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Xie Qingrong's delicate eyebrows carried a haughty look, as though she was extremely confident in her thoughts. She had said that if she could master the martial arts world and the imperial court, she could definitely do it.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were focused on Xie Qingrong, and pride slowly filled her heart.

His A Rong, should have been so arrogant in the first place, as though a cold plum blossom had just bloomed, cold and proud.

"Haoxuan, how much do you know about the Martial Union?" Xie Qingrong asked as she held a teacup in her hand.

Martial Union Alliance Head Mu Duqiu and the First Demon Sect Leader Cen Huayue were once an envious couple in the martial world. Back then, Flowering Moon Church was not even a cult, it was just a simple place to take in girls.

After that, Mu Duqiu and Cen Huayue became enemies, and the love and kindness from before bloomed like the moon in a mirror, and was never mentioned again. Mu Duqiu had led the Martial Alliance to encircle and annihilate the Flowering Moon Church, but to no avail.

Afterwards, Mu Duqiu was injured by Cen Huayue, and he was heavily injured on the bed.

However, no one knew what was going on between the two.

Shen Haoxuan told everything he knew to Xie Qingrong and Xuanyuan Chen;

Xie Qingrong placed the teacup on the table beside him. She bent her hand slightly and knocked lightly on the table. The colorful thin lip frowned, as if it was thinking about something.

What kind of grudge or grudge did Mu Duqiu have with Cen Huayue back then that could cause this couple to become enemies?

A little bit of curiosity was hooked, but it was not enough to attract her attention.

The most important thing was how to obtain the position of Martial Union, how to recruit the Flowering Moon Church as a sect, and between these two methods, the most important ones were Mu Duqiu and Cen Huayue.

If the two of them were unable to submit, then they could only take their place.

A killing intent instantly emitted from Xie Qingrong's body, causing her who was focused on her to frown slightly.

Xuanyuan Chen covered his own large palm with Xie Qingrong's gentle palm, and faintly shouted her name. "A Rong."

Under the indifferent tone, one could hear the concern in his voice.

Xie Qingrong felt the warmth coming from the back of her hand, and heard Xuanyuan Chen's caring tone, which instantly eliminated all the killing intent in the air.

Shen Haoxuan's hand that was holding onto the fan paused, and then he stroked his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

These two people, in front of him, began to love each other again. It was really enviable, jealous, and helpless.

Xuanyuan Chen, Xie Qingrong and the rest took their time, and finally, after three days, they arrived at Lin Zhen.

Lin Town was the last town that the Martial Union had to pass through. It was also one of the more prosperous towns in the martial arts world.

Today, the crowd surged, and large numbers of people scrambled to run forward.

shook her tasseled fan, looking like an elegant young master, if you didn't notice the casual smile on the corner of his mouth, Shang Zhiqing would stand beside him and look at him as if she was a rogue, roaming everywhere.

Seeing the commoners running away, Shang Zhiqing pulled one of them along, and asked with a puzzled expression: "What is going on?"

That person was running to join in on the fun while being pulled around by someone and was a bit angry. However, when he turned his head around, he discovered that the girl pulling him had an exquisite complexion. The anger in his heart instantly dissipated.

She then explained to Shang Zhiqing with a smile: "Miss, the previous City Lord Fang's daughter is asking for the betrothment with a silk ball. Everyone is going to join in the fun, but it would be a type of good luck if the silk ball really hits me."

After obtaining the information he wanted, Shang Zhiqing released his hand.

Shen Haoxuan's tasseled fan snapped back, its eyes filled with interest as it smiled and suggested to Shang Zhiqing: "Interesting. Let's go and join in on the fun."

Although it was a suggestion, Shen Haoxuan already pulled Shang Zhiqing's arm and followed along with the crowd.

Seeing Shen Haoxuan holding onto his arm, Shang Zhiqing unconsciously pursed his lips, his heart suddenly flowing with joy. He also didn't brush Shen Haoxuan's hand away, and allowed him to pull his.

Xie Qingrong, Xuanyuan Chen and the rest all saw and shook their heads, Shen Haoxuan had a undisciplined personality and had been restricted for too long.

Although they could not do anything about the two of them, they still followed closely behind them and crowded around to join in on the fun.

They arrived at the recruitment area. There was an elegant pavilion, and in front of the pavilion, there was a high tower that was connected to the second floor.

Below the stage, there was a sea of people. It was bustling with noise and excitement.

"I heard that City Lord Ouyang's daughter is as beautiful as a fairy and understanding."

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

"Even if I am unable to snatch the embroidered ball today, I will have no regrets in my life if I am able to see Miss Ouyang once."

A middle-aged man in a long robe stood on the platform and waved towards the crowd. In an instant, the crowd quieted down.

"Today, my daughter will be throwing a ball of silk here for the betrothal. While everyone is snatching the ball of silk, please take note of your safety. "Do not hurt your body."

After City Lord Ouyang finished, he looked towards the distance, and the man understood.

It meant that Miss Ouyang was going to come out from behind the bead curtain on the second floor and throw the ball.

The commoners below the stage held their breath as they stared at the slim girl behind the bead curtain on the second floor.

A white wrist was the first to reach out and lift up the long bead curtain. Soon after, a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Her eyebrows were like a distant mountain, with a pair of eyes that were filled with grass and water. Her nose was small, and her cherry lips were red.

Shen Haoxuan waved his fan and nodded in admiration, "She is indeed a beauty, but she is still a little lacking compared to Princess Hua-Yang."

"This Ouyang Qiuyue is indeed a rare beauty. Beauty is in the eyes, but it has no charm. Ji Rufeng said in an extremely neutral tone, not biased in the slightest.

"I wonder what kind of man will enter her eyes?" Xie Qingrong stared at the Ouyang Qiuyue on the stage.

Xuanyuan Chen's gaze never fell on Ouyang Qiuyue's body from the beginning to the end and he had always placed his gaze on her own A Rong. In his heart, A Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Ouyang Qiuyue's watery eyes swept across the audience under the stage one by one, but she did not find any man that she liked.

However, their gazes were fixated on the few outstanding handsome men and beautiful women. Ji Rufeng, Qi Yun and the others, who brought them out alone, were not handsome and delicate men with elegant demeanors.

Ouyang Qiuyue sighed inwardly. Although the few masters looked good, they were still lacking a little.

However, when the man dressed in black clothes turned around, Ouyang Qiuyue felt that the entire world had turned dark in an instant.

Beautiful and peerless, her demeanor was cold and aloof.