"Okay!" Dugu Jing's heart was filled with excitement, and he finally had the opportunity to confront Xie Zhang. Dugu Jing stared at his prey like a ferocious beast about to fight, "I have said ugly things in front of you. Wrestling is our custom in the northern barbarians.
It’s also a fight. Since the eldest son accepts the challenge, I will not be responsible for any shortcomings in the wrestling."
Xie Zhang smiled and was polite, "Wrestling is like a battle, no matter how bad or bad, you and I are together, we are willing to admit defeat."
Xie Jue frowned slightly, closed his eyes for a moment, and stood up to leave the table. Xie Zhang and Dugu Jing also left the table to change their clothes. Emperor Jianming chuckled and said, "I heard that General Zhaowu rarely encounters an opponent in riding and shooting. I can see the general's style."
, it’s really a blessing.”
Xie Zhang was titled General Zhaowu of the third rank.
The prince also smiled and flattered, "My general is invincible in every battle. I will definitely defeat the Ninth Prince and bring glory to Yanyang."
The faces of a group of generals in the army were extremely ugly. They had been in the army for many years and naturally knew that the Northern Barbarians were very powerful and good at wrestling, hand-to-hand combat and hand-to-hand combat. No one had a chance of winning.
The prince had never been to the battlefield in person. He seemed to be flattering Xie Zhang, but in fact he was putting Xie Zhang on the fire. The higher the general of Zhilan Yushu was praised, the worse he fell. His pride would be broken and he would be left alone.
laugh at.
All the generals felt that it was not shameful to lose to Dugu Jing in a wrestling match. They all knew how terrifying the power of the Northern Barbarians was, but the royal family and civil servants only judged heroes based on success or failure.
This group of young generals came out to fight because they did not want to see Xie Zhang, whom they respected, being laughed at by civil servants and the royal family.
Xie Zhang knew that he would lose, but fought in person, which is the character and glory of the Zhenbei Cavalry.
In the Northern Barbarian seat, I don't know what one of the generals said. There was a burst of ridicule, and they were chattering in Northern Barbarian. Several generals who could understand Northern Barbarian slammed the table angrily. After being warned by the eyes of Zhenbei Hou,
Don't dare to be presumptuous anymore.
Lin Hongyuan was extremely worried and asked Lin Hongcheng sideways, "Is Dugu Jing very brave in wrestling?"
"Before meeting an opponent, Shou Yu should lose." Lin Hongcheng's face was not good-looking either. No matter what, Xie Zhang was their nephew. Although they had different political views, they were closely related.
"Confused, why do you fight when you know you will lose?" Lin Hongyuan wanted to stop him, but he knew it was too late. There was an extreme agitation in the eyes of the civil servants, and Lin Hongyuan couldn't see through it. Are they hoping that Xie Zhang will win, or are they longing for Xie Zhang?
lose.
The prince propped up his chin and looked at those complicated eyes with a smile, his smile became even stronger.
God?
That is just the vain hope of the people.
Heroes are created in troubled times. The general guards the frontier with gold and iron, and is regarded as a god. People love him, respect him, and fear him even more. They pray to God and Buddha for blessing, but they want to drag him into hell and watch him fall into the clouds.
, fell into mud.
When a hero falls to pieces, will the world still love him?
The prince looked in Feng Shu's direction, will you still love him?
Xie Zhang changed into a black outfit, wrapped his wristbands, and tightened his waist. He was dressed neatly. Feng Shu stood in front of him, adjusting his belt. Xie Zhang lowered his eyes and looked at her. The second girl had snow-skinned skin and raven hair.
He wrapped his hands around his waist and tied his belt. The two were very close. Xie Zhang listened to her fast heartbeat and called her name, "Shu'er..."
Feng Shu raised her head with red eyes, held his face with both hands, and kissed his lips. Xie Zhang's breathing was slightly turbulent, and he pressed her head with one hand and deepened the kiss.
The two people's breaths intertwined, and they caressed each other. Their surging love spurted out, as if they were trying to burn out each other's passion. They desperately wanted to give each other the strongest emotions.
