Chapter 793
“Mom, it should be under renovation.” Ying Zidian spoke, “It’s not a big deal, let’s just eat.”
Su Man remembered that Ying Zigui had brought a lot of people with him when he returned to the city.
The Leingold family’s estate was huge, covering hundreds of hectares.
It was easy to house 30,000 ancient martial artists.
Xiu had also used his special ability to help, and so far no other forces had found out that a group of ancient martial artists had entered the Leingel family.
Soo nodded, “That’s true, it looks like they’re kinda uncomfortable with the architecture here, it’s good to renovate.”
She didn’t care any more and went on with her meal.
The others at the table glanced at each other, all knowing that Ying was talking with her eyes wide open again.
Su Wen couldn’t hear it, they heard it loud and clear.
Someone had taken advantage of the night to invade the Leingold family and had gotten into a fight with the ancient martial artists who were enjoying the high technology.
Ling Mianxi heard a lot of screams mixed in with the sounds of fighting, and she held her cheeks and sighed quietly, “How pathetic.”
Outside the villa.
In the back garden.
There were quite a few guards in black clothes lying on the ground, all sent by Hilo.
The Second Elder grabbed one of the guards and slapped his face furiously, cursing, “I pooh, just you guys, you still want to waste Miss Ying’s hands and legs, what the hell, don’t you see if you are worthy?”
After slapping him, he was still not relieved: “You don’t have a girlfriend, do you? I see you don’t have one either, bah, my son hasn’t found anyone yet, and you can’t either!”
The First Elder couldn’t look or listen anymore, “Second, make it quick.”
The second elder snorted coldly and slapped the guard in his hand out of the way, and went to find the next object of destruction.
Before coming to the City of Worlds, the ancient martial cultivation levels of these thirty thousand ancient martial artists had all seen a great increase with the help of Ying Zigui and the entire ancient medical community.
The average ancient martial cultivation level was around two hundred years.
This was definitely the strongest battle force in the Ancient Martial Realm.
Feng Xiu was holding down the Ancient Martial World, but Cheng Yuan, the head of the Martial Alliance, came out with him.
Cheng Yuan’s ancient martial cultivation, approaching four hundred years, was only a little worse than Xie Huanran’s back then.
These guards that Hilo had borrowed from the Sage Tower’s men were no stronger than the ancient martial artists who relied on their own abilities to expand their physical limits.
They were completely hung by a thread.
They were discovered by Cheng Yuan the moment they entered the Lehngar family territory.
Not to mention Fu Yunshen and Ying Zigui who didn’t give these guards a second thought at all.
“These people, they really have two brushes.” Cheng Yuan slapped out a palm and was a little surprised, “I don’t see any internal energy or other energy in their bodies either, how come their force is so high?”
The Grand Elder shook his head, “In this matter, we will have to ask Miss Ying and the Shadow Seat for advice.”
Originally they were watching a 5d movie and were happy when they were interrupted by these intruders.
The ancient martial artists were furious.
The black-clothed guards were defenseless and were all taken down.
And they were also blocked by internal energy to block their acupuncture points, so they couldn’t even commit suicide.
It was at this time that Ying Zigui and Fu Yunshen arrived, followed by Ling Mianxi and Nie Yi and the others.
The ancient martial artists all greeted them, “Shadow Seat, Miss Ying!”
Since being taught by Feng Xiu to change his title, Cheng Yuan was still a bit scared when he saw the girl: “Master.”
Ying Ziji looked around, “Finished fighting?”
“The fight is over.” The second elder kicked one of the guards, “Thanks to Miss Ying for helping us to raise our ancient martial arts cultivation, otherwise we would have been really cursed by these sons of b*tches.”
The guards who were pinned to the ground could not even come back to their senses until now.
They couldn’t even comprehend how they had lost.
Ancient martial artists!
When did the World City have so many ancient martial artists?!
Moreover, according to the Sage Academy’s estimation, the combined strength of Ancient Martial Artists would definitely not be this high only.
The guards looked up warily, the fear in their hearts reaching its peak after seeing Ying Zigui and Fu Yunshen.
Hearing the respectful greetings of these ancient martial artists, even their brains were buzzing.
These ancient martial artists were actually serving this Miss Lehngar family as their master.
What the hell is going on here?!
The guards had also heard from Lord Tower that Sara Victoria had been pinned against the wall and hammered by a female ancient martial artist.
There was no way to fight back.
Could it be that ……
The guards were inwardly desolate.
