mesbooks Chapter 380: You Won't Cry, Will You?
Chapter 380: You Won't Cry, Will You?
Xiao Ruxue and Long Bing'er each held a wooden sword and stood on both sides of the martial arts arena.
Xu Qing sat outside the martial arts arena and said: "Well, let's start!"
Xiao Ruxue was the one who rushed up first, and Long Bing'er swung his sword to parry, even though Xiao Ruxue was young, but being young also had its advantages.
Her flexibility is not comparable to that of Long Bing'er.
In the competition in the palace, there were many onlookers, so Xiao Ruxue had no choice but to compete with Long Binger in a dignified manner, maintaining the demeanor of a princess.
But it's different here, and there are no outsiders who are irrelevant here, so Xiao Ruxue can completely let go.
Xiao Ruxue jumped left and right in the arena, very lively, without any grace at all, even Long Bing'er almost fell into Xiao Ruxue's way several times.
But in the end, Long Binger's two swords were drawn on his left arm and right arm, and he lost the competition with Long Binger.
Seeing the result, Xu Qing said, "Xue'er, you lost, come down."
Xiao Ruxue looked at the two white marks on the left arm and the right arm, a little unconvinced, looked at Long Binger and said: "I was not careful just now, how about we compete again this time? Just one match , followed by a match."
Looking at Xiao Ruxue, Long Bing'er nodded and agreed. Although she won just now, the victory was really a bit thrilling. The martial arts of the Yongle princess is really not easy.
Xu Qing said: "Just now Long Bing'er won a match, this time it's her turn to choose a weapon to compete."
After looking at it, Long Bing'er chose a wooden gun with a white cloth wrapped around the head, and said, "Then I will choose the gun."
Xiao Ruxue and Long Bing'er both took their spears, separated from each other, and watched both sides.
As the old saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong. I really don't know who will win this marksmanship duel.
But Long Binger's Martial Dao is obviously more exquisite than Xiao Ruxue's.
It must not be easy for Xiao Ruxue to win.
Xu Qing looked at the two people in the field and said, "Start!"
The gun is known as the "king of a hundred soldiers", and it is also the most difficult weapon among all weapons to practice, especially it is extremely difficult to practice into the wonderful state.
At the beginning of this battle, the two sides quickly distanced themselves from each other.
A weapon like a gun is different from a sword. It can only be powerful at a long distance, and it will limit the performance of both sides' marksmanship if the distance is too close.
Su Qian sat next to Xu Qing and looked at Xu Qing, "What is your husband thinking?"
Xu Qing said: "An inch is long, an inch is strong."
Su Qian blushed immediately, and stretched out her hand to pinch Xu Qing's waist: "No one is in shape."
Xu Qing hastily grabbed Su Qian's own hand in his hand: "Hiss..., lady, I'm talking about the contest between Xue'er and Long Binger, let go...it hurts..."
When Su Qian heard this, she instantly realized that she had thought wrong, and quickly lowered her head, ashamed to look at Xu Qing.
It's all my husband's fault for not saying a single serious word these two days.
It hurt her subconsciously to make a mistake.
Xu Qing held Su Qian's hand, looked at Su Qian's lowered head, leaned over and said, "What do you want, lady?"
Su Qian blushed and lowered her head without saying a word, and stepped on Xu Qing's foot, causing Xu Qing to gasp in pain.
After teasing the lady for a while, Xu Qing looked back at the two people's competition in the martial arts arena, but the price of this teasing was a bit high.
Xu Qing kept moving his feet under the table, trying to reduce the pain on his feet.
The lady stepped on it too hard!
She wasn't so angry when she said it last night.
Women are always so fickle...
...
At this time, the fight between the two on the martial arts arena has reached a fever pitch. It is very dangerous for you to come and go, and it is possible to decide the winner because of a carelessness at any time.
At this moment, the two separated again, and swung their guns at the same time. The body and the gun body turned around in a circle, and the movements were done in one go. Not to mention the power, even watching it was pleasing to the eye.
