1886: C1886 Simulated Contest Life and Death Combat

C1886 Simulated Contest Life and Death Combat

Originally, the Purple Robed Marquis had invited all the dukes and the guests for a banquet in order to spread the news of his son breaking through, intimidate the other dukes, gather the hearts of the people, and prepare to raise the flag against him one day.

It was also to put pressure on Lin Hanqing, so that he could openly snatch this medicinal field and accumulate all his resources.

But now, this had become a show of strength in the Residence of Marquis Zhenyuan, where stealing chickens and stealing rice was no longer an option, and he was helping others.

"Your Lordship, we can't just sit by idly and watch Duke Yuan grow bigger!" How about we carry out the second plan? "

"That's right, Uncle Shi. If the Duke of Zhenyuan gets the support of the other dukes, the situation will be set." One day, wouldn't that mean that the entire Immortal Ganoderma Forest and even the entire Red Stone Basin would be snatched away?! "

At this moment, the Marquis of Good Water's face was grave, together with the Marquis of Purple Robe's telepathic transmission.

Li Liujian and Zi Yun Xiao were both eager to give it a try.

"Alright, victory or defeat will be decided in one move!"

The Purple Robed Marquis pondered for a moment and suddenly gritted his teeth.

He had always been a resolute and decisive person, and he had always had a domineering attitude.

At this point, Marquis Yuan was already on the verge of rising up. If he didn't take advantage of his weakness and kill the baby in the cradle as soon as possible, would he still be allowed to develop and raise the tiger?

The banquet continued for a while longer, and they gradually talked about the most important Hidden Dragon Trials. Everyone gathered around Dongfang Moyu and asked all sorts of questions, looking extremely worried.

Suddenly, the Purple Robed Marquis stood up and started toasting Dongfang Mo Yu:

"My fellow colleagues, when it comes to the Hidden Dragon Trials, this marquis wants to express his highest respect for the female war god of our empire. The Eastern Empire was founded on martial dao. Cultivation flourished, from the nobles to the peddlers. They all yearned for cultivation and strived hard to improve themselves. Among them, the Grand Princess is one of the most outstanding. Regardless of talent, perseverance, cultivation, or battle prowess, she is heroic and will not yield to anyone.

He still had a few words to say, but it had a flattering, mundane feel to it.

Everyone echoed him.

"This marquis will do first as a form of respect. Grand Princess, please drink this cup to your heart's content!"

The Marquis of Purple Robe drained his goblet in one gulp.

"Hehe, the Purple Robed Marquis is too polite!"

Eastern Ink Feather was rather straightforward as he drained his goblet as well.

The Purple Robed Marquis' expression was grave as he swept his eyes over the heirs beneath him and said coldly:

"The Empire was established by martial prowess, and the nobles and officials were assessed by their military achievements. The reason for this was to motivate us, to put in great effort, and to train diligently for a long time." However, there were some sons of dukes who laid on their forefathers' books of work, not thinking of anything, doing nothing, and being lazy all day. They only knew to drink wine and play, and to sleep amongst the flowers, absent-minded towards cultivation. This marquis really hates it. "

Everyone's eyes landed on Lin Yang's body in unison.

It caused Lin Yang to feel uncomfortable all over, and he said huffily: "What are you doing, is there something wrong with my face?"

"Originally, the rules of the Hidden Dragon Trials had been for the defeated sons of the dukes, to cut down their fiefdom, lower their titles, and even directly strip them of them. However, there are still some heirs who have no desire to work hard and shamelessly claim that without their fiefdom, they'll be able to enjoy even more freedom and leisure as white-collar Royal Family. How shameless! "

Accompanying the Purple Robed Marquis' roar, the entire banquet was deathly silent, so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone looked at Lin Yang in ridicule.

Lin Hanqing was so embarrassed that he covered his face with his hands.

It was one thing for your top son to say that your Cultivation Level was inferior to others, but why are you saying such weird things?

Lin Yang was also speechless. He lowered his head to drink his tea and conceal his embarrassment.

F * ck, I was just trying to console myself after drinking a bit. How did it get into the Marquis' ears, and he even made it public like this, making me embarrassed.

