Reborn pretty princess

Chapter 65 The person you sent is not good!
After Bai Ze finished speaking, he gave a high five.

Behind him, a man dressed as a swordsman stood up and walked to the center of the field.

After standing still in the field, the man slowly raised his head and kept his head down, allowing people to see his appearance clearly.

This is a handsome man with extremely heroic appearance, thick eyebrows reaching into the temples, dark and energetic eyes, and his eyes are piercing. He is tall and handsome with long limbs and strong limbs.

"This is a swordsman under my command. He is brave enough to block ten with one, and he can retreat calmly against 20 people. I would like to offer it to you as compensation."

As soon as his words fell, the man took a step forward, bowed and said: "Landong has seen Mr. Lang!"

Feng Wei was a little silly.

If she still doesn't understand what Bai Ze means by this point, she's a pig!
What sword master!Could it be that the majestic little Grandpa Zuo still lacks guards by his side?There are countless martial arts masters!

And he had obviously inquired about this person Zuoqiu Yu, so he took out the snake wine to test it out. Could it be that he didn't know that this person had a masculine personality!Especially love the heroic men!

What does he mean by sending such a person?Don't you have the same virtue as giving beautiful women to men who are good at women?
It has to be said that Bai Ze's move really caught Feng Wei, making her wonder what to do.

No charge?With the character of Little Grandpa Zuo, how could he let go of the "gift" that was just right for him?What's more, even if you want to refuse, there is no suitable reason.

receive?Not to mention that taking it in is equivalent to letting go of Bai Ze's eyeliner by his side, but what to do after taking it back is a big problem!This was obviously sent to her door to warm her bed!

In the eyes of the people at the time, seeking pleasure was nothing more than a common thing, so, not to mention that Qing Mo and the young man are just friends of the same sex, even if the young man's official wife is here, others can still present him with "beauty." ".

It's just that Bai Ze didn't know Qing Mo's identity, and he had some scruples, so he didn't reveal his intentions on the spot.

But those present were all accustomed to romantic affairs, and they realized it immediately, and they were all stunned, thinking to themselves, why didn't I think of this?This is such a good opportunity to curry favor with the little father-in-law!
Feng Wei gently turned the wine glass in her hand, various thoughts flashed through her mind, but she didn't make a sound.

At this moment, Qing Mo, who had been silent since the beginning of the banquet, suddenly let out a chuckle, and said, "How dare you call yourself brave if you only block ten with one?"

His tone was extremely casual, with an extremely contemptuous and disdainful look down, as if he was quite contemptuous of Bai Ze's words.

This kind of tone coupled with these words is completely humiliating for a swordsman!
Hearing this, the swordsman named Lan Dong straightened up, his handsome face flushed red, and the eyes that looked at Qing Mo were so angry that they almost burst into flames.

"Does your lord understand swords?" He poked his neck and said mockingly, "If you don't understand, please don't speak nonsense!"

"Presumptuous!" Feng Wei's face darkened suddenly, and she was about to seize the opportunity to push Lan Dong back to Bai Ze, but Qing Mo suddenly stood up and interrupted what she was going to say later.

"You say I don't understand swords?" He stared coldly at Lan Dong off the field and asked.

"If it's fancy skills, the art of juggling, I think Mr. Lang probably understands it!" Lan Dong's words were extremely blunt.

That's right, a swordsman, the sword in his hand, and his own bravery are the foundation of his life.Now, these are all questioned by others, and if he refuses to stand up to defend his promise, he will lose his blood!

A bloodless swordsman is looked down upon even with a sword in his hand!
Therefore, all the dignitaries including Bai Ze did not reprimand and stop Lan Dong's actions that clearly surpassed his superiority and inferiority.

Fengwei's previous scolding was actually unreasonable, but Zuo Xiaogong has always been domineering and willful, and it is only natural to stand up for his lover.

Seeing that she only scolded her, everyone didn't care much.

After hearing Lan Dong's words, Qing Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and shouted heavily: "Okay!" After saying yes, he then said coldly, "In this case, how dare you compete with me?" ?”

"Why don't you dare?" Lan Dong didn't show any weakness, and said disdainfully, "I'm afraid that the gentleman is so precious that he can't bear the slightest damage, and at least I will use my life to pay for it!"

Qing Mo glanced at him, and snorted, "You don't need to provoke me with words! A sword has no eyes, it has its own destiny."

Seeing that the two of them decided to compete, Feng Wei was in a hurry, and pulled Qing Mo's sleeve vigorously, pulling half of his body until he bowed down, and then lowered her voice: "Are you crazy? You just hurt yourself!" It has improved a little, and the fever has only subsided, what is better than a sword?!"

Qing Mo turned his head to look at her, and suddenly snorted coldly, and said, "Don't you want to see him accept him?"

When he used the word "Na", the meaning in his words was self-evident.

Qing Mo's voice was not deliberately lowered, and the few people sitting closer to them could hear it clearly, and it was immediately clear in their hearts that it was the lover who was jealous!
Feng Wei was a little angry from embarrassment, her eyes widened because of anger, and she just looked at Qing Mo like that.

Seeing her like this, the dignitaries on the left and right felt that the willful little father-in-law looked a little childish and extremely cute in his current appearance. At the same time, it also strengthened her and Qing Mo, she must be under others that one!
At the same time, these people had this thought in their minds: It turns out that the rumor that the young and middle-aged father-in-law is informal is true!

But Feng Wei didn't know what they were thinking, she was so angry now, she simply turned her head and didn't bother to talk to Qing Mo!

