My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 224

[Chapter 223: Challenge (first update)]

Everyone in the court felt very uncomfortable.

The difference is that some people feel uncomfortable because they are suppressing laughter, while some people feel uncomfortable because they are angry.

Qi Junguang undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Why am I, the dignified prince of Southern Qi, angry with a common man?

After Qi Junguang comforted himself and calmed down, he looked at Jing Zhe with slight contempt and repeated what he said before.

“Haha, what’s the point of just talking?”

“Okay, let’s stop talking and take action!”

Jing Zhe jumped in front of Qi Junguang, not only startling Qi Junguang, but also Emperor An.

Although I quite like his unconventional character, is this too unconventional?

If he really beats the prince of Southern Qi in the court, the two countries will have to fight each other the next day!

Fortunately, Qi Gulong took a quick step and stood in front of Jing Zhe, thus preventing a tragedy.

Logically speaking, Jing Zhe was in court for the first time and faced the third prince of Southern Qi. He should have been obedient and silent, but Qi Jun Guangqian should never have an idea of his second sister.

Damn, you want to marry my second sister?

I immediately struck hard!

That’s why there were several scenes where he wanted to compete with Qi Junguang, but it was a pity that Qi Junguang was too timid. It was clear at a glance who was the female and who was the male.

“Haha, you can be considered a scholar. You don’t think that you have to fight alone on the battlefield, right?”

Qi Junguang hid behind with a sneer on his face.

“It seems that the third prince is very confident in his own army. What kind of thing is he relying on? What kind of clothes are you wearing?”

“Silver thread clothes!”

“Yes, yes, that’s the thing! What the hell!”

Ruo Unless someone nearby reminded him, Jing Zhe would have really forgotten about the silver-lined clothing. After all, in his eyes, it was just a slightly more powerful armor. What was its use?

But Qi Junguang is about to explode!

What is “that thing”?

What is “something”?

The Silver Thread Clothes is the most proud invention of Southern Qi. Other countries covet it, but Jing Zhe dares to despise it so much. How can he not be angry? How can he not be angry?

If he hadn’t considered Jing Zhe’s internal strength and his own identity, he would have really wanted to go up and beat him up…

Rolling his eyes, Qi Junguang suddenly had an idea.

“Master Jing, you despise our silver clothes so much, haha, you must have more sophisticated weapons, right? If so, you might as well let me pay homage to you!”

He said “pay homage”, but his eyes were full of contempt, Qi Junguang The arrogance at this moment was very arrogant, just to anger Jing Zhe and make him lose his mind.

But Jing Zhe had a leisurely expression and was not affected at all.

“The weapon is not sophisticated – but it is much stronger than that silver-threaded garment. You can break it casually!”

“Don’t speak arrogantly!”

Even Qi Gulong couldn’t suppress his anger. , the silver-threaded garment was dedicated to Nan Qi by him. How could he bear being humiliated again and again by Jing Zhe?

Jing Zhe just glanced at him and had no interest in replying. He was still muttering –

“What!”

“You!”

“Don’t be rude!”

Qi Junguang interrupted Qi Gulong and squeezed him. Then he looked at Jing Zhe and said with a smile: “Since Mr. Jing is so confident, do you dare to take a gamble with me? Of course, we are not competing in personal martial arts, nor in deductions, so you don’t have to be afraid.”

“Then compete. “What?”

“Since Mr. Jing said that there is a weapon that can break our silver thread clothes, let’s make a bet. If Mr. Jing can use the weapon you mentioned to tear through the defense of ten silver thread armies, I will admit defeat and at the same time Don’t mention the marriage again!

If it’s not possible, then An Guo will lose and Zhu Sheren will marry into Nan Qi. “What do you think, Zhe’er?”

“How is this possible, Shi

?”

My nephew, don’t be fooled…”

“He has the nerve to mention such an unfair bet!”

A ten-man Silver Thread Army can form a team. With the blessing of Silver Thread Yi, they are extremely sharp in both defense and offense.

Even someone as powerful as Liu Jinghong couldn’t be said to be completely sure of tearing apart their defense instantly, let alone Jing Zhe?

In the eyes of most ministers, Jing Zhe was still the talented man who won the poetry competition the night before yesterday. They could not associate him with the army or martial arts competitions.

So as soon as Qi Junguang finished speaking, some ministers in the court began to object!

However, people like Bai Qingyuan, King Xiang and others stood there quietly observing the situation, as if what happened had nothing to do with them.

Jing Zhe smiled and shook his head.

The ministers relaxed a little when they saw it, thinking that fortunately he was not fooled.

But Qi Junguang and others frowned, a little disappointed.

Who knew that what Jing Zhe said next would make them crazy!

“Ten people? Who are you looking down on? Fifty people, no more!”

“…”

Qi Junguang was a little dazed at first, but after fully understanding the meaning of these words, he was ecstatic.

“You mean, you can break through…a fifty-man Silver Thread Army by yourself? Really or not?”

Jing Zhe nodded, a little disgusted.

“The third prince doesn’t have enough brains and his ears don’t work well?”

“…”

Qi Junguang was not angry because of Jing Zhe’s ridicule. Instead, he looked at Emperor An excitedly: “Your Majesty, Emperor An, does he mean what he said?”

Emperor An said. I want to shake my head. After all, Jing Zhe is not a god. It is already very difficult to be proficient in poetry and calligraphy. How can he be proficient in any weapons?

Liu Jinghong couldn’t guarantee a win, and An Di didn’t believe he could do it, but before he could refuse, Jing Zhe nodded to him, his eyes seeming to beg him to agree.

At that moment, he was shaken.

The trust I had in him at the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival came back instantly, so I nodded.

“Okay, since Jing Zhe agreed, then I agreed!”

Qi Jun was very happy. Although he won against Liu Jinghong, it was far less easy than the bet he made with Jing Zhe.

The most important thing is that he wants to win back everything he lost the day before yesterday!

So he asked again: “I wonder when this competition will start?”

Jing Zhe thought for a while: “How about…three days later, and during this period, your Majesty can look for an empty, quiet and uninhabited venue. Otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to use it! “

Just blow it! “

Qi Junguang sneered in his heart, but still nodded in agreement.

Since Jing Zhe agreed, let alone three days, why not wait ten more days? Anyway, in his opinion, the result is the same!

A sneer also flashed across the corner of Jing Zhe’s mouth.

Laugh, laugh!

There will be times when you cry in the future!

Qi Junguang was very satisfied with this trip to the palace. Although he was humiliated several times by Jing Zhe in the early stage, he got an unexpected surprise, which he had never thought of before coming.

He was too lazy to continue here and glanced at Jing Zhe: “Master Jing, let’s meet again in three days!”

Jing Zhe curled his lips and did not answer.

So he said goodbye to Emperor An and strode out of the palace with Qi Gulong.

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