I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 64 Don't Let Me Slap You in the Face
Chu Yi smiled lightly, playing with the jade wrench with his knuckle fingers, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Luo Li captured that moment and looked at him suspiciously, and it was fleeting, but his eyes were still as gentle as water.

He let go of the jade wrench on his fingertips, and flew towards the arena gracefully: "General Qi, the last time we met was on the battlefield, and now we are in the arena again, we are really destined."

Qi Feng's face was filled with a wild smile: "The arena is also like a battlefield, you don't have to be polite, the Ninth Prince."

A gust of wind blew up from the arena, blowing the clothes of the two of them fluttering, one black and the other white, in a domineering manner.

The two drew their swords at the same time, the cold light of the sword was as cold as that of ice and snow, and the fierce sword energy flew continuously, and the two figures changed quickly like lightning.

The swordsmanship of the people on the stage was exquisite, but those below the stage were dazzled. They couldn't see every move clearly, and only saw black and white figures flashing quickly, like lightning and flint.

I don't know how many rounds they fought, and the two of them couldn't tell the winner.

It was rare for Luo Li to see a peak duel between masters, and she was fascinated by it. Qiu Lu stood behind and watched with wide eyes, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

The Empress Dowager couldn't help admiring: "Yi'er is worthy of being our number one master in the Southern Jin Dynasty. Not only is he handsome, but his martial arts are even superior."

Luoli's head was covered with black lines, thinking that the empress dowager was really her son's most loyal fan, and she made no secret of her praise.

Chu Yunxuan also nodded in agreement: "Uncle Huang is indeed brave, and he deserves to be called the Dinghai God of the Southern Jin Dynasty."

Concubine Yun covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The Emperor has the highest praise for Uncle Nine Emperors. But I heard that Princess Xiyue is also very good at martial arts, and Uncle Nine Emperors fell in love with her when he saw her."

The queen looked at Concubine Yun with a cold face, she had no choice but to shut up, and stopped talking with a smile. This was clearly for Luo Li, but Luo Li just smiled faintly.

Luo Li thought to herself, isn't she extremely powerful?It's best not to give her a chance to slap those bragging people in the face. She came here beautifully today, but she didn't want to fight.

When everyone was extremely dazzled, Qi Feng was slapped by Chu Yi. He didn't fly out of the ring like the others, but took a few steps back, and then stood firmly.

He pursed his lips into a smile, and immediately cupped his hands in a bow: "The Ninth Prince is very skilled in martial arts, I am willing to bow down."

Chu Yi cupped his hands in return: "Accept."

There were cheers from the stands, and the Empress Dowager smiled cheerfully: "Girl Luo, Yi'er is a good man, you have to try to catch his heart."

Luo Li stroked his forehead, and looked at Chu Yi, with a refined posture and unparalleled appearance, but such a gentle and jade-like man still exuded a convincing aura.

An Ge was probably a little tired after sitting for a long time, so he leaned his head on Chu Yunxuan's shoulder, and he gently embraced her, which aroused the jealousy of Yingying Yanyan around him.

The queen asked with concern: "Your sister is pregnant, so she must be tired, right? Why don't you go back and rest first?"

An Ge shook his head: "Thank you, empress, the concubine should wait for the emperor to come with me."

The queen nodded and said no more.

After several contests, no one in Xiyue could challenge Chu Yi. Just as he was about to announce the victory of Nan Jin, Yue Luo jumped onto the ring.

Chu Yi looked at her in surprise: "Yue Luo, don't mess around, how could this king fight with you?"

Yueluo smiled brightly, and said loudly: "Why not? We are not married yet, can I not represent Xiyue?"

Most of the audience in the stands looked optimistic. How could Princess Xiyue beat the Ninth Prince?
Immediately, gossip filled the air, and the atmosphere was a little hazy.

(End of this chapter)