"Guests have come from afar to visit. Why have you stopped outside the door? Are you blaming Us for not receiving you well? "This voice was perfectly articulated. If a normal person heard it, they would think that it was a scholar that was harmless. But in the ears of Feng Yu Heng's group of three, they could hear a strong sense of hostility.
But she was not afraid. Feng Yu Heng never believed that there would be people from ancient times that could harm her. At worst, she could just hide in her space and live freely. Once there was a chance to take action, she could just shoot him in the head and be done with it. She was just very curious. What sort of person was Qian Zhou's ruler?
Ban Zou stepped forward and stopped her, saying in a heavy voice: "This subordinate will go up and take a look first."
Feng Yu Heng did not agree, "We can't allow others to look down on us. Ban Zou, you should trust me."
Ban Zou did not say anything else. It was not that he trusted her. He just knew that once this woman decided on something, nobody could change her mind. Even His Ninth Highness could not change her mind, much less him.
Feng Yu Heng stepped into Phoenix Pavilion and climbed up a flight of stairs. Finally, she stopped at the top floor. Ban Zou and Prince Lian followed behind her. Prince Lian walked up the stairs while saying: "Phoenix Pavilion has never allowed outsiders to go up. This is also my first time."
Ban Zou snorted coldly, "Then you need to be a little more careful. Don't fall for a trap." When he spoke, his tone was relaxed, but Ban Zou was extremely cautious. His eyes looked all around, fearing that something would happen.
Phoenix Pavilion was not large. The center of the four floors was only the size of a normal hall. At this time, there was a man in imperial robes sitting on a chair. He was personally pouring a cup of good tea. The fragrance of the tea filled the air, and it was very pleasant.
Feng Yu Heng looked at him and felt that if this person was walking down the street, the people that saw him would only think that he was a teacher at an academy or a student preparing to take the imperial exam. No matter what, they would not associate him with the ruler of a country. Especially the ruler of Qian Zhou!
Rumors had it that the ruler of Qian Zhou was violent and irritable. He was vicious and would do anything. He treated people cruelly, and he did not recognize anyone. Even Qian Zhou's government was not gentle in the slightest. Under his tyrannical rule, the citizens complained endlessly.
However, such a person actually had such a face. Feng Yu Heng thought, sure enough, you can't judge a book by its cover.
"Everyone says that the tea of the icy lands is not as good as the tea of your Dashun Jiangnan. A few years ago, zhen also received a few catties of good tea from Jiangnan, but when I drank it, I felt that it was not as fragrant as the tea of this icy land." Feng Zhaoyu finished speaking and raised a cup of tea to Feng Yu Heng, "Junzhu, try it."
Feng Yu Heng did not say anything, but Ban Zou said: "My master is not thirsty."
Who knew that Feng Zhao Yu would shake his head and look at Ban Zou with great displeasure, saying: "Noisy." Then, with a wave of his wide sleeve, a wave of internal energy suddenly surged forth, forcefully pushing Ban Zou back several steps until he reached the stairs.
Feng Yu Heng's eyes flickered, and Ban Zou was extremely shocked. It was Prince Lian that was not too surprised. This younger cousin of his was exceptionally skilled in martial arts. This was a point that he knew.
Ban Zou could not take this lying down. Standing up straight, he wanted to rush up; however, he saw Feng Yu Heng raise her hand and stop him.
"This imperial daughter is indeed not thirsty." She repeated what Ban Zou had said. She then looked at the ruler of Qian Zhou with a smile, "To be able to force someone far away to retreat with a wave of his hand, if this internal energy is trained for another eight to ten years, he will be able to catch up to our His Ninth Highness. Hehe! " She laughed once more, "It's just that His Ninth Highness will not wait for you in the same place. After ten years, you will still need to catch up."
The ruler of Qian Zhou did not get angry, only saying: "I heard long ago that Dashun's Princess Ji An has a sharp tongue. When it comes to bickering with a woman, We are willing to lose." He put away the tea in his hand and raised his head, drinking it himself. He then said: "Princess Ji An, do you believe that if We wanted to kill him, that move just now would be enough to send your hidden guard flying out of Phoenix Pavilion?"
