The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Chapter 1654 Phoenix Girl 117

The two of them walked and stopped, and came to an arena. People around them were whispering, so she went over to ask and found out that it was an arena set up by the Qi family. Only warriors under the age of 30 could go on stage to compete. It was a round-robin battle, and the winner would not only get the exquisite lotus lantern, but also a prize of 500 taels of silver.

Money didn't matter. She mainly wanted the lamp, which was more exquisite and delicate than the two she had. The lotus was carved so vividly that it seemed as if it was really in front of her.

Jiang Yiheng bought some cakes and the moment he turned around, he saw Luo Qiaoyin flying lightly onto the stage.

He held the cake tightly, his brows furrowed, his eyes following her figure closely.

After struggling to squeeze to the front, Jiang Yiheng saw her confidently raise her eyebrows at him: "My cake, don't let it get cold..."

The bright and outspoken girl suddenly struck his heart, and everything around him became illusory. Between heaven and earth, in his eyes, only Luo Qiaoyin was alive, gorgeous, and full of colors.

Then he was interrupted by the sound of a gong. Jiang Yiheng recalled what Luo Qiaoyin had said to him just now. He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and also a little worried.

Luo Qiaoyin is talented, but there are always people better than you. If he encounters a stronger opponent, Jiang Yiheng hopes that Luo Qiaoyin will admit defeat as soon as possible and avoid getting hurt.

Jiang Yiheng was so tense that he didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing a second and seeing her get hurt.

In fact, he was worrying too much. There couldn't be any young person under the age of thirty who was more capable than her.

What's more, she is no longer in the early stage of the Xuan realm, but has reached the middle stage of the Xuan realm.

As soon as she showed her strength, some of the eager young people were forced to retreat by the powerful inner force, and the remaining half subconsciously formed an alliance to defeat this powerful opponent first, and then they fought among themselves.

Jiang Yiheng was unhappy. What kind of skill is it to bully the minority with the majority? If you can fight one on one, bullying the minority with the majority is not a gentleman's behavior.

Luo Qiaoyin was not afraid at all. Among the seven or eight people, there was only one who was in the middle stage of the Earth Realm. She was knocked off the ring in half a minute, and after seven or eight minutes, she was the only one left on the ring.

"Let me do it--" Qi Qinghong watched for a long time and guessed how strong Luo Qiaoyin was. These people were no match for him.

Qi Qinghong is the second daughter of the Qi family. She held the competition to find a master for her younger brother to teach him martial arts.

Qi Qinghong wanted to teach Qi Qingjin, but he felt that he was not capable enough. When she was a child, she was beaten by her father and remained in front of him. He would not recognize her no matter what.

Qi Qinghong is twenty years old. At this age, he has reached the late Earth Realm, which is already very powerful.

She didn't expect that someone younger and more powerful than her was right in front of her.

The two of them only fought briefly, but Qi Qinghong was secretly surprised. The oppressive feeling this girl gave her was too strong, making her unconsciously wary and even afraid.

Luo Qiaoyin raised his eyebrows slightly. Here came a decent opponent.

Qi Qinghong wanted to test the gap between himself and her, so he used all his strength, but was fooled by Luo Qiaoyin.

She was sweating profusely, and there was a little dust on the corner of the other person's clothes, which she gently brushed away.

"I give up." He was exhausted. If he didn't admit defeat, he would be beaten out like the others. That would be too embarrassing.

"Is there anyone else?" Butler Qi shouted.

Luoqiao Yin stayed for five minutes, and the Qi family made their decision within an incense stick. When the time was up, Luoqiao Yin would win.

Immediately, another man in black flew up, and coincidentally, this man was Chongwen, whom she knew.

"Miss Luo, nice to meet you again. I didn't expect you to be here. Why don't we take this opportunity to have a good fight." Chongwen was eager to try and couldn't wait to show off his skills.

Luo Qiaoyin raised his eyebrows. Chongwen is here, so wouldn’t Feng Lingyi also be under the ring?

She took a quick glance and saw Feng Lingyi in white among the gloomy crowd.

Feng Lingyi looks so handsome in white clothes that I want to steal him back and make him my concubine.

His thoughts drifted away. Luo Qiaoyin was on top and Feng Lingyi was on the bottom. Their eyes met and Feng Lingyi raised his hand to signal.

"Miss Luo, I don't know what's going on today, but the master is wearing white clothes. She used to wear black clothes..." Chongwen followed her gaze and started talking.

She casually mentioned that if he wore white clothes, he would surely charm thousands of girls.

He is in a wheelchair, just like Ouyang in the TV series, a handsome and unparalleled gentleman.

Feng Lingyi is wearing white clothes now. Could he be trying to seduce her?

Does your master know that you are talking about him like this?

Luo Qiaoyin listened to Chongwen's babble, constantly exposing his secrets, "Also, the master has been staring at the purse lately. It looks like an ordinary purse... Oh, there's a word embroidered on it, but I didn't see it clearly..."

Purse?

That was the purse she had left behind that contained the malt sugar. She thought she had lost it, but she didn't expect it to be with Feng Lingyi. He didn't even ask to return it to her. His thoughts were obvious.

Feng Lingyi in the audience had a bad feeling. Looking at Chongwen on the stage who was talking non-stop, he wondered if he had said something he shouldn't have said in front of Luo Qiaoyin again.

Chongwen never said a word to outsiders, but he couldn't stop talking to his own people, especially his benefactor Luo Qiao Yin who cured his leg disease.

This still has something to do with his attitude. Chongwen will not say a word to someone his master dislikes. If he approves of someone and his master's attitude is particularly gentle and kind, he will say more.

Feng Lingyi could only hope that Chongwen wouldn't talk too much, and then he turned his attention to the fight between the two men.

Jiang Yiheng couldn't hear clearly what the two were saying. The noises from the people around him and the noise from watching the fun made it impossible for him to concentrate. With the noise in his ears, he couldn't make out what the two were saying at all.

He knew that the man fighting on the stage, Luo Qiao Yin, was someone he knew and was particularly familiar with.

If they were not familiar with each other, Luo Qiaoyin would not act so close.

From which corner did this thing pop out?

He didn't know, and no one could give him an answer for the time being.

This was the second time that Luo Qiao Yin had fought against Chongwen. Chongwen had good talent in martial arts, and was at the middle level, otherwise he would not have been chosen to be Feng Lingyi's personal bodyguard.

He was in the late Earth Realm before, but now he has entered the early Profound Realm.

Chongwen was surprised: "Miss Luo, your strength has increased greatly again."

He likes to spar with strong people the most and fight with all his strength.

Luo Qiaoyin kicked him on the shoulder and asked, "Hasn't your strength improved as well?"

"That's different. I've been stuck for a year..." Chong was very curious about Luo Qiaoyin. They all had intermediate talents, so why did her strength improve faster than his?

"Maybe it's because of age? You are already twenty-two and I am only seventeen." It would have been fine if Luo Qiaoyin didn't mention this, but as soon as he mentioned it, Chongwen's eyes became particularly resentful.

Does this mean he's old?

It's even more frustrating. She is younger than him but stronger than him, which makes him jealous.