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Thousand Shadow almost fainted from Lu Zizheng's words. She glanced at him and said, "I'm waiting."

"Wait for what?" Lu Zizheng asked with a puzzled expression.

"Wait for me to get up." Thousand Shadow glanced at the broken flagpole on the ground, then said half-jokingly, "Your eyes are so good, didn't you see that I was injured just now?"

Although she was joking, Thousand Shadows was currently unable to stand up. The pain in her bones and the pain in her skin were two completely different concepts. The former's pain was heart-wrenching and unbearable.

Lu Zizheng was shocked. He quickly stepped forward and lowered his head to look at her. His face revealed a rare look of concern as he asked: "You're injured?"

Thousand Shadows' body moved and his brows tensed up. He whispered, "Seems so."

"I'll carry you!" As he spoke, Lu Zizheng crouched down and was about to carry Qian Ying.

"No need, I can walk by myself. You just have to pull me up." Thousand Shadows waved his hand, interrupting him.

Lu Zizheng gave her a deep look and didn't say anything more. He reached out his hand and pulled Thousand Shadows up.

After standing up, Thousand Shadows broke out in cold sweat again. After recovering for a while, she finally got used to the pain on her back. She bitterly smiled and said, "Thank you!"

As if he had thought of something, Lu Zizheng rushed towards the referee who was already in a daze and shouted: "Hey, referee, I say referee, aren't you going to announce it yet?"

"Oh!" The referee hurriedly stepped forward and announced, "I will now declare the representative of the Southern Dynasty to be the victor."

The two of them talked as they slowly walked out of the arena.

Lu Zizheng's speed was not slow, but right now, Thousand Shadows was unable to speed up even if she wanted to. If she could still move, it would take a lot of willpower.

When Thousand Shadows said that he could walk, Lu Zizheng would never extend a hand to help her up again. Thousand Shadows was a strong person, and he understood this very well.

On the stage, Ina sighed deeply, looking at Yun Weiyang with a face full of admiration, "Mistress, you're really awesome!" Just as she was about to step forward to help Thousand Shadows down, Master stopped her and shook his head, signalling her not to step forward to help. But now, it seemed like Master understood a little more about Thousand Shadows, but she, who was often with him, didn't notice this.

The two of them walked down from the arena and looked around. Everyone was dumbstruck and had yet to recover from their shock. The corner of Thousand Shadows' mouth raised into a beautiful smile as he said, "Master, master, we've won."

Hearing this, Feng Xue Han nodded his head without saying anything, but his sharp eyes revealed a hint of gratification. Standing at the side, Yun Weiyang's smile carried a hint of moving sincerity, "Qian Ying, Zi Zheng, you've all worked hard!"

She was not afraid at all during that dangerous time, not even when her bones hurt so much. However, Yun Weiyang's' hard work 'made her heart ache, and although Feng Xue Han did not say anything, he still had a cold expression, but Thousand Shadows could feel the concern in the other party's eyes.

Inwardly, Yina held onto Thousand Shadows and gently said, "Sit down first. I'll check if your bones are okay."

Thousand Shadows nodded, looking at the caring looks on his face, and felt his heart warm up. These people were not close relatives, but they were better than one another. He put away the edges of his clothes and sat down obediently, "Okay!"

Seeing the heavy atmosphere, Lu Zizheng rolled his eyes and loudly said: "Hey, aren't you guys being too rude? I'm also injured, why is there no one who cares about me! This is too unfair! " With that, he pointed at Bi Xian and said, "I'm talking about that wooden face. Hurry up and bring me a chair."

Everyone present could see the corner of Bi Xian's eyes twitch due to his wooden face. Bi Xian forcefully suppressed the urge to smack his opponent flat with his palm and coldly said, "Go by yourself."

Ina, who was inspecting Thousand Shadows' bones, said without looking up, "Just based on your voice, I'm sure that you're fine."

"Puchi ?" Bi Xian could not help but burst out in laughter.

Xuan Ge forced himself not to laugh. He glanced at Lu Ziqin, whose face was flushed red from Ina's words. "Zheng, you're a man!" The meaning behind his words was to not lower himself to a woman's level.

"Xuan Ge, what do you mean!" Ina and Thousand Shadows glared at Xuan Ge at the same time.

With both hands in surrender, Xuan Ge explained, "Sisters, I didn't say anything!" If he were to continue pestering these two people, he would definitely be the one at a disadvantage. Therefore, Xuan Ge wisely chose to protect himself.

"Traitor!" Lu Zizheng said with dissatisfaction.

Yun Weiyang and Feng Xue Han looked at each other, then the corners of their mouths raised in a pleased expression. Other people might not be able to see through Lu Zizheng's intentions, but she could.

The Southern Dynasty won two matches in one go. The civil and military ministers on the square were all blushing and dancing. It seemed that their King of Qin had the ability to earn face back for the Southern Dynasty. Now, it was time to see how Chenguo picked up this face.

Shen Yue suddenly stood up from her chair, her steps causing her hair to shake in her bun. Her shoulders trembled with anger as she asked, "Big Brother, did the two He ? Xuan Elders lose?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Zichao did not say anything.

"Is that so? "Big brother?" Jia Yue turned her head and looked at Dongfang Zichao's handsome face, not giving up and asking, "Big brother, answer me."

Bi Mu, who was sitting at the side, frowned. His gentle voice carried a trace of displeasure. "Princess!" As he spoke, he signaled for Yue Yue to look around.

He forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and looked around. When he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he knew that he had lost his manners, so he took a deep breath and sat back down shakily in his chair.

