Traveling through ancient times: daily life on the run

Chapter 258 Martial Arts Competition 2

In less than half a minute, Master Murong caught up with Prince Ning Zhu Jinyou, drew his sword, and the two men faced each other with swords, starting a fierce hand-to-hand combat. The swords flashed, and every swing carried a murderous aura that was terrifying.

After Luo Yu was dressed, with his black hair loose, he ran out to watch the two of them fighting with swords and sabers, drawing countless arcs in the air. It was really exciting!

Every time she came to a wonderful part, she couldn't help but applaud, completely forgetting the biting cold of the winter night.

Until the two men's swords stopped in mid-air, and they turned their heads to look at Luo Yu.

"Why are you looking at me? Keep fighting! It's quite exciting. This is the first time I've seen you two show real kung fu. Amazing, really amazing."

Young Master Murong then sneered: "I guess this must be His Royal Highness Prince Ning? Actually running into the women's bedroom late at night to peek at a girl bathing."

"Didn't you break in too? It doesn't seem like you're at a disadvantage!"

Luo Yu: Why are you talking about me for no apparent reason?

She retracted her legs and went back to her room. When Qin Bingrui came back, she would tell him about their moves so that he could learn from them.

"Miss Bai, wait a minute!" Prince Ning's tone was extremely cold. "Why did you betray me just now?"

Luo Yu turned his head and smiled at the faint moonlight: "They say that a gentleman's revenge is never too late even after ten years, but I am a villain, and I feel that even a moment is too late."

Master Murong sheathed his sword and watched Miss Luo Hong leave quietly.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, I never thought you could be so refined. Anyone who comes to our Xiaoyao Villa without permission will be killed without mercy, no matter who it is."

"Master Murong, that depends on whether you have the ability to kill me."

In an instant, dozens of Murong's warriors in strong suits attacked from all directions and surrounded His Royal Highness Prince Ning.

"You were so well prepared, so why did you have to fight me alone just now?"

"That's because Miss Bai wants me to teach you a lesson!"

"You understand her quite well."

"Of course I know better than you."

After a while, Qin Bingrui's loud voice was heard.

"Wow, there's a martial arts competition going on here. Everyone, come and take a look and learn. Every duel with others can help us gain experience points, enrich our experience, and improve our own strength."

"..."

A crowd of people surrounded them, watching a performance, and everyone was full of energy.

Lao Jin couldn't help but sigh: It turns out that in the villa, you can see actual combat drills at any time. It really deserves to be the Xiaoyao Villa where masters gather.

Qin Bingrui took a closer look and found that one of them was Master Murong, and the other was a man in black, whose figure looked very familiar.

A moment later, another man in black was chased by a group of guards from the villa.

"Master, shall we retreat?"

As soon as Qin Bingrui heard the voice, he knew it was Song Si. It seemed that this gentleman had fought with Master Murong before, and it was unknown who was stronger.

Qin Bingrui had never had the opportunity to compete with King Ning in the past, so he might as well take advantage of this opportunity to pretend that he didn't know who his opponent was and take advantage of the situation to test this gentleman's ability.

"Master Murong, we can't let them escape. They might be assassins hunting me and my sister. I'm here to lend you a hand."

Prince Ning: Good job, Qin Bingrui. I have given you too much face in the past.

Murong smiled knowingly. He certainly understood Qin Bingrui's thoughts, so he easily agreed and asked others not to interfere.

Luo Yu only heard the sound of banging outside. It was so lively tonight, so he put on a red cloak and went out to watch the fun.

Mrs. Fang saw her running out and called out to her, "Chu'er, you just took a bath, don't run out too often, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Mom, I'll just take a look and come back. Besides, I'm wrapped in a cloak, so I'm fine."

Fang shook her head and went into the house.

Luo Ke was wrapped in a bright red cloak and looked particularly dazzling in the night. When Xia Liang saw Luo Ke coming out, he hugged him and rubbed against him.

