could he say this? The Imperial Master was just outside Xuanxia Mountain and he would meet him in a few days. Would he then go directly to the Imperial Master and say "You are so nosy" in front of him?

He has to listen to the princess' words and follow the imperial teacher's instructions. What should he choose?

Or... follow the Imperial Master's instructions first, and then help the princess scold the Imperial Master?

Okay, okay, this way both sides have been dealt with and no one has been offended... No way!

The guard's eyes rolled around, thinking of a foolproof plan.

Yue Ling pursed her lips and looked back at him.

The guard noticed the princess's gaze and shuddered.

Yue Ling frowned slightly and said, "I've already told you not to call them princess or prince. If you don't call them princess or prince, there won't be so many rules and restrictions. You won't have to make things so difficult for yourself."

The guard blinked blankly, then nodded repeatedly.

Yue Ling saw that the man finally understood. She stopped talking and turned to look at her brother.

It's been a long time since I saw my second brother so excited.

Yue Han stared at the ring intently. When the man in red was in an advantageous position, Yue Han was so excited as if he was about to win. When he was at a disadvantage, he beat the drum frantically to cheer for the man in red on the stage.

The battle on the ring became more and more intense, making the people around excited.

Although it was August or September, frost was slowly forming on the surface of Xiaoyuquan. Even people on the distant mountain felt the chill brought by Wang Sheng's power. Many people had already left the arena because they could not withstand the power of the frost. Only Chu Yu and a few other powerful disciples remained there.

However, under the pressure of Wang Sheng's mutated Xuanshuang, Zhang Liancheng's movements gradually slowed down, and every sword strike had to exert twice the original force.

It seems that Wang Sheng has the upper hand.

But Wang Sheng will not be able to continue to snowball in this way in this arena, because suspense is the biggest charm of the arena.

A vendor in the distance was calculating the almost equal odds between Zhang Liancheng and Wang Sheng, his head buzzing.

How about betting on both sides? Bet on Zhang Liancheng as well and make a small profit?

But if this continues, won’t he have to pay compensation?

How to do?

While he was still feeling frustrated, the odds meter in his hand suddenly began to shake. Someone looked at him from a distance, raised the jade card in his hand, and nodded to the vendor. Before the vendor could figure out the reason, he saw that the number of people betting on Zhang Liancheng increased sharply, the odds for Zhang dropped sharply, and the odds for Wang increased sharply.

Could it be... Before he could react, a sharp explosion suddenly came from the distance, followed by a crisp shattering sound.

Wang Sheng, who was originally in the upper hand, had the crystal sword in his hand instantly cut off by a sword intent as powerful as spring breeze and rain.