Competitions were being held on two stages at the same time. Compared to the Fifth Young Miss's matchmaking stage, Mu Wuyi was more interested in the Seventh Young Master's stage.

It's not that she was attracted by the handsome Seventh Young Master, but the people competing on the ring were all beautiful women. Watching rough men fighting is not as interesting as watching beautiful ladies fighting each other.

These young ladies were all dressed up beautifully, but they were not ambiguous at all when fighting, as if they were going to fight to the last bit of their spiritual energy. I don't know if they were attracted by the Seventh Young Master or the power of the Dongfang family. But these had nothing to do with Mu Wuyi, she just came to watch the beauties fight.

Because the Seventh Young Master's matchmaking competition had stricter age requirements for female cultivators, the cultivation bases of these young ladies were lower, with the strongest being only at the seventh level of the True Essence Realm, which caused their battle to end faster. In the end, a seemingly gentle girl won the engagement with the Seventh Young Master.

Dongfang Yu saw the girl who won in the end, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

"Oh, she really won. It seems that Brother Seven's 'evil plan' succeeded."

When they heard the word "evil plot", Zhou Xue Ning and the others' gossiping spirits began to burn, and they hurriedly asked.

"What evil plot is this? Can you elaborate on it?"

Seeing that they were interested, Dongfang Yu was naturally willing to share the embarrassing stories of his seventh brother.

"In fact, the girl who won in the end is an old friend of my seventh brother. But the girl's family is not very powerful, barely reaching the threshold of third-class power. If my seventh brother directly said that he wanted to marry her, the elders in the family would most likely not agree.

Isn't it just in time for the Fifth Sister to hold a matchmaking meeting? My Seventh Brother thought about it and came up with a plan. He would also hold a matchmaking meeting and let the girl win legitimately. As long as she can win, it proves that she has good talent, and the elders in the family will have nothing to say. In order to help this girl win, my Seventh Brother secretly gave her many natural treasures. "

The seventh young master of the Dongfang family is quite infatuated, but Mu Wuyi has a question.

"Wait a minute, what if this girl doesn't win? Wouldn't your seventh brother have to marry someone else?"

Dongfang Yu looked around with a sly look in his eyes, and after confirming that there was no one from the Dongfang family around, he lowered his voice and replied.

"No, at the end of this matchmaking competition, the protagonist can become the champion. My seventh brother has already planned that if someone wins, he will personally go down and defeat that person. Like me, he is also an inner disciple of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty. With his strength, it is still easy for him to deal with a disciple of the same age from a third-class force.

In fact, my fifth sister also planned this, but she was different. No matter who won in the end, she planned to beat the other party. She had no intention of getting married. She devoted her passion to the family business. This was arranged by her family."

After hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Mu Wuyi and the others stared at each other in amazement. My goodness, it turns out that the two protagonists of this marriage-seeking convention have their own agenda. This really proves the old saying that there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

The Seventh Young Master's case had ended perfectly, and now it depended on how the Fifth Young Lady would deal with it. Mu Wuyi discovered that the Fifth Young Lady was already at the eighth level of the True Essence Realm, and the remaining contestants were also at this level. If the Fifth Young Lady could use some trump cards in the Dongfang family's territory, she might be able to successfully escape from marriage.

Thinking of this, Mu Wuyi became a little interested in the arena here.

At the end, when only two people were left for the finals, Dongfang Yu looked at one of them and clicked his lips.

"Tsk, this Wang Qing really stayed until the end."

Seeing that Dongfang Yu seemed to dislike Wang Qing, Mu Wuyi also asked.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this Wang Qing?"

Dongfang Yu nodded vigorously, looked at the people from the Wang family, and replied.

"That's too inappropriate. In Qingxuanzhou, their Wang family and our Dongfang family are two equally famous forces, but our two families have been fighting openly and secretly. I don't believe that they would come to the marriage conference without other purposes. Besides, Wang Qing's reputation is not so good."

According to Dongfang Yu, this fake playboy has met a real playboy this time. And the Wang family may have other purposes to participate in the matchmaking meeting of the rival. If the Wang family wants to resolve the conflict between the two families through marriage, Mu Wuyi will definitely not believe it. The water in the world of immortal cultivation is deep, and the conflicts accumulated by the two families cannot be directly wiped out by a marriage contract.

On the other side, in the Wang family’s viewing area, Wang Qing’s father, Wang Linyu, patted Wang Qing on the shoulder and gave instructions.

"Qing'er, whether our plan to suppress the Dongfang family will succeed depends on your final battle."

Wang Qing also responded with a confident sneer.

"Don't worry, father. My final opponent is only a disciple from a small sect. It's simply a pipe dream for him to defeat me. Even if Dongfang Lingli comes down to defend the ring in person, I have the confidence to defeat her. After all, I am now an inner sect disciple of Emperor Xuanzong of Qing, and she has never trained in any of the thirty-six major sects."

Hearing this, Wang Linyu also laughed out loud.

"Okay, as long as you have faith. Go ahead, your father will be waiting for your good news!"

Wang Qing nodded, turned around and jumped onto the ring, and his opponent also stepped onto the ring at the same time. Wang Qing naturally looked down on this opponent from a small sect, and spoke with a defiant attitude.

"Just admit defeat. You are no match for me. Do you think a disciple from a small sect in the mountains like you can be a match for the disciple of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty?"

In response to Wang Qing's ridicule, the man opposite him was neither humble nor arrogant. He raised his hand and clasped his fists, and replied.

"You and I have the same level of cultivation, but we will know the result only after we fight. Please teach me, brother!"

"Oh, you are shameless!"

Wang Qing not only didn't buy into the man's humble attitude, but he felt that the other party's desire to fight him was already a great disrespect to him. So when they started fighting, Wang Qing used all kinds of ruthless moves, all aimed at the opponent's weak points. It didn't feel like a fight in the ring at all, but more like dealing with a mortal enemy.

Wang Qing was able to become the inner disciple of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty. He was really capable. The competition was just as he said before. His opponent was soon at a disadvantage. For Wang Qing, victory was only a matter of time.

But Wang Qing obviously didn't want to wait any longer, so he added a little more strength when he attacked.

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