Especially Long Binger's proud figure is undoubtedly revealed with the body turning, but unfortunately, except for Xu Qing, there is no other man who can feast his eyes on this.
This trick, back to the carbine!
Xu Qing also did not expect that the final result of this match would end in a draw between the two.
After all, Long Bing'er has been on the battlefield before, and she is more proficient in the use of long weapons than Xiao Ruxue.
Really surprising.
At this moment, Xu Qing noticed that the spears had stabbed at each other, and the two stood still...
Looks like it's not a draw!
Because Long Binger's spear did not hit Xiao Ruxue but landed in front of Xiao Ruxue's body, while Xiao Ruxue's spear pierced Long Binger's... um... chest... …
But no matter how young Fan Long Bing'er was, he wouldn't be stabbed by Xiao Ruxue.
As long as Xiao Ruxue is older, the two will be a draw...
This time, Xiao Ruxue miraculously won!
Sometimes it doesn't hurt to look a little smaller...
But Xiao Ruxue won the game, and a bigger problem was exposed.
The problem is the dye, the spear has no point, replaced by a ball of white cloth half the size of a fist and stained with white dye.
The white dye sticking to Long Bing'er's black brocade coat with dark patterns is particularly eye-catching.
Even if the white dye was stained on the black clothes, it happened to be on the chest...
It's fine if it's the chest, but it's still a round ball...
Moreover, the white dye needs to be washed off by adding acacia.
Xu Qing looked at this scene in the arena, her eyes were stunned...
Xiao Ruxue was so frightened that she dropped the gun on the ground: "I didn't mean to dirty your clothes..."
Feeling the touch just now, Long Bing'er lowered her head, looked at the lump on her chest, and saw the sight of Xu Qing from the side, her pretty face turned red immediately, she dropped the wooden gun in her hand, and turned around quickly The back was left to Xu Qing, wanting to pat off the dye.
But after taking a few shots of Long Binger, she found that this ball of Damn it's white dye couldn't be patted off.
This made her embarrassed all of a sudden.
Long Bing'er looks heroic, but she is actually just a big girl who is about the same age as Su Qian, and her heart is still that of a girl.
Where do you have experience dealing with such embarrassing embarrassing things?
Looking at the ball of white dye that was still solidified after being photographed for a long time, Long Bing'er became more and more anxious.
It's not good to dye it, but it's this position that's dyed white.
Women always pay attention to fame and integrity, even the daughter of a general like Long Bing'er is no exception.
How could she go back in such a suit?
What would others think of her like this?
Martial arts outside
Su Qian noticed Long Binger's embarrassment, looked at Xu Qing and said, "Husband, quickly put your outer robe on Vice Envoy Long's body to cover it first, and I will find a suit of clothes to come out."
Xu Qing blinked: "I... mine?"
Su Qian said: "I don't care about so much, hurry up, so as not to embarrass the guests."
Saying that, Su Qian stood up and walked to the bedroom, looking for clothes.
Su Qian and Xiao Ruxue were both wearing tight-fitting outfits because they were going to compete in martial arts soon, so where did they wear outer robes?
If not, Su Qian would not have asked Xu Qing to rescue her.
Xu Qing felt that if he had the thoughts of a lady, he would definitely become a warm man, but unfortunately he didn't.
As a person who dedicated everything to books in his previous life.
emotional intelligence?
As long as he has one thing, he will not let his father-in-law teach him to chase his wife.
On the martial arts arena.
Just when Long Binger's anxious eyeballs were spinning in their sockets, but she still couldn't shake off the white dye on her chest, she suddenly felt a warm robe and cloak draped over her body, covering her body. The white spot on his chest.
Then I heard a familiar voice from behind: "You won't cry, will you?"
Long Bing'er heard the voice behind her and the robe wrapped around her body, her lips pursed lightly, although she tried her best to suppress it, she still showed an imperceptible cry: "Where... how can there be..."