Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best!

Lu Chengfeng wrapped his arms around You Zining's small waist, and the soles of his feet felt like they were oiled. He took three steps in succession and moved to the gate of Tianliang Garden.

When he was about to take another step, his way was blocked by a beam of silver light falling from the sky!

Before he could react, he saw Mo Feige doing several somersaults in the air like a dragon and a frightening phoenix, and landed firmly in front of the two of them.

The whole set of movements is fast and powerful, and the momentum is compelling.

With a proud and determined look on his face, Mo Feige has been lucky enough.

With a move of "Asking the Sky", the silver musket that she had just thrown away from her hand and plunged deeply into the ground was like a big tree being pulled up from the ground.

not good!

Lu Chengfeng’s alarm bells rang in his heart!

He drew the sword of a guard at the gate of Tianliang Garden with his backhand. He took a strong breath of Qi from his Dantian, and the hand holding the sword emitted a trace of heat.

The blade of the sword was carrying a fierce gale, and it was thrown sideways. Try your best to resist it!

The corners of Mo Feige's lips slightly tilted up a few inches, he smiled contemptuously, and pressed his luck again in the palm of his hand.

The silver musket was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, roaring into the wind, spinning rapidly and violently in mid-air, heading straight towards the road in the wind!

Lu Chengfeng poured all his inner strength into the weapon in his palm, raised the sword high, and resisted stubbornly!

The silver musket was pushed up and down, hitting and hitting just above the long sword!

The sword broke out of thin air! It crashed to the ground!

It is indeed the first shot in the army - the Mo family's marksmanship!

His voice is fierce and fierce, with the unstoppable anger and murderous intent of a military strategist!

What's more, the Mo family's gun has a unique aura of awe-inspiring righteousness! Its majestic martial arts and military character! It's very different from the other gun techniques that Lu Chengfeng has seen in the world before!

When you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, you don't need to have fancy moves from martial arts schools. What you need is a simple, easy-to-learn but powerful move to defeat the enemy with one move! Kill him quickly, accurately and ruthlessly!

"My mother-in-law is so skilled!"

Lu Chengfeng finally gave up his struggle and couldn't help but raise his hands in a gesture of surrender, admiring from the bottom of his heart.

"That's natural! Our Mo family's guns can't be learned overnight!"

Princess Mian looked at Lu Chengfeng and bowed to her, with a sincere look on her face. She couldn't help but proudly put her left hand that was not holding the gun on her waist, raised her chin high, and said with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, he glanced at the bride beside him with his peripheral vision, his eyes filled with vigilance and disdain. He licked his lips, turned his face and said:

"Bride, how are you? Your husband-in-law is almost beaten to the ground by me, why not take my place instead? Hmm?"

You Zining's little face was flushed with pain, and it looked even more rosy and charming.

She looked at Lu Chengfeng again with pleading eyes, but he gently pulled the corner of her clothes again. She understood the idea, immediately knelt down on the ground, and said in admiration:

"The bride dare not! My mother and concubine are mighty! This is a good shot. How can the bride be your opponent? The bride is still self-aware, so I hope my mother and concubine will laugh at you."

"Oh? It turns out that the famous general at the north end, Guan Shanyue, is nothing more than that! I think you are just as good as gold and jade, and you are just showing off! You have the nerve to call yourself a massacre! You don't even dare to challenge in a simple head-to-head battle!

You have no ability as a general, and you have no heart as a brave man! I think you, Beiduan Country, are done with!"

Seeing her lowering her posture, Mo Feige couldn't help laughing, his aggressive words full of contempt.

"Okay, okay, that's it for today! Fei Ge! Why do you need to be like these two children! Since we are a family, let's stop here!"

Prince Mian, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. He stepped forward and hugged Princess Mian Mo Feige.

On the shoulder, he patted lightly and signaled.

"Do I want to be acquainted with the two of them? Who first suggested that the bride perform the North End Sword Dance? Why are you now singing the white face again and only asking me to sing the red face?"

Princess Mian frowned, shrugged her shoulders, impatiently shook off Prince Mian's big hand on her shoulder, and muttered unceremoniously:

"Give me a start! Leave me alone! Today I am determined to have a good competition with the bride. No one can stop me!"

Mian Wang's expression was as if he had just swallowed a large choking pepper. His mouth was wide open and he didn't know how to continue his sentence. His face was like ice and frost, and he burst into laughter.

