Chapter 641： Invitation to battle

Qi Haoran looked at Chief Ji'an with a light cough. Chief Ji'an was embarrassed, with a faint anger, and shouted: "Jinhua, hurry back to me!"

Jinhua pouted: "I don't!" She pointed at Liu Da**** with a whip: "Come up and test with me."

Liu Dahei's expression was blank for a moment, and he shook his head. Although he wanted to show himself in front of Jinhua, he didn't want to do anything to the woman.

Jinhua was furious and asked, "You look down on me? I'm afraid you can't beat me, come up quickly."

Han Lan hurriedly got up and said, "Sister, don't be ridiculous, this is the military camp, you are a girl, how can you find someone to compete?"

"Why not? When I was in Miao Village, I even started to train myself. Dad didn't say anything. You learned like a Han Chinese, but do you think I'm the same as you?"

Seeing that her sister was targeting her like this, Han Lan was so angry that she didn't want to make a fool of her family, so she took a few steps, grabbed her hand, and sneered in her ear: "I'm only afraid that you will lose. After you cry, you are messing around in our Miao Village, thinking that you are Abba's daughter, everyone let you, everyone here is not used to you, if you don't want to embarrass Abba, just follow me honestly."

Jinhua was even more angry. She never listened to persuasion. She shook off her sister's hand. Just when she saw Mu Yangling get up, she pointed at her and said, "I want to compare with you!"

Mu Yangling was stunned, she just saw that the atmosphere before the sisters seemed to be bad, and she wanted to go forward to persuade her, so as to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, why did the fire come to her?

Jinhua said: "Didn't you miss a hand in our Miao Village last time? I think you are different from those Han women. Do you dare to come and compete?"

A cold light flashed in Qi Haoran's eyes, and he was a little displeased with Jinhua, but Mu Yangling smiled and said, "It's not impossible, but if you lose, you can't cry."

Jinhua snorted coldly, and said, "I wouldn't do that kind of dishonest thing, you choose weapons."

Because she came to the military camp, Mu Yangling's clothes were not heavy. She **** her sleeves, and asked Qi Haoran for a dagger before stepping forward. She raised the weapon in her hand and said with a smile, "I will use it. This is it."

Golden Flower frowned, "I use a long whip."

The    whip is undoubtedly superior to the dagger.

Mu Yangling said: "The long whip only has a chance of winning when the distance is widened. Are you sure you want to use the long whip?"

The best thing that Jin Hua is good at is the long whip. The whip never leaves her body since she was a child. Unlike Mu Yangling, who knows many kinds of weapons, she only knows this one.

Mu Yangling stood opposite her and motioned Hanlan to let go of her. Hanlan was sweating profusely and looked at her husband for help. She knew that her sister's force was worth it. What if she broke the princess?

Chen Jiacai glanced at Qi Haoran and saw that although he was angry at first, he was not worried and seemed very confident in the princess, so he nodded to his wife secretly.

This little sister-in-law often embarrassed his wife, so it would be good for outsiders to teach her a lesson.

Almost as soon as Mu Yangling signaled that he could start, Jinhua threw a whip over, Mu Yangling dexterously avoided it, the whip slammed on the ground with a loud bang, and a mark was drawn on the ground. This is the first time everyone. Once confronted with the fierceness of the Miao girl, some people felt a sense of sympathy when they thought that they might marry this woman.

On the contrary, Liu Dahei's eyes became brighter and he looked at the golden flower with admiration.

He is different from those men who only like charming women. He thinks that a woman must be able to support half of a family to be called a woman. Otherwise, when a man dies, his family will only be in decline, and his wife and children may be impoverished. use?

can't be eaten as a meal.

Jinhua is so sturdy and better. One day he will die in battle, and his wife and children can continue to live well. He doesn't mind whether to remarry or go back to his mother's house. It is enough to keep the blood of his Liu family.

Liu Dahei used the theory of pragmatism as always, and became more and more satisfied with Jinhua. Then he saw that the princess avoided Jinhua's attacks one after another, but was approaching her step by step, and his heart jumped.

Seeing that Mu Yangling was so agile, Jinhua simply rotated half a circle, the whip swept across, Mu Yangling turned over to avoid it, switched the dagger in the air to his left hand, grabbed the whip with his right hand when he landed, and pushed Jinhua with a single force. Pulling it to the front, the dagger was placed on her neck, Mu Yangling smiled and said, "I took advantage of the fight against you. I am stronger than the average person."

Jinhua was not convinced, "How big can it be? Is it bigger than my brother's?"

Mu Yangling raised his eyebrows, looked at Ji Anyong who was eating meat below, and said with a smile, "Do you know if you try it?"

Chen Jiacai poked his uncle with his finger, Ji Anyong raised his head in a daze, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, Chief Ji'an wanted to kick people into the fire, he turned his head to Qi Haoran and smiled awkwardly: " The lord laughed, I didn't expect the princess to be so powerful..." Joke, it's okay for the daughter to go up to compete, and the son to go up to compete, what's the matter?

Qi Haoran smiled and said, "As it happens, I also want to see who is stronger, the young chieftain and his wife."

Miao Village has no tradition of looking down on women, so when Ji Anyong heard Qi Haoran's words, he jumped up and asked, "Is your strength also innate?"

Mu Yangling smiled and nodded.

Ji Anyong drew a long knife and said embarrassedly, "I'm used to knives."

Mu Yangling threw the dagger to Qi Haoran, drew a long knife, and said with a smile, "Then let's compare the knives."

Mu Yangling's swordsmanship is a combination of what she has learned in her previous life and what Qi Haoran taught her. The fancy movements are removed, and it is simple and neat. She has great strength and subconsciously restrains five points of strength, but that's how the swords collided. At that time, Ji Anyong was still shaking slightly, almost unable to hold the knife, his eyes became solemn, and he fought more cautiously.

Ji Anyong's swordsmanship was developed by their Miao village fighting against wild beasts and slowly practicing on the battlefield, and it was even more deadly. Sit up straight, lean forward slightly, and watch with piercing eyes.

Chief Ji'an was slightly startled, and straightened his back to look at the two people in the field where you retreated and I entered.

Ji Anyong was very familiar with his own sword technique, so he had the upper hand when he first came up, but Mu Yangling was not bad. Although he retreated from time to time, he covered his body tightly, and he could attack once or twice from time to time.

Ji Anyong thought that the longer the time, the better his chances of winning. After all, he is a man, and his strength is far superior to Mu Yangling. Moreover, he is a person who has fought on the battlefield. Sometimes he fights with ruthlessness and experience. But he didn't expect that Mu Yangling was not weaker than him, not only did his strength not lose, but as time passed, it seemed that some memories in her body were awakened, the swordsmanship became more and more fierce, pressing step by step, Ji Anyong retreated immediately. Three steps.

Jian Yong knew that he should fight quickly, so his swordsmanship became more and more severe...

Mu Yangling hadn't had such a good fight for a long time, and she got carried away for a while. She didn't react until she heard her son's big cheers. She blocked Ji Anyong's attack, and at the same time jumped back, withdrew the knife and said with a smile: " Today is a happy day, it's better to stop here first."

Jian Yong felt a little pity, but he still smiled and agreed.