Zhao Wen has a good reputation, but he is just a 12-year-old boy, not tall enough.

The strong men of the Western Regions, with big arms and waists, don't take him seriously and don't challenge him. On the contrary, they are Rong Yu's elder brothers, with a group of noble children of similar age, who want to compete with the famous Central Plains native Zhao Wen.

In the eyes of the people of the Western Regions, the people of the Central Plains are weak, and they cannot defeat the people of the Western Regions in terms of physical strength or physique.

At present, Zhao Wen is even more so. His appearance was much prettier than that of the girls in the west.

Rong Yu will never forget that day. Faced with the challenge of the western youth led by her brother, Zhao Wen smiled.

His smile looked gentle at first glance, but there was a sparkle in his eyes that could never be seen through.

The good-looking thin lips lightly opened: "You can go up together, but if you are beaten, don't cry!"

Zhao Wen's words completely angered the young people of Xirong.

"I think you're too long to brag about anymore!"

"Hmph, you look like a coward, and you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Where can I compare to a weak chicken?" I think he's a little woman......"

This group of young men from Sijon grew up riding horses. They didn't believe they would be Zhao Wen's defeat.

Everyone was in high spirits, thinking that after a while, they would pull down the little white face and show him what they were capable of.

Zhao Wen seems to have already seen through the young man's mind. His mouth turned upwards into a confident smile. He tightened the reins, restrangled the horse's belly, and began to run around the field.

The group of young men from Xirong thought that Zhao Wen was going to escape, so they immediately followed him everywhere and stopped him.

However, they were wrong.

Zhao Wen's martial arts are not the highest among these teenagers, but his wisdom is the best in the world.

It didn't take long for the group of teenagers in Xijon to fall on their backs.

Facing more than a dozen people, Zhao Wen not only won, but also won beautifully.

One by one, the young nobles of Sijon were disgraced and shameless.

Next, Zhao Wen was challenged by several heroes of the Western Regions with superb martial arts, but each of them was no match for him.

This was the first time Rong Yu had seen a person who could ride on such a flexible horse.

After a few matches, no one dared to challenge Zhao Wen.

Rong Yu was very unconvinced. There are so many heroic children in Sijon. How could they be defeated by such a 12-year-old?

Seeing that no one dared to challenge, she rushed forward on her foal.

"I'm going to play with you!" Rong Yu didn't have the courage to say that, but she didn't want Xirong to lose the match. Didn't even have the courage to compete.

"You?" Zhao Wen smiled. He rode a horse, about two or three feet away from Rong Yu. He looked at her with slanted eyes, even with an unbearable expression on his face.

Rong Yu thought that this conceited young man was probably thinking, "Is there no one in the Western Regions?" He even sent a little girl to compete with him.

"Yes, it's me. Don't look down on people!"

As Rong Yu said, she took out her whip and waved it at Zhao Wen.

She knew that Zhao Wen was much stronger than her, and she didn't care about anything. She must strike first in order to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Zhao Wen saw that the whip was coming, and he didn't move. He still had a smile on his face.

Seeing that he was still smiling and not serious at all, Rong Yu felt a nameless fire in his heart.

This man despises her!

Her whip was so hard that it hit Zhao Wen in the face.

However, only Zhao Wen, who was slightly sideways, avoided Rong Yu's first attack.

The second time, the third time, the fourth time, they are still the same.

Rong Yu was in a hurry.

Zhao Wen really ignored her. When he compares to those teenagers, he moves. Now he just sat quietly on horseback.

Rong Yu was even more angry. She swings her whip to speed up the ponies. She wanted to compete with Zhao Wen.

She stared at Zhao Wen with two eyes. She didn't notice that her pony stepped on a rock.

By the time she reacted, the whole person had already flown out of the horse.