Wasn’t this a deliberate attempt by Heero to harm them?!
Even the Sage Queen was no match for Ying Zigui, and Heero still wanted to compete?
Worthy too?
“The men under the tower.” Fu Yunshen leaned down slightly, “Very well, there is this sign.”
On the back of the guard’s neck, there was a very small black skull symbol.
If you didn’t look closely, you would only think it was a mole.
“Sure enough, so is the tower.” Ying turned his head, “Sir, you noticed it the other day too, didn’t you?”
“Hmm.” Fu Yun Shen responded indifferently, “The Tower didn’t use its full strength, if he did, I’m afraid that Xue Sheng and Miss Qin wouldn’t be able to stop it.”
The Sage Tower did not work for Sara, so naturally it would not reveal its full strength.
The Sage Star a pure support type sage, with the help of that lord all possessed a high force value.
The Sage Tower, naturally, would only be higher.
“Looks like it’s still a tough battle.” Ying Ziji’s gaze fell on the guards, nodding and smiling, “You said she wanted to waste my arms and legs? Quite an idea.”
She didn’t hold back either, shattering the throats of the guards directly in front of her.
The lord was cautious and wouldn’t be able to find out any useful information from the memories of these guards.
The Grand Elder frowned, “Miss Ying, they are all-”
“These are the people I asked you all to come and face.” Ying Zigui nodded slowly, “There are likely to be others with higher force values than these people.”
The Grand Elder stroked his beard, “No wonder, these people are indeed powerful, and only we ancient martial artists can deal with them.”
Over here, one of the guards let out a miserable cry, “Lord Yue, Lord Yan, how could you-”
However, he did not finish the rest of his words and was completely lifeless.
Ling Mianxi’s side was the same.
The guards were going crazy.
The Eldest Elder was a little surprised, “When they saw Little Mian, why were they like seeing a ghost?”
“Big Brother, you don’t know about that.” Jiang Yan hooked his arm around the Grand Elder’s shoulder and slowly, “What about my sister, she’s actually a Sage, what is this Sage, you know, right?”
The Grand Elder almost pulled his beard off, “A sage?!”
They still had a sage hidden in the Ancient Martial World?
“That’s right, a sage lover, that’s awesome.” Jiang Yan said, “Big Brother, don’t worry, I’ll cover you from now on.”
After Jiang Yan left, the Grand Elder reacted and became furious, “What do you call Big Brother, call the Grand Elder!”
**
Early the next morning.
The campaign arena of the Leingold family was once again crowded with people.
The live broadcast on the internet
[Today is the day to see Missy!
[Missy is an alchemist, how can her healing skills be bad? Let’s wait for Missy to beat Heero.
[Come on, what’s the point of being strong? No, there’s no one who doesn’t know that the Magi are coming to the final vote, is there?
Even if Ying Zidian wins all five, if she loses to Heero, the position of head of the family will still not be hers.
[+1, I don’t care who the head of the Lehngar family is, I only believe in the Magi].
Heero came in early today, like a spring breeze.
Only she knew that Ying could not come at all today.
Even if she came, she would only be a wheelchair.
Time pa*sed by and the other seat was still empty.
Heero took a look at the time and smiled, “Head judge, if the contestant doesn’t come on time, will she be ruled to have lost?
The referee nodded, “Yes, there is still one minute left, if Missy does not come, this third round of the competition will be won by you, Miss Hilo.”
“It can be announced straight away.” Heero waved his hand, “My niece has had an incident and will not be coming.”
The referee was stunned, “Won’t be coming?”
“Yes, she won’t.” Heero spoke with conviction, “The result can be decided.”
The referee was from the House of Magi and naturally favoured Heero.
He nodded his head and was about to announce the result.
The sound of footsteps sounded at that moment, while the second hand reached exactly nine o’clock.
The girl, hands in her pockets, entered unhurriedly from outside the arena.
She was dressed in casual clothes and wore a baseball cap.
Heero’s face paled and she lost her voice: “How can you possibly still be here?!”
The guards she had hired were the men of the Magi Tower!
How could Ying Zigui still escape?
“You seem to be quite surprised.” Ying Zidian took off his hat and sat down, “How can you be so sure that I won’t come?”
[emm yeah, why, did Heero do something?
[She didn’t buy a murder, did she!
“I heard from my sister-in-law that you were sick.” Heero forced a smile, his face still white, “Thought you wouldn’t come.”
Ying Ziyi leaned back in her chair, still slouching.
