After Yelu Nanxian finished her speech, the group selection quickly began. Because of the limited space, it was impossible for so many people to compete at the same time, so they had to be arranged in order.
Song Qingshu was placed at the back, while Xue Pan, the Lu brothers, and the others were placed in the middle. People like Xu Liewu and Xiao Feng were placed at the front. Presumably, the host knew what everyone was thinking and wanted to see those celebrity contestants the most. As for the others, they were naturally placed at the back. Xue Pan and the others were indignant about this, but Song Qingshu didn't care. He would receive less attention at the back to prevent his identity from being exposed.
Suddenly, a commotion came from the entrance of the drill ground, attracting everyone's attention.
A young man in luxurious Mongolian clothes swaggered in, followed by a group of Mongolian warriors. His bearing was no less than Xu Liewu's.
When Song Qingshu saw that person's appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked. "Why is he here?"
The person who had come was the heir of the Ruyang Household, Zhao Min's older brother, Wang Baobao. Behind him were the Xuanming Elders and the experts of the Vajra Sect.
Song Qingshu carefully sized up everyone in his group and was disappointed to find that Zhao Min wasn't there.
"Wait!" Wang Baobao's voice was loud and clear. The noisy drill ground immediately quieted down.
Xu Liewu frowned and said, "Wang Baobao, what are you doing here?"
Wang Baobao's group found a place and chased away the original people. He sat down and replied, "I've heard that the Western Xia's Princess Yinchuan is beautiful and elegant, peerless. I admire her, so of course I've come to ask for her hand in marriage."
Hearing his words, the crowd went into an uproar. They hadn't expected the Mongolians to fight over her. However, most of them were just here to watch the show and didn't mind the matter getting bigger.
Xu Liewu's expression immediately darkened. "You dare to compete with me?"
Wang Baobao said coldly, "Didn't the Western Xia Princess say that she wouldn't marry anyone but you? Since she didn't, why can't I pursue her? Everyone can rely on their own abilities. "
Xu Liewu glared at him, his tone full of anger. "Good, very good!"
The yellow-clothed woman and Xue Baochai discussed animatedly, "What's going on with this Wang Baobao? He's actually fighting with Xu Liewu over a woman?"
"I heard that Temujin and Prince Ruyang don't get along, but I didn't expect it to be this serious."
Song Qingshu was also frowning deeply. Wang Baobao had actually openly shed all pretense of cordiality with Xuliewu. The conflict between the Ruyang Palace and Temujin's faction could be imagined. Although the Prince of Ruyang and his son were both famed generals on the battlefield, with many highly skilled fighters under their command and a hundred thousand soldiers under their command, Temujin was still the ruler of Mongolia. He and his descendants controlled three-fourths of the Mongolian military power. The future of the Ruyang Palace was not very promising.
Thinking of this, he could not help but worry about Zhao Min. She had also run back when she sensed that the Ruyang Mansion was in danger. He did not know if she was safe or not.
Seeing his prince so angry, the Little Magician Fang Yeyu rolled his eyes and came up with a plan. "King of Henan, the princes and grandsons of the other countries participating in the Western Xia's marriage contest have already arrived early. Now, even the duels have been arranged. Isn't it a bit too late for you to come now? But don't worry, you can cheer for our Prince. After our Prince marries the princess, you will definitely see with your own eyes how peerless a beauty is. " Although Wang Baobao was the Crown Prince of Ruyang, he had led troops to conquer the north and the south for many years and had made countless contributions.
Li Qinglu, who was hiding in the dark and observing, heard his frivolous tone and cursed in her heart, "Damned pretty boy, don't fall into my hands, or else I'll make you pay!" Chapter 110: Literature
Wang Baobao laughed loudly. "What's so difficult about that!" With a wave of his hand, the warriors under his command ferociously went to find some of the contestants who were about to participate in the contest. No one knew what they said, but those people all gave up and were willing to give up their spots.
Fang Yeyu couldn't help but look at Yelu Nanxian on the stage. "Crown Princess, they are cheating so openly. Are you not going to do anything about it?"
Before Yelu Nanxian could open her mouth, Wang Baobao answered first, "What a joke. They are willing to give up their spots. What can you do about it? Moreover, in today's era of great competition, only a powerful man can protect his woman. As far as the princess of the Xixia Country is concerned, the stronger the participants are, the better. Do you really think that no one will compete with your Lord if all the participants are foreigners? Do you really think that no one will compete with your Lord? "
Fang Yeyu didn't expect that he would be tricked by his words. "You …"
Xu Liewu raised his hand and stopped him from continuing. He opened his mouth and said, "Wang Baobao, since you want to lose, I will fulfill your wish."
Wang Baobao smiled slightly. "With me here, are you all here to fight for the second place?"
As soon as he said this, there was a burst of cursing in the drill ground. Many people who originally hated Xu Liewu were now enraged by his arrogance.
Hearing the people around him also cursing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile. This brother-in-law of his was really a wonderful person.
After this interlude, the group competition officially started. Xu Liewu was the first to fight. Perhaps he was angry, but he didn't show any mercy. The three people in his group were seriously injured by him the moment they met.
Seeing this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Many people were still imagining that Xu Liewu was only relying on his status as the Mongolian Emperor's grandson, and that he might not be very powerful. In the end, they didn't expect his martial arts to be so powerful. How could the others compete with him?
Song Qingshu had fought with him before, so he was very clear about his level. Xu Liewu's martial arts could barely be said to have reached the Grandmaster Realm. Most of the people in the drill ground were not his match, but there were a few whose martial arts were clearly higher than his.
For example, Xiao Feng, and Xuzhu. He didn't know how he was going to deal with them …
Seeing that Xuzhu's hair had grown out quite a bit, Song Qingshu's expression was extremely strange. They were all geniuses.
The other contestants went up one after another. Experts like Xiao Feng, Xuzhu, and Yelu Qi naturally quickly defeated their opponents. The other princes also advanced one after another. Because they had been deliberately taken care of in the beginning, and because many of their opponents were only slightly famous in their regions, they were much weaker compared to these princes.
Of course, there were also some who failed miserably. For example, the princes from the Southern Song side, except for the Lu brothers and Xue Pan, had all been eliminated in the group competition. Even Xue Pan had been beaten black and blue by his opponents, but in any case, he had advanced in the end.
Comparatively speaking, the Lu brothers were much better off. They had fought in places like Xiangyang all year round, so they could be said to be proficient in both the pen and the sword. It wasn't difficult for them to advance. After returning, they often mocked and ridiculed Xue Pan, making him cry out in anger.
In the end, only Song Qingshu was left. Before he went up, Xue Baochai quietly told him, "Just remember what I taught you before. Don't be nervous."
Song Qingshu nodded. "Don't worry, I will definitely advance."
"Aren't you afraid that the wind will cut your tongue?"
No one knew who said this, but everyone looked at him as if he was a joke. Even the yellow-robed woman didn't think he could advance.
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