He had thought that they would definitely win, but to think that they would actually lose, moreover losing in such an ugly way, it was simply a loss to him. He had been on the throne for a long time, and had learned how to remain calm, even though the anger in his chest was almost tearing him apart.

Holding up the wine cup in front of him, ChenHui Di said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, "The Southern Dynasty is indeed a treasure of nature, an outstanding spirit!" With that, ChenHui Emperor finished the wine cup in one gulp and looked at the Southern Hill Estate. He then placed the cup down heavily on the table.

Nanjing Emperor did not look good either. After all, he was the emperor of a country. If ChenHui Emperor did this, it meant that he looked down on them. Furthermore, a competition was a matter of him admitting his defeat.

At this moment, the Eastern Wishing Emperor casually said, "For a competition, one must admit defeat. Don't tell me that Chenguo can't afford to lose?"

Hearing this, Chen Huidi's face darkened. He pursed his lips and did not say anything. It wasn't that he was unable to afford to lose, but that he lost to the Southern Dynasty, a country that lagged behind his Chenguo Kingdom.

The eldest of the five nations, Great Emperor Yun, chuckled and said, "It's just a competition, so there's no need to be too concerned."

Emperor Mo Ming was just holding a cup of wine and drinking a little. His expression was like the charm of fine wine, and it was even more attractive than the match just now.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Huidi suddenly said, "Since it's three matches, let's fight to the end!" After saying that, he glanced at the Southern King and asked, "Isn't there another match?"

"But ?" The Southern Viewing Emperor was somewhat hesitant.

"Why?" ChenHui Emperor raised his eyebrows in displeasure. "Our Chenguo Kingdom doesn't care. Are you trying to put on airs in the Southern Dynasty? "Since it's an entertainment, and no one is enjoying it to their heart's content, there's no harm in competing a little more."

He agreed but did not refuse. After a moment of silence, he looked at Feng Xuehan and said, "Since Emperor Chen Huidi wants to fight to the end, I think we should proceed with the third round!"

Since Chenguo had started this competition, he might as well push all the blame onto Chenguo. If Feng Xuehan accepted, that would be for the best, but if he refused, it would not matter. After all, this competition did not involve the entire country.

"Old fox!" These were the voices of the four emperors in unison.

Feng Xue Han's eyes were filled with displeasure, he was just about to open his mouth and refuse, but he felt that someone was tugging at his sleeve, his eyelids drooping. He looked at Yun Weiyang, and asked: "What?"

"Since the Kingdom of Chen wants to compete to the end, so what if we agree!" Yun Weiyang said indifferently.

Frowning, Feng Xue Han did not say anything. His deep purple eyes were fixed on Yun Weiyang with a sharp gaze. After a long while, he sighed lightly and said: "Okay!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Feng Xue Han sealed himself in ice once again. The temperature in his eyes was colder than ever before, and the powerful pressure emitted from his body quickly spread. The faces of the subordinates beside him were all abnormally ugly, especially the heavily injured Thousand Shadows, who was in a worse condition than the others.

The four emperors beside him were all startled as they looked at Feng Xue Han's imposing aura. Their hearts were all filled with shock, and as they felt the oppressive feeling coming from Feng Xue Han's body, the expressions of everyone in the plaza started to turn ugly.

"Sure!" Feng Xuehan slowly spat out the word coldly.

Hearing Feng Xue Han agree, the Southern Viewing Emperor breathed out a mouthful of foul air. He was really afraid that Feng Xue Han would be angered and destroy this place. With that kid's ability, destroying this place was an easy task.

The Emperor of Yun was full of pride as he looked at Feng Xuehan. This child was really frightening. Ping Yang, your spirit in heaven must be relieved!

Yun Weiyang took out a pill from her bosom and fed it to Thousand Shadow, and said indifferently: "This should be useful to you." She had obtained these herbs herself. Since she didn't know how to refine medicine, she had no other choice but to give these to Feng Xue Han to concoct.

Not long after, Thousand Shadows' ugly expression gradually returned to normal. Yun Weiyang heaved a sigh of relief, and asked: "Does it still hurt?"

Hearing this, Thousand Shadows slowly moved about. Because she was afraid of pain, she only moved a little at first. Suddenly, a surprised look flashed across her eyes as she said, "Mistress, it's not that painful anymore." Previously, she didn't even dare to move, but now, she could actually move.

Yun Weiyang gave the medicine bottle in her hand to Qian Ying, and said: "Three times a day, one pill at a time. Take it before eating, do you understand?"

"This medicine is too valuable, how can this subordinate ?" Without waiting for Thousand Shadows to finish speaking, a bottle appeared in his hands.

Yun Weiyang said without care: "The medicine is given to the useful person to use, moreover, these are only ordinary herbs, if you do not believe, you can ask."

"Eh ?" Thousand Shadows' forehead was filled with black lines. She didn't have the guts to ask her master for confirmation. Looking at the bottle in her hand, she felt her heart warm up. She slowly tightened her hand and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"I'm fine!" Yun Weiyang waved her hand nonchalantly and said: "After the match is over, I'll help you take care of your waist. This time, you've injured your bones, if you don't take good care of it now, there'll be trouble in the future."

Thousand Shadows finally could not hold back the tears in his eyes. He stretched out the back of his hand and carelessly touched it, saying, "Thank you, Master!" She would not refuse, because this was Yun Weiyang's intentions. If she rejected him, that would be the greatest disrespect to her.

"How old are you already and you're still crying? Are you ashamed?!" Lu Zizheng said with a look of disdain.

Thousand Shadows glared at Lu Zizheng in annoyance. Then, he kicked his butt and cursed: "Get out of my sight."

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