Chapter 13 Competition
"............" Jiang Muye was speechless for a moment at this moment, why did everyone have to explain it, and the explanation was a little upset, and then said: "Don't say it, but where did you go?"
"Hmph, do you care?" Wang Qianliu snorted.
"Then what's the matter with your pile of weapons" Jiang Muye sneered, looking at the pile of weapons and armor, his hobby was really different. Everyone else is rouge gouache, Wang Qianliu is good, and he got a bunch of rags back.
These weapons are not to mention mysterious weapons.
There is not even a fluctuation of Xuan Qi, it is simply mortal iron, and it has no effect at all.
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you" Wang Qianliu listened to Jiang Muye's taunt, and was instantly ignited with anger, clenching his fist and waving at Jiang Muye. He dared to laugh at his hobbies.
"A familiar sentence...... Jiang Muye couldn't help laughing, the corners of his mouth twitched, his temper was really bad, sad that the original owner was afraid of Wang Qianliu, and then said speechlessly: "Can't you be gentle? I'm also a guest anyway."
"Our family atmosphere has always been like this, don't come if you don't like it," Wang Qianliu said with a blank look.
"Ahem, the wedding date is approaching, don't you want to cancel the marriage contract?" Jiang Muye shrugged his shoulders and asked.
"His Majesty the Emperor promised me that as long as I defeat you in three months, I can cancel it, so what do I have to worry about? If you really want to marry me, then use your fists to speak" Wang Qianliu explained slowly, and talked to Jiang Zeming about this matter very early, as long as he can win, then the marriage will be canceled.
"Something is wrong, get married in two months, and compete in the ring in three months, isn't it upside down?" Jiang Muye is full of black lines, something is wrong, the three-month deadline, so why did Jiang Zeming say that he would get married in two months, if he got married in two months, would the three-month ring match still make sense? Sure enough, it was the old fox, looking at Wang Qianliu who was in the dark, and said regretfully: "Naive girl"
"I don't know what you're thinking, if you play any small tricks, then I'm not welcome" Wang Qianliu looked at Jiang Muye, who was thinking about it, and said gloomily.
"I know, you go and get busy first, I'll sit here and don't rub your rice" After Jiang Muye pondered for a while, it seemed that he had to think of a good way to cancel, and he had recently absorbed Xuan Qi in the Great Prince's Mansion, and he would be able to recover in a month. What a great place to recover!
"............" Wang Qianliu was speechless with anger, what does it mean not to rub my rice, dare to love because he doesn't give the guests enough to eat, as if he is on the losing side. Why, it's not that he owes him, and he shouted angrily: "No, you come over to me"
As soon as he came back, he was angry with Jiang Muye's belly, and he just pulled this disciple out of anger, and he was not happy if he didn't beat him.
"I'm also the eldest prince anyway, why did you still order me" Jiang Muye scratched his head and said, and then before he finished speaking, he was carried to the backyard, and he was menacing.
"Come and fight with me" Wang Qianliu threw the weapon and threw it straight in front of Jiang Muye, and then said: "Choose one!"
"Can you not fight, I'm afraid that after you are defeated, you will make a promise" Jiang Muye laughed and said with some shame.
"Choose quickly, rest assured, it won't hurt soon" Wang Qianliu frowned, and chose two hammers, which seemed to be a little smaller than Yang Mingbao's double hammers, and the strength was definitely not as small.
"Let's fight, the two of us don't agree, you don't like me, I also have a hard time, it's good that the two of them are scattered like this" Jiang Muye nodded and said.
"............" Wang Qianliu's face was gloomy, how did she feel that Jiang Muye was going to withdraw from the marriage, but instead she was stuck on her own dead face, and the next moment she pointed at it with a hammer, and said, "Give you the first time"
"Ahem, this time it's not official, it's better to say that it's good, as long as you can beat me up, even if you win" Jiang Muye smiled slightly, and chose a rope to tie the weapon, which looks quite strong, so choose this.
"Bragging"
Wang Qianliu snorted disdainfully, Wang Qianliu, who didn't know how to release water since he was a child, began to swing a double hammer towards Jiang Muye, and smashed it down, Jiang Muye glanced at it, and moved it slightly to the left.
The heavy hammer missed Jiang Muye, but smashed a big hole into the big tree behind him.
"Bang"
The whole tree collapsed, and the other party didn't show mercy at all, but fortunately he slipped away quickly, otherwise he would have been flattened.
"I actually dodged it" Wang Qianliu Zhanzhan said to himself, originally thought that he would decide the winner with one move, but Jiang Muye deftly dodged away, which was a bit unexpected.
", where is this decisive victory, obviously it is determined by life and death!" Jiang Muye complained.
Watching Wang Qianliu attack again, Jiang Muye knew that he was careless, and after a quick flash, he left an afterimage, watching the hammer hit the ground and stepping on the hammer with one foot, making Wang Qianliu unable to lift his strength.
Wang Qianliu saw it, swept his left hand, and wanted to repel Jiang Muye, but the next moment Jiang Muye actually grabbed his shoulder, stepped on the hammer and put it on his neck, and his right foot clamped his neck.
"Logically speaking, at this time, I should twist your neck with both hands, or strangle you with this rope and suffocate you to death" Jiang Muye leaned against Wang Qianliu and put his hand on Wang Qianliu's chin, as long as he twisted it.
Then Wang Qianliu's neck will be twisted off.
"Bastard"
Wang Qianliu scolded and gave up the hammer with both hands, the hammer was too cumbersome, so he gave this loach a chance, and it may injure himself by mistake if used at close range, but it is better to use it empty-handed and fist-wise.
Grabbing Jiang Muye's hands, wanting to tear Jiang Muye off it, where could Jiang Muye, who has been in a hundred battles, be so careless, use the rope on his hand to quickly flip and tie Wang Qianliu's two hands directly.
"Although the point is over, it shouldn't be counted if you tie it with a rope" Jiang Muye said softly in Wang Qianliu's ear, then jumped to the ground, tied the rope to Wang Qianliu's back, tied a cross knot, and then tied it all the way down.
"You wait for me"
Wang Qianliu's face was gloomy, fortunately his feet could still move, his thighs wanted to kick reflexively, and then he fell, Wang Qianliu glared at the culprit angrily.
It turned out that Jiang Muye suddenly pulled the rope hard, Wang Qianliu's center of gravity was unstable, and his hands were tied, and before he could kick out, he fell directly at Jiang Muye's feet.
"You have all the strength, but you don't have any fighting skills, I don't even have to ...... to fight you," Jiang Muye explained slowly. In the end, Wang Qianliu is still too tender, and Jiang Muye has participated in countless life and death battles, even if he does not use Xuan Qi, Wang Qianliu has no chance of winning.
"I didn't plan to use Xuan Qi yet, so I'm not welcome to do it next" Wang Qianliu ran his whole body Xuan Qi, in the face of the huge Xuan Qi suppression, Jiang Muye definitely had no chance of winning, this is the gap caused by Xuan Qi.
As the rope tied to his body actually broke little by little, a strong momentum poured out of Wang Qianliu's body, and the ropes that were tied crackled and broke one after another.