Chapter 33: The Game of Death

In the two rounds of competition, although Mukcha's results were already outstanding, in the face of Chu Xingyue's crushing results, even if no one reminded him, everyone present knew who the real winner was.

Chu Xingyue originally wanted to let Mu Kecha go, after all, this kid's face is not good-looking now, and the whole person looks like he has fallen into a strange circle of doubting life, and he is about to enter a state of madness.

However, as long as he thought that this bastard had actually joined forces with Li Fuqing to bully him just now, Chu Xingyue grinded his back teeth and walked in front of Mukcha step by step.

"Look, this princess guessed right, even though General Mu is heroic, he still stopped in the second game; It's a good thing I didn't tell you how to play the third game just now, otherwise it would be a waste of feelings. ”

Chu Xingyue smiled at Mukcha and said, "It's just, it's a pity, it's obviously the third game is the most fun." ”

Mukcha looked at Chu Xingyue with scarlet eyes, obviously his eyes were full of unwillingness and frustration, but his rough face was full of cruel and strange excitement, like this, he seemed to be on the verge of madness and calmness, if he was pushed a little harder, he would fall into the bottomless abyss.

Zhao Ling, who was standing not far away, also noticed Mukecha's strangeness, and hurriedly walked up to protect Chu Xingyue behind him, and said, "General Mu, the superiority has been divided, the victory or defeat has been decided, and this king sees that this contest should be over." ”

"The end?"

Mukcha rolled his red eyes and looked straight at Zhao Ling: "Isn't there a third game?" ”

At this moment, Mukcha's inner world is collapsing.

He is the number one warrior in Northern Mongolia, but he actually lost to a woman in Great Wei, which is not only a shame for Northern Mongolia, but also a nightmare that he can't get rid of for the rest of his life.

Even if he was forced to this point, he was still unwilling to admit defeat, even if he only won one game in three games, he could explain to himself; He didn't believe that this woman could really be so strong.

Chu Xingyue knew that this kid was looking for abuse as soon as she saw Mu Kecha's appearance, and walked out from behind Zhao Ling with a chuckle: "General Mu still wants to continue to compete?" ”

"Yes, this general is a dignified man, if he says that he will be more than three, he must be better than three, and one is not allowed to be less, and you are not allowed to leave halfway."

Looking at Mu Kecha's finger in front of his eyes, Chu Xingyue smiled and pushed it away: "Although General Mu is relieved, even you will not back down, how can this princess leave halfway?" ”

Chu Xingyue generously stretched out her arms to signal everyone, and her suddenly raised voice was almost heard by everyone in the hunting ground.

"It's just that the general has already lost two games in a row, and if he loses even the third game, I'm afraid that this Beimeng's face will be completely lost by you; Are you sure you don't want this princess to show mercy and save the last shred of your dignity? ”

"Princess Lingβ€”β€”!"

Mukcha stared at her with scarlet tiger eyes, and his bulging cheeks could see the anger in his heart at the moment: "I, Mukcha, can naturally afford to lose, and the last game has not been compared, you may have said it too early." ”

"Okay, then let's give it a go and start the third game."

"Princess Ling, slow down."

Zhuo Lang stood up at this time, the little old man was old, but his legs and feet were dexterous, and he walked up to Chu Xingyue in the blink of an eye: "Please allow the princess to let me say a few words to the general." ”

Chu Xingyue glanced at Mukcha, who was tense all over, and still gave Zhuo Lang this face: "Since the national teacher has spoken, how can this princess not agree; But ......"

Chu Xingyue paused, and the two brothers patted Zhuo Lang's shoulder as if they were cheap, quite a bit cheap and obedient: "I see that General Mu has suffered a lot of stimulation, and this princess is not the kind of person who likes to bully the weak, if the general really can't be compared, there is no need to hold on, you persuade him, for the sake of the diplomatic relations between the two countries, I am still quite happy to let him go this time." ”

After speaking, Chu Xingyue pulled Zhao Ling to the side, so that he didn't look at Mukcha, whose face became even more ugly after hearing her words, and Zhuo Lang, who tried his best to be patient and keep smiling.

Zhao Ling saw Chu Xingyue's true thoughts early in the morning, looked at Mukcha with sympathetic eyes, and spoke to her.

"What do you say to let him go? You even say such things, if Mukcha can really give up, then his life is no different from death. ”

The dignified and brave general of Beimeng, the defeat at the hands of a woman in Dawei was enough to hurt his self-esteem, and if in the end, he still opened his mouth to beg to be spared, which was definitely more uncomfortable than killing him.

Seeing that Zhao Ling could see at a glance the little trick he was playing, Chu Xingyue instead showed a foreign attitude: "I just want to bully him, who made him dare to join forces with Li Fuqing to bully my Chu family just now." ”

Now, Zhao Ling finally knew what this girl was really angry with Mukcha; However, with her revenge-bound character, even Mukcha can be played by her so badly, you can imagine what a heavy price Li Fuqing should pay.

……

Here, Zhuo Lang is showing unprecedented patience to persuade Mukcha: "General, the one who knows the times is Junjie, this Princess Ling is clearly a master of archery, and her skills are extraordinary, if we fight her hard, we will only suffer heavy losses." ”

"So, what does the national teacher mean is that General Ben is not allowed to test this last game?"

