Po Tian Xie Zun

Yuchi Haoran is the son of the princess, and not long ago he was granted the honorable title of prince. The two emperors, Fengxie and Fengxie, were present at the scene. Neither of them refuted, and the others did not dare to question him. The Eldest Princess, the Qinghong Kingdom had no choice but to give up, otherwise, if this matter got to the ears of the emperor and even triggered a war between the two countries, no one could afford such a result.

"Father, did you see that woman...she looks like the queen mother."

In the crowd, two well-dressed men stared wide-eyed at Lan Ting, who was already standing on the ring and was about to start the competition. The young man, who seemed only in his twenties, asked the middle-aged man next to him in disbelief. Their appearance and temperament are very similar, and they can be regarded as hardcore handsome guys.

"Yes, it's her, it can't be wrong, she is my lost daughter in infancy, your only sister Wei Zixuan."

Wei Yuanqing shook his body excitedly and found it. After 16 years when he almost gave up hope, he unexpectedly found his daughter in such a sudden situation. As the emperor of Hanxuan Kingdom, he was young and vigorous. After assuming the throne, he provoked battles everywhere, and because of this, Hanxuan Kingdom expanded several times in just a few years.

But just when he was ambitious and ready to conquer several small nearby countries in one fell swoop and become the fourth largest country in the mainland, news came from the royal family of Han Xuanguo that the woman he loved the most had just been born less than a month ago. The daughter who hadn't even seen her face to face was gone, and when he rushed back non-stop, the queen had already passed away because of excessive grief. After that, he no longer had any ambitions. He withdrew the army and let them disarm and return to the field. He only missed hiding Han Xuanguo Speaking of which, even the Tianyuan Competition held every three years, they have never participated in it again for 16 years.

These years they have been working hard to find, almost exhausted all their national power, and searched every corner of the Canglan Continent, but... 16 years have passed, and they have given up. I feel very indebted to my son, and they will not come to watch the game in a low-key manner, and it is even more impossible...too similar, the eldest princess of the Ziling Kingdom looks too much like his queen, it is simply printed from the same mold, she must It is his daughter Wei Zixuan.

"Father, don't worry. My sister is the eldest princess of the Ziling Kingdom. It is said that the two young emperors of the Ziling Kingdom are not easy to mess with. Let's take a look and find a chance to get close to them."

After finally calming down, Wei Zihan wisely suggested that although he was only four years old when his mother passed away, his father loved his mother deeply. There are many portraits of his mother in the palace. There are many people who look similar in the world. His younger sister was always the same age as that girl, and he, like his father, believed that Lan Ting was his biological sister who had been missing for 16 years.

"Well, you're right. After their match is over, you can go to the Evil Emperor, and I'll go to the Fengdi to see if I can find out anything."

Nodding his head, Wei Yuanqing, who seemed to be only in his thirties, finally calmed down.

"Okay, father, you can rest assured now. I believe that the queen mother should be able to rest in peace. Not only is my sister alive, but she seems to be doing well."

Grabbing his father's trembling right hand resting on his knee, Wei Zihan looked at Lan Ting, who was bright and charming on the ring, comforting him gently. He was already four years old when his sister disappeared, and what impressed him most was when his mother sent her to his arms Gently said to him [Zihan, this is your sister Zixuan, from now on you must protect your sister like your father protects your mother! 】At that time, my younger sister who was still sleeping actually smiled after he nodded his promise. After 16 years, he never forgot about it for a moment, so he has been practicing very hard. At the age of 20, with his talent and He worked hard to break through the emperor level, in order to find his sister one day, protect her under his own wings, and prevent anyone from bullying her.

"I'm sorry, all these years, my father has been guilty of your mother's empress, and I have devoted myself to finding your sister. Not only did I not pay attention to you, but I also threw all the important national affairs on you. It is my father who is sorry for you."

His son's sensibility and ability have always been his greatest comfort, and also his deepest debt. If it weren't for this, he might be the one standing on that stage today.

"Hehe... Father, you don't need to say sorry, we are a family, aren't we?"

Yes, a family, because they are a family, so there is no need to feel guilty, let alone apologize. They are father and son, and the younger sister is gone. As a father, it is necessary to look for it anxiously. As a son, he naturally has to contribute up.

In the arena, after the captains of both sides chose the venue, the match was about to start. During the competition, everyone was in position, even the unlucky eighth prince stood in the position of the archer, and Xie Wuya walked back to the back Leaning against the railing, this game was originally a bit of a spectacle. After all, their strengths are equal. As long as they don't make a move, there will definitely be fierce battles. Unfortunately, the episode before the game completely angered their players. Let's see them alone. As soon as they took out the potion and poured it down, they knew that they were planning to settle the battle quickly and resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

"Lanting, what's wrong with you? What are you looking at?"

