Lu Yu stood in front of the stage, the cold wind blew, making his wide robe float and rustling. Lu Yu has been fooled by martial arts since he was a child. At this time, he stopped and his momentum rose. The surrounding area was like his own territory, and he could not resist it, and his endless confidence surged out.

"Huh?" Yuan Wushuang's heart moved, raised his eyelids, and looked at Lu Yu: "This young man..."

The boy in plain clothes on the field was aroused by the bloody scene just now. At this time, the murderous intent was surging, and it was the essence. As soon as he met, he was a killer. He saw his body rushing to eat like a tiger and attacking Lu Yu's vital force. Lu Yu saw that he was coming fiercely. Before the person arrived, the sound of the palm and fist breaking the wind was already whistling, mixed with a strong bloody aura. Lu Yu was sure that this boy would live a life of licking blood from the knife.

At that moment, he quickly moved back half a step, his hands were like a spiritual snake in a circle, hitting the boy's claws. The boy was so powerful that Lu Yu coiled around like a snake to guide and resolve the boy's strength. The boy in plain clothes wanted to change his moves, but he could not break free from Lu Yu's shackles. He was like a maggot's tarsal bone, and was pulled back by Lu Yu.

Every time the boy's strength was reduced by one point, Lu Yu's momentum increased by one point, and it had reached his chest in an instant. At this time, most of the boy's strength had been removed, and the strength was no longer enough. Lu Yu saw the opportunity and suddenly exerted force. The branches of the leaves and branches under his feet were broken, making a burst sound. The surrounding plants and trees were affected, and the burst sounds came one after another. Lu Yu opened and closed his hands, clamping the boy's claws on his chest, and the force was transmitted to his hands, and he hit it with one palm. With a "pop", the boy's chest ribs were broken, and his internal organs were shaken, and he took several steps back.

Lu Yu stood in the wind and looked at the boy in plain clothes from afar. His face was neither sad nor happy, his face was firm and his eyes were cold.

"Puff..." Finally, the boy's throat turned sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The leaves of the guy standing beneath him flew together, the branches were broken, and his feet were actually deep in the high platform, not reaching his knees.

Another move, and the winner was decided in just one move. The difference is that this time the boy was defeated like a peerless ferocious beast, and the defeat was so tragic that the person who had seen him just now could not believe it. Lu Yu, who seemed ordinary, instantly used thunder to suppress this peerless ferocious beast. He was not optimistic about Lu Yu just now, and even those who thought he would die were shocked and could not speak.

A discerning person can see at a glance that the young man in plain clothes has amazing power in front of Lu Yu, but has no effect at all. This is a typical example of using technical pressure. Lu Yu's hand just seemed unremarkable, but the hardness and softness are used to make the best of his ability. The martial arts moves in the world can be copied, but the ultimate truth and charm of martial arts are unpredictable, and what is required is talent and understanding. It is obvious that Lu Yu's hand just now has achieved the samadhi of it, and at the same time, people have surprisingly discovered such talent and age, and their future achievements...

Unfortunately, his identity is just a servant, but his talent is born between the dross.

Zu Pobai was also stunned. He did not expect Lu Yu to win with one move. He could have such martial arts skills at this age, and the understanding shown in it should be a little talented. However, this did not attract his attention. Yunchuan has never lacked geniuses. If he did not enter the secret realm, he was just an ordinary person after all.

"Bang..." Just as everyone was losing their minds, a burst of applause rang out and people looked in the sound.

The person who applauded the Dongyi envoy Bo Liyan was rumored to have this Dongyi rebellion, which eventually opened the gate of the royal court, resulting in the royal family Si family, which had been passed down for thousands of years in Dongyi, was destroyed.

"The source of the Southern Desert is worthy of being a holy land of humanity. Even a small servant in the royal palace is so hidden and possesses amazing martial arts. The Zhenluo Prince's Mansion is indeed a crouching tiger and hidden dragon."

Bo Liyan praised him and spoke openly, but he reflected the words of King Zhen Luo who praised Xiyuan just now, but it had a different taste in others' ears. Especially the people of Xiyuan frowned slightly. Zu Pobai didn't care at all, so he stood up, walked to the stage, and bowed, "The prince has many capable people, and he is convinced."

King Zhenluo felt aroused when he heard this, he was just an ordinary slave competition. According to the destitute character of the ancestor, why should he show weakness and good deeds?

Sure enough, I heard Zu Pofa and said again: "This time I came out, my king had a heavy responsibility to entrust me to make sure I must complete it. However, whether this matter is successful or not, I still have to rely on the prince. Therefore, I am willing to forgive and hope that the prince will fulfill it."

King Zhenluo said calmly: "Brother Pure is just talking about it, as long as I can, I should do my best."

