"What a bold man, dare to bully my sister!" Wen Yang was furious, clenched his fists and said, "I'll go to him to settle accounts."

"Stop!" Wen Qin snorted.

"Father-" Wen Yang blushed, looking at Wen Yuan's delicate body, not as straight as before, "Is it impossible to let my sister be bullied?"

Wen Qin closed his eyes slightly, inhaled, slowly, and said, "Take Ping!"

Wen Yang - stunned, immediately overjoyed, hugged his fists, and said, "Obey!"

"Father, ...... you" Wen Yang walked out of the camp in a hurry, Wen Yuan also turned around in surprise, wiped his tears and bowed his head, "Actually, it's not a bully, it's a daughter whose skills are not as good as others!"

"Inferior skills?" Wen Qin's eyes widened, thinking that he had misheard, looked at his daughter who was pinching the corners of her clothes with her head down, and couldn't help biting her mouth, and asked again, "Do you admit that you are not Jiang Boyo's opponent?"

From childhood to adulthood, his daughter has been very strong, especially after learning martial arts, she is even more rude, even Wen Yang, who is a younger brother, always let her half a point, and has never suffered a little grievance, because of the early death of his mother, Wen Qin has always regarded him as a pearl in his palm.

The mandarin duck double knife in Wen Yuan's hand is a gift from her master, Wen Yuan loves it very much, and once said that the future husband must be better than her in order to be qualified to take her - a mandarin duck knife, the two knives are never separated, and there is also the meaning of the mandarin duck conclusion.

Since coming to the barracks, Wen Yuan has been indignant against Jiang Wei, and every time he goes to fight, he threatens to withdraw from the marriage in person, and he doesn't want to return today.

Wen Qin pondered the reason for this, is Wen Yuan's skills inferior to others, or is he deliberately missing?

"That Jiang Boyo is also a talent, and he worships under Zhuge Liangmen, which can be described as both civil and military, but it is a pity that now they are their masters......"

When Wen Qin sighed, he looked at Wen Yuan out of the corner of his eye, testing her reaction, if her daughter was really moved at this time, she should be sent away as soon as possible.

"He didn't use all his strength before, but now his marksmanship is suddenly much sharper, probably because I said something I shouldn't have said......" Wen Yuan still lowered his head, and his voice was not loud, if he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't even hear clearly. What did you tell him?" Wen Qin's brows furrowed, seeing that the roots of her daughter's ears suddenly turned red, her heart sank slightly.

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523 Fate has arrived

In the city of Yin County, Jiang Wei took away Wen Yuan's scimitar since he returned to the city, handed over the affairs of the city to Wei Rong, and ordered Fu to take charge of the city defense, so he returned to the house and never went out again.

On the table—the bright scimitar glows with cold light, the blade is smooth, and the sun shines like a rippling wave, and the blade is very sharp, although the blade is slightly thin, but it gives people a sense of invincibility.

"Sure enough, it's a treasure sword!" Jiang Wei sighed softly, stroking the blade of the knife—as if touching Wen Yuan's body—his gaze softened, "The Mandarin Duck Knife - Jing Leave - Handle on me, is it not providential?"

The handle of the knife is engraved with the delicate pattern of the mandarin duck playing in the water, - the mandarin duck is lifelike, - only bow the head to the water, - only recline on the side, drowsy, several fine water ripples just placed in the palm of the hand, in the sweat will not slip the hand, hold the knife is not stable, can be described as unique.

"Brother Xiaoyi, if it wasn't for your whim, wouldn't I have made a mistake - a good marriage?"

Jiang Wei suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, if he hadn't gone home with Liu Changsheng to visit relatives, he would definitely have secretly withdrawn from this marriage by his mother, and he and Wen Yuan might not have the opportunity to meet in this life.

"That's what you call fate?" Jiang Wei muttered to himself, stroking the blade of the knife.

At that time, Liu Changsheng thought that since it was a marriage contract for his father, he should not retire after Jiang Yi's absence, although the two families belonged to two countries, but Bi Jing was after Yan Huang, the world would sooner or later be unified, and there was no need to make a judgment about what would happen in the future.

Jiang Wei was also puzzled at the time, and asked Liu Changsheng how to determine this matter, Liu Changsheng replied with a smile, depending on fate.

asked again what fate was, but Liu Changsheng shook his head and didn't answer, only saying that his acquaintance with Zhuge Guo was fate.