"I do." Feng Yu Heng nodded, "For the ruler of a country to attack a hidden guard, how great of a prospect would that be."
"Hahahaha!" The ruler of Qian Zhou finally put down his teacup and looked at her seriously, "Woman, there's no point in using your mouth. If We wanted to, you would also be sent flying out of Phoenix Pavilion with a wave of my hand."
Feng Yu Heng blinked, "What of it? You can't kill me. On the contrary, if I raise my hand, you will immediately lose your life. "
Once these words were said, a cold light flashed through Feng Zhao Yu's eyes. The hands that had pushed away Ban Zou seemed to want to raise and try, but in the end, he did not dare.
Many months ago, he had heard that Duan Mu An Guo's eldest son, Duan Mu Cong, had been standing on top of the city gate when he was suddenly struck by an unknown hidden weapon. After the incident, it was found that it was done by Princess Ji An, and she had sent Duan Mu Cong's corpse back. Duan Mu An Guo had invited a coroner from Qian Zhou to examine it, but they were still unable to find out what sort of hidden weapon it was.
Feng Zhao Yu felt that he could not take this risk.
"Do you dare compete with Us?" He asked Feng Yu Heng: "Without using weapons or hidden weapons, we will compete with our fists and feet." After saying this, he glanced at Prince Lian behind him, "This cousin of Us knows that We never easily compete with others. Princess Ji An, this is your honor."
Prince Lian let out a "tsk" sound, "Honor my ass! For a grown man to bully a young girl, what do you mean by not using weapons or hidden weapons. Even if they don't know, how could this great one not know? You have focused on training your inner strength since you were young. Inner strength is your strongest ability. You don't know how to use weapons or hidden weapons. "
"Oh?" Feng Yu Heng laughed once more, "So Qian Zhou's ruler had this sort of idea. I really never thought that the dignified ruler of a country would actually be so shameless."
Feng Zhao Yu did not think much of it, only nodding and saying: "That's right, We do focus on training our inner strength, but Princess Ji An is not a normal girl. To be able to carry Dashun's Hou Yi bow, saying that she does not have any inner strength is not something that anyone would believe. How about this, We will suppress half of our inner strength to compete. How about it? If you win, Qian Zhou will belong to you. If you lose, scram back to Dashun. "
Feng Yu Heng truly felt as though she had heard the funniest joke in the world. While laughing, she looked at Prince Lian, "The way that you two brothers speak is really similar, but …" Her gaze then turned to the ruler of Qian Zhou, "It's just that you do not have the right to discuss these conditions with this imperial daughter. Even if I lose, there are still tens of millions of Dashun's elite soldiers outside. Based on your strength alone, how many people can you win against? "
Ban Zou also sneered: "You don't know what's good for you."
Feng Zhao Yu sighed bitterly, "Forget it. If that Dashun's His Ninth Highness and tens of thousands of elite soldiers do not even care about imperial daughter's life, there is nothing that We can do." He stood up and stood across from Feng Yu Heng, "Imperial daughter, what do you say?"
Feng Yu Heng nodded, "That's also true. Then let's do as the ruler says. Ever since we entered Qian Zhou, we were filled with the desire to have a good fight. As a result, who knew, who knew that Qian Zhou would not need to fight at all. Along the way, this imperial daughter has not exercised her muscles for a long time. "
She giggled and had Prince Lian and Ban Zou move further back, as she heard the ruler of Qian Zhou say: "Alright, a gentleman's word is as good as a horse's whip. We will use half of our inner strength to experience Princess Ji An's extraordinary abilities. Imperial daughter, please go first. "
Feng Yu Heng did not hold back with him. Just as Feng Zhao Yu spoke, her body moved as fast as lightning, as she arrived in front of him. The fingers of her right hand formed a sword, as she slashed down at the artery on his neck.
Feng Zhao Lian let out a loud laugh, as he also moved to battle with him.
