"What man? I...... I didn't promise to marry him, you demon girl let me go, otherwise...... Otherwise I wouldn't have let you go. When Guo Jiujie heard this arrangement, her face changed, and she protested loudly.

Luo Feihong smiled, his fingers slid lightly, and he had already untied the rope on Yang Chengzu's body. "Oh, you say that, you want to sleep with Morrigan? Then I should do what you say, you are the one of the bear monsters. I don't delay your good deeds, and you don't delay my good deeds, how good do you think it is? ”

Yang Chengzu's restraints were released, he moved his arms, and said in a deep voice: "I choose to fight with this bear monster." Isn't it just that I can only live one, I made this bet. But I have to ask, what about my subordinates? ”

Luo Feihong replied nonchalantly: "Oh? You mean to get caught together? I'm probably dead. They are not women, nor are they nobles, nor the people I want, so is it necessary for me to keep them? Unexpectedly, isn't my charm as good as this hairy girl, or do you officials have different brains from normal people? ”

She turned her head and said something to Mo Rigen, who seemed not satisfied with this arrangement, and pointed at Yang Chengzu and roared.

"This Tartar said that you are a lowly Han Chinese and are not qualified to fight a duel with a noble Mongol warrior. He also said that this demon girl was obsessed with your little white face and forgot what he deserved. He spoke too fast to hear clearly. The enchantress was sarcastic about him, saying that he had no guts and was not a warrior at all...... Oh no, this bastard is angry. ”

Mo Rigen's roar was like a storm raging in the tent, and his thick fingers pointed at Yang Chengzu, letting out the most vicious curse, and he violently pulled out his scimitar and walked towards Yang Chengzu.

Guo Jiujie quickly said: "This Tartar said that the prestige of Venerable Batru cannot be slandered, and only with your blood can he wash away the shame he has suffered. also said that after he won, he asked this demon girl to accompany him for three days and three nights. These people are really shameless, how can the captain of the guard have an affair with Kedun? ”

Before she finished speaking, Mo Rigen had already rushed towards Yang Chengzu like a bison after a loud shout.

There was no ritual as everyone imagined, not even the scene before the martial arts competition, almost no one was allowed to react, and the knife was cut directly. Yang Chengzu and Guo Jiujie were completely unwary of this kind of competition, and they were still waiting for some scene, and the golden light had already arrived.

In his busy schedule, Yang Chengzu rolled forward with Guo Jiujie in his arms before dodging the knife. And the female soldier desperately bumped into it again, but Luo Feihong had already taken the lead, and the belt wrapped around the female soldier's leg like a spiritual snake, and forcefully brought the person to the ground.

"This is a competition between Yang Chengzu and Mo Rigen, and it has nothing to do with others, and others cannot participate. This is the rule, and it can't be broken. Stay with me and watch the competition. ”

Yang Chengzu had no choice but to push Guo Jiujie towards the other side of the tent, and then lowered his head again, and the steel knife slashed against his scalp. "Since it's a martial arts competition, then give me a weapon. Where's my knife? ”

Luo Feihong covered his mouth and smiled: "Oh? You're right, he has a knife, and you have your bare hands, which doesn't seem very fair. But I'm sorry, you're not from our tribe and aren't qualified to compete fairly with our warriors, so the official name of this game should actually be called Hunting. It's our samurai who hunt you. The game doesn't end until you die. I also want to remind you that you can't leave my tent, as long as you get out of the tent, even if you lose, those soldiers will shoot you like a hedgehog. Mo Rigen, come on, I'll wait for you. ”

Her last sentence was spoken in Mongolian, accompanied by a few extremely feminine voices. As soon as Mo Rigen heard this voice and cheered, he shouted excitedly, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a light wheel, weaving a web of light in Guo Jiujie's screams.

The swift sword shadow shrouded Yang Chengzu in it, and in the cold knife wind, Yang Chengzu's voice was a little intermittent and irregular. He is like a clever dancer, on the dense tip of the knife, performing his own dance of life, as long as there is one mistake, the next moment is a different place.

A scream, but this time it was from the female soldier, and then there was a muffled sound, and Yang Chengzu's body staggered back. The clothes on his chest had been cut open, revealing the rhino armor he was wearing inside. The light of the knife almost flew over his head, and then he tumbled out with a heavy punch, and he almost rolled to the edge of the tent.

Luo Feihong laughed, "I forgot, you have a treasure armor to protect yourself, but it doesn't matter, even if it is a treasure armor, if you are cut to the neck, you will die." Hit! Get up and keep fighting, aren't you very capable? At the beginning in Anlu, we were in such a good situation, but you were all broken by a knife alone, let me see today if you still have that ability. By the way, a word of caution, if you are willing to surrender, I will let Mozhigen spare your life, and then let you stay,...... Follow! I! Sleep! Straight! Think about it yourself, this woman is not related to you, and she is not your woman, is it necessary to pay for her life? ”

Yang Chengzu struggled to get up, "Luo Feihong, did your Holy Sect just think you were too annoying, so they sent you to Mongolia?" Before I die, no one can touch Sister Guo Jiu! As soon as he finished speaking, he was thrown from one end of the tent to the other like a toy by Morrigan.

Guo Jiujie's tears have flowed uncontrollably, she is not a soft-hearted woman, but this does not mean that she does not know what gratitude is. Even with her cultivation, it can be seen that this is an unequal fight at all, even if it is compared with fists and feet, Yang Chengzu is definitely not Mo Rigen's opponent, unarmed to knife, death is only a matter of time.

She screamed violently, "Surrender!" We surrender! Don't fight, just let this tartar sleep with me, let him go! Let him go! ”

Luo Feihong still watched this long competition as if watching a play, took off the small hat on his head casually, spread out a green silk, and fiddled with his hair. "Surrender? This can only be said by him, and it is useless for you to say it. Since you like to be a hero, you must fulfill him. ”

Then, she shouted in Mongolian, "Mozhigen, don't you want to sleep with me?" Then go and kill him, as long as you cut off his head, I will be your woman for the rest of my life. Think about it, don't you want to? Hurry up, get rid of him, I know, you're the best man, you can do it. ”

Mo Rigen laughed excitedly, and slapped his left hand on his chest, like a crazy orangutan, rushing towards Yang Chengzu. Yang Chengzu, who was thrown a few times in succession, seemed to have lost the strength to resist, as long as he stabbed down, he could end the battle. But just when he was only two steps away from Yang Chengzu, Yang Chengzu's originally motionless body suddenly jumped up, grabbed the edge of the carpet with his hand, and slammed it upward!