Youth's Cultivation

In Linzhou City, a challenge arena with an area of ten feet was built, and the ground paved with blue stone was enough for these warriors to toss hard.

The challenge arena competition of the prefectural palace has lasted for three hours, but those who are on the stage have the highest cultivation but the king of martial arts. Most of them are people who don't have much identity background and want to take this step to heaven.

But these people are destined to add some excitement to the competition.

At the window of the restaurant on both sides of the challenge arena, there are two young people in Python robes on the left, who are the two princes of tianwu Empire, the ninth and seventh princes.

Although the martial arts can't increase their life like the practitioners of truth, it's still no problem to live 200 years old when they reach the state of martial respect. The two people look young, but in fact, they are nearly 50 years old.

Naturally, it is impossible for them not to get married, but in order to completely solve the hidden danger of the southwest princess's house, their father and emperor also ruthlessly asked them to depose the princess and demote her to a flat wife. The position of the main room is naturally reserved for Qi Tianfeng. Moreover, in order to prevent accidents, they even sent two princes.

"Seven elder brothers, don't you do it yet?" The ninth Prince is not a calm temperament, and he is most afraid of trouble. He can't stand it for a long time.

"Those guys across the street are not in a hurry. We are in a hurry." The seventh Prince's cold eyes fell on the window of the opposite restaurant.

On the other side, three young men in royal guards and jade belts reported their colors, looked at them with a smile, and occasionally pointed at the competition in the challenge arena below.

"Hum, these disorderly officials and thieves. I really don't know what my father thinks. If you cut these guys off, there will be no hidden dangers!" The ninth Prince muttered.

"Well, don't say that. The way of governing the country is not so simple!" The seventh Prince is much more mature than his brother.

The four princes are also collateral branches of the royal family. Although they are ambitious, they are still under the control of the royal family. Once they start, the world will be in chaos.

Although the imperial family has strong force, it does not want the newly unified empire to fall apart again.

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"If you don't go up, your princess will be married by others!" A soft voice was heard. In the corner of the restaurant, a masked woman with her chin in her hand looked at the challenge arena.

"Yo, is this little lady jealous?" Next to him, a man in green shirt smiled.

These two people are naturally Wang Xiaohu and Yueying.

Just to avoid trouble, the moon shadow didn't show its true face!

"Hum, I'm not jealous, I'm not you!" The moon's shadow tooted its mouth, as if with a third of its bitterness.

Wang Xiaohu sighed slightly in his heart. Naturally, he understood that the hint of the moon shadow, intentionally or unintentionally, was ignored by himself, and his heart naturally complained. Before, Wang Xiaohu saw the shadow of Perilla from the moon shadow, which seemed to become his heart knot. Not far away, he really took the moon shadow as the shadow of Perilla. Perilla is irreplaceable, and the moon shadow should not become the shadow of others.

Listening to the words of the moon shadow, Wang Xiaohu moved slightly in his heart. Maybe he was a bit of a bull's horn. Perilla is perilla, and the moon shadow is the moon shadow. If his feelings for the moon shadow are deep or light, the moon shadow is doomed. In this life, if he wants to get entangled with him, why should he ask for trouble.

Perilla wants to find, but the moon shadow, in Wang Xiaohu's heart, should also have a place for he