Zu Pobai smiled slightly: "In Xiyuan, I heard that Princess Biji is under the knees of the prince. She has been smart and filial since she was a child. The prince regards him as a pearl in his hand. I wonder if he still has a marriage to this day?"

King Zhenluo looked at Zu Dao and said lightly: "I have been spoiled by my little girl since I was young. I don't know which young master would ask her, and he has not yet been married."

Hearing this, Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat and thought: "Can it be..."

Just as he was secretly surreptitious, Zu Po said loudly: "I will follow the order of my lord and I will join my son Nangong Shangte to ask King Zhenluo to marry Princess Brigitte."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole house was filled with an uproar. Emperor Yan came to propose marriage as soon as he died. What does this mean? Does Xiyuan seem too urgent? Do temptations mean other meanings?

"I won't marry!"

Just as people were still thinking about it, a dramatic scene appeared. Princess Brigitte couldn't help but stand up and screamed.

What is this? Xi turned out to beg, but the princess hadn't spoken yet, and the little princess's quarrel might not end.

"Rareless!" Sure enough, the Zhen Luo King said in a deep voice with anger on his face.

Originally, he had ten thousand reasons to refuse this marriage, not to mention anything else, just saying that the late emperor had just passed away, and out of etiquette, he should not point out the marriage at this time. But when the little princess shouted, if he refused, he would probably lose the truth and give him a handle. At that time, what he lost was not only the face of the True Luo King, but the decency of the Southern Wilderness would be gone.

Nangong Shang frowned slightly. He didn't know about this before. He didn't like the feeling of being controlled, especially at this time. He was very upset when he drove the ducks on the shelves.

Since you are driving the ducks on the shelves, don’t blame me for not being with me. Thinking of this, Nangong Shang suddenly stood up and smiled and said, “I have heard that Princess Granny is the prince’s heart, and the prince regards him as a treasure. Since the prince can’t bear to give up the princess, it’s not easy for me to force others to do so. Let’s give up this matter, so the prince doesn’t have to worry.”

Nangong Shang originally wanted to mess up the matter, but this sentence seemed to be sarcastic in the ears of King Zhen Luo. What a true character of King Zhen Luo. At this moment, he felt that he was actually squeezed by a young man, frowned slightly, and fell into thought.

The little princess saw that something was wrong. If the True Luo King agreed, then there would be no turning point in this matter. At this moment, she suddenly shouted: "If you can defeat him, I will marry you!" The person with his little finger was Lu Yu.

"Swish..." At this time, everyone on the field turned their attention to Lu Yu.

"What does this mean? The little princess refuses to marry and uses such a servant as a shield? Did she do it intentionally, or did she seek medical treatment in a hurry?"

"I heard that this servant has been serving the little princess since she was a child. The young man saved her when the little princess was young."

"Seeing true to the time of danger, it seems that the relationship between this young man and Princess Brigitte is very unusual."

Princess Biji's words suddenly caused an uproar, and the banquet started to talk. The Zhen Luo King's face turned pale and was about to reprimand, but Nangong Shang laughed and said, "Since Princess Biji has a question, then I will continue."

Although Nangong Shang was very unhappy about being kept in the dark this time, as the young master of Xiyuan, he had his pride and was rejected repeatedly. Even if he was as wild as he was, he could not turn a blind eye. As for the future marriage, a joke, who is Nangong Shang? How could he be controlled by others? At most, he would be escaping from marriage.

King Zhen Luo was about to have an attack, but calmed down and thought about it. Perhaps being disturbed by Princess Grace is a solution. He knew very well that no matter whether it is the current five clans or holy land, talented children generally would not let them enter the secret realm too early. When he was a teenager, the more stable the foundation, the higher the future achievements. So he expected that Nangong Shang had not yet entered the secret realm, so there might be a little possibility.

Thinking of this, King Zhen Luo spoke, "Since Prince Nangong is determined to do so, then according to the prince's wishes!"

"Agree? King Zhen Luo actually agreed?"

"What should I do if I don't agree? This is the best way to deal with it."

"I don't know what Nishihara is thinking, so I came out to disrupt the situation myself."

Zu Poubai's face twitched, according to Prince Nangong's wishes? If it weren't for Princess Brigitte, or not the young master of his family, I'm afraid this proposal would be successful. Thinking of this, Zu Poubai had no choice but to be helpless. Now that things have come to this point, I can only hope that Nangong Shang can win. Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Yu and couldn't help but sneer. Even if the young man in front of him had a unique understanding of martial arts, facing Nangong Shang, as long as Nangong Shang did not let him go, it would be easy to defeat him. As proud as he did, how could he let him go?

(ps: I have something to do today, this chapter was posted in advance, and that chapter will be the same as in the evening!)
Chapter completed!