The Feng Jiuer in front of me has average Qinggong and average internal strength. How can he compare with himself?
Qiao Mu didn't take her seriously at all. From her skills just now, she had already figured out Feng Jiu'er.
To win against her? It’s just a dream.
"If I lose, I will never stop you from seeing the Ninth Prince." Feng Jiuer's face was calm, and her expression was so calm that it was unpredictable.
Of course, if she loses, she can't stop her even if she wants to.
"General Feng!" Huo Yan behind him jumped off his horse and strode over, "This battle, come down!"
Feng Jiu'er was originally a member of his Fourth Dragon Army. Even if he couldn't figure out the extent of her martial arts, he could at least see 90% of it clearly.
She is no match for the woman in front of her who calls herself Qiao Mu. There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. There is absolutely no chance of winning in this battle.
"It doesn't matter who comes!" Qiao Mu said in an arrogant tone because he was really capable.
"You can't beat her." Feng Jiuer didn't want to ridicule Huo Yan, but she just saw how powerful the other party was.
Huo Yan spoke for a moment, and his face suddenly turned red.
I thought he was also a figure in the army, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even defeat a green forest woman.
Jiu'er's words were true, and he himself knew that he was still some distance away from the other party.
I didn't expect that I would get off to a bad start and meet such a master just after I left Yicheng.
Qiao Mu can lead her brothers and occupy this mountaintop for many years. In addition to her extraordinary leadership ability, her high martial arts skills are indeed a major advantage.
However, no matter how bad he was, he could at least block her. If it were Feng Jiu'er, he would be completely unstoppable. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive even one move.
Feng Jiuer never took it seriously, smiled and waved her hand.
Huo Yan could only retreat to his original position in fear, but he still paid attention to the movements of the two people in front of him.
Not only Mu Mu and Huo Yan, but everyone else looked at Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu with worried expressions on their faces.
Qiao Mu's gesture of releasing and drawing her gun just now made it clear to everyone that she has deep inner strength. Among them, I'm afraid no one can be her opponent!
As for the people on the other side of the village, of course they shouted loudly to support their village leader.
Qiao Mu raised his hand, and the shouts behind him stopped immediately.
Dealing with a little girl only happened in the blink of an eye, and no support ceremony was needed at all.
"How do you want to compete? One round will determine life or death?" Under her spear, I am afraid that it is difficult to guarantee the safety of Feng Jiuer.
A delicate and tender girl, so beautiful that even the woman's tree couldn't bear to break the delicate flower after seeing it.
However, if she dares to covet the Ninth Prince, she will naturally be broken.
Her Ninth Prince will never allow unrelated women to share it, not even Xiao Xiang!
"Whoever gets hurt first will lose." Feng Jiuer's voice was like the wind in the mountain stream in the early morning, soft and easy-going.
Qiao Mu laughed loudly: "Ha! Okay, let's see who gets hurt first! But, little girl, if I hurt your flower-like face later, don't cry so hard, I won't comfort women!"
She raised her long arm, and the dragon's tongue silver spear flashed a cold light in the air, and the sharp spear tip with cold air pointed directly at Feng Jiu'er's heart.
"Come on, pick your weapons! I won't take advantage of you!"
"I already have weapons." Feng Jiuer stretched out his hand and said to her: "Come on!"
Qiao Mu's cold eyes darkened and he said angrily: "I said, I won't take advantage of you... you!"
