Reborn Female Assassin Falls in Love with Tsundere Little Prince

The King of Yue received the order and wanted to go on the battlefield with the Fengchao Sword in hand.

Unexpectedly, in order to win a suitable weapon for his wife, Yan Kaiyu leaped onto the field before him. Before ten rounds, he had ended the fight between the two and kicked Baichuan off the stage.

Everyone off the field applauded: "As expected of the God of War, he is so awesome."

Baichuan's face turned red with anger. He picked up his weapon and turned around to walk out of the palace because he was too embarrassed to stay here any longer.

Bai Wenxian would be happy to let him go, so that he wouldn't have to stay here and embarrass himself. What if you provoke them and they detain you here and don't let you return home? Wouldn't that be a waste of time?

The King of Yue flew up to the stage and drew his sword: "King of Yan, how are you? Please give me some advice."

"Don't dare to take it seriously."

As soon as the words fell, both of them wanted to gain the upper hand and quickly drew their swords. The powerful sword energy was dazzling and shattered the four pillars at the corners of the stage. It also directly collapsed the arena under their feet. The two of them jumped up and had another exciting competition in the air.

Everyone raised their heads and exclaimed in amazement.

Shangguan Zimeng certainly believed in her husband's strength, but facing such a strong opponent, she thought of her husband's previous injuries and her heart rose to her throat. She held her head high and prayed in her heart that nothing would happen.

Faced with such an exciting competition, Emperor Wen of Cambodia had no leisure to watch it. Instead, he stared at Shangguan Zimeng in a daze. Everyone was attracted by this once-in-a-century competition and no one noticed him at all.

His inner thoughts at this moment were: How nice it would be if I could just give this sword to the beauty, maybe I could even make her smile...

The owners of two famous swords are fighting for another famous sword. One wants to please his wife, and the other wants to please his king. This is enough to support both of them to use all their strength and fight hard.

In the end, Yan Kaiyu was more skilled. Taking advantage of the King of Yue's negligence and revealing a flaw, he seized this rare opportunity, blocked the sword in the King of Yue's hand with his sword, and quickly put his hand against his throat.

The winner was decided and the whole audience cheered.

Wan Meng exclaimed in his heart: The God of War is worthy of being the God of War, he is truly unparalleled in the world. The King of Yue is also really powerful. He usually doesn't show his edge, but he can actually fight back and forth with the God of War. It turns out that his strength should not be underestimated.

Yan Kaiyu took the Shuangling Sword in his hand, returned to his seat and gave the sword to his wife as a gift, asking for credit, "My beloved, how is it? Am I your husband particularly good? I keep my word, shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

"You're frightening me to death."

Shangguan Zimeng smiled, pounded his chest, and then hugged him tightly. Watching this competition, her eyes were wet, and she was afraid that he would have an accident.

"There are so many people here. When we get back to the inn, I will show my respect and reward you."

Yan Kaiyu was very satisfied and said fearlessly, "Are you going to continue to exploit me?"

Shangguan Zimeng quietly pinched his arm: "Get lost! You will be bright as long as I give you some sunshine. If you say that again, I will definitely punish you tonight."

He rubbed his arm: "You ungrateful bastard, you have no conscience..."

"You say it again?"

Yan Kaiyu is a man who can bend and stretch: "I dare not, I was wrong, okay?"

"That's pretty much it."

She leaned forward and gave him a kiss: "This is a reward for you. There will be a generous reward when you go back."

"I want it now."

"I'm going to give you a slap in the face, do you want to?"

"Why are you so fierce?" He was in a very happy mood and said with a smile: "I want to see what reward you give me when I go back. I hope it will be over soon. I can't wait."

"..."

The King of Yue came before the Emperor of Jianwen, bowed and said, "Brother, it is my fault that I failed to keep the Frost Spirit Sword for you. Please punish me, brother. I have no complaints."

"No problem, no problem. Please take a seat."

When Emperor Wen of Cambodia saw Shangguan Zimeng smiling so happily after getting the sword, he also felt extremely happy. To him, this was just a famous sword, like scrap metal, and was far less stunning than a beautiful woman's smile. He felt it was worth it.

The King of Yue sat in his seat, still very confused in his heart: Did this dog emperor take the wrong medicine today? He was not angry that he could not keep the world's famous sword for him, but was very happy.

After the martial arts test, everyone returned to the main hall and the literary test officially began.

"Husband, I want to take the writing test."

Yan Kaiyu didn't even think about it, he stood up and said in the middle: "Emperor Khmer, I have a request."

As a world-famous person, everyone is attracted to him.

"King Yan, why don't you tell us about it?"

"My beloved concubine also wants to participate in this literary examination, to make friends through literature and broaden her horizons."

The King of Jianwen was overjoyed after hearing this, and was about to agree, but Chu Xian stopped him and said, "This is a men's competition. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Your Majesty to let your princess participate."

Emperor Wen of Cambodia looked at her with great dissatisfaction.

"Then why not change the rules." Yan Kaiyu smiled and continued, "I heard that Jianwen City has a strong literary atmosphere, and there is also the world's most talented person in charge. I believe that the emperor and King Zhao would like to see men and women competing in the same competition and writing a prosperous and equal scene."