After settling the marriage contract with the third prince, Mu Qingge walked down the street with great ease.

It's kind of a solution to a headache for me.

However, for her, the dissolution of the marriage contract alone will definitely not allow her to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

Thinking of her relatives who died tragically in her previous life, she secretly swore that no matter what, she would let Feng Wufeng pay the price!

"Why is this young lady so sad?"

When Mu Qingge's brows were furrowed, a man with a mask walked out from the side, and handed a bouquet of roses to her hand, his eyes seemed to be smiling.

Mu Qingge, who was stopped on the road, was naturally very unhappy, and his hatred for Feng Wufang was more or less implicated in the man in front of him.

"Which son's son is so idle? Why don't you learn swordsmanship? ”

Mu Qingge looked at the man and sneered.

In her opinion, this is probably some kind of idle gentleman.

"It's still good in swordsmanship."

The man's cynicism at Mu Qingge not only did not get angry, but his smile deepened.

"Really?"

Mu Qingge couldn't help but want to laugh.

A man who looks like he is in his early twenties, how good can his swordsmanship be?

"I have long heard that Miss Mu Jiayan's swordsmanship is exquisite, and even the master is very praised, why don't you have a fight with me?"

The man handed the rose to Mu Qingge and said politely.

It's like a person who humbly asks for advice.

"Okay, then the ring, please?"

Mu Qingge scoffed, it seemed that he came prepared.

Even his own swordsmanship is exquisite.

"Doesn't Miss Mu change her clothes?"

The man looked at Mu Qingge in a floor-length skirt, frowning slightly.

"No, I don't."

Mu Qingge didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to the nearby ring.

It just so happens that this is the ring in the center of the city, and there are often fights held here.

Mu Qingge also directly ignored the two people who were standing in the ring and were about to fight, and jumped up directly.

After the people on the stage were interrupted, they wanted to open their mouths to scold, but after seeing the people clearly, they immediately closed their mouths obediently and took the initiative to jump out of the ring.

This is Mu Qingge, the eldest lady of the Mu family! They can't afford to mess with them!

"Please advise."

Mu Qingge was not proud at all, clasped his hands into fists, and said politely to the man.

"Please advise."

Naturally, the man returned very politely.

After the greeting ended, the two began to test their swordsmanship.

After discovering that the person standing in the ring was Mu Qingge, there were more and more onlookers standing near the ring.

Who doesn't know that the eldest lady of the Mu family has superb swordsmanship, and she is also as beautiful as a flower.

Now that there is a chance to see the eldest lady of the Mu family standing here in person to compete in swordsmanship, most people naturally can't help but come over to watch.

Mu Qingge did not hesitate, and rushed over directly with an arrow step, without the slightest intention of letting the man go.

In her opinion, this kind of amorous disciple needs to be taught a good lesson!

The man did not panic at all in the face of Mu Qingge, who rushed over, and with one turn, he leaned back and raised his hand, blocking Mu Qingge's first attack.

But Mu Qingge was not surprised at all, after all, she didn't use much strength, the first time, just to try the level of a man.

But at least it can be seen from the man's posture that his swordsmanship is definitely not the level of three-legged cat play.

At this point, Mu Qingge knew that he needed to seriously compete with this man!

With the second sword, Mu Qingge secretly increased his strength, raised his hand and stabbed at the man again.

There are more than a dozen swords in a row, and there is no polite meaning.

The man also stood in place and followed each of Mu Qingge's swords unhurriedly, and he had no intention of fighting back.

"Why don't you fight back?"

Mu Qingge frowned slightly and asked after more than a dozen swords were blocked by the man.

The man has been on the defensive since he got into the ring, Mu Qingge couldn't stab, and he didn't mean to fight back, which made Mu Qingge very puzzled.

"It depends on the mood."

The man's eyes were slightly playful, and his eyes were full of doting when he looked at Mu Qingge.

But in Mu Qingge's opinion, it is not a good look.

It's as if he was hanging her and playing with her.

"Flim Flam!"

Mu Qingge didn't want to talk too much nonsense with the man, so he took out his sword again.

This time, the man was no longer polite, and after blocking Mu Qingge's attack, he also began to draw his sword.

Naturally, Mu Qingge was also able to defend against the man's attack.

But compared to men, it is relatively difficult.

This made Mu Qingge's expression a little solemn and unbelievable.

Will this be a gentleman's swordsmanship? How do you look at it, how it doesn't look like it!

"It's not a good habit to wander away during a competition!"

The man grabbed the gap where Mu Qingge's distraction was distracted, and his hand quickly blocked her sword, and his own sword fell directly on Mu Qingge's neck by a millimeter.

Because they are using real swords, as long as the man makes a little more move, Mu Qingge's head will fall to the ground.

Mu Qingge is naturally very clear about this.

"I lost."

Mu Qingge couldn't cry or laugh.

Unexpectedly, when he was reborn in a lifetime, his swordsmanship had also regressed, and he couldn't even beat a gentleman.

"Offended, Miss Mu, we'll meet again."

The man seemed to be smiling, put the rose in Mu Qingge's hand, and left the ring by himself, leaving Mu Qingge alone.

The people in the audience also regretted it, but they didn't expect Mu Qingge to lose.

Competing with others like this is not the first time for Mu Qingge.

Some of the people in the audience have also seen Mu Qingge's swordsmanship in the palace, and they are also very sighing that Mu Qingge failed to win this time!

After Mu Qingge left, all the people in the audience also dispersed.

She didn't plan to continue hanging out, so she simply went back to the house.

Before the door opened, the crescent moon ran over in a hurry, looking at Mu Qingge, panting for breath.

"What's wrong? In such a hurry? ”

Looking at the panting appearance of the crescent moon, Mu Qingge frowned slightly, what's wrong?

"Little, Miss!"

The crescent moon still couldn't catch her breath, and she squatted on the ground and gasped.

After a long time, he couldn't spit out a word, but he was in a hurry.

"Miss, someone has come to propose!"

The guards guarding the door of the house looked at the speechless crescent moon and said helplessly in her place.

From the time the person who proposed the marriage came to the house until now, the crescent moon has been looking for Mu Qingge everywhere, and now he is tired and speechless, which is also normal.

"Propose?"

Mu Qingge's mood was very complicated.

In her previous life, she directly followed the trend and got engaged, and naturally no one else came to propose marriage.

It's all a change that happens after being born again.

"It's the Fifth Prince!"

The crescent moon can be regarded as taking a breath and telling Mu Qingge about the person who proposed marriage.

Hearing this, Mu Qingge frowned slightly.

The Five Princes? In her memory, there doesn't seem to be this person, why did she suddenly come to propose to herself?