"Who said I wouldn't dare." Chen Ji glared: "Isn't it just a competition?" I want you to compare you to anything, so that you can see that our sons and daughters of the Ningbei Army can only get mixed up by relying on real skills. ”

"I heard you're best at spears?" Wen Qingyu looked at him with a smile: "Your spear is an ancestral heirloom." ”

"Yes." Chen Ji's eyes immediately flashed with a glimmer of light, and he was obviously very proud: "Our Chen family is a soldier, and we have been practicing guns since childhood. There are countless enemies who have died under our Chen family's marksmanship. ”

"Then it's better than a spear." Wen Qingyu gently put down the teacup in his hand: "As long as I lose, I will hand over the tiger talisman of your Jijia army." ”

Chen Ji's pupils shrank: "Are you serious?" In the battle competition, the sword is not long-sighted. ”

"Seriously." Wen Qingyu nodded: "If I am killed by you, no one is allowed to avenge me." ”

Naturally, this was said to the spirit blades around her.

In Chen Ji's opinion, Wen Qingyu didn't know how to challenge his Chen family's marksmanship, and he could still say such a thing to his subordinates. Her men must have been terrified.

But now that I look at the past, they all look calm.

Although all of the Blade's eyes glowed, those lights were clearly due to excitement.

He couldn't help but be a little confused, shouldn't he worry about his master sending them to death? Why is there so much excitement?

Could it be that these people are also resentful of their master's incompetence, hoping to kill their master by someone else's hand?

"Let's go."

Chen Ji was stunned for a moment, and Wen Qing Yu Yuebai's body was already standing in the courtyard.

Chen Ji was stunned again, and he always felt that he seemed to have ignored something.

How did the skinny kid on the other side who looked like he was good for nothing get into the yard all of a sudden?

But everyone around him drove him to the courtyard with a bang, and the eyes of both Ning Beijun and Spirit Blade burst out with unparalleled light.

Chen Ji naturally regarded these as affirmations and expectations for his own abilities, so he automatically ignored the trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Get your weapons." With a flick of his wrist, he removed the pouch he was carrying from his back.

The pouch of the gun contained a number of knotted short sticks, and he quickly put them together one by one. In the sun, a spear stood in the wind.

With the spear in hand, Chen Ji's eyes changed instantly.

There is a trace of indescribable spirit suddenly added to the whole body, and that is self-confidence. From the bottom of his bones, he is confident in his marksmanship.

"Why don't you take a weapon?" Chen Ji's eyes flashed, obviously expressing some dissatisfaction with Wen Qingyu who was standing in front of him.

Wen Qingyu nodded, and casually took the sword from the weapon rack: "I'll use this." ”

Chen Ji's eyes flashed: "My gun is a treasure gun, you take such an ordinary sword, and you accidentally ask me to cut it off." Let's change to a sturdy one. ”

Wen Qingyu smiled: "Just use this." ”

Chen Ji's face sank, and he immediately decided that the person in front of him looked down on him at all. So the voice also cooled down: "Then you're welcome." ”

With a flick of his wrist, he saw that the spear that was still standing upright in the courtyard suddenly twisted like a snake.

The tip of the spear decorated with red tassels floated out of the sky, like silver spear flowers and plum blossoms, and they couldn't help but stab towards Wen Qingyu's wrist.

Chen Ji was very annoyed by Wen Qingyu's attitude, but he also knew that the person in front of him could not be killed.

Intentionally stabbed her wrist and told her to land her weapon on the ground, even if she won.

Seeing that the figure of the moon-white body on the opposite side didn't move, it went straight to the tip of his spear.

The spear flower picked out by the spear suddenly reached her wrist, and Chen Ji's eyes narrowed, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. It turns out that this person is really so vulnerable.

Where did he think that seeing that the tip of the spear was about to stab Wen Qingyu, the figure with the white body in front of him suddenly disappeared. The spear stabbed into the air.

Chen Ji was taken aback, but he didn't feel the breath of the people around him at all. It was as if Wen Qingyu asked him to shoot him and turn it away.

He was stunned, but suddenly felt a chill on his shoulder. The next moment, a bright blade of the sword slashed against his shoulder.

Chen Ji secretly said that it was not good