"Fu Nian will follow Your Highness' wishes. It's just that we have three famed swords in our hands. Since it's a bet, it naturally has to be fair and equal. Does Your Highness also have three famed swords in your hands?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingxiao's mouth curled up into a smile. He naturally knew what Fu Nian meant. As expected of the head of the Confucian school, he was really watertight. If he didn't have a corresponding bet in his hand, the bet would not be established.
Without a countervailing bet, if he continued to press on, he would naturally be accused of abusing his power for personal gain …
"Mr. Fu Nian, don't worry. I naturally have a corresponding bet."
Hearing this, Fu Nian's gaze fell on the Autumn Lily in Xiao Yi's hand, and he couldn't help but say, "If Your Highness only has one Autumn Lily, I'm afraid it's far from enough."
Qiu Li!
As soon as Fu Nian's words fell, Fu Su, Zhao Gao, and Chu Nan Gong's gazes fell on Xiao Yi. They didn't expect that the latter's maid was actually holding Qiu Li of the Daoist Sect!
Everyone knew that the Heaven Sect of Daoism had close ties with the empire. Could it be that the maidservant of the Twelfth Prince was a Heaven Sect expert? Otherwise, how could she be qualified to control Qiu Li?
"Mr. Fu Nian must be joking. Qiu Li is a gift to my beloved wife. Naturally, I can't use it as a bet."
Everyone looked at each other. They did not expect that the mysterious woman standing behind was not the maid, but the beloved wife of the Twelfth Prince.
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, a beautiful smile appeared on Xiao Yi's pink lips under her white veil. Her beautiful eyes were filled with gentleness.
Mu Qingxiao didn't care about Fu Nian's words, and what he said was right. It was just Autumn Dragon. Compared to the three famed swords, Tai Ah, High Void, and Light Concealment, it was indeed not equal.
As soon as he finished speaking, four strange longswords with infinite sharpness appeared on the table in front of Mu Qingxiao.
At the same time as the long sword appeared, everyone in the Kendo Dojo gasped. They were not shocked by the famous sword on the table, but by where the latter had hidden the famous sword before and when it was taken out. They did not even notice it.
It was even more so for the scholarly disciples. They had a bad feeling in their hearts. Fu Nian and the others were also in a heavy mood. There was no worse situation than this.
No matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not figure out that the Twelfth Prince, who was the least famous among all the princes, was actually a hidden peerless master!
Recalling Fu Su's words, everyone instantly reacted. So that was the case, the Empire was truly well prepared!
After the initial shock, everyone's eyes fell on the table. From left to right, the first long sword was red in color. It was quite wide and emitted an extremely dense Evil Qi.
The second longsword was a thin sword with a slender blade. The Evil Qi it emitted resonated with the first broadsword.
"These two swords are called 'Gan Jiang, Mo Xie'. They are a pair of male and female swords. They are quite rare. Gan Jiang is the male, and Mo Xie is the female. They are ranked eighth and ninth in the Famous Sword Chart."
"So it's Ganjiang and Moxie. Excuse me, Your Highness. If I remember correctly, Ganjiang and Moxie are the swords of the farming family's expert, Tian Ci." Chu Nangong looked at the male and female swords on the table and exclaimed.
"That's right. They were originally given to the farming family by Tian Ci, but now they belong to me."
When Mu Qingxiao said this, everyone understood what he meant. They could not help but look at the third short sword with a body as lustrous as moonlight.
"This sword is called the Moon Wall Sword. It is ranked fifth in the Famous Sword Chart …"
When Mu Qingxiao introduced the Moon Wall Sword, other than Zhao Gao, everyone in the dojo was so shocked that they could not close their mouths. It was actually one of the top ten swords in the Famous Sword Manual. Every one of them was enough to make any swordsman go crazy.
In the end, everyone's gaze landed on the last famed sword on the table.
The body of the sword was red in color. It was decorated with patterns and seven-colored pearls. The cold light of the Jiuhua Jade was oppressive. The blade of the sword was like frost and snow. There were two words engraved on the body of the sword: Crimson Heaven.
Mu Qingxiao picked up the Crimson Heaven Sword. Immediately, the sword emitted a special aura that shook everyone in the Kendo Dojo.
"Overwhelming Righteousness!"
Hearing Fu Nian's words, the corner of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up into an evil smile.
"Mr. Fu Nian is indeed worthy of being the head of the Confucian School. You are indeed knowledgeable and knowledgeable. You are indeed full of righteousness. This sword is called Chi Xiao. It is an Emperor's Sword and is ranked fourth in the Sword Chart. Although it is ranked fourth in the Sword Chart, as an Emperor's Sword, Chi Xiao's power is above that of the Sword of Might, Tai Ah."
In an instant, the expressions of the people in the Kendo Dojo were indescribable. Other than shock, there was still shock. Every time a sword from the Famous Sword Chart appeared, it could set off a bloody storm in the Jianghu.
Now, the young man in front of them had four swords in his hands. Moreover, they were all ancient weapons ranked tenth in the Famous Sword Chart. Comparisons were odious!
On the right, looking at the swords on the table, Zhao Gao's face twitched violently.
No one knew how much he had paid in order to collect these three famed swords. But thinking about it, exchanging three famed swords for his life was worth more than it was worth …
When Mu Qingxiao finished speaking, Fu Nian was left with a heavy heart. The latter had indeed come prepared. Furthermore, he had taken out so many famed swords at once. His meaning was very clear. He had already regarded the famed swords in their hands as his.
At this point, there was no way to retreat. The only way out for the Confucian School was to bet with him.
"Mr. Fu Nian, are these four swords enough for the bet?"
Fu Nian stood up and walked to the center of the Kendo Dojo. He said respectfully, "Of course, I wonder who will accept the challenge from Your Highness' side?"
"Xiaoyi, go and ask Mr. Fu Nian."
As soon as the words fell, a purple figure slowly walked out. Holding a luxurious long sword, she came to the center of the Kendo Dojo.
Looking at the girl in front of him, Fu Nian's emotions were complicated. For the first time, there was a fluctuation. This time, Fu Su specially invited the Twelfth Prince to come. The competition was only secondary. The purpose was the key.
"Miss Xiaoyi, I'll be the one to ask for advice."
Xiaoyi looked at her husband as if asking how to compete. Mu Qingxiao shook his head bitterly.
"Xiaoyi is inconvenient to speak. Don't be offended. In that case, Mr. Fu Nian will decide how to compete."
"Fu Nian will follow Your Highness' wishes."
The girl in front of him had an unfathomable cultivation. Fu Nian did not have the confidence to win. Naturally, he did not dare to be careless, nor did he dare to show the slightest modesty. Otherwise, he would be digging his own grave. Since he could seize the opportunity, he naturally would not let it go.
"The first two matches are too crude and not suitable for a noble girl like Miss Xiaoyi. It's better to change the way of the match."
At this time, Fu Nian held the initiative and naturally wanted to create an advantage for himself. If he fought directly, he had no confidence at all. If he changed the way, he still had some confidence.
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