Xie Zhang was handsome and his lips were plumper than those of women. Feng Shu bit his lips and pressed the tip of her nose against him, suppressing the turmoil in her heart and said, "Brother, I can't wait until the wedding day."
Xie Zhang was confused and confused, "?"
Feng Shu's hand fell on his waist, caressing his waist, and kissed his lips, "You win over Dugu Jing, let's go to Zhuangzi and spend the wedding night."
Xie Zhang, "..."
"I am your trophy!"
Xie Zhang, "..."
His heartbeat was like an out-of-control beast, shouting crazily. Feng Shu blushed. She also knew that such an invitation was daring and not etiquette. But etiquette is not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.
The lust in Xie Zhang's eyes was so strong that it almost dripped with water. He gently rubbed the back of her neck with his fingers and asked hoarsely, "What if you lose?"
"Then you lie down obediently and don't move." Feng Shu buried her head on his shoulder. He wanted to live anyway.
"Okay." Xie Zhang hugged her and calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart. Talking about lust in front of the life and death arena was really terrible. He took a deep breath and tried to control the surging emotions. He raised his hand and rubbed her head, "No worship.
I won't rest in peace until you get married, don't worry, I will be safe and come to marry you in a sedan chair."
He knew that Feng Shu was afraid of Dugu Jing, and knew that Dugu Jing was here to kill him.
Feng Shu accompanied Xie Zhang out of the tent, and Xie Jue was waiting for him not far away. He was dressed in white and had a body as tall as jade. Xie Zhang said gently, "Shu'er, the ring is violent, so don't go watch, okay?"
Feng Shu shook her head slightly and looked at him stubbornly. Xie Zhang was soft-hearted. In fact, he was afraid that Feng Shu would feel distressed. He wanted to persuade her again, but Dong Xue and Xia Zhu came in a hurry, "Girl, the third girl has been found. Xiao
The Marquis said she was bitten by a green snake and her condition was not good."
"What?" Feng Shu was shocked. She lifted up her skirt and ran towards Feng's tent. After running a few steps, she looked back at Xie Zhang. Xie Zhang smiled and waved his hands, letting her go to see her sister in peace.
Feng Shu quickly left with Dong Xue and Xia Zhu.
Xie Xun took Feng Yu back to the camp and had Zhang Lingzheng brought over. Zhang Lingzheng was still treating Lin Xiao and others from bee venom. Nuanyang caught him and brought Feng Yu over to see his injuries. Feng Yu's snake venom spread very quickly and the area where he was bitten became swollen.
Zhang Lingzheng felt that it was extremely difficult to deal with the intersection of green and black. He missed the best time for treatment, and it was Feng Yu again!
He has treated Feng Yu's injuries several times. His impression of Feng Yu has ranged from ruthless to ruthless and unlucky. Now he only thinks that she is in trouble. So many people go to Xiyan Mountain to play. Why is she so unlucky to be killed by a poisonous bee again?
stung, and bitten by a poisonous snake.
Feng Yu's body is weak. If someone else is bitten by a venomous snake, the chance of survival is 100%, maybe she is only 80%. Xiyan Mountain is a hunting place. There are no hunters in the mountain on weekdays, and poisonous animals grow wildly. Every year, there are many people of all sizes who come to Xiyan Mountain for hunting.
Situation. There are only a few types of venomous snakes, and the imperial doctors have prepared medicines.
Feng Yu missed the best time for treatment, and the poison spread throughout her body, making her condition more critical. Xie Xun's face was extremely ugly. Feng Shu met Xie Xun outside the camp and had no time to say hello, so she wanted to see Feng Yu's condition.
Zhang Lingzheng could not guarantee that Feng Yu would be saved, "The third girl missed treatment. Now it depends on her reaction to the medicine. If she is safe after tonight, there may be a glimmer of hope."
After hearing this, Xie Xun outside the tent felt his heart beating wildly, and Nuanyang came in a hurry, "Master, Dugu Jing is challenging the eldest son at the table, and they are competing in a wrestling match."