Yun Xia decisively rejected Murong Xue.

Murong Xue sneered in her eyes, snorted, and said playfully: "It is said that the Ninth Princess is heroic and extraordinary, and her temperament is refreshing, what's the matter, is she afraid of my Murong family's swordsmanship?" ”

The words fell, with the provocation of Chiguoguo in his eyes, and looked at Yunxia.

Yunxia looked at her with a smile and didn't speak.

My father said that if you are not absolutely sure of the unknown, you must show an attitude that is more unknown than the unknown.

In short, be silent and talk less.

Sometimes, a good silence is better than a hundred useless words you say.

Murong Xue's words fell, and Yunxia smiled silently and looked at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue......

This Nine Princesses is not a fool.

What are you laughing at!

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Xue was heartbroken by Yun Xia's laughter and asked.

Yunxia continued to smile, shook her head slightly, and remained silent.

Murong Xue......

"Are you going to compete with me?"

"No!" Yunxia simply ropeway.

"Why? Is it because you can't look down on my Murong family's swordsmanship? ”

Yunxia continued to smile, silent, and a pair of eyes staring at her as clear as a rainbow.

Sick!

If they don't compare with you, they either fear you or despise you?

I don't know you at all!

Yunxia was smiling, the duck duck suddenly flapped its wings, flew to the hammock, and looked at Fuxing with a pair of corns.

Fuxing's eyes opened slightly and looked at Yaya, "You want to fight her?" ”

Duck Duck nodded.

Crossing the duck, Fuxing went to look at Su Qing, "Master? ”

Su Qing said slowly: "Hit!" ”

Their conversation attracted Murong Xue on the other side of Yunxia to look over, glanced at Su Qing, and Murong Xue said to Yunxia: "Who is he?" ”

Yunxia smiled harmlessly at humans and animals, "Nine princesses! ”

Murong Xue......

looked at Su Qing with a shocked face, then looked at Yunxia, and said incredulously: "He is Su Qing?" ”

Yunxia smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

Murong Xue......

"He's Su Qing, what are you talking to me!"

Yunxia immediately rolled her eyes at Murong Xue, "It was you who said it to me first, and it wasn't what I said to you, you didn't ask it yourself, blame me?" I admit I'm the Ninth Princess? ”

"You ......"

Murong Xue raised her hand and pointed at Yunxia, glared at her angrily, crossed Yunxia, and walked directly towards Su Qing.

"I'm going to fight you!"

Standing in front of Su Qing with a sword, Murong Xue said unceremoniously.

Su Qing opened one eye and lay on the hammock looking at Murong Xue.

"The eldest lady of Murong Villa, Murong Xue, known as the black-faced Rakshasa Hades, has a thunder sword in her hand, the true biography of Murong Zhengrong, no one can beat her!"

Su Qing glanced at Murong Xue and closed his eyes again.

Lying on the hammock with Erlang's legs crossed, the dogtail grass in his mouth was spit aside.

The whole person ......

It's just a capital letter: 纨绔!

Murong Xue looked at Su Qing, "Yes, it's me!" ”

Su Qing smiled disdainfully: "The previous generation of Murong Villa was bloodbathed by the Nanliang royal family, but I didn't expect that in your generation, you actually married the prince of the royal family, your Murong family is really backbone!" ”

"You ......" Murong Xue's face turned pale, and she drew her sword and pointed it at Su Qing.

The tip of the sword was pressed against the tip of Su Qing's nose, and he said coldly: "My family's family affairs, don't worry about the ninth princess, I'm here to compete with you!" ”

Su Qing's eyelids did not move and smiled: "Compete with me?" Okay, let's win my chicken first! ”

The duck cooed twice, flapped its wings, and flew onto Murong Xue's sword.

A pair of corns, looking at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue......

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the anger was like a tide, and it was full of tumbling.

"Su Qing, don't deceive people too much!"

Su Qing crossed Erlang's legs.

"Who bullied you, don't talk about yourself as if you are pitiful, did I beg you to come over or did I beat you over? You came on your own! If you want to compete, you can, it's very simple, if you win my chicken, you don't want to compete, you are free, we have a roasted pheasant here, hungry to eat! You're welcome, I'm in the Great Xia Dynasty, and the land is vast! ”

After speaking, Su Qing pulled down the hammock with his hand and pulled another dogtail from under the hammock.

Take it in your mouth and hum a little tune.

Our people, I'm so happy today~~~

Murong Xue Tie stood there with a blushing face.

Yunxia walked up to Murong Xue with a playful look on her face, and slapped her on the shoulder.

"I said, hit? If you do, I can help you call some viewers to come and have a look, so as not to be beaten by a chicken and can't get up, and you say we cheat! ”

Murong Xuehao turned her head and looked at Yunxia with her eyes breathing fire.

Yunxia smiled, "Do you need an audience?" ”

Murong Xue clenched her fists, staring at Yunxia's eyes narrowed slightly, and her murderous aura burst out.

"Look for death!"

As soon as he spoke, he turned his head to stare at Yaya with a fierce face, and the sword in his hand was waved.

However.

A strange scene appeared.

No matter how Murong Xue wielded her sword, Yaya always stood on her sword and couldn't fall off at all.

The whole scene is like Murong Xue performing a sword dance by herself.

No......

Perform acrobatics!

How to dance the sword so that the chicken on the sword does not fall!

There are more and more onlookers.

The participating team members from various countries and the entourage brought with them surrounded them.

Some people applauded.

"Wow! It is worthy of the swordsmanship of the Murong family! That's it! ”

"Yes, it's not something anyone can do to keep a chicken from falling!"

"Sure enough, it's Murong Xue!"

The voices of praise come and go.

"Good!"

The applause was endless.

Murong Xue, who was dancing with a sword, looked pale.

She just wants to stab this chicken to death!

Can anyone tell her that the chicken is stuck to her sword?

Why not fall off!

Swinging the sword in his hand vigorously, he is very close to swinging the most sinister sword blade with the fastest speed possible.

However, no matter how fast she swung it, Duck Duck just stood still on her sword.

She could even see those corns, just staring at her all the time!

Is......

As the applause and praise increased, Murong Xue felt that she was about to collapse!

Collect the sword?

That's not a white dance.

She can't even win against Su Qing's chicken, how to fight Su Qing!

Don't put away the sword?

Do you want to be a free acrobat for someone?

Even if the Nanliang royal family can afford to lose this person, her Murong family can't afford to lose this face!

The blood and qi were tumbling, and Murong Xue had a sword in his hand, dancing faster and faster.

Not far away, King Nanliang Yan frowned and looked at this side.

After a moment, he sighed, turned back to the makeshift tent, and commanded his followers behind him.

The entourage responded and immediately walked towards Murong Xue's side.

Pushing aside the crowd, the entourage shouted loudly: "Third princess, King Yan has something to do with you." ”

In a word, Murong Xue only felt that her whole body was relaxed, and she put away her sword.

The sword closed in an instant, and the duck duck wings fanned and landed steadily.

Raising the chicken head, he looked at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue's heart was full of anger, but she couldn't get a word.

Say what!

Cursing Su Qing or cursing this chicken!

Now no one knows that she is competing with this chicken!

If you knew, she would be the eldest lady of Murong Villa, and she couldn't beat a chicken......

Carrying a sword and a black face, Murong Xue left without saying a word.

The crowd cheered!

"What a master! It's just good-looking! ”

There are also people who are suspicious.

"Why did Murong Xue come here to perform sword dance?"