"It seems that the punishment system is still insufficient." Therefore, this marquis wrote a letter without hesitation, demanding that the Hidden Dragon Trials be changed to actual combat. "

The Marquis' face was filled with pain as he said coldly:

"A lot of people have called me ungrateful, merciless, and overly risky. This could cause the sons of dukes to be injured or even die. "But is that right?"

"This is just to motivate those unambitious salted fish! Once the sword s have been trained, they would sweat and bleed more. Only in times of war would they be able to keep their lives! "

"My son will also have to participate in the actual battle of the Hidden Dragon Trials. Today, with just a word of mine, if he were to be killed in the Hidden Dragon Trials, it would be because his skills are inferior to others and he deserves it! "

As he spoke until the end, the Marquis of Purple Robed was impassioned, saliva flew, his eyes were slightly red, and the Chest was slapping loudly.

His acting wasn't bad.

"Reform, there will always be pain."

The Marquis of Good Water also sighed with tears in his eyes and shamelessly flattered,

"The duke is wise and wise, impartial and completely out of the public heart. However, he was cursed with resentment by the dukes of this world, saying that his actions were to unite the other dukes and take over the other dukes. "This is simply nonsense, slandering people. Your Lordship is completely loyal and devoted to the prosperity of the empire, the heavens will witness this as well!"

"The good thing is that His Majesty knows how hard this subject has worked. The Grand Princess understands this subject's loyalty." The memorial that I begged the Hidden Dragon Trials to carry out actual combat has finally been granted! This official is here on behalf of the common people and the common people, to thank the Grand Princess! "

The marquis bowed deeply as tears streamed down his face. His acting skills had reached their peak.

"The Marquis of Purple Robe is bent on expanding his empire, and speaking out in the name of justice. The royal family understands!"

Eastern Ink Feather could only be so polite.

However, she did not forget to sweep her gaze over the many juniors. With a gentle smile, she reminded them:

"Although combat will be used in the Hidden Dragon Trials in the future, it will still be important to stop at one point. Don't chase after opponent for the sake of his title and title. "After all, you are all pillars of our nation's future. Any injury or death would be a great loss to the Empire. I too will feel very pained!"

"We'll remember it!"

Zi Yun Xiao and Li Liujian nodded their heads.

However, he harrumphed coldly in his heart. The battlefield was ever-changing, so how could it be so easy to determine whether it was simply to stop here or to chase after him? Lin Yang, as long as we can meet, you're dead meat.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Children understands! The dukes of the world are a family after all. Friendship first, competition second! "

At this time, the Marquis of Purple Robe smiled and said:

"However, there's still only a month until the Hidden Dragon Trials. Today, the Grand Princess was full of friends. In order to improve the combat skills of these juniors, in order to arouse their fighting spirit, to reach the highest level, and also to help the Grand Princess enjoy herself, this marquis proposed that all the heirs present today would have a warm battle in order to simulate the competition. I don't know what the Grand Princess is thinking! "

He made many preparations and finally saw the bottom of it.

Many of the heirs had strange expressions on their faces in the span of a moment.

The scene was in an uproar as everyone discussed animatedly.

"Your Lordship's suggestion is very good. Paper comes to feel shallow, absolutely know that this matter should bow. Only in actual combat can I improve! "

"Right, right, right. Cultivation is not about treating people to meals, nor is it about writing articles, nor is it about embroidering flowers. You can't be so elegant, so unhurried, and so gentle and humble." Cultivating is a battle of life and death between the opponent and strong person. It is a contest of strength and willpower! "

"To be able to win the Grand Princess' smile, I will not let myself down!"

Those who were ahead of the others in Cultivation Level realm like Li Liujian and Zi Yun all had surging fighting spirit and were eager to give it a try.

As for the aristocratic juniors who had a grudge with each other, they glared at each other with unfriendly expressions and surging killing intent.0

As for the disciples with lower Cultivation Level, they immediately shrunk like a quail, lowering their heads, taking the opportunity to urinate, or trembling. Their faces were full of uneasiness as they looked at their elders while begging for help.

As for the marquis who had a good relationship with Lin Hanqing, his heart tightened. This time, it was over. It turned out that the marquis in purple had been waiting here for a long time! This was him ruthlessly trampling Marquis Yuan and Mr. Jiang!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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