Yun Qingyue was angry. Yin Zhirui was not only stingy, but also shameless.

Although the people she brought were not very high in cultivation, they were always better than those in the royal palace, especially Qian Yu's martial arts value was almost zero, so she was really embarrassed to say it.

"We all have confidence in Yun Qingyue, I'll take it."

Gu Wei stood up very manly, but Yin Zhirui said: "I want him to accept the challenge, it's not you."

Qian Yu was not as timid as usual at this time, and looked directly at Yin Zhirui and asked, "I don't know much, can I do anything more?"

Seeing that he was willing to take the call, Yin Zhirui nodded happily and said, "Of course, you can make the rules, but you must take the martial arts test to save time."

Yun Qingyue was ready to go out to "save the venue" at any time. After hearing Qianyu's words, she felt a little relieved. With her understanding of Qianyu, he must have his own plans.

Qianyu looked at Gu Wei and whispered to him: "I don't want to lose, but if I win, I can't help the prince clean up the backyard."

Gu Wei felt that he could not understand his contradictory statement and asked him, "Didn't you just advise them not to leave?"

Qian Yu snorted: "Hmph! They don't believe in the prince, why should I keep them?"

OK! He almost forgot that this loyal fan who has always been Yun Qingyue.

"You say that, don't put yourself in later."

After Gu Wei said this, Qian Yu's brave face collapsed immediately.

The words hurt others, but Gu Wei still spoke to Yin Zhirui, "If he wins, you leave immediately. We will not be responsible for other people's behavior. If you leave or stay, it has nothing to do with us."

Yin Zhirui only regarded Gu Wei's words as a sign of not daring to bear the anger of others and agreed.

Qian Yu said a few words in Gu Wei's ear, and Gu Wei frowned and asked him, "Are you sure?"

"Please trouble you."

Qian Yu and Yin Zhirui once again determined the method of the competition, "Princess, I decided on the method of the competition and the method of the selection, right?

Yin Zhirui said impatiently: "Yes, yes, hurry up, don't be too slow."

Qianyu nodded to Gu Wei, and Gu Wei prepared what he wanted like a wind.

"What I want to compete is the sword technique."

When Yin Zhirui heard that Qianyu was going to compete for swordsmanship, she lit up in front of her eyes. She turned around and winked at the person behind her. The man automatically stepped out and said, "I am Xiachangjun, I am willing to ask the young master for advice."

This is also one of Yin Zhirui's plans. She promised Qianyu to order what he wanted, but she would assign who would come out to compete.

It’s not her that she boasts, and she doesn’t choose people all by her appearance. She also needs to have some specialties. Even if she doesn’t have specialties, she must develop one specialties after getting started.

The husband who was killed by her mistakenly was practicing Qianjin Fist. In order to show her in front of her, she picked the largest one and who knew she would smash him to death.

After all, it’s the person who doesn’t learn well by himself, so no wonder she is.

The outgoing Changjun stepped out of the crowd of servants brought by Yin Zhirui and was like a sharp sword unsheathed. His aura was completely different from that of the people in front of him.

Yun Qingyue didn't know that the spiritual sword she took in the ring flashed when Changjun stood up.

Yin Zhirui curled her lips and said, "It's like, don't embarrass me."

It turned out that Changjun also liked his demeanor, but this guy didn't like her at all. He could only wipe his broken sword all day long, and he wouldn't even laugh. Faced with her harsh and abuse, he didn't care, and he was annoyed when he saw it.

If she hadn't felt sorry for her, she would have wanted to give up on him.

Gu Wei quickly brought two radishes over, and Yin Zhirui smiled underestimated and said, "You are not going to compete to chop radishes, are you?"
Chapter completed!