In the silence, Wei Luo smiled.

Her laughter, crisp and soft, wafted out in the night breeze.

Everyone couldn't help but stare at her. Rubbing figures. After Wei Luo stared at everyone, he turned his head to look at the Chu people.

In the midst of hundreds of pairs of eyes, she stretched out her right hand and slowly drew her sword from Yin Yun's waist.

She actually drew her sword!

Everyone was stunned at the same time, staring at her with wide eyes.

Wei Luo lowered his head, green silk like clouds, and his beautiful little face was so white that it was shaking. She flicked her right index finger and flicked it against the sword, "Hum—", and the long sword let out a crisp sound.

In the crisp sound, Wei Luo turned his head, his gaze from left to right, right to left, quietly sweeping over the Chu people. Roof beam group. After a while, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, her voice was mentioned, and she said very clearly: "If you want to take the head of Wei Luoxiang, you can step forward and decide it with the green edge in your hand!" ”

No one could have imagined that Wei Luo, a woman, would say such a sentence as soon as she opened her mouth.

The crowd was speechless for a moment.

In the quiet, Yin Yun couldn't help frowning, he looked at Wei Luo worriedly, and secretly thought:

Hey, she's young and impulsive. If it can be decided with a sword, why should I say so much, why should I rack my brains to think about how to defend her?

The Chu people looked at each other, and after they glanced at each other, they turned their heads to look at the several grandmasters standing in the middle.

And those few grandmasters, frowning at this time, stared at the place where the Jin people were. Rubbing people #Figure. Since this woman emerged, the performance of the Jin people was too quiet. Besides, this woman is the wife of their crown prince, and she is the future queen of Jin.

If the Chu people want to kill this woman, the Jin people will never allow it.

In the quiet, everyone looked at the Chu people, but to everyone's surprise, the Chu people were so aggressive, but when it came to the end, they were quiet.

It was just a moment of silence.

Wei Luo Neili vomited, urging the boat to sail to the middle of the lake.

She stared quietly in the direction of the Chu people, raised her voice, and said slowly: "I remember that on the battlefield that day, the Chu people had already proposed to me in public!" I originally thought that in front of the two armies, this unanimous division in the million army would end the cause and effect. Stick. I originally thought that after that battle, no matter whether I won or lost, my grudge with the Chu people would be cleared. But I never thought that you Chu people can only win, not lose! If the army loses, you can still send the grandmaster, and you can still encourage the folk ink writers. ”

She smiled as she said this.

This laugh was very loud, especially loud in the quiet night sky.

In the midst of laughter, Wei Luo showed a smile of pity and disdain towards everyone.

As soon as this laugh came out, this smile appeared. All the Chu people's faces changed color in unison.

To be ridiculed and despised by a woman is the greatest shame for these pretentious husbands.

Moreover, today there are a number of great people in the world, and it will be a great shame for these people to see that they are laughed at and despised by a woman, and then the word of the world is preached.

In the midst of laughter, Wei Luo raised his chin, looked proud, and shouted indifferently: "I know, you Chu people can only insult me as a woman, but you can't allow my woman to fight back!" It's the same today, you can kill me, and I'll just take the initiative to give my head. If I fight back, if I survive, tomorrow your sons and your grandchildren will come again. Whew-this kind of big husband, there are so many places! "Rubbing people.

Wei Luo's clear shouts rolled out.

Her laughter, her proud and disdainful eyes, also came out aggressively!

Chu Ren's face was pale, and several of them opened their mouths, but they couldn't find words to refute.

Behind Wei Luo, Yin Yun gradually showed an expression of appreciation. This Wei Luo first invited the battle, and then forced the Chu people to dare not fight! In this way, whether the Chu people fight or not, they will lose money and be laughed at by everyone. She's so smart.

In silence.

A few Chu people were so angry that their faces were pale, and they were about to rush out by boat several times, but they were stopped by the people next to them.

Almost all the Chu people had ugly faces, but they were tied up for a while.

Wei Luo stared at them silently, staring at these people. She wants to see if these world-famous grandmasters will give her an explanation?

After all Chu Mo looked at each other for a while, the Chu craftsman who had refuted Yin Yun came out again. Roof beam group,.

He came to a distance of only twenty paces from Wei Luo, tilted his head, and looked at her carefully.

His gaze, from Wei Luo's head, to her neck, to her body, to her hands, and the sword in her hand, scanned it seriously.

After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "No wonder with the faith of Duke Yin and the stubbornness of the sword, he can brave the disapproval of the world and take his wife from the hands of the Prince of Jin!" Duh, it's a good tongue! With such a sharp tongue, no wonder it can confuse the two great masters! It really has the ability to reverse yin and yang and confuse right and wrong! ”

As soon as the inksmith's voice fell, Wei Luo was already smiling.

Her laughter was crisp and loud, and it was extremely sweet.

In the midst of laughter, Wei Luo sighed: "If the public has something to say, the public has nothing to say, so why bother to use your villain's heart to spend the belly of the two grandmasters?" ”

As soon as she said this, the inksmith's face changed drastically. Rubbing people #Figure.

Wei Luo didn't seem to notice his anger, she smiled to herself, laughed for a while, her right sleeve was a long sleeve, and she swept in the direction of the inksmith like dust, and said: "Gong and go back, Yin Gong is a man, and the sword is a man, like the sun and the moon, the world has long been clear."

What the public said was just a futile tongue, so let's reply. ”

Her laughter, her movements, her expressions, were still extremely disdainful and proud.

The arrogance of looking down on everyone, the kind of pity and disdain, once again made all the Chu people grit their teeth.

That Chu Jiang was even more, he gritted his teeth and was humiliated by Wei Luo, but he couldn't find the words to refute it, and he couldn't find a way to attack. For a while, he was reluctant to ask him to retreat, but he kept it like this, and he felt that everyone's eyes were like knives.

When that Chu craftsman was in a dilemma, a hoarse voice came from behind Chu Mo, "Feigong retreat." ”

The Chu craftsman was stunned, and when he heard this, he glared at Wei Luo fiercely, and drove the boat row backwards. Roof beam group.

The Chu people parted, and a middle-aged man in his forties, with a pale face and purple eyes, came out in a boat.

When he came to the Chu people, he crossed his hands towards Wei Luo and said, "What this woman said is reasonable. ”

He actually admitted Wei Luo's words!

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion, and Wei Luo pursed his lips even more, staring at this person seriously.

At this time, the middle-aged man said again: "In front of the two armies, my Chu pawn caused the division to fail, and Chu pawn will no longer challenge you, and Gongzi I will no longer embarrass you!" ”

He deliberately bit heavily, the two nouns "Chu pawn" and "Gongziwu". Rubbing figures.

The corners of Wei Luo's mouth raised, and with a sneer on his face, the middle-aged man continued: "However, the one who questioned you this time was me waiting for Chu Mo!" We are not "soldiers", nor are we the diners of Gongziwu. ”

As he spoke, he drew his sword with a whoosh.

In the gentle spring breeze, the middle-aged man bowed slightly, stared at Wei Luo with heavy eyes, and said word by word:

"This time, on behalf of the dozen or so Chu Mo present, I will once again send a tribute to the female general!"

When the middle-aged man said this, the long sword in his right hand was raised towards the top of his head, and after it was handed over to his left hand, he bowed to Wei Luo, and after making a salute, he continued to bend over, staring at Wei Luo with cold eyes, and said word by word: "Female general, please, bright sword-" ()