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Qingyun replied calmly, "At least I don't dislike him. There are very few people in this world that I can not dislike, and even fewer that I can like. But I promised him that I would try to fall in love with him. However..." Qingyun's voice lowered, "I think I can't do it."

Xiaoqing's eyes sparkled.

"Fine, I'll go back to the palace and be your maid! Since you don't like the Lord, then I'll take your place!"

"Madam!" Zi Yi called out, frowning, her face full of displeasure.

Qingyun glanced at Ziyi indifferently. "Ziyi, although I offered my opinion, at least I got her consent and didn't force her to do anything. Sometimes, acting unilaterally can lead to too many mistakes."

Seeing the suspicious look in Ziyi's eyes, Qingyun quickly forced a smile. "Hehe, maybe writing too many books lately has made me a bit sentimental." Qingyun blinked. "Besides, doesn't Ziyi have a companion now?"

"Sister in purple," Xiao Qing called out at just the right moment.

Zi Yi sighed helplessly and had no choice but to step aside.

As the sun gradually set outside, the crimson sky was slowly covered by the darkness of night, and stars began to appear in the night sky.

Night fell.

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Volume Two: Fate Leads to a Departed Palace, But a Good Marriage is Forged - Martial Arts Tournament

Jun Wuhen had no objection to Qingyun bringing back a maid. Knowing that she had once worked as a maid in the Li Palace, Wuhen felt even more at ease. Besides, he knew that Ziyi had a significant background, and it would be good to have a maid by his side to keep an eye on things.

On the contrary, Xiao Qing, seeing that Jun Wuhen had no recollection of her at all, immediately burst into tears after Jun Wuhen left. However, when she woke up the next day, she had a completely different face, looking like she would go through fire and water for love.

There had been no news of Wuxia for many days, but since Xiaoqing's arrival, the entire Li Palace had come back to life.

However, Jun Wuhen couldn't care less about anything else, and he barely spoke a few words even to Qingyun. Because—the grand martial arts gathering, a once-in-a-century event that had been the focus of everyone's attention in the Fengxi Dynasty, was finally here!

With the arrival of the martial arts tournament, the book market has seen a surge of books about martial arts, but Qingyun's book still holds the top spot on the bestseller list, far ahead of the second place.

As for the book "Chasing Dreams," after Li Ge's mediation, everyone understood that the author of the book just happened to share the same name as Miss Qingyun. Moreover, the author herself has stated that she will never use the name Qingyun again when publishing books in the future.

As a result, people gradually changed their opinion of Xiao Qing and began to accept her. They also hoped that Xiao Qing could create a "Xiao Qing" craze just like Qing Yun did back then.

Recently, Xiao Qing has been trying to write a book about the martial arts tournament that will be held in the next month, using a completely new writing style, with Qing Yun providing guidance.

In short, the martial arts tournament excited all the martial arts factions and the people of Fengxi, and they all began to set off for Lishan.

Lishan is the venue for all previous martial arts tournaments, a relic from ancient times.

There is a palace on the mountain, specially built for the successive leaders of the martial arts world. However, while previous martial arts tournaments were held to select a new leader, this tournament is to showcase the strength of each faction, so that the demonic faction can experience the power of the righteous!

Several days before the start of the martial arts tournament, many disciples of the Li Palace, along with Jun Wuhen, Qingyun, and others, had already set off for the palace and made all the necessary arrangements.

Finally, the martial arts tournament began amidst a flurry of activity and anticipation.

There is a plaza on the mountain that can hold tens of thousands of people. In the plaza is a fighting arena, where the martial arts master sits.

The sun was shining brightly today, and people from all walks of life entered the venue.

Jun Wuhen sat atop the arena, with Qingyun beside him. Qingyun wore a veil, her jet-black hair styled in a reverse bun, held in place only by a single, translucent pear-shaped jade hairpin. Simple and elegant, her hair shimmering with light, she possessed a unique charm.

However, the white veil covering Qingyun's face greatly disappointed many who had hoped to catch a glimpse of her. They glared angrily at Jun Wuhen, only to realize that Jun Wuhen's black attire contrasted sharply with Qingyun's white, creating a striking visual contrast, and they couldn't help but chuckle.

These two people! One in black and one in white, if you didn't know better, you'd think they were playing the roles of the Black and White Impermanence! But since it's someone else's preference, let's just leave it at that.

Jun Wuhen and Qingyun sat in the seats of honor, and everyone entering the venue had to pay their respects to the Martial Arts Master first.

"The Jiuhua Sect pays respects to the Venerable One!"

"The Ancient Blade Sect pays respects to its esteemed leader!"

"The Ten Thousand Kills Sect pays respects to the Venerable Master!"

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The various sects entered one after another, and it wasn't until noon that all the major sects had arrived. Jun Wuhen accepted the greetings from the various sects with a cold expression, while Qingyun watched the sects paying their respects with a smile in her eyes.

The atmosphere in the square was lively, with disciples from all sects excitedly rubbing their hands together and warming up.

Just as Jun Wuhen was about to announce the official start of the martial arts tournament, a cold and sinister voice came from all directions, carrying a chilling killing intent in the air.

"Oh dear! We're late for such a lively occasion!"

Where are you……

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The crowd in the square immediately held their breath. The newcomer possessed extraordinary internal strength, capable of making the sound spread from all directions, yet those in the square could not discern its source.