Jiang Wei is not only a disciple of Zhuge , but also understands the story between Liu Changsheng and Zhuge Guo, Liu Changsheng can change Zhuge Liang's mind, which really makes him admire it greatly.

After Jiang Wei saw Wen Yuan, the two of them fought on the field, and after returning to the city, he often muttered in his mouth, "Fate, fate......"

Knock Knock Knock –

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly remembered a hurried knock on the door, Jiang Wei frowned slightly, carefully put away the scimitar, stood up and said in a deep voice, "It's not important military information, you can't come to disturb, why don't you listen to orders?"

"Bo You, the big thing is not good, your fate has just left, and her brother Xingshi has come to ask for guilt!" Outside the door was Wei Rong's eager voice.

"Huh?" Jiang Wei's face was pale, and he stepped forward to open the door, "Who is coming?"

"Wen Yang," Wei Rong ran a little out of breath, "That little man is very powerful, he brought three thousand people to the city, what kind of mandarin duck knife do you want to get back, you go and see!"

"Wenyang?" Jiang Wei heard the mandarin duck knife, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked back, hiding the position of the scimitar, and went out of the door quietly, "Follow me to the city building."

When the two came to the city, they saw the bows and arrows of the garrison controlling the strings, and they were waiting for them, and Fu Yan was in a hurry to walk back and forth, and when he saw Jiang Wei, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Wen Yang didn't come to fight, he just wanted to return a knife," Fu Yan pointed to the city and looked at Jiang Wei, "Could it be the knife that fell on the city in the morning?"

Jiang Wei nodded slightly, stepped forward to the battlements of the city gate, waved his hand, signaled the archers to put away their weapons, and stepped back.

"Jiang Boyo, you dare to bully my sister, why don't you go out of the city quickly to get killed?" As soon as Wen Yang saw Jiang Wei, he pointed his spear at him and scolded.

Jiang Wei frowned slightly, in front of the three armies, he said that he had deceived a girl, and he had repaid it when he passed it out, so he couldn't help but sigh, and said, "If you fight in front of the formation, you will win, why do you say this?"

Wen Yang shouted, "Return my knife, it's okay today, if you insist on refusing to pay it back, I will go into the city and kidnap you to make amends to my sister!"

Jiang Wei leaned on the wall, laughed, and said, "It's a joke, that knife was obviously given to you by Miss Wen, why did you return it?"

"For you?" Wen Yang was taken aback, looked at Jiang Wei with wide eyes, lowered his head and fell silent.

Suddenly thought that after Wen Yuan returned to the camp, he only said that Jiang Wei "cheated", I am afraid that he used the next means to deceive the mandarin duck knife, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he suddenly became angry, shouted angrily, and said, "Since she gave you the knife, why did you feel depressed and cry angrily after returning to the camp, you must have deceived her."

"What? You mean she cried?" This time, it was Jiang Wei's turn to be surprised, so he turned around and wanted to go down to the city.

"Boyo, don't be fooled!" Wei Rong grabbed Jiang Wei, and secretly sighed that Jiang Bo Youjing, who was calm and quiet, was also confused, "Do you know that it's not Wen Qin's father's plan?"

"How's that to be?" —Jiang Wei, who is good at giving advice, has no idea, "I always have to ask him for clarification."

"You are the commander of the three armed forces sent by the prime minister, and you are also a military division, how do I know how you are good?" Wei Rong is not good at planning, and he gave Jiang Wei a big win.

"I have a plan!" —Fu Yan next to him suddenly spoke.

"Do you still have a plan?"

"Will the plan be released?"

Wei Rong and Jiang Wei spoke at the same time, but the two—one pouted—didn't believe it, and the other was full of anticipation.

"The two armies are fighting, don't be careless," Fu Yan looked at the eyes of the two people, coughed lightly, and said, "It's better to capture Wen Yang with a trick, take him into the city, and then ask him in detail, wouldn't it be two?"

"Brilliant plan!" Jiang Wei was overjoyed and clapped his hands and praised.

"How do you capture him?" Wei Rong still squinted at Fu Yan, his nostrils facing him.

Wen Yang is strong in martial arts, neither of them is an opponent, and only Jiang Wei can fight with him, and it is only a tie in Lily, and it is not easy to capture Wen Yang alive.