Mrs. Luxury, who wanted to make a move, saw that there was suddenly one more person in the scene, so she had to turn her body and look at the other party, only to see Zong Ying standing in front of her, nearly two heads taller than her, and then looked carefully, and found that she was also a woman in men's clothes, she smiled charmingly, "Little sister, do you want to compete with me?" ”

Zong Ying didn't mind being seen through by her, and the corners of her mouth picked up and said, "This sister is invited!" ”

Mrs. Russell was stunned, "How can you tell?" ”

Zong Ying smiled: "It's impossible for a boy to make these soft movements, besides, sister, you don't have an Adam's apple!" ”

Mrs. Russo's eyes flashed, and she suddenly smiled and said, "Then how are we going to play?" ”

Zong Ying also pulled out a sharp sword from her waist, but it was a genuine sword, "I don't know my sister's sword dance to poetry, how about we dance with a sword to help everyone?" ”

Madame Rue Rui looked at her sword and said, "Little sister, aren't you afraid that the sword qi will bring evil and rush today's joy?" ”

Zong Ying shook her head: "I have no evil spirit, and the sword is soft, are you right, sister?" ”

Mrs. Rurui's face changed slightly, and she immediately smiled: "Okay, little sister, you have to look carefully!" As he spoke, he raised his sword and made a momentum, his body jumped into the air, and then he fell upside down, and the tip of the sword went straight to Zong Ying Tianling.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Zong Ying's figure was short, and he took two steps back dexterously, and the sword in his hand was drawn in a half circle in front of him, stretched out flat.

In comparison, Madame Rurui's sword is light and good-looking, while Zong Ying's moves are bland but extremely effective. Her sword collided with the wooden sword in Madame Russy's hand, and then it was as if it had magic, and it could no longer be separated.

Mrs. Yurui was shocked and turned her body around, and when she landed on the ground, the long sword in Zong Ying's hand had already been wound along the body of her wooden sword, and the sound of snorting was endless, and the sawdust was flying, which was very beautiful.

Mrs. Rurui's face changed again, "Little sister, are you deceiving me without a sword in my hand?" ”

Zong Ying kept moving in her hands, and said with a light smile: "Sister is wrong, the wooden sword is also a sword, besides, the sword in my sister's hand is also very powerful!" ”

The two of them wandered rapidly around each other in the field, dazzling, and the sawdust changed from more to less, until it disappeared completely, and a sharp iron spike was revealed in Madame Russa's sword, which had lost its wooden body.

Mrs. Yurui bit her silver teeth, the iron spike was quickly withdrawn, her left hand was wiped on her waist, and the iron thorn of her right hand was pushed flat, and the whole person crashed towards Zong Ying.

Zong Ying was about to put away her sword to resist, but she felt a cold light flashing in front of her, and a figure appeared in front of her, blocking the forward momentum of Madame Rurui.

"Generalissimo? Do you want to have fun too? Mrs. Yurui gritted her teeth secretly and glared at Wan Linggen, who suddenly appeared in the scene, and said.

Wan Linggen put the palm of his right hand upright, a touch of blue light flashed between his fingers, and then patted Mrs. Yurui on the waist inadvertently and said, "Since you are willing to play, I will accompany you to replace this Miss Zong." ”

Zong Ying was about to speak, when Wan Linggen waved her behind the back of her left hand, and she willingly withdrew her sword and retreated.

"She's your lover?" Madame Russ frowned and asked in a low voice.

"You don't have to worry about this, you can't hurt anyone here!" Wan Linggen took a step closer and said in a low voice.

"Good! I don't hurt anyone, but you have to promise me to take him away! Madame Russell said.

The two of them made quick moves as they spoke, and the sound of whirring was endless, flashing and moving faster and faster.

"Who is he?"

"Wanyan Si makes that waste!"

"You're a golden man?"

"Can't you?"

"Then why don't you know ...... He? ”

"You're talking about the Golden Vulture Jochi? Who says I don't know him anymore? ”

“……”

Wan Linggen said as he quickly exchanged words with her, "You can take him away at any time, but only if you don't hurt anyone in here!" ”

"Neither can the people?"

"No way!"

Madame Extravagant is depressed!

No matter how she twists her dexterous waist and versatile hands, she can always be seen through by this harmless guy with a smile on her face, no matter how fast she is, the other party is always one step ahead of her, which makes her feel unpleasant that everything is under the control of others. She had already exerted the fastest speed she could, but she was still broken by the other party unhurriedly, and her gradually arrogant mood made her movements messy, and then she simply threw away all the rules and kicked and fought indiscriminately.

Wan Linggen couldn't help but laugh for a while, not only could she easily break the other party's various tricks, but even her mind was unobstructed, and it was even more funny to see her kicking and beating indiscriminately later. He slapped her lightly on the buttocks and laughed, "Okay, stop making trouble!" ”

Mrs. Lurui was stunned for a moment by his beat, withdrew her fists and kicks, glared at him hatefully, and returned to her seat with her head held high.

Wan Linggen had just sat down when he returned to the banquet, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zong Yingzheng looking at him gratefully, nodded to her, and then turned sideways and whispered to Zhang Cong.

"Uncle, why didn't you knock her down?"

"She's a woman."

"Can't a woman get down on her stomach?"

"No, women are for love, not for fighting!" After he said this sentence casually, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and secretly glanced left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, pinched Zhang Cong's little face and said, "You don't understand it yet, you will understand when you are older." ”

With the episode just now, the banquet became more enthusiastic, and people kept getting up to chant poems, and there were endless cheers and applause for a while. Wan Linggen is at the top, and with the identity of the generalissimo, he doesn't have to worry that someone will find him to write poems, so he can eat and drink easily.

After all, the old lady of the Yang family is a person who is in the Spring and Autumn Period, and she can't sit for a long time, she and Zong Ze are chatting about stories that belong to their age, and others can't interject. It didn't take long for the two of them to leave their seats, and Wan Linggen became the absolute first.

After Yang Zizai took turns toasting, he came to Wan Linggen and sat down. Wan Linggen knew that he couldn't drink more, and seeing that his face was flushed at this time, and he didn't know how much it was alcohol, he said in a low voice: "Brother Yang, such a beautiful day, you better rest early." ”

Yang Zizai shook his head, glanced down and asked, "Brother, the person who fought with you just now is agile and not like an ordinary person." ”

Wan Linggen whispered in his ear: "It seems to be the wife of Wanyan Siroom." ”

Yang Zizi was not surprised, nodded and said, "I guess it should be about the same." Wanyan Sifang didn't leave by himself, and Jin Wu Shuchi persuaded him not to leave, and there should be such a number one person. ”

Wan Linggen still didn't understand why the captive general didn't persuade anyone to leave, which aroused his curiosity, and he thought in his heart to find a time to see him.