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"Young master, I'm sure you know that this pool is very deep. No matter what, I must advise you to be careful and not take any risks …"

Ren Gongxin tried his best to persuade the red clothed man. When he saw the resolute expression on his face, he knew that since the red clothed man had said those words, his heart must have already been made up.

With a sigh in his heart, Ren Gongxin no longer tried to persuade him. Instead, his voice changed as he said, "As far as I know, the Emperor of the State of Yue has given the order to participate in this time's Heavenly Maiden Princess' Groom Search Competition. Whether it is a high ranking noble or a commoner merchant, as long as they are an adult, they are allowed to participate. Furthermore, as long as you pass through the set checkpoint, you will immediately become the Prince Consort. "

Then he stroked his chin and looked at the man in red. "Although it's risky, I think the Young Lord is still worth a try."

"Yes."

The man in red nodded and said, "So, I need your help right now."

Hearing that the red clothed man had finally revealed his purpose for inviting him here, Ren Gongxin rose to his feet with a faint smile, "Don't worry Young Lord, I will do my best." Then, he paused for a moment. "However, the success or failure this time will all depend on Young Master."

With that, Ren Gongxin clasped his hands and said, "Farewell."

"Alright."

The man in red smiled, looking extremely charming. Ren Gongxin hurriedly turned his head away, feeling a little awkward in his heart.

"Goodbye."

"Lord Ren, take care."

Ren Gongxin turned around and left quickly.

In the courtyard, the red clothed man looked at Ren Gongxin's departing figure and lightly smiled. He took out a white brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and lightly wiped the corner of his mouth.

The morning air in the wilderness was exceptionally fresh and pleasant. Occasionally, a breeze would blow by, bringing with it a faint smell of grass and flowers. With a light sniff, one's entire body would feel an indescribable sense of comfort. Especially since she was in the ancient times, Liu Fei, who had lived in the 21st century for half her life, couldn't help but feel refreshed when she smelled the fresh air early in the morning.

Liufei stretched, closed her eyes and opened her arms, enjoying the best moment of the day.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of wind breaking behind her. She turned around to look.

Under the golden sunlight, he saw a man wearing thin clothes holding a shining, sharp, and treasured sword as he practiced in the morning.

His body was tall and straight, his swordsmanship extremely pleasing to the eyes.

Although Liu-Fei didn't know martial arts, she could only think of one word after seeing An Hanlang practice his swordplay: "pleasing to the eye".

It was just like a man looking at a beautiful woman's embroidery. A man would also feel that the needlepoint of a beautiful woman was extremely pleasing to the eyes.

The hair of the ancient man was as long as the woman's, and he didn't know what shampoo he used to actually be able to maintain it so well. At least from Liufei's point of view, the hair of An Hanlang, Xiao Ming, and Ren Gongxin were all so black and bright that it seemed to be better than his own, with no bent edges.

She didn't know many men in this world, only two or three, but the quality of their hair was enviable to Liufei.

The sun was rising in the east, and the sky was golden. An Hanlang seemed to have already merged the sword in his hand into a state of complete oblivion.

His sword technique was extremely sharp, just like the eyes under the mask. The treasured sword swept across the lush grass, causing a layer of broken leaves to instantly form. Before it could land on the ground, a cold light flashed, slicing the grass again.

Such a sword technique that was similar to dealing with an enemy. When An Hanlang's sword technique completed one move, these pitiful leaves of grass would turn into froth after falling to the ground.

If one were to walk over and take a look at the weeds that had just been cut off, they would discover that it was very neat and smooth.

The sword was a good sword, and the sword technique was also a good sword technique, especially for those who practiced the sword. With their long hair fluttering in the wind, they increased their sword techniques to the realm of strength and beauty.

"Good!" "Good swordplay …"

On the other side, although Liufei didn't see these weeds being mercilessly tortured, she still couldn't help but applaud and cheer with some excitement.

"Truly amazing …" "When will I learn it …"

Liu Fei sighed excitedly in her heart. She had once seen some sword techniques of the martial arts champions on TV, but now she found out that the once awesome sword techniques in front of An Hanlang were now so childish. They were not even on the same level. Not to mention those sports wearing protective suit and fencing, if it was used for acting and fitness, they would be nothing but trash if they were to kill the enemy.

At this moment, Liu Fei was extremely envious of An Hanlang's peerless sword technique.

As if hearing Liufei's cheers, An Hanlang drew a very handsome sword flower. He stopped his sword's momentum, then raised his hand and exhaled. Only then did he stop.

Keeping his sword in its scabbard, An Hanlang walked towards Liu Fei.

Only when Liu-Fei saw that he was wearing a thin shirt did she feel a little strange. Didn't this guy usually wrap himself up like a big fat bear?

"Hey, why are you wearing this little bit? Aren't you usually very afraid of the cold? Why don't you wear your mink coat? "

Liu Fei asked An Hanlang curiously. Then, she muttered in her heart, "Aren't you afraid that I'll catch a cold?"

Suddenly, her eyes moved as she hurriedly grabbed An Hanlang's mink coat and politely handed it over. After that, she smiled and asked, "Young Master, your swordsmanship was just too amazing. "Teach me when …"

Looking at Liu-Fei's pair of big, black eyes that were full of cunning, An Hanlang reached out to grab the coat and put it on, not paying any attention to her.

"Alright, it's getting late. Let's pack up and head out."

The heck, ignore me.

Liu Fei felt a little indignant in her heart, but she felt too embarrassed to flare up. After all, she was begging him right now.

After being coldly ignored, she turned around and returned to the big tree. She dug a hole in the tree branch where she had eaten the rabbit meat last night and then quickly walked over to An Hanlang's side.

"Young Master, where are we going?"

An Hanlang looked back and pointed in a direction. "To the State of Yue."

"State of Yue?"

She did not know where this country was. If it was in the future, she would know where Vietnam was, but this was ancient times, and she did not even know who the emperor of this country was, let alone any information from other countries.

Although Liu Fei didn't know where the State of Yue was, she was clear that it wasn't as convenient to travel abroad in ancient times as it was to travel by air, by train, or by car.

In ancient times, one would have to rely on their legs or ride a horse.

Riding from one country to another, Liufei thought with a twinge of fear. This is not a green horse, this is going abroad.

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