It had just rained, and the air was fresh and cool.
Qi Jun had set up a big table by the lake, with a pot of warm water, a pot of hot tea, and a pot of fine wine, and some fruits and desserts were laid out. Everyone from the mansion, young and old, sat together to watch Gu Ling and Situ Jing fight.
Zhengzheng sat beside Su Liang, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as she asked, "Aunt, who will win?"
"You guess." Su Liang smiled.
Zhengzheng grinned, "Then I guess Beautiful Uncle will win!" She called him Ning Uncle and Uncle-in-law, but now she called Gu Ling Beautiful Uncle. She said that it would best showcase her favorite uncle's most striking characteristic.
Qiao Cong refused to sit and busily greeted everyone, acting as if he had organized the martial arts competition himself. He wasn't concerned that Situ Jing would be beaten, but rather hoped that the fight would be as fierce as possible.
Technically, both Situ Jing and Gu Ling were Qiao Cong's disciples. Once upon a time.