She ignored Heero and raised her eyes, “I demand, a test of force first.”
Chapter 794
At these words, the whole room fell silent.
The referee was a little stunned.
The residents were also stunned.
[Although I think the medical skill is definitely a win for Onii-chan in this one, but how can a force bar …… ordinary person be compared to a student taught by Lord Tower.]
[This is an active death sentence? I don’t get it.
[The force was originally the last match, after all, if you break a hand or get injured or something in the ring, there will be no way to compete in the art of healing and art.
Everyone knows how important a pair of hands is to a doctor.
“Missy, the campaign rules state that the force must be put in the last match.” The referee looked serious, “It cannot be changed because both art and healing require a healthy body.”
Ying Ziji nodded slightly and smiled, “That means that if I win one more match, I will be able to compete in the force?”
“This ……” the referee choked and could only look at Heero, “In theory it is possible, but it still depends on what Miss Heero wants, after both parties agree.”
Heero wanted to refuse.
She was now one hundred percent sure that last night’s attack had been blocked by Ying Zigui.
How it was blocked she didn’t know yet.
But it was clear that Ying Zigui had come specifically to suppress her today.
However, she had said something she shouldn’t have said earlier because she was in a hurry.
Right now the whole city was looking at her, so if she refused, it would look even more like she had a ghost in her heart.
“Yes!” Heero snapped his head up and smiled coldly, “First a match, then a match of force, but only if you can win.”
“Hm.” Ying Zidian slouched, “You pick, what’s the match?”
“A match of musical instruments!” Heero gritted her teeth, “We’ll play a tune together, whoever overpowers the other will win, instrument of your choice.”
She definitely couldn’t compete with Ying Zidian on medical skills.
Otherwise it would only be her who would lose face.
She had already lost two matches, this one, she absolutely could not lose.
The Sage Queen was extremely accomplished in music, and she had studied for a long time.
The level of music appreciation in the City of Worlds was far from what the seven continents and four oceans could match, and she didn’t believe that Ying could still overpower her with the tunes from outside the city.
Hearing this, Jiang Yan held her forehead and couldn’t bear to look at it, “It’s over, this is a fool.”
Off to the side, Cesar shrugged, deep in thought, “Indeed.”
Of those artists he had sponsored centuries ago, the piano was an area where, apart from Ying, there were only a few musical masters she had asked to teach.
Other instruments were not guaranteed, but no one could beat her at the piano at the moment.
“Yaoyao plays the piano very well.” Su Wen didn’t have any worries and smiled, “I haven’t heard the live version yet either.”
The butler shook his fist, “Missy must be the best!”
On stage.
The knights had already set up a variety of instruments.
Heero chose a harp, and if she glanced to her right, she saw the girl sitting down at a piano.
Smiled contemptuously.
The piano was too ordinary to play anything fancy.
Ying Zidian tried two notes, lifted her head and looked up to the first floor.
She meets Fu Yunshen’s eyes.
He curled his lips and asked wordlessly, “How was it?”
“It doesn’t feel as good as the one you gave me.”
The two exchanged words with their lips, and no one else noticed.
The referee took a step back and raised his hand, “Third contest, art, two to go!”
“Knock, ding-dong-”
The familiar intro rang out, and the first note overshadowed Heero’s harp.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyes and let out a soft smile, “The Holy War ……”
One of the three tunes that Vera Hall made famous, and the most difficult.
The first act of the tune is serene and soft, like a spring brushing and gurgling.
But moving to the second act, the piano notes reach an explosive peak.
“Knock, knock!”
With each sound, the eardrums are pounded.
The climax of this sonata easily draws one into the world the music portrays.
Rebellion suddenly rises and war is on the horizon.
The black and white of the battlefield is lit up with shadows and light, surrounded by ruined walls.
Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes drooped slightly and he pressed his head, the shattered images in his mind flickering wildly in this moment.
“The Holy War, ah.” Xize rubbed his chin, “It’s a pity, the boss was just playing around and only wrote three songs, this ‘Holy War’ is my favourite.”
Jiang Yan stiffened his face and slowly turned his head, “What did you …… you say?”
“Vera Hall ah.” Cesar looked at him strangely, “You’ve never heard of it? It seems that history is not studied very well.”
Jiang Yan: “……”
He’d heard of it.
But isn’t that a famous person from centuries ago?
Oh no, his world view had collapsed once again.
There was also silence on the floor.