"Sister, you smell so good!"

"Who has the upper hand?"

Luo Yu saw Qin Bingrui got a sword from somewhere and was sparring with Zhu Jinyou with swords and sabers, while Master Murong was fighting with Song Si to see who was stronger.

"Brother Bingrui is pretty good, but he's not even at his peak yet, you know."

Yan Xuan was shocked: "No way? Miss Qin is so powerful? What is his peak state like?"

After a while, he asked Xia Liang again, "When have you ever seen Miss Qin at her peak?"

Xia Liang glared at him: "None of your business."

Yan Xuan thought for a while and thought to himself: If Xia Cao is really the White Tiger, he must have seen Qin Bingrui fighting with others.

After a while, Qin Bingrui's attainments in swordsmanship were still slightly inferior. She took several steps back, but Zhu Jinyou did not give her any room.

Luo Yu took out a meteor dart and prepared to throw it out when Zhu Jinyou's sword fell.

But unexpectedly, Xia Liang was even more swift and shot an arrow directly with a crossbow in his hand. Luo Yu wanted to block the knife, but she wanted to shoot his body.

Yan Xuan had already guessed that the man in black was His Royal Highness Prince Ning, but he did not expect Xia Cao to be so ruthless.

Fortunately, Zhu Jinyou dodged the incoming arrow with a flick of his sword, but he didn't have time to chase after it. Qin Bingrui took the opportunity to distract him. This Xia Liang was truly fearless.

"Sister, this shouldn't be considered mean. He's a man in black who attacked at night, so it's probably right for me to kill him."

After saying that, he raised his crossbow again.

Yan Xuan immediately grabbed her wrist and winked at her.

"Yan Xuan, what are you doing?"

Yan Xuan had no choice but to drag her away.

After walking a long distance, Yan Xuan angrily asked, "You really don't know who he is?"

"I don't care who he is. I'll kill every masked man in black who comes my way."

Xia Liang just wanted to avenge the arrow that hit Baihu in the butt. If it weren't for that arrow, Baihu wouldn't have jumped off the cliff and died, and Sister Luo Yu wouldn't have died three times and been reborn.

Yan Xuan's eyes turned red with anxiety: "Xia Cao, don't be so childish. If this is just for your own selfish reasons, have you ever thought about the consequences for Miss Bai and Miss Qin? Have you ever thought about me?"

"Huh, what do I want you to do? You won't be implicated."

After saying that, he took up his crossbow and prepared to shoot at His Royal Highness Prince Ning. Whoever he hit would be fine. He would not be a gentleman if he did not take revenge.

She is cool in the summer, and no matter how long it takes, she will take revenge!

Just as she took a step, Yan Xuan pulled her hard and hugged her tightly in his arms, preventing her from moving.

"Yan Xuan, you're courting death! I'm going to kill the men in black, why are you blocking my way? Shouldn't you also go help Miss Qin?"

"No, I don't want you to mess around. Can't you just hold off on revenge for now?"

After saying that, Xia Liang was stunned.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Xuan didn't move at all. He just pressed his head against the petite Xia Liang and whispered in her ear: "You are Xia Liang, right? You are the White Tiger."

Xia Liang pushed him away with force, and after a while, she pulled her head out.

She looked up at Yan Xuan's face in the moonlight. The light and shadow made his facial features clearer and more handsome.

"Yan Xuan, I suddenly think you're quite handsome!"

Yan Xuan: ...

Xia Liang stood on tiptoe and quickly pressed her lips against Yan Xuan's, gently and lightly.

Yan Xuan instinctively wanted to push her away, but then he thought that pushing her away would give him the opportunity to escape, so he said nothing and let her kiss him.

Xia Liang's lips were cold and soft, and when they collided with his lips, there was an indescribable subtle feeling that made him unable to extricate himself.

The two of them hugged each other tightly on the cold winter night, their lips and teeth melting together, forgetting themselves.