Xiao Ruxue and Long Bing'er each took 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 begin!"
Xiao Ruxue was the one who rushed forward first. Long Bing'er waved her sword to parry. Even though Xiao Ruxue was young, being young also had its advantages.
Her flexibility is unparalleled by Long Bing'er.
There were many onlookers during the competition in the palace, so Xiao Ruxue could only compete with Long Bing'er in a dignified manner, maintaining the demeanor of a princess.
But it's different here. There are no irrelevant outsiders here, so Xiao Ruxue can completely let go.
Xiao Ruxue jumped left and right in the field, extremely lively and without any grace at all. Long Bing'er even almost got into Xiao Ruxue's path several times.
But in the end, Long Bing'er's sword was drawn on his left and right arms, and he lost the competition with Long Bing'er.
Seeing this result, Xu Qing said: "Xue'er, you lose, come down."
Xiao Ruxue looked at the two white marks on her left and right arms. She was a little unconvinced. She looked at Long Bing'er and said, "I was not careful just now. How about we compete again this time? Just one game.
, and then there will be a competition.”
Long Bing'er looked at Xiao Ruxue and nodded in agreement. Although she had won just now, her victory was really thrilling. Princess Yongle's martial arts skills were really not simple.
Xu Qing said: "Long Bing'er won a match just now, this time it's her turn to choose weapons to compete."
After looking at it, Long Bing'er chose a wooden gun with the tip wrapped in white cloth, and said, "Then I'll choose the gun."
Xiao Ruxue and Long Bing'er both took their spears and stood on both sides, watching both sides.
As the old saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. It is really not a duel of marksmanship. Who of the two will win?
However, Long Bing'er's martial arts is obviously more sophisticated 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 spear is known as the "King of All Weapons" and is also one of the more difficult weapons to practice. It is especially difficult to practice in a wonderful state.
At the beginning of this battle, both sides quickly distanced themselves from each other.
Weapons like guns are different from swords. They can only exert their power at a long distance. If the distance is too close, the marksmanship of both parties will be limited.
Su Qian sat next to Xu Qing and looked at Xu Qing and said, "What are you thinking about, husband?"
Xu Qing said: "One inch long, one inch strong."
Su Qian blushed immediately, stretched out her hand and pinched Xu Qing's waist: "It's not in good shape."
Xu Qing quickly grabbed Su Qian's hand that was pinching hers: "Hey... Madam, I'm talking about the competition between Xue'er and Long Bing'er. Let go...it hurts..."
When Su Qian heard this, she instantly realized that she had thought wrong and quickly lowered her head, too embarrassed to look at Xu Qing.
It's all my fault, husband, for not saying a serious word in the past two days.
It made her subconsciously mistaken.
Xu Qing held Su Qian's hand, looked at Su Qian lowering her head, leaned over and said, "What are you thinking, madam?"
Su Qian blushed and lowered her head without saying a word. She stepped on Xu Qing's foot, causing Xu Qing to gasp in pain.
After teasing his wife for a while, Xu Qing turned back and watched the two people competing in the martial arts arena. It was just that the price of teasing was a bit high.
Xu Qing kept moving his feet under the table, trying to reduce the pain in his feet.
The lady stepped on it too hard!
She wasn't so angry when we talked about it last night.
Women are always so fickle...
…
At this time, the fight between the two people on the martial arts field has already entered a fever pitch. The fight between you and me is very dangerous, and the winner may be determined by a careless decision at any time.
At this moment, the two people once again distanced themselves, swung the gun at the same time, and turned their bodies and the gun body in a circle. The movements were done in one go. Not to mention the power, it was pleasing to the eye even to watch.
In particular, Long Bing'er's proud figure was clearly revealed as her body turned. Unfortunately, no man other than Xu Qing could take advantage of this.
This move is a turnaround!
Xu Qing also didn't expect that the final result of this game would end in a draw between the two.
After all, Long Bing'er has been on the battlefield, so she is more proficient in using long weapons than Xiao Ruxue.
It's really surprising.
At this moment, Xu Qing noticed that the spears were already stabbing each other, and the two people stood firm...
It doesn’t look like a draw!
Because Long Bing'er's shot did not hit Xiao Ruxue but was fixed in front of Xiao Ruxue, while Xiao Ruxue's shot hit Long Bing'er's...er...chest...
…
No matter how young Long Bing'er was, she wouldn't be stabbed by Xiao Ruxue.
As long as Xiao Ruxue was older, the two would be a draw...
This time, Xiao Ruxue miraculously won!
Sometimes it seems like being a little smaller isn’t such a bad thing…
But Xiao Ruxue won, and a bigger problem was exposed.
It's just a matter of dye. The spear has no tip and is replaced by a ball of white cloth half the size of a fist and stained with white dye.
The white dye sticks to Long Bing'er's black brocade dress with dark patterns, which makes it look particularly eye-catching.
Even if the white dye stains the black clothes, it happens to be on the chest...
Even if it's on the chest, it's still a round ball...
Moreover, this white dye needs to be washed away by adding soap locust.
Xu Qing's eyes were stunned when he saw this scene on the field...
Xiao Ruxue was so frightened that she dropped her gun on the ground: "I didn't mean to dirty your clothes..."
Long Bing'er lowered her head when she felt the touch just now, looked at the lump on her chest, and saw the gaze cast by Xu Qing from the side. Her pretty face immediately turned red, she dropped the wooden gun in her hand, and quickly turned around to throw it away.
The back was left to Xu Qing, who wanted to pat the dye off.
But after a few pats, Long Bing'er found that the abominable white dye couldn't be patted away.
This made her feel embarrassed all of a sudden.
Long Bing'er looks heroic, but in fact she is just a big girl about the same age as Su Qian, and her character is still that of a girl.
Who has the experience to deal with these embarrassing things?
Looking at the cluster of white dye that was still solid after being photographed for a long time, Long Bing'er became increasingly anxious.
There was something wrong with the dyeing, but it was this area that was dyed white.
Women have always paid attention to honor and integrity, even the daughter of a general like Long Bing'er is no exception.
How could she go back wearing such clothes?
What would others think of her like this?
Outside the martial arts arena
Su Qian noticed Long Bing'er's embarrassment, looked at Xu Qing and said, "Husband, please quickly put your robe on Deputy Ambassador Long's body to cover it up. I'll go find some clothes and come out."
Xu Qing blinked: "Me...mine?"
Su Qian said: "I don't care about so much anymore. Hurry up so as not to embarrass the guests."
With that said, Su Qian stood up and walked to the bedroom, apparently looking for clothes.
Since they were going to compete in martial arts, Su Qian and Xiao Ruxue were wearing tight-fitting clothes. Where were they wearing outer robes?
If not, Su Qian wouldn't have asked Xu Qing to rescue him.
Xu Qing felt that if he had his wife's thoughts, he would definitely become a warm man, but it's a pity that he didn't.
As a person who devoted everything to books in his previous life.
Emotional intelligence?
There is nothing wrong with him that would allow his father-in-law to teach him how to chase his wife.
On the martial arts field.
Just when Long Bing'er's anxious eyes were spinning in her sockets, but she still couldn't shake off the white dye on her chest, she suddenly felt a warm robe and cloak being draped over her body, covering her body.
The white mass on his chest.
Then I heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "You shouldn't be crying, right?"
When Long Bing'er heard the voice behind her and the robe wrapped around her body, she pursed her lips slightly. Although she tried her best to suppress it, she still revealed a trace of unnoticeable crying: "Where...how can there be..."