Wushuang raised his eyes and saw that his handsome and handsome man was very different from those men who had been beaten off the stage by him. He thought that this person should have a few tricks, so he nodded, his eyebrows remained calm: "Mr. Min, please."

Min Qiuye's sleeves shook lightly, and the man turned to the right, and the sleeves of his left hand suddenly brushed away from behind to Wushuang's shoulders. Wushuang took a quick step back, turned slightly, avoiding his attack.

Seeing that Min Qiuye made extraordinary moves and his moves were very fast, he turned around and greeted him head-on. Min Qiuye's right sleeve was already carrying the strong wind, and Wushuang used attack as the defense. Min Qiuye attacked with her sleeves and stepped forward, and her arms were intertwined, both of them jumped upwards.

Min Qiuye turned his body in the air, flew out with his left foot, and Wushuang jumped to dodge. At this point, Min Qiuye successfully hit Wushuang without any move. Wushuang used the momentum to attack him several palms one after another, and the palm wind blew and landed on Qiuye. He was completely defeated and was pushed out by a strong force.

Wushuang landed steadily. Min Qiuye ate his heaviest palm and was about to fly off the ring. At the critical moment, he raised his feet and hooked a piece of crossbar on the railing, stabilized the tendency of leaning back, and then used the force to send himself back to the center of the ring.

When he stood firm, he looked at Wushuang with a smile: "The general is indeed good at it, Qiuye admires it."

"Thank you." Wushuang also recognized his strength and said calmly, "Mr. Min, congratulations, you have passed the test."

Min Qiuye was bathed in the spring breeze, smiled brightly, and walked down the arena with his hands proudly in the envious eyes of everyone.

On the viewing platform, Princess Jin Xuan saw the charm of Qiuye and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Min Boying, the Duke of Nanping County, not far away, and smiled: "The eldest son of Gong Min's family is really elegant."

Min Boyong stroked his beard, and his smile had already betrayed himself, and he still pretended to be modest: "The princess is laughing at me."

Qi Wu, who was holding a folding fan to cool Princess Jinxuan, listened quietly and did not express his opinions.

Seeing the situation, the queen smiled in agreement and said, "Yes, judging from the situation where he fought with General Leng, Qiuye's martial arts are not bad, let alone literary talent."

Princess Jinxuan said "yes" and nodded with the emperor with expectations.

Saki Presbyo had long seen the queen's thoughts, that she wanted Youmeng to marry the Nanping County Duke's Mansion, so that she could use her husband's hand to restrain Youmeng in the future.

She looked at her daughter with deep meaning. Youmeng raised her eyes and caught her gaze. The mother and daughter exchanged their eyes quietly. Youmeng turned back silently, her face full of worries. Sakio looked at her for a long time. I thought that if Youmeng had a little more attention, it would be time to realize her situation.

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Although the armed battle meeting is exciting, it also consumes people's energy, especially when the sun is the most vicious time. Not to mention the aristocratic families who compete with the sun, even the spectators sitting on the yinliang Temple are unable to bear it, so the competition is suspended, allowing everyone to rest in the intermission, and wait for the heat of summer to disappear before the second half begins.

Youmeng specially arranged a small house for Wushuang to rest. He took off his coat, and the clothes on his back were soaked in sweat, reflecting a trace of water.

He had just hung his clothes onto the screen rack and planned to change into dry clothes when someone was knocking on the door outside.
Chapter completed!