Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Cui Yu has walked up the stairs. She is still wearing a black suit, looking cool and capable.

She stood in the middle of the high platform and said in a steady voice: "Today is the once-in-fifty-year competition between Zifu Jin Pavilion and Piaomiao Silver City. Shengfang will retain the ownership of Dengtiandao for fifty years. Thank you all for coming here to watch the martial arts. Bi Zong has prepared tea and snacks, please enjoy them slowly."

She paused for a moment and continued, "The competition was originally a contest between civil and military skills, but this time the Purple Mansion is hosting the event, and the Mansion Master has decided to cancel the civil test and directly decide the outcome with martial arts. I wonder if City Lord He has any doubts?"

He Yuan was slightly stunned. This rule has been passed down for many years, why did it suddenly change today?

But since it was Mei Qingge who proposed it, he couldn't say it even if he had doubts.

What's more, he had promised Mei Qingge that he would find out the mastermind behind the scenes as soon as possible, but now he still has no clue. That is why he did not dare to come to Zifu again in the past two days, for fear that Mei Qingge would be angry and never see him again in her life.

He straightened his robe and said in a mighty voice: "Since we are not taking the imperial examination, there is really no need for a literary duel. Piaomiao Yincheng agrees."

Listening to the echoes echoing among the mountains, everyone couldn't help but gasp. He was indeed the lord of Piaomiaoyun City, his skills were so terrifying.

There were even many gangsters who set up gambling games in private, betting that if He Yuan won, he would get three times the payout, and if Mei Qingge won, he would get five times the payout.

Cui Yu glanced at Gongsun Yunfeng and said calmly, "Since City Lord He agrees, let's follow the old rules of best-of-three. Does Piaomiao Silver City have any objections?"

He Yuan nodded.

"can."

He also wanted to resolve all the issues as soon as possible and make up for the more than ten years he owed Mei Qingge.

Cui Yu was about to speak when he suddenly saw a martial artist standing up from the front row of seats.

"If the way to heaven belongs to Zifu, can you let us go there to broaden our horizons?"

Everyone spent so much money to buy tickets to enter, one to watch the competition, and the other purpose was naturally to ascend to the Heavenly Dao.

This thing has long been rumored to be miraculous, and I heard that no one has opened it for hundreds of years. I feel that I am the lucky one.

Cui Yu nodded and said, "To thank all the fellow martial artists for coming to support us, the Palace Master has issued an order that if the Purple Palace obtains the Way to Ascension, it will be open to the public for three days, and anyone can come and participate in the study."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience.

Many people paid money to bet on Mei Qingge to win, and some even took out incense and candles on the spot, praying to God for blessings and to let Zifu win this time.

Gongsun Yunfeng slightly raised the corners of his lips, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

Cui Yu waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Since both sides have opinions, let's start the competition. In the first round, each side will send one person, and the one who steps out of the circle will lose."

As soon as the words came out, a disciple from Silver City jumped onto the stage.

He bowed to He Yuan and Gongsun Yunfeng.

"I grew up in Silver City since I was young. I am grateful for the kindness of the City Lord and his wife. I am sure that the City Lord and his wife agreed to let me take the lead."

He Yuan frowned slightly. This person was not Yin Cheng's direct disciple and looked unfamiliar. He couldn't help but look at Gongsun Yunfeng.

"Did you arrange it?"

Gongsun Yunfeng was also surprised and whispered, "No, I thought it was my husband's will."

He Yuan looked at him again and felt relieved when he saw that he was not good-looking and his martial arts skills did not seem to be very high.

Nodding, he said, "Peace is the most important thing between our two sects. Swords have no eyes, so we should stop when the time is right."

The man hurriedly said: "Thank you, City Lord."