Ban Zou and Prince Lian stood to the side, as Prince Lian quietly asked Ban Zou: "Is it alright? Are you that at ease? How about you go out and call for Xuan Tianming to quickly come over! "
Ban Zou was originally not at ease, but while Feng Yu Heng was fighting with the ruler of Qian Zhou, he saw her give him a look. That look was filled with slyness, as though she was a fox. Thus Ban Zou understood. My ass, a gentleman's word is as good as a horse's whip. This woman had never considered herself to be a gentleman. When had she ever suffered a loss! No matter how powerful the ruler of Qian Zhou was, perhaps he would be fuming with anger at this woman's hands.
However, this time, Feng Yu Heng really acted like a gentleman. It was not for any other reason. It was just that her desire to fight had been stirred up by Feng Zhao Yu. Feng Zhao Yu's martial arts were extremely high, and the two were enemies. When he attacked her, he did not hold back in the slightest. He said that he would only use half of his inner strength, but who knew exactly how much he used?
Feng Yu Heng just felt that when the two exchanged blows, her arms would always feel numb. Even if she used all of her hard qigong, she still felt a little powerless.
Her desire to fight had been stirred up like this. One was aggressive, and the other was not willing to back down, yet they were both experts. Feng Zhao Yu's martial arts were exceptional, while Feng Yu Heng's were unique. When the two fought, they were evenly matched.
This fight lasted for close to 100 rounds. Gradually, Feng Yu Heng's strength began to decline. Feng Zhao Lian could clearly feel that the force hitting his arm was becoming weaker and weaker. By the end, that force was like cotton, and it did not affect him in the slightest.
He sneered to himself and held back some of his moves. It looked like he was just teasing her, as he simply decided to play around with Feng Yu Heng. He was the ruler of a country, but Qian Zhou had collapsed, and there was no way to avoid natural disasters. He had tried to excavate the vein of the dragon and use the wealth inside to expand his territory. How could he rely on just a third of the map to determine the approximate location of the vein of the dragon.
Qian Zhou's foundation of hundreds of years had been destroyed by his hands. He had fought for the throne for many years, and he already did not have the face to face his ancestors. Now, he did not even know if he should live or die.
He had no place to vent these emotions. One imperial family member after another was captured by Dashun's elite soldiers. He could protect Phoenix Pavilion for a while, but he could not protect it forever. If Princess Ji 'an did not come, he would have ended his life sooner or later. But things were different now. Princess Ji 'an had come. He had heard that Dashun's Ninth Prince protected his wife as much as his own life. If he could keep this woman in his hands, perhaps his Qian Zhou would have a chance at survival.
Feng Zhao Yu's anger surged, and his movements became even more vicious. Feng Yu Heng truly had no place to fight back. The more she fought, the colder her heart became. The more she fought, the more the martial arts of Qian Zhou's ruler rose in her heart. This was the strongest enemy that she had encountered since coming to this era. In a one-on-one fight, she was not his opponent.
The most frightening thing was that this Feng Zhao Yu seemed to know that there was a world in her sleeve. Every time she tried to put her hand into her sleeve, the other side would intentionally or unintentionally block it. Her right hand was never able to land on the phoenix birthmark on her left wrist.
She squinted her eyes, and a cold light appeared in her eyes. When their eyes met, Feng Zhao Yu's eyes revealed an undisguised viciousness. He had even begun to focus his attacks on her left wrist.
Feng Yu Heng was extremely shocked, but this shock only lasted for a moment. Immediately following this, a strange smile appeared on her face that had been stern for a long time. Feng Zhao Yu Heng was stunned.
At this time, a "bang" sound could be heard. The window on the fourth floor of Phoenix Pavilion had been smashed open by someone with a whip. The whip reached forward and accurately wrapped around Feng Yu Heng's waist. Pulling backwards, she was immediately pulled away from Feng Zhao Yu's fight and fell into a familiar embrace.
"My wife's skills are lacking and has offended someone from your Feng family. But, what of it? "
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