She turned her head, but the latter came up and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, it won't take me much effort to defeat him, just wait."

When he said this, his tone was soft, and the expression on his face was also extremely gentle.

From other people's point of view, it's just whispers between lovers.

Shao Wu watched this scene, biting her lips tightly, almost bleeding, but refused to look away.

Suddenly, a sigh came from her ear, but it was her mother who came over: "Seeing such a scene, don't you still give up?"

"No. Mother, I am not reconciled! Mother, I know that you are all for my own good, but what if you marry into the family you like? Can you guarantee that that person loves me? He will also take concubines, The same will hug left and right! I am also unhappy, unhappy! Then why can't I marry him?"

Taking a deep breath, Shao Wu's tone was firm, "At least I like him! Mother, even if he doesn't like me, it doesn't matter! What's more, a man can't leave heirs, he always needs a wife to raise him Flesh and blood. To be his wife, there will be no other women in his courtyard except me! If I can’t get his heart, I can at least gain glory and glory! Mother, I’m really not reconciled!” Shao Wu said With tears falling down, "Mother, just help me!"

Mrs. Shao sighed for a long time, and finally said nothing.

At this time, a place has been cleared in the arena for the two to compete.

Qing Mo changed into a neat, tight-fitting light blue dress with tightly cinched sleeves, and stood opposite Lan Dong holding a sword.

"You make the move first!" Qing Mo said lightly.

Seeing that he was not only boastful, but still so arrogant in the field, Lan Dong snorted coldly, and made up his mind to play tricks on him before knocking Qing Mo's sword away, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart!

He didn't say much, and with a shake of the hand holding the sword, a sword flower was pulled out in mid-air, and stabbed straight at Qingmo like breaking the wind.

The latter held the sword and pointed at the ground obliquely, seeing the wind of the sword blowing towards his face and still remained motionless, making people think that he was frightened.

Some dignitaries even muttered: If you don't know how to fight, don't end up being brave. If you see blood, it will be too unlucky.

Feng Wei didn't know why Qing Mo didn't dodge, but she believed in the latter, she wouldn't even be unable to dodge.

Then there is only one reason, he doesn't bother to hide.

Sure enough, just as she was thinking this way, the scene on the field changed.

At the moment when the tip of the sword was about to be stabbed, Qing Mo moved. He just casually raised the sword and swung it forward. Suddenly, with a sound of "clang", he blocked Lan Dong's thrusting sword.

How precise eyesight and how fast it takes to do this?
This result stunned everyone present, including Lan Dong, whose expression suddenly became serious.

If he used to regard Qing Mo as an aristocratic son who only knew a little bit of superficial kung fu, but now he has regarded him as an equal, even a superior opponent.

At this time, Qing Mo spoke.

He looked directly into Lan Dong's eyes, and said lightly, "The sword is more than ferocious but not strong enough. Your arm is not strong enough, and your force is not smart enough! If I were you, the sword just now would have used skillful oscillations, staggered the sword Go straight to the target!"

Is he giving instructions?
Everyone's expressions were stunned, especially Bai Ze, whose original lack of interest suddenly became excited, and his eyes sparkled as he stared at the audience.

Lan Dong looked at Qing Mo with a complicated expression, and suddenly gritted his teeth heavily and said, "Take another trick from me!"

As he spoke, his arm holding the sword shook, and the sword light instantly divided into several beams, covering Qing Mo from all directions.
Even people who don't know swords can see this move at a glance, and it's much more dangerous than the one just now.

Feng Wei's heart suddenly rose, and she stared closely at the field, looking for Qing Mo's figure in the dazzling brilliance, but even if she was dazzled, she couldn't find a trace of it.

Suddenly, after a long sound of "ding", suddenly the sound of "clang, clang, clang" clashing metal and iron did not stop. After going on for a long time, the sound stopped abruptly, and the dazzling sword curtain also dissipated. The scene immediately fell into the eyes of everyone.

I saw Lan Dong maintaining the motion of stabbing forward, standing stiffly on the spot, with Qing Mo's sword gently resting on his neck.

The bright red blood slid from the mirror-smooth sword and fell to the ground to bloom into shimmering flowers.

"Accepted." After speaking, Qing Mo withdrew his sword.

Lan Dong's face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was using too much force or he couldn't accept the reality in front of him.

He was conceited of his bravery, but he was defeated by Qing Mo's hands with only two moves!
It would be fine if the opponent is also a swordsman who is skilled in swordsmanship, but he is just a young master of Guijie!
With their identities, would they work hard to practice swordsmanship?
Lan Dong only felt that he had practiced swordsmanship for ten years, but he learned it all from dogs!
He lowered his head with difficulty, and said, "Your Majesty's skills are extraordinary, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Mo interrupted: "I take back what I said before, you should call it brave! It was just a moment of jealousy, don't be surprised." He nodded towards Lan Dong.

The latter looked at him resentfully, and said angrily, "I don't need sympathy!"

"Warriors, you should know your shame before you are brave! You should reflect on yourself and know yourself, and then call it brave! You are good, you should be called martial brave!" Qing Mo said coldly, and threw his sword, "It is brave to use force. What's the use? Even if you stop ten with one, you won't make any progress in this life!"

Having said that, he didn't care about Lan Dong's reaction anymore, and turned around and left.

When walking past Bai Ze's couch, Qing Mo stopped in his footsteps, stared at him condescendingly, and then said indifferently: "The person you sent is not good! He has my own protection!"

These words were really arrogant and impolite, but neither Bai Ze nor the people behind him refuted.

Bai Ze even said directly: "I was the one who was abrupt."

(End of this chapter)