Piano and harp pieces intertwined, but no one bothered to listen to what Shilo’s tune was, or even forgot that there was such a person.
All eyes were focused on the girl.
She was playing the piano like a shining star, glowing and grabbing everyone’s attention.
[Crap crap crap! I am so uneducated that I can only express myself like this.
[What kind of divine tune is this, does it have a name?
[The song from the New Year’s Eve ceremony doesn’t even compare, does it? I’m dumbfounded]
The New Year’s Day song was composed by the Queen of Sages herself.
Heero’s hand trembled as he plucked the strings of his harp, and his face turned pale.
Every piano note was pounding her eardrums, making it impossible for her to concentrate on the strings.
The momentum had been completely lost, utterly crushed.
As the second crescendo plummeted, another high note swirled out from under the girl’s fingers.
“Thud!”
“Stab-la-”
Heero collapsed in general, his hands stopping violently and ripping the harp’s strings straight off with a piercing chirping sound.
However, Ying Ziyi was unaffected by her, her slender fingers still leaping over the keyboard.
It was only when the last note fell perfectly, closing the sound, that she stopped playing.
The Holy War ends with a heavy tragedy that brings an unparalleled shock.
A full five minutes after the sonata ended, there was still dead silence in the campaign arena.
Heero’s face was also as white as paper, his mind buzzing.
What the hell was Ying Zidian about?
Is there nothing in this world she can’t do?
[Just this?
[Did Heero learn a loneliness from the Queen at the Sage’s Court?
[To tell you the truth, this is not as good as my friend who went to the Conservatory.]
I’d like to whisper to you that with your playing ability, even the Queen herself might not be able to overpower you.
Without the need for the judges to announce, it was clear who won this round.
Once again, Heero’s votes fell wildly.
With three zeros poured in, her approval rating dropped straight to 20%.
The rest of the match didn’t even need to be contested anymore.
“Missy has already won three games, so the campaign is considered won.” The referee hesitated and spoke, “So it’s okay that these next two matches don’t need to be contested, so to save time, we can ask the Sage Lords to take the final vote.”
“I have not studied at the Sage Academy, nor do I know any of the Sages.” Ying raised his head, “That’s all the more reason to run for office.”
Heero’s eyes lit up at those words.
Good.
Ying Zidian was not from the House of Magi, and even if the Magi Chariot cast a vote, it would only be one vote.
And behind her, there were at least three Magi standing.
How could Ying Zidian compare?
However, the next sentence snapped Heero back into shape.
“That’s why I need two more competitions, so that the Magi can pay more attention to it.” Ying Zidian yawned, his voice tone not rising or falling, “It’s an opportunity I can’t pa*s up.”
Jiang Yan: “……”
His Ying Dad was talking nonsense and deceiving people in a serious manner again.
The referee subconsciously glanced at Heero, but there was little he could do to refute it.
Apart from the city-wide live broadcast, Sara had also made this rule before the campaign for the big chief.
As long as one of the parties did not agree, the campaign could not be suspended.
The purpose of this was also to allow Hilo to better crush Ying Zidian, preferably to ruin him in the ring.
But who would have thought that this rule would now restrict Heero to serve Ying Zigian instead?
The rules are listed on the w-net, you can’t lose the hearts of the people over a Heero.
The knights removed the instruments and raised the ring and shield in the middle of the campaign arena.
Ying moved her wrists, took off a hair ring, tied her long, cascading hair into a ponytail and slowly walked up to the ring.
Heero took a slow breath and clenched her fingers.
She had learned to fight from Lord Tower and had taken the magician’s alchemical drugs.
Her physical strength couldn’t even compare to those of the genetically modified.
Calm.
She could definitely win.
The referee raised his hand again, “Match four, Force, begins!”
At that cry, Heero immediately stormed up and attacked the girl violently, attacking the vital lifeblood.
A cold glint crossed her eyes and she sneered, “Then let’s have a match of force.”
Ying Zigui wrapped her arms around her and stood still.
And when Heero’s attack was only an inch closer to her, she moved.
It was a simple elbow strike, but the movement was harsh and violent.
“Click!”
“Ka-chow!”
There were two clear crunching sounds, the sound of bones breaking.
Heero was hit hard on both knees and couldn’t help but let out a scream.
She didn’t even have time to react before she flew backwards under the impact and crashed hard into the protective shield.
There was instant silence all around: “……”
Ying Ziji’s phoenix eyes dropped slightly.
She looked at Hilo on the ground and her voice was cold: “Get up.”