Wan Linggen kept watching his back disappear, and his heart was still there, and he couldn't stop thinking.

Zhao Ling'er pulled the corner of his clothes, and asked in her ear with ill intentions: "Xianggong, are you good at Longyang?" ”

"Huh?" Wan Linggen was stunned, "What Longyang?" ”

Zhao Ling'er leaned in his ear and giggled: "I just like men!" ”

Wan Linggen suddenly became angry, grabbed Zhao Ling'er's wrist and said fiercely: "You...... It seems that I have to teach you what rules you have to abide by to be my daughter-in-law! ”

Zhao Ling'er looked at him with watery eyes and smiled: "Please teach the minister!" ”

The two of them whispered here, but the two teams on the martial arts arena were already in full battle.

That Zhou Ping was a bearded man about forty years old, holding a mace in his hand, riding on a red horse, wearing a white robe, looking majestic. In contrast, the women's army on Liang Hongyu's side has no momentum, these women are all dressed in red robes, and the thin-edged soft swords in their hands are blue, even Liang Hongyu is no exception.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Ping laughed wildly, "What's the matter?" Let me Zhou Ping deal with a bunch of? The 200 soldiers behind him burst into laughter.

Liang Hongyu clenched her fists expressionlessly: "General Zhou is invited!" ”

Zhou Ping shouted loudly to the high platform: "General Liu, let me Lao Zhou do something to a group of girls?" ”

Liu Hao said with a cold face: "Zhou Ping, according to the rules, you will lose the qualification for the game when you step out of the offensive and defensive area, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Zhou Ping muttered a few words, his face was full of reluctance, he glanced at Liang Hongyu, and said with a smile: "Miss Liang, right?" Since we must compare, let's talk about the ugly things in front, and we will fight for a while, in case the brothers touch a place you shouldn't touch, don't complain that the brothers don't have long eyes. The soldier behind him laughed again, his expression extremely obscene.

Liang Hongyu smiled slightly: "Then it depends on whether General Zhou has this ability." ”

Zhou Ping squinted at her and smiled: "Do you want to talk about ability, let's try it in another place, it's much better and more comfortable than here!" The soldiers burst into laughter again, and one of them shouted, "Girls on the other side, why don't we talk to the marshal, spread the quilt on the ground, and we don't use knives and guns?" ”

For a while, the martial arts arena was noisy and chaotic.

No matter how good Liang Hongyu is, at this time, her apricot eyes are round and her eyebrows are flying. She patted the horse under her seat, pulled out the soft sword at her waist and rushed forward.

"Good time!" Zhou Ping shouted, raised the mace to meet him, and when the two horses were staggered, the mace swept straight to Liang Hongyu's chest with a strong wind.

Liang Hongyu was not in a hurry, leaned back, lying flat on the horse's back, the mace was suddenly swept away, and Zhou Ping's reaction was also extremely fast, holding the stick in his left hand and freeing his right hand, and his five fingers opened to grab Liang Hongyu's chest.

Liang Hongyu did not dodge, her right foot suddenly pulled out of the horse's pedal and kicked it out quickly. Zhou Ping is fantasizing that this grasp can make the other party a big ugly, and he can also pick up a big bargain, when he found that Liang Hongyu kicked on, his upper body had already tilted to the right, and it was too late to turn back, Liang Hongyu's kick was kicking at the crook of his elbow, Zhou Ping's center of gravity suddenly lost, and he fell off the horse with a bang, and Liang Hongyu took advantage of the power of this kick to sit up, pull the reins of the horse and let the war horse turn in place and stop.

The shouting soldiers suddenly fell silent, and watched in a daze as Zhou Ping's heavy body fell to the ground with a thud, and the mace was thrown far away. He rolled on the ground a few times, barely stood up, and the white robe on his body turned gray.

Liang Hongyu smiled and said, "I thought General Zhou was so powerful, how could he go down with just one face?" ”

Zhou Ping's big face was red and white for a while, panting for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Stinky girls are looking for death!" He pulled out the long knife from his waist and threw himself at Liang Hongyu.

Liang Hongyu raised her left arm and waved it in the air, and six female soldiers in red rushed behind her, each holding a noose in her hand, came to the front, threw the lasso up, and flew towards Zhou Ping, who was standing on the ground with teeth and claws.

Zhou Ping had seen the lassoes in the hands of those black-clothed cavalrymen, and knew that they were powerful, and the six lassoes in front of him flew towards him together, he hurriedly stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and held the long knife with both hands and kept waving it above his head. Who knew that those lassoes were taken back by the female soldiers just as they were about to get closer.

Zhou Ping's full attention was on the lasso above his head, the target suddenly disappeared, and just as he was stunned, two soft swords, one left and one right, slapped on his wrist holding the knife at the same time, he retracted his hand with a groan, and the long knife fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, his wrists were clamped by two hands that stretched out at the same time, and he fell backwards, his legs grasped by the other two female soldiers who followed him. Zhou Ping, who weighed one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, was lifted up by four "weak and delicate" female soldiers.

Speaking of verbose, the whole process was almost a blink of an eye, and before everyone could react to what was going on, Zhou Ping was already carried by four female soldiers, and by the momentum of rushing forward with the horse, he threw it out of the field with all his strength, and fell to the ground with a bang, and fainted.

Liang Hongyu raised her arm and waved it gently, and the female soldiers flew over like a red cloud.

By the time those soldiers understood what had happened, Liang Hongyu's red-clothed female soldiers had already rushed into their ranks, and suddenly soft swords flew and the sound of ouch mom was endless.

The female soldiers are expensive in their speed, and in the soft sword flying, those who just had a cheap mouth have suffered at least a dozen sword backs on their faces, so how can they fight back? The female soldier in front is responsible for slapping her face, and the female soldier in the back is responsible for embarrassing people. The soldiers flew out at no slower speed than in the previous one.

In a few breaths, the field is clean. The soldiers who were thrown out of the field without exception had blue noses and swollen faces, crooked mouths and slanted eyes.

Liang Hongyu's women's legion circled the field, and without waiting for the commander to speak, the whole team left the field amid the cheers of the people.

During the whole process, Zong Ze didn't say a word, and Liu Hao also pursed his mouth, frowning as if thinking about something.

"Game 3, Game 1, End!" The commander raised the red flag in his hand high, "The second game begins!" ”

Zong Ze let out a sigh and glanced at Wan Linggen, who was whispering to Zhao Ling'er. I don't know why, Zong Ze was furious when he saw this kid and those women being intimate, he slapped the table and said angrily: "When the boss was playing martial arts, he didn't pay attention to observing, do you know what crime he committed?" ”