The entire secret room fell into silence.
It took a long time before he came back to his senses, his sluggish eyes turned into sharp lights, and fell on Tan Tao, saying: "Thanks for your hard work."
Tan Tao's face was a little dazed, but he was gradually regaining his senses. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Du Zhengzhen hurriedly said: "You just lie there and rest, don't move. The martial soul has been broken up, and it will take a long time to recuperate."
Tan Tao tremblingly said: "The subordinate is incompetent, let the prince down."
Du Zhengzhen said: "You have tried your best, and you are a terrible martial spirit, but you never expected..."
Duzheng paused for a moment, his face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Yang Qingxuan's martial spirit... is even more terrifying!"
Leaving Tan Tao lying alone in the secret room, Duzheng's figure flashed and flew out.
As soon as he got out of the secret room, he released a burst of true energy, which flew up under his feet, rose directly into the air, and disappeared over the prince's mansion.
Duzheng stepped on the strong wind and walked against the sky. After half an hour, he arrived at the Academy of Battle Spirits.
He flew down to a bamboo forest, took out a jade tablet, made a formula with one hand, and threw it into the forest.
The jade plaque flew in with a "whoosh" and disappeared without a trace.
After a while, a dissatisfied cold snort sounded, and said: "Brother, don't you know that it is a big mistake to disturb my cultivation?!"
As a crown prince, Du Zhengzhen is extremely respected, so he was not angry, but said: "Of course I know, if there is not something very important, I will not disturb my junior brother."
The voice said: "What is the most important thing? Is the master dead, or your father died?"
Du Zhengzhen's complexion changed drastically, and the anger flashed on his face, and then dissipated, he hummed: "No, I found out the strength of Lu Jiangpeng's apprentice."
"Hmph, what's none of my business?" the voice said disdainfully.
Du Zhengzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Don't you want to know more about your opponent?"
"In no mood."
The voice sneered: "No matter how strong he is, I must be the one who wins."
Du Zhengzhen said coldly: "If your opponent was Fang Chen before, I also believe that you can win, but this Yang Qingxuan is weirdly tight."
The voice said lazily: "Brother, you are worried that Lu Jiangpeng will win the gamble of this battle. As far as I know, there is a very special yellow flag inside, which you are bound to win."
Du Zhengzhen's eyes were full of sullenness, and he said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter? Is it wrong? Besides, you are my junior brother. This battle is not only related to gambling products, but also the master's reputation. reputation, as well as the reputation of the entire Jingyun Kingdom, I hope you understand!"
Du Zhengzhen's voice became sharper, with a tone of harshness and lessons.
"Hehe, okay, okay, brother, don't be angry. If you want me to win the game smoothly, don't bother me now, go back to your prince's mansion quickly, hug a few virgins to cool off, and calm down." .”
The voice said disdainfully, full of sarcasm.
Duzheng said angrily: "You discarded the news that I have worked so hard to get. Let me tell you, Yang Qingxuan's martial soul can evolve many swords, at least twenty or more! That's all for now. Do it yourself!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, stepped on his feet, and a strong wind gathered, rolled up his body, and flew away.
"A lot of swords? Tsk tsk, interesting, suddenly I have some expectations for this boring game."
The voice smiled slightly, and the bamboo forest returned to calm.
But seeing the dark clouds in the sky, the bright moon reached the mid-heaven, exuding a dark yellow luster.
…
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Qingxuan still showed no sign of leaving the customs.
On the contrary, Lu Jiangpeng fought Duguxin a few times first. Due to his old injuries, his strength has dropped a lot. Every time he was defeated by Duguxin, he was extremely depressed.
"Hmph, don't be complacent, after the gambling battle, you won't be able to cry anymore!"
"Oh? Hehe, you'd better be mentally prepared. That guy named Yang Qingxuan is really good, but against Huang Yu, he won't lose more than one move." Dugu Xin smiled faintly.
Seeing his confident face, Lu Jiangpeng couldn't help feeling uncertain, but he couldn't lose his momentum, so he snorted heavily and said, "We'll see!"
The two of them were talking, when suddenly a house slave trotted over and hurriedly said: "I have seen Mr. Dean, I have seen Elder Lu, then Yang Qingxuan has left the customs!"
"What?"
Both of them were overjoyed, and their figures disappeared in a flash.
When Yang Qingxuan left the customs, Du Zhengzhen was the first to get the news, and rushed over immediately.
"Congratulations, brother Qingxuan, are your injuries healed?"
"His Royal Highness, everything is fine."
Yang Qingxuan was full of energy, clasped his fists and smiled.
Du Zhengzheng let out a heck of a laugh, and a look of gloom flashed across his eyes.
In the past five days, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources to calm down the anger of the Qi family and several other families, and his complexion looked a little haggard.
Originally, he was worried that Yang Qingxuan was deliberately avoiding the battle, but now that he was out of the customs, he was relieved, showing a smile that he hadn't seen in the past few days, smiling very sincerely, and said: "It's all good when the injury is healed, and it's all good when it's healed." good."
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself: "Why is this kid smiling so sincerely, as if he really cares about my injury? Could it be that his head was caught?"
Just as he was thinking, a flash of light and shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and Lu Jiangpeng and Dugu Xin appeared together.
As soon as Lu Jiangpeng appeared, he asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "Everything is fine, we can fight."
Dugu Xin squinted his eyes and said in a hey voice, "Young man looks good, I hope he can bring us something exciting."
Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "As you wish."
Dugu Xin smiled, and made a tactic with one hand, a ray of light enveloped the four of them, turning into a stream of light and leaving.
Yang Qingxuan only felt that the white clouds were flying back around, and the earth became smaller, surrounded by the light, without any discomfort.
A moment later, the light was like a rainbow, shooting down on an isolated island, and all four of them landed smoothly.
The island is in the middle of a huge lake, like a button on a chessboard. Surrounded by mountains, the island is surrounded by forests, gurgling streams and infinite scenery.
Dugu said: "This island is called Honshu."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Honshu Island, a good name."
As soon as the words fell, a stream of light flew from afar and landed directly in front of the four of them.
The light spread out, and two figures emerged.
One was Yan Liang, the vice president of the Battle Spirit Academy, and the other was extremely young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate features, and a look of arrogance and evil in his complexion.
Dugu Xin said with a smile: "This is the villain—Huang Yu. Yu'er, meet Elder Lu and classmate Qingxuan soon."
"cut!"
Huang Yu put her hands behind her back, didn't even look at the two of them, and said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to meet irrelevant people, it's a waste of my time, let's start now, kill this idiot, I have to go back to practice Woolen cloth."
(end of this chapter)