207: C207 Princess's Arrival

C207 Princess's Arrival

The ruler of Xia Country was the victor of the imperial family.

But in a world where the strong were respected, individual strength was incomparably important.

Whether it was Spiritual Sword Sect, Pure Yang Sect, or even Thunder Knife Sect, the number of Martial King Expert in the clan was not any less than that of the victor's royal family.

This led to the fact that the three forces that were clearly not the rulers of Xia Country had an extraordinary status within the Xia Country.

They didn't participate in the politics of Xia Country, but no one could ignore them.

Even the imperial clan wouldn't easily offend them, because there were no benefits.

The princes and princesses of the three forces almost had the status of princes and princesses.

Therefore, when Chu Xiaodong introduced Lee Bai as his good big brother, he was extremely shocked.

Chu Xiaodong looked at Wang Xiaojian deeply.

In that moment, he 'understood' why Wang Xiaojian dared to be so arrogant.

So she had Chu Xiao's support.

All sorts of thoughts flashed through Chu Xiaodong's mind in an instant, and his expression towards Wang Xiaojian became much more courteous.

He cupped his fists at Wang Xiaojian and laughed: "I have long heard of the great name of the Elder Brother Lee, and the name of the Poetic Immortal, is like thunder to my ears."

What Wang Xiaojian did not know was that Chu Xiaodong had thought so much.

However, the other party was so courteous that a smile appeared on his face.

He chuckled, cupped his fists, and replied, "I dare not say so. Brother Chu is also a genius. "

Chu Xiaodong laughed openly, and said: "Elder Brother Lee, don't think so highly of me. This one is only good enough to read a few big words."

"Haha ~"

Wang Xiaojian laughed. He could tell that the other party was being so courteous to him because of Chu Xiao.

However, he didn't mind.

After all, Chu Xiao was his brother-in-law, one of their own.

Chu Xiaodong slightly smiled, then lowered his voice and said: "Elder Brother Lee, Shang Country, Prince Hu Rui, your strength is incomparably amazing. It would not be wise for you to make an appointment with him like this. "

Wang Xiaojian never thought that Chu Xiaodong would say such a thing.

Hearing it, Chu Xiaodong reminded her in good will.

And for someone with his status as the Eldest Young Master of the capital's Chu Family, to say such words to someone she had just met was also very rare.

Wang Xiaojian laughed, "Thank you for your reminder, Brother Chu. However, since I have made a life-and-death agreement with him, I am confident. "

Chu Xiaodong's eyes lit up.

Before this, he had only heard of Lee Bai's name and had never seen him in person.

At this moment, he realized that his reputation was not as good as his meeting her again.

This was a true heaven's pride level expert.

He was filled with confidence. Even though he had offended the two princes, he was still as carefree as ever.

Chu Xiaodong was a Eldest Young Master of the capital's Chu Family, so he had a very high sense of perspective.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel admiration for Wang Xiaojian.

He was someone worth befriending.

Since Wang Xiaojian had already said he was confident, Chu Xiaodong would not continue on with the matter.

He smiled, pointed to the training grounds and changed the topic: "Elder Brother Lee, look. There was a ring beneath each of the four auditorium seats in the east, south, west, and north of the martial arts arena. The people participating in Groom Contest today would be divided into four groups. Each group corresponded to a stage, and the matches would be carried out at the same time. "Which group are you in?"

After Wang Xiaojian heard this, he raised his head and looked. Other than the largest stage in the center of the training grounds, there was a stage for all of them close to the audience seating area.

These rings were very new and looked like they had just been built.

Wang Xiaojian was curious to know why there were four extra arenas.

When Chu Xiaodong said this, he immediately understood.

So this was what happened.

East, south, west, a total of four arenas will simultaneously compete.

Wang Xiaojian laughed: "Brother Chu, I do not know which stage he is from now."

Chu Xiaodong slightly froze for a bit, then laughed: "Then Elder Brother Lee definitely doesn't have a good look at your identity badge."

"Why do you say that?"

Wang Xiaojian was startled, what does this have to do with his identity badge.

Chu Xiaodong explained with a smile: "Elder Brother Lee, all the identity tokens that the Son-in-law Mansion has given off have the words' A, B, C, D '. Elder Brother Lee can take a look at them again."

After Wang Xiaojian heard this, he took out the order badge from his chest pocket.

Before this, he did not pay attention to it, and only thought of it as a certificate to enter Son-in-law Mansion.

As he looked down at the medallion, sure enough, he saw some words on the back of the medallion.

"Ding Eleven" was written on it.

"So that's how it is."

Wang Xiaojian suddenly came to a realization, and smiled towards Chu Xiaodong: "Brother Chu, my identity plate has Ding Eleven written on it. In that case, I should be in group D. "

"That's right."

Chu Xiaodong smiled slightly: "Elder Brother Lee, I am in Group B, looks like I won't bump into you earlier."

Wang Xiaojian nodded, and then realised that Chu Xiao was also taking out his identity badge to look at, and laughed: Xiao, which group are you in?

Chu Xiao laughed: "I have written A 13, he is from Group A."

"En!"

Wang Xiaojian and the other two chatted as they waited for the time to start the competition.

Through Chu Xiaodong, Wang Xiaojian understood that on the first day of the competition, the top eight in Groom Contest would be decided today.

This was to say that only the first two of each of the four rings would have the right to enter the next round.0

As Wang Xiaojian was continuing to chat with the Chu Xiao duo, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, shocking him.

"The princess has arrived!"

In that instant, the shrill voice, which contained the Genuine Qi s unique to warriors, spread across the entire arena.

The noisy audience stands immediately quieted down.

However, after a moment, a passionate cheer exploded from the crowd.

"It's the princess!"

"Princess Zhaoyang, she actually came in person."

"That's right …"

"We've finally met Princess Zhaoyang. She's one of the four great beauties of the capital!"

"That's right."

"…"

Wang Xiaojian raised his head and looked over.

His Spiritual Sense also swept over at the same time.

He saw that to the north of the venue.

A young lady dressed in gorgeous palace clothes was currently walking towards Guest Seat, accompanied by a few eunuchs.

The beautiful young girl was around the age of seventeen. Her skin was like snow, and her figure was tall and slender and elegant.

This was an incomparably beautiful young girl, and also a princess of the current dynasty. She possessed an incomparably high prestige.

But, the moment he saw it, the smile on Wang Xiaojian's face immediately disappeared, and he fiercely clenched his fists!

He came here from another world, Wang Xiaojian, but because of the fusion of his memories, he too, came here from the Dongxia Sect.

At this moment, when he saw the culprit that framed him back then, causing his dantian to shatter and turning into a cripple, an unprecedented rage arose within his heart.

If he hadn't been persecuted and his Dantian abolished, he wouldn't have fallen into the depths of life back then.

As for his master, he would not go deeper into the Evil Spirit Mountain to search for precious medicine and be poisoned to death by Gou Fei in the end.

It could be said that all tragedies were caused by this beautiful person, who was a vicious person in his heart!

This was his sworn enemy!

This was a beautiful and kind princess in the hearts of many people.

However, in Wang Xiaojian's eyes, it was just a fake fox, a deadly poisonous snake.

Wang Xiaojian hated that he couldn't just grind her to dust!

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