Of course, Zhuo Lang knew that asking Mukcha to do this would be embarrassing him, but the current situation was out of their control, even if he didn't want to, he had to do it.

"General, a manly man can bend and stretch, in order to save the last trace of face for Beimeng, you should not open your mouth better than the third game."

"It can't be."

Mu Kecha blushed and shouted at Zhuo Lang: "If I want the Northern Mongolian Pioneer General to beg for mercy from a woman in Great Wei, I can't kill me." ”

"Does the general want to ignore the glory of Beimeng for the sake of unwillingness in his heart?"

"......" Mukcha was stunned, his struggling and distorted face was revealing the battle between heaven and man in his inner world at the moment, and after a few breaths, he stiffened his stiff body, and said to Zhuo Lang in a sonorous voice: "National Teacher, I will be responsible for my actions, and when he returns to Beimeng one day, if His Majesty wants me to apologize for my sins with death, Mukcha will never live in the world." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Lang knew that their best son in Northern Mongolia was really planning to break the boat.

I really didn't expect that a little Princess Ling could actually force Mukcha to this point today.

"General, take care!" It's useless to say more, Zhuo Lang can only let him go.

Seeing Zhuo Lang walk away from Mukcha's side, Chu Xingyue knew that this kid had not agreed to Zhuo Lang's suggestion to beg her for mercy.

I really can't see it, it's really bloody, but it's a pity that she can't help her with different positions.

"Princess Ling, what are we competing in the third game?"

All the eyes of the entire hunting ground were focused on Chu Xingyue's body almost at this moment, looking at her slender and thin figure, everyone responded with a hot and excited expression.

Chu Xingyue has already shocked the audience in the first two games, and what kind of attitude will she use in the third game to refresh people's eyes and ears again.

Chu Xingyue walked towards Mukcha with the bow and crossbow in his arms, but he suddenly stopped when he was three meters away from him, and said, "This third game is called a game of life and death." You and I stand still, with arrows in our hands, and shoot at each other, to see who dies at whose hands. ”

In an instant, everyone who was waiting for Chu Xingyue to give a hint of how to compare in the third game was shocked by her reckless words again, and their faces were shocked.

"Oh my God, is this Princess Ling crazy? How could such a contest be proposed? ”

"I don't think I'm crazy, I should be stupid, how can anyone in this world ask someone else to kill him?!"

"The first game is a hundred steps through Yang, and the second game is full of white rainbows, I thought that the third game would be more interesting, but I didn't expect it to be a game of life and death, this kind of play is really bold, and it is even more fatal."

"If you want me to say, it is not difficult to win against Mukcha with Princess Ling's archery, but she mentioned life and death in the third game, which shows that the competition is just a disguise, and what she wants is Mukcha's life."

"Huh? What you said is true, Mukcha is known as the first warrior of Northern Mongolia, and he is the vanguard general of the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry, and the knife in his hand is stained with the blood of many innocent people in our Great Wei; Princess Ling was born in Jingbei Houfu, Jingbei Hou Chu Yi is a sworn enemy with Beimeng, if Princess Ling kills Mukecha here, she can make Beimeng lose a general, and more importantly, raise my Great Wei Tianwei, shock her Jingbei Houfu majesty, kill two birds with one stone, count in one fell swoop, this Princess Ling really doesn't look like a good stubble. ”

Everyone talked about it for a while, and the voice of the conversation was even more noisy. This made Chu Xingyue and Mu Kecha, who were standing in the hunting ground, hear it clearly.

Zhao Ling was also shocked by Chu Xingyue's shocking words, and the three souls went to the Seven Spirits, regardless of his thoughts, he rushed up and grabbed Chu Xingyue's hand, "How can you propose such a competition?" ”

Chu Xingyue's wrist hurt when he dragged it, and she looked at him with a wrung eyebrow: "If you use a little more force, my hand will be wasted by you." ”

Zhao Ling hurriedly let go and held her wrist in his palm, and sure enough, he saw a few bruises on his delicate wrist, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

"It's okay, I forgive you, but as a condition of forgiving you, stand aside and don't jump out and disturb me."

"Ice Moon!"

"Well, didn't you say you believed me?"

Chu Xingyue smiled at Zhao Lingjiao, then turned her head and looked at Mukcha, who suddenly fell into a strange silence after listening to her rules for the third game: "General Mu, can you take such a competition?" ”

Mukcha looked at the provocation in Chu Xingyue's eyes, God knows that at this moment, he really couldn't help but tremble all over, the blood in his whole body seemed to be poured into a frying pan, and he was so excited that he couldn't wait to open his throat and howl a few times.

This woman,...... This woman ,......!

It's just too much for his appetite.

Such a bold and scalp-numbing game rule is simply tailor-made for him, and he must end her life with his own hands today, so as to avenge him for losing two games in a row.

"This game, General Ben took it; Princess Ling, let's please. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mukcha pulled out the hard bow with lightning speed, and an arrow carrying the breath of death stood trembling on the bowstring between its tails, and in the next second, with a whoosh, it flew straight towards the center of Chu Xingyue's eyebrows.