After speaking, Meng Yunzheng walked to the weapon rack with the spear and returned it, then selected a sword, tested it, and walked back to the center of the martial stage.
Just right, he had been busying around with Qi Lie lately and hadn't had a thrilling fight with anyone for a long time.
Seeing the commotion on the martial stage earlier, the blood-boiling scene made his fingers itch for action.
He lifted his sword and said to Uncle Meng, "Uncle, please rest off the stage for now."
"Alright, alright."
Uncle Meng was supported down by Ms. Tao, and only then did Meng Yunzheng turn to face the escort across.
Escort Master Qu was in his thirties, with a burly physique and a very stable base.
He glanced at Meng Yunzheng, hesitated for a moment, then said, "Scholar Meng, I'm a rough man, if I injure you, this..."
"It's okay, Uncle Qu, just go ahead."
