The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

"Undoubtedly, if senior brother had chosen the side of Young Master Fusu, Zifang, this might be more suitable for your position!" Yan Lu said with a slight smile.

"I'm Korean, and the Zhang family has served as Prime Minister of Korea. If the head brother chooses the son Fusu, it is indeed more suitable for my position." Zhang Liang did not lie, in fact, in front of Yan Lu, he did not need to lie talk.

There are not many people in this world that Zhang Liang can trust unconditionally, but Yan Lu is one of them.

"So, what do you want to do?" Yan Lu asked back with gentle eyes, as if he would not blame any choice his junior made, even he chose the one that was not good for Xiao Shengxianzhuang .

"Brother Huang, I see that there are exactly three people on the Confucian side, why don't you choose three people to come out. How about two wins in three rounds?" Ying Ziyi sat on the main seat and asked with a smile.While waving his hand, let the three masters of Confucianism prepare by the side.

"Brother Chen, I would like to follow the prince's wishes." Fu Su said in his heart, fourteenth brother, you expected that only two masters, Moon God and Star Soul, could rival the three masters of Confucianism, that's why you made such a move Countermeasures?Well I'm going to disappoint you.

"who is it?"

A loud shout came from the vigilance of the masters in the room.Who is it that is so bold, just barging in front of the Prince Qin and the eldest son of the empire?Little drops of water emerge out of thin air and condense into shape.In the center of the room, a blue light shone, and the water flowed like a hurricane.Amidst the shadows of water, a figure gradually emerged.

"Tianzong Xiaomeng!"

The white hair is in a bun, and the bunker is covered with a skirt.The woman's posture is light and delicate, with icy muscles and white teeth, every frown and smile, all born from the heart, completely natural, like the legendary Gushe Mountain God.

Young Master Fusu smiled, did he finally come?

"Master Xiaomeng is my guest. Your Royal Highness, let us let Master Xiaomeng, Moon God and Star Soul appear!"

"Ying Ziyi, we finally meet again!"

Xiao Meng ignored Young Master Fusu's politeness, and stared at Ying Ziyi for a second, ignoring other people's intentions at all.

Everyone looked at this strange scene, feeling a little confused.

"Bold, you dare to call my highness the crown prince by his name, are you tired of living?" Hei Xiong stood aside and shouted loudly.

But Gongsun Linglong was secretly anxious, and complained: "This stupid big black bear, I saw that His Royal Highness and this woman have something to do, what are you messing with!"

Ying Ziyi sat on the seat, raised his hand, and signaled the black bear to stop talking.

"As expected, you look more pleasing to the eye." Xiao Meng had no one else in her eyes, but only Ying Ziyi, and said calmly.

"Oh?" Ying Ziyi smiled, but she wasn't surprised that Xiaomeng would say such words, "Really?"

Deep doubts arose in everyone's hearts, what are these two people talking about?

"Then let's start!" Ying Ziyi ignored the crowd and said directly: "The first match is Star Soul vs. Zhang Liang, the second match is Moon God vs. Yan Lu, and the third match is Xiaomeng vs. Fu Nian."

With Ying Ziyi's arrangement, Fu Su naturally had no objection.Although he murmured in his heart about the relationship between Xiaomeng and Ying Ziyi, he soon let go of it.Xiao Meng and Ying Ziyi met, after all, ten years ago.The past is long, since Xiaomeng promised to help her, there is nothing wrong.

"Let's choose a bigger place!" Ying Ziyi finished speaking and stood up.

"His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, please!" Fu Nian led a group of people out of the house and came to the square outside the house.

This is usually the place where Xiao Shengxian Zhuang teaches his disciples to practice archery. It has a wide area and is very suitable for martial arts competitions.

His wide sleeves were tied with knots, and Zhang Liang, holding a sword in his hand, stood in the middle of the square with Xing Hun.

Yan Lu looked at Zhang Liang, Xindao, Moon God, Xinghun, Xiaomeng, the cultivation of the three were unfathomable.If Zhang Liang really wanted to make a choice in line with his position, then losing to Star Soul here would undoubtedly be the best choice.

"Confucian Zhang Liang, please!"

Zhang Liang clasped his hands to Xinghun and said, doing the etiquette before the competition.

There was a secretive smile on Xinghun's face, and when Zhang Liang bent over, his inner strength erupted, and purple air blades overflowed from both hands, rushing towards Zhang Liang.

"This kid is really shameless for sneak attacking him." Hei Xiong stood beside Ying Ziyi and said angrily.

Ying Ziyi was not surprised at all, and continued to stare at the field.

Zhang Liang was attacked by Xinghun's attack, and he was already at a disadvantage.

The Lingxu sword is a famous weapon in the world, but when it comes to the Qi blade in Xinghun's hand, it can't take advantage of it at all.Star Soul's tricks are weird, with tricky angles, and every move hits Zhang Liang's vitals.Zhang Liang only had the strength to parry, and he didn't even have time to draw out his sword.Everyone present could see that if this continues, Zhang Liang's defeat is only a matter of time.

"His Royal Highness, it seems that Star Soul is going to win this round." Hei Xiong muttered softly.

"Really?" Ying Ziyi didn't care at all.However, Xiaomeng quietly walked to Ying Ziyi's side, and said: "The empty valley is facing the wind, and the world is facing the void. The master of Lingxu sword should not be just at this level!"

Xinghun jumped up and swooped down from high altitude, like an eagle pounced on a rabbit, he took advantage of the momentum to charge, the sword light in his hand soared, as if he wanted to kill Zhang Liang on the spot.

Zhang Liang's eyes flashed, he kicked his heels on the ground, and his figure retreated rapidly, narrowly dodging the sword.Even so, the Rupao on his chest was severely scratched by Xinghun's sword energy.

Zhang Liang looked a little embarrassed, and said in a serious voice: "Why do you want to fight to the death, Your Excellency Xinghun?"

Xinghun missed a hit, put away the sword light in his hand, straightened up, looked at Zhang Liang in front, and sneered: "Your swordsmanship, in my opinion, is like a dog that is dying. Does Confucianism's third master only have this kind of strength?"

Zhang Liang's gaze sank, and he finally pulled out the Lingxu sword.The sword has not been fully unsheathed, but the light of the sword is dazzling and piercing.After Zhang Liang pulled out all the swords, the crowd could only hear the soft sound in the wind, it was extremely soft, it seemed to be the sound made by the wind hitting the sword.

"Interesting, it finally becomes interesting now." The corner of Xinghun's mouth curled up, and the purple lines on his face were extremely dazzling.

Zhang Liang raised his long sword lightly, the sword energy filled his body, but it was extremely fierce.

Xinghun stepped forward step by step, and said slowly: "The sharpness is so sharp, it really deserves to be a rare and famous sword in the world."

"Your Excellency Star Soul, you are welcome."

"In this way, it will be interesting for me to defeat you." Xinghun's figure rushed forward, and the purple air blade surrounding his hands stretched forward again, and as soon as it touched the tip of Lingxu sword, it deflected slightly.

"Is this star soul courting death?"

Among the crowd, the so-called one inch long, one inch strong.The air blade in Xinghun's hand was obviously not as long as the Lingxu sword in Zhang Liang's hand, but he bumped straight into it.

Everyone thought that Xinghun was looking for death, but Zhang Liang was not careless. He gave up the opportunity to seriously injure Xinghun, deflected his long sword, and moved his body slightly, avoiding this confrontation.