I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

The garden of life and death.

Xiyuan is divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Among them, Dongyuan is a place for competition and competition. In theory, killing is not allowed, but when monks compete, accidents will inevitably happen.

Dongyuan will pass a competition every month to select a Dongyuan King of that month. Not only will he be named, but he will also receive prizes prepared by the Life and Death Garden.

For example, No. 11, who has a higher voice, has participated in many competitions this month, and it is obvious that he is here for King Dongyuan.

The excited spectators below, as well as the VIPs with VIP seats upstairs, can place bets before each match.

It can be settled when you finally leave.

Qiuyuan is similar to Dongyuan, but it is different.

Dongyuan is a battle between humans and monsters. Regardless of life or death, the only difference is victory or defeat.

Before the competition, there will be three iron cages covered with black cloth, and the monks can choose one.

As for whether to choose a monster that is equal to, inferior to, or far stronger than oneself, it all depends on fate.

Those black cloths cannot be seen through with spiritual consciousness, nor can they sense anything. They are purely about fate.

In Xia Yuan, people fight against each other.

Two people take the stage and one person steps down. It is a battle of life and death, and the fight lasts until one person dies.

Chunyuan is even more exciting. There are a total of nine iron cages on the stage.

Choose one of the nine. In the iron cage, there will be monsters and monks.

The best thing is to choose an iron cage that is comparable to your own strength.

The other eight will only be slightly stronger, a little stronger, or much stronger than themselves.

It’s also about life and death.

But the rewards are also the most generous.

He probably saw Ning Ruan's doubts.

Therefore, His Royal Highness rarely had the patience to explain the situation of the Garden of Life and Death.

As he finished speaking.

On one side of the high platform, two more people took the stage.

There was also an extra jade slip on the cases in front of Ning Ruan.

"This is the performance information of No. 88 and No. 126 in the Winter Garden of Life and Death in previous years. Guests can place bets based on this."

The maid from the Garden of Life and Death said respectfully.

Ning Ruan looked through it for a while.

Suddenly he tilted his head and asked: "When they compete later, can they also place bets?"

She pointed to Liang Xiuxiu's nineteenth prince who was sitting nearby.

The maid has not spoken yet.

The Nineteenth Prince Yan Yu sneered, "Of course you can throw, as long as you can get the spirit stone, you can throw as many as you want."

"Oh." Tomorrow nodded and asked no more questions.

He casually threw ten top-quality spiritual stones to No. 88 below.

"!!?"

The Nineteenth Prince stared, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them alive. He gritted his teeth and took out ten top-quality spiritual stones, "I bet on number 126 to win."

Done.

He looked at Ning Ruan provocatively again.

It's a pity that Ning Ruan didn't look at him.

Because the Qianbimon that has been roasting in the corner for a long time is finally done.

After the maid cut out thin slices on site, they were placed on each table one by one.

Ning Ruan's attention was entirely on Qianbi Beast.

Just smelling the aroma of barbecue coming to her face, she knew that this thing was definitely not a wasted reputation.

"Judging from the winning rate in the jade slip, number 126 has a greater chance of winning, so I bet on number 126."

"Like eldest sister, I also bet on the number 126."

The Yin sisters spoke one after another.

Liang Xiuxiu had no interest in betting and didn't bet on anyone.

His Highness the Crown Prince narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Liang with a deep gaze, "Who is Little Twenty-Three taking care of?"

"Number 88." Yan Liang said casually.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded and stared thoughtfully at the two people on the high platform below who were about to start fighting in half a stick of incense:

"Then I'll bet number 88 too."

"Brother, you...how can you bet with them? No matter how you look at it, number 126 has a better chance of winning!"

Yan Yu couldn't help but remind him loudly.

While talking, his eyes occasionally glanced at Yin Yan, who was silent and had a cold expression.

Even if it wasn't for the chance of winning, shouldn't the eldest brother follow Yin Yan?

His Highness the Crown Prince raised his glass to drink Seven Days of Spring without raising his head.

After finishing the wine, he said, "Are you betting? It's just for fun. Anyone can bet on it."

Yan Yu: "..." He really doesn't understand what his elder brother is thinking.

Do you really not care about the face of the future crown princess?

Betting is over.

The two people on the high platform also began to formally fight.

His Highness the Prince was drinking Seven Days of Spring, his slightly dark eyes looking back and forth at Yan Liang and Ning Ruan.

"I heard that Little Twenty-Three and Miss Yin are from the same sect? But as far as I know, Miss Yin should be in Black Moon City. Is Little Twenty-Three also there?"

"It's a secret of the sect. I can't tell you." Yan Liang replied expressionlessly.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded, without any anger in his expression, "The sect that can attract Little Twenty-Three's attention must not be too bad."

"Of course, my Invincible Sect is very invincible." Speaking of this, Yan Liang raised his chin higher.

"Tsk, a sect that I have never heard of dares to claim to be invincible." Yan Yu pursed his lips in disdain.

"Haha." Yan Liang sneered and patted Liang Xiuxiu on the shoulder, "Wait a minute, don't show mercy, just hit him casually to let him know what it means to be invincible."

"Ah?" Liang Xiuxiu still avoided her eyes and wore a mask, "I...I'm afraid of what might happen..."

"Okay, Yan Liang, didn't you hear your senior brother say you're scared? Don't worry, I won't be too harsh. After all, this is Dongyuan and it won't hurt anyone's life."

Yan Yu almost laughed.

He didn't even understand that in the same sect, his junior brother was a genius at the peak of the Sixth Realm.

Junior sister is a pervert from the Western Region who can fly swordsmanship.

But the senior brother's, on the contrary, looks like an ordinary Western Region, and he is still very timid.

How did a person like this get into that Invincible Sect?

Or is the Invincible Sect just like that, just lucky enough to abduct the two perverts Yan Liang and Ning Ruan into it?

Liang Xiuxiu: "..." He was afraid that he would be careless and accidentally kill someone.

Even if he wasn't dead, it wouldn't be good if he was crippled.

After all, he is the seventh junior brother's biological brother from the same father and mother.

"You...you can actually attack with all your strength..." After thinking about it, Liang Xiuxiu hesitated and said one more sentence.

Come on, the Invincible Sect is the self-confidence inherited from the ancestors, right? Yan Yu's nose was almost crooked with anger, "Okay, you asked for this yourself, I won't hold back on you."

Liang Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

What he wants is for the other party not to hold back.

It will also be a little more comfortable to fight this way.

Yin Xu wanted to interject a few more words of ridicule.

But as soon as he raised his head, his eyes unconsciously looked towards Ning Ruan.

Then he was full of sarcasm, and he swallowed it all at this moment.

She was really afraid that if she spoke again, another sentence would be worth so much.

But if I don’t say it, it’s really uncomfortable to hold it in.

In the end, he could only point to the high platform below and deliberately increase the volume, "No. 126 really has the upper hand. If nothing else happens, he should be the winner."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought that His Highness the Prince seemed to be following No. 88, whom Ning Ruan was escorting.

Yin Xu was not too smart, and he was not stupid at all. He quickly added, "Maybe there is an accident. Number 88 looks very unusual."

It's actually pretty average.

She didn't even understand how Ning Ruan came to bet on number 88, which was destined to lose.