Throwing away the porcelain bottle, Yu Chi looked strangely at Lan Ting who was standing next to him and hadn't drank the potion for a long time, and kept turning her head to look at the auditorium. Is there anything worth noting there?

"Huh? It's nothing, Brother Haoran, Brother Wuqing, Mengli, help me block their sword masters, I want to teach that Eighth Prince a lesson myself."

After regaining her senses, Lan Ting shook her head and drank the potion, and looked at the Shui Binglong standing at the back of the opposite with a ruthless gaze, hmph, it’s fine to offend her, if you dare to let someone arrest her, she won’t be called if she doesn’t take revenge. Lan Ting.

"no problem."

It was not only the people she named that answered her, but also Si Yunan, Kong Shaoyang and Di Zijian behind him. For Lan Ting, their love was unlimited, but that cheating Eighth Prince kept going over and over again. If they provoke her, it's time for him to be taught a lesson. How can their sister be bullied casually?

Xie Wuya, who was at the bottom, shook his head helplessly, and didn't intend to stop him, let them play if they wanted to, anyway, he wasn't the one who was abused, so he was happy to watch the show behind!Having said that, the long-term prospects of Qinghong Kingdom's royal family are really not good. The princess is nympho, the prince has white eyes, and Nima is born to shake M, and the egg hurts to find the abuser.

"The match between Qinghong Country and Ziling Country is starting now, please get ready!"

"Boom..."

Almost immediately, as soon as the referee's voice fell, Han Mengli and the others, who had been suppressing themselves after drinking the potion, released it instantly, including Siyu Nankong Shaoyang, who was reciting the summoning spell several times faster. Everyone went crazy at the same time, and half of the arena was enveloped in strong energy in an instant. The contestants from the Qinghong Country on the opposite side were stunned. After all, they were also the top players selected from among the big countries. They quickly calmed down and entered the battle state with concentration .

The noisy venue fell into silence for an instant, and the audience was all silent, daring not to speak out, and no one wanted to miss any wonderful shots.

Except for Shui Binglong, the players from Qinghong Country are all at the top of the general level, and the captain standing at the front as a swordsman is even a king-level middle-level player. Wu Ya, the others are all at the top of the general level, and with the help of the potion, they even leaped to the elementary level of the king level. The fight between these two teams is said to be very exciting and passionate, but... "Get ready!"

Nodding to Han Menglixie Wuqing, Yuchi Haoran and the three of them rushed up with their swords in hand, and the archer Di Zijian was also ready, and the cold cloud piercing arrow was firmly placed on the Zhentian bow, and the bowstring slowly pull away.

"Wait, we admit defeat!"

"Bump bump..."

Just when they all started to attack, Chen Yiqing, the captain of the Qinghong Kingdom, let out a stern roar. Yuchi Haoran and the others who heard what he said instantly fell on the way to charge, and Di Zijian's arrow on the bow fell to the ground with a snap. On the ground, the audience's jaws dropped all over the floor. Damn it, did they hear it right?Did he just say they surrendered?Am I mistaken, the game hasn't even started yet?Does he know what kind of arena this is, the semi-finals of the Tianyuan Competition, how can he admit defeat before the fight, is he crazy or they collectively heard it wrong?

"Ahem... Captain Qinghong Country, please say it again."

The referee cleared his throat unnaturally. Nima has been a referee all his life. He has never encountered such a thing. On the first day of the game, some people had a collective stomachache and abstained. It is understandable. After all, they are not cruel characters. In the morning, the evil emperor's performance was indeed very tough, and it's normal to be frightened, but they are the Qinghong country, and they are still fighting for No.2. How could they admit defeat without even fighting?Isn't this too embarrassing for Qinghong Country?

"We admit defeat!"

Raising the volume and injecting energy, Chen Yiqing repeated firmly, standing on the ring, he is no longer the honest and shy man he was yesterday. Fighting moves, especially for opponents of comparable strength, depends on momentum, not on other things. The opponent is thousands of times stronger than them at first glance. With the episode before the match, continuing to fight is nothing more than unnecessary casualties. The shadow of losing the game enveloped them and became a hindrance to their cultivation. It is better to just admit defeat. This is one of the main reasons why he made this decision. Also... the tiger eyes glanced at Xie Wuya who was always smiling easily at the back of the opposite side, The scariest thing is him, even he can't feel the depth of his strength. If possible, he hopes to fight alone with him. Unfortunately, under such circumstances, it seems impossible.