Lu Chengfeng finally saw clearly the heart of his step-mother!

Being so entangled and menacing, isn't it because he hates the North End Wolf Master, hates that Guan Shanyue, and clearly intends to take the opportunity to take the bride's life?

Since she had mistaken You Zining for Guan Shanyue, as long as she told her the truth and was honest, Mo Feige would put down the butcher's knife and let it go.

Although You Zining pretended to be Princess Beiduan and married Lu Chengfeng, she deceived the prince and princess, and even deceived the emperor!

However, as long as he explained the ins and outs of it clearly, he believed that neither his father nor his mother and concubine were unreasonable people!

Even if he didn't want to accept the reality in front of him, Lu Chengfeng's marriage was already done!

If his father, the queen, his mother and his concubine exposed the old background between him and You Zining, I'm afraid they themselves would also be doomed!

After all, the crime of deceiving the emperor is punishable by annihilation of the entire clan!

We are all in the same boat, we all suffer, and we all prosper.

Lu Chengfeng thought about it for a moment, and after deciding what would happen to them, he raised his head confidently, but his expression was still a little nervous, and shouted loudly:

"Mother-in-law, Ning'er is actually... she is not..."

But You Zining turned back and glared at him angrily, jumped up, took a big step forward, and then clasped her fists and asked for help:

"The bride is willing to give it a try! As long as the mother-in-law is happy, the bride will not hesitate even if she is embarrassed here today!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Mo Feige glanced at her, and his face finally softened, revealing a relaxed smile.

"What kind of weapons do you use on a daily basis? Do you bring a dowry with you?"

Mo Feige asked again.

You Zining shook her head honestly and replied:

"No, I didn't bring anything."

"Oh?" Mo Feige hesitated, then smiled and said:

"That's right. Now that the two countries have good relations, it is unlucky to bring weapons as a dowry. So be it! Our palace has swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, sticks, sticks, sticks, kidnappers, and meteors. There are eighteen kinds of weapons! You

Whatever you want to use, just say it!”

Mo Feige named eighteen types of weapons in one breath, as fluently as if he had spoken a long sentence.

"Forehead……"

You Zining lowered her head and pondered for a moment.

His eyes moved and he caught a glimpse of the Qingyun Sword that he had just wielded. Then he thought about the fact that swords are the most common, most commonly used and easiest weapons to take advantage of. He raised his head and said softly:

"Why don't you just use a sword? Father, can you borrow the Qingyun sword that you just used from the bride?"

"No problem! You take it!"

Prince Mian looked surprised, but he immediately cooperated and asked his close guards to hand the Qingyun sword into You Zining's hands again.

"Okay? Let's get started!"

Don't wait for Qingyun

The sword was firmly in the bride's hand, Mo Feige couldn't wait to say.

You Zining nodded obediently, her hands trembling while holding the hilt of the green Qingyun sword tightly.

"Okay! Look how good I am!"

As soon as Mo Feige came up, he first used the Ziwu Spear technique from Mo's gun.

Military strategists have always said that the spear will penetrate a line and the stick will hit a large area.

The shooting technique of the Ziwu Spear in this Mo family gun is different from the fierce moves just now.

It adheres to the yin and yang principle of internal martial arts, integrating defense and offense, using stillness to stop, avoiding the real and attacking the weak, and combining hardness and softness.

The important thing is to never leave the gun, never leave the body, carry the gun with you, and follow the gun with you.

Mo Feige was very skillful in this Ziwu Spear shooting technique.

I saw the silver musket in her hand, constantly moving up and down, stabbing forward and back, with overwhelming momentum, taking advantage of the opportunity, and always had the upper hand.

Looking at You Zining's body movements, they are all ordinary swordsmanship.

Under Mo Feige's repeated suppression, his strength and skills were both lacking, like a half-grown child being chased and beaten by adults, even a little immature and clumsy.

The two of them were so dwarfed by each other that they soon became one in the sky and the other in the earth.

"My dear concubine, the bride is really no match for you! Please let the bride go!"

You Zining quickly lost the battle, put the Qingyun sword into its sheath, and bowed deeply to Mo Feige in a humble and polite manner.

Mo Feige didn't appreciate it at all. He slammed the silver musket on the ground and sneered:

"I think if I don't press harder today, you'll think you're just playing house with a kid, and you won't show your Guan Jiajun's housekeeping skills!"

After saying that, one move "starts a prairie fire"!
To be continued...