When Lin Yun returned to the mansion, the servant guarding the door came to tell him that the young prince Ning Heng was here again.

As soon as he walked into his small courtyard, he saw Ning Heng running out of the living room, grabbing his arm and saying hurriedly: "Brother Lin, come with me quickly."

"Where to go?"

"Let's fight."

Lin Yun stopped when he heard this and said, "No, you want me to help you fight?"

Ning Heng: "That guy Ning Hu has set up a ring in the mansion and invited the distinguished disciples in Beijing to come and compete in martial arts. Let's go and join in the fun."

"I'm not a descendant of a noble family. It would be so embarrassing if I went there and was kicked out."

When Lin Yun heard that he was going to fight with the noble disciples, he didn't want to join in the fun. The backgrounds of those people's families were complicated. No matter which official he offended or being remembered badly by the elders, it was not worth it.

Ning Heng said dissatisfiedly: "I'm usually very happy to see you, but why are you so verbose today? Don't worry, I guarantee that no one will dare to attack you."

Lin Yun still wanted to refuse, but was forced out of the hospital by Ning Heng.

…

After a while, the two of them rode out of the house with their guards and headed straight to the east city.

Not far away, he happened to meet Feng Ziying coming to see Lin Yun with two followers. The guy heard someone setting up a ring and immediately asked to go with him.

Ning Heng was eager to see the crowds and the excitement, so he took Feng Ziying and three others along with him.

…

The arena for the competition was set up in the palace of Ning Hu, the prince of Prince Zhongshun. Everyone rushed outside the prince's palace and saw several carriages parked outside the door.

As soon as they dismounted outside the mansion, they saw a young man in brocade clothes coming up to him. He smiled at Ning Heng and said, "Ning Heng, are they the helpers you invited?"

Ning Heng pointed at Lin Yun and smiled: "Ning Hu, do you know who he is?"

Ning Hu said with disdain: "I have never seen this person before, he must be an unknown person."

Lin Yun introduced himself: "My surname is Lin Mingyun, and I am currently a fourth-rank Dragon Guard."

Ning Hu said in surprise: "Oh, are you the Lin Xiucai who wrote Ping Nan Ce?"

"It's down there."

Just when Ning Hu was about to speak again, he saw a group of guards protecting a luxury carriage approaching. He quickly walked up to meet it, bowed to the carriage and saluted: "Ning Hu sends his regards to His Highness King Wu."

Lin Yun turned around and saw the carriage slowly stopping, and a young man with a pale face walking out of it. He looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ning Heng hurriedly introduced to Lin Yun: "His Royal Highness King Wu is here."

After saying that, he quickly ran forward, clasped his fists at the young man on the carriage and said with a smile, "Ning Heng pays homage to His Highness King Wu."

Lin Yun dragged Feng Ziying forward and followed Ning Heng to salute the King of Wu.

His Highness King Wu raised his hand and said, "Brother Hu, Brother Heng, there is no need to be polite. When Xiao Wang heard that you were setting up a ring here today, he rushed over to join in the fun. Didn't I disturb you?"

Ning Hu said hurriedly: "Your Highness can come, but we can't even ask for it. Please come in and invite him."

King Wu walked toward the palace. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, looked at Lin Yun and asked, "What was your name just now?"

Lin Yun hurriedly said: "Your Highness, your name is Lin Yun?"

His Highness King Wu: "Could it be that you are Lin Xiucai who wrote Ping Nan Ce?"

"It's down there."

His Highness King Wu nodded slightly and walked straight to the mansion without saying anything else.

At this moment, there was another sound of horse hoofbeats not far away. Seeing this, Ning Hu told Ning Heng: "Brother Heng, please accompany His Highness to rest first. I have to receive a few guests."

"All right."

Ning Heng agreed depressedly and led Lin Yun and Feng Ziying to accompany His Highness King Wu to the mansion.

Lin Yun secretly thought in his heart: "This Ning Hu is quite bold. He is not afraid of offending His Highness King Wu. Ning Heng is much more emotional and a bit insensitive."

His Highness King Wu seems to have been used to it for a long time. He chatted with Ning Heng while walking.

Several people walked into the courtyard of the palace and saw a three-foot-high arena set up, surrounded by crowds of onlookers.

Under the guidance of the steward of the Prince's Mansion, several people came to a private room built next to the ring and sat down to watch the game.

After sitting down, His Highness King Wu smiled at Ning Heng and said, "Brother Heng, I know you like fun, so you don't have to accompany me, just go out and play."

Ning Heng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. It's the same as watching from here. When that guy Ning Hu comes on stage, I'll go up and teach him a lesson."

His Highness King Wu smiled when he heard this, and then asked Lin Yun: "Master Lin, are you also here to compete?"

Lin Yun smiled and said: "I was brought here by Ning Heng. The people on stage today are all martial arts disciples, so I won't go up and show off my shame."

Ning Heng said anxiously: "This is not possible, I still expect you to help me suppress the situation."

Feng Ziying said eagerly: "My young prince, can I go on stage to compete later?"

Ning Heng hurriedly asked: "How are your martial arts skills? Can you defeat Brother Lin?"

Feng Ziying puffed up her chest and said, "Brother Lin and I are about the same level of martial arts."

Ning Heng said happily: "Then you are the one."

His Highness King Wu looked at Feng Ziying and asked, "Who is this young master?"

Feng Ziying: "My surname is Feng and my first name is Ziying~"

Lin Yun interrupted Feng Ziying and said: "Look, the competition is about to begin."

…

Several people looked up and saw a man who looked like a military attache standing on the ring, loudly announcing the rules of the competition, which were the parts that should not be hit to prevent death.

After the rules were announced, the gong sounded on the stage and the game began.

The first person to take the stage was Niu Jizong's son, a young man named Niu Zhongyuan. He looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with a strong body and a strong back. At first glance, he was a very powerful guy.

Sure enough, Niu Zhongyuan won three games in a row on the stage, causing countless cheers.

When Feng Ziying saw this, she wanted to compete on stage.

Lin Yun raised his hand to stop him and said: "That guy's morale is at a high level. You are not sure of winning if you go up now. You'd better wait and see."

His Highness King Wu laughed at the side and said: "I think Mr. Feng is strong and strong in martial arts, so he may not lose to that Niu Zhongyuan."

Feng Ziying stood up after hearing this and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness. Let me go up and defeat him."

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Yun's further persuasion, he quickly ran outside the private room.

When Lin Yun saw this, he thought to himself: "This Feng Ziying is really unworthy of praise."

He turned his head and glanced at King Wu, who happened to look over and smiled at him.

At this time, Feng Ziying had already stepped onto the ring and shouted to Niu Zhongyuan: "Boy, don't be so arrogant. I'll take care of you."

When Niu Zhongyuan saw that he was young, he immediately sneered and said, "Your hair hasn't even grown yet, so you should go home and drink milk."

Hahaha~

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Feng Ziying was furious and immediately punched Niu Zhongyuan on the head.

Niu Zhongyuan raised his arms to block and shouted loudly: "Why don't you tell me your name before you take action?"

"It's not too late to sign up after I beat you."

Feng Ziying said while punching fiercely. He had been training with Du Sha and his skills were much better than before. Although Niu Zhongyuan's moves were fierce and powerful, there was nothing he could do against him.
Chapter completed!