My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 254
[Chapter 252 Let’s draw (first update)]
“Master Jing…what the hell is this weapon?”
Sui Shouren stood outside for a moment, but finally couldn’t help but asked curiously.
“General Sui, we’ll talk about this later. You should pay more attention to Mr. Wu now!”
Jing Zhe said, pouting to the side and behind.
Sui Shouren looked in his direction and saw Wu Xianyong limping and running this way. It seemed that his lower body was not feeling well. As he ran, he begged for help: “Quick…quick…hurry, save me!”
Maybe it was because I shouted too many times that my voice became hoarse.
Sui Shouren was speechless. Wu Xianyong should have been injured a long time ago, and it looked like he was injured in some indescribable part. However, they were all in the room just now, so even if Wu Xianyong shouted, no one heard him.
As for Jing Zhe…
Sui Shouren glanced sideways and found that he was looking at Wu Xianyong with a playful look in his eyes. He thought that he had probably heard it a long time ago, but he didn’t want to care about him. Thinking about it, Jing Zhe was so kind to persuade Wu Xianyong to go back to the house. In the end, he didn’t appreciate it, so who’s to blame?
“Come here quickly, Minister Wu is injured!”
There was a long pavilion next to the main house. The guards brought by Sui Shouren were all stationed inside. When they heard Sui Shouren’s cry, they ran out together, but they saw blood and flesh on the ground. , almost spit it out.
“Look at how promising each of you is!”
Sui Shouren felt a little embarrassed. Jing Zhe and other scholars could be so calm. In comparison, they were so weak!
Hey, no, he used Qing Kung just now, and he was able to use such a terrifying weapon. He didn’t look like a scholar!
No matter what, good-looking people will be treated as scholars!
“Hurry up and carry Mr. Wu into the pergola for the doctors to take a look at. Judging from the injury, I’m afraid something will happen if you delay!”
Then Sui Shouren and a group of personal guards entered the pergola.
…
Jing Zhe was not calm, but…vomited.
He turned out to be the sun at ninety o’clock in the morning of the twenty-first century. Where had I seen such a bloody storm?
I had already vomited everything I could, but now I smelled the smell of blood again, and I subconsciously opened my mouth. Unfortunately, my stomach was already empty, and I couldn’t vomit anything no matter how much I wanted to vomit.
At this time, a group of people came out of the pergola.
It’s those fifty silver thread troops!
They didn’t want to enter the pavilion just now. They all wanted to see how their general trampled Jing Zhe to death, but Sui Shouren was afraid that they would be outside and affect the fairness, so he forced them in in the end.
This decision saved them from death, but only pitied their general, who died miserably in a foreign land.
“Hey, what are you doing here, why don’t you go see your general? Maybe… he’s not dead yet!”
Jing Zhe said dissatisfied.
“…”
If we say that before today, these Silver Thread Army’s understanding of Jing Zhe came from Qi Gulong’s words, “He is just a scholar with a softer tongue”, then their impression of Jing Zhe now is that of fear. He didn’t dare to reply and ran out quickly.
Although they felt that Qi Gulong must be dead…
Jing
Zhe ignored them and pushed the door open and entered the house.
Everyone in the room was standing at the door and looking out. As soon as he entered, they didn’t know whether to make room for him or because they were afraid of him, but everyone took a step back!
What’s more, people like Su Mowu, who didn’t know if he had a guilty conscience, actually took two steps back.
Seeing that no one wanted to talk to him, Jing Zhe had no choice but to pick the cake – so he walked up to the frightened Qi Junguang. He was so frightened that Qi Junguang almost fell to the ground. He took a few steps back to stabilize himself, but there was a look in his eyes. He was full of fear and no longer had the arrogance he had before.
“You…what do you want to do?”
Perhaps, in his eyes, Jing Zhe at this moment is a demon with blood on his hands.
“Third Prince, don’t be nervous, I’m just here to discuss the results of the competition with you!”
He said, pointing outside along the open paper window.
I saw a group of silver thread troops surrounding Qi Gulong’s body, discussing something.
Looking back, there are horse corpses everywhere.
After the horse corpses, there were about twenty or thirty war horses wearing silver-lined clothing, standing uneasily.
It turns out that the explosion site was too concentrated just now, and the ones most affected were Qi Gulong and his horse, followed by the horses nearby. All the explosive firepower was blocked by their bodies, and the outermost ones were blocked. Twenty or thirty horses are fine.
Although they were not dead, there were many disabled people, and because they were frightened, they were like frightened birds. Even when the Silver Thread Army tried to lead them, they threw off the reins very irritably.
“Originally, this competition asked me to break through the defense of fifty Silver Thread Army alone, but because of General Qi’s impromptu decision, it became a competition between the two of us. However, General Qi was seriously injured and should not be able to compete anymore, but I have only broken half of the silver-lined clothing of fifty war horses—”
Listening to Jing Zhe’s words, the corners of Qi Junguang’s mouth twitched—the god was seriously injured! He is obviously dead!
“So I think this match will be considered a draw. What does the third prince think?”
“…”
Qi Junguang did not answer.
“Is the third prince not satisfied with this result? In that case, let’s compete again!”
“No, no, no!”
Hearing that he was going to compete again, Qi Junguang’s courage was almost frightened: “No more competition. There are still many things in Nan Qi waiting for me to go back and deal with. How can I have so much time?”
“Let’s count it as a draw!”
Qi Junguang thought for a moment and seemed to think that this result was acceptable. After witnessing Jing Zhe After using this method, I could no longer muster the courage to confront him.
“The third prince doesn’t want to get married anymore?”
Qi Junguang shook his head, “No more.”
“Okay, then, do you want the third prince to stay in Jingzhou for a few more days? I heard that the third prince is proficient in everything, including literary, Taoist and martial arts. There are still many things that I don’t understand about the battlefield, and I just want to discuss them with the third prince!”
“No, I’m leaving!”
The frightened Qi Junguang stood up immediately, “I’m going to leave now without further ado!”
Then he explained a few words to Emperor An. He was so lustful that even Su Mochen, Liu Jinghong and Zhu Xinning didn’t even bother to take a second look and ran out in a hurry.
The Yinlui troops outside were carrying Qi Gulong’s body.
Although Qi Gulong’s death was better, some parts of his body were still blown away. The Silver Thread Army was struggling to distinguish from the bloody flesh and blood on the ground which ones were human and which were horse’s.
The general is dead, but he can’t leave his body intact!
After Qi Junguang went out, he saw that they were not in a hurry to leave, but were looking for something. He was so angry that he cursed the Yinlui soldiers.
The Yinlui soldiers looked at each other and stopped looking. They set up Qi Gulong’s mutilated body and escorted Qi Junguang out of the hunting ground.
The sun had already climbed into the sky at this time, and the sunlight stretched their shadows very long.
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Thank you to the boss with the tail number 8976 for the 100 starting coin reward, thank you to the boss Xifeng Moli for the 100 starting coin reward, thank you Maomao and Yuanyan for your continued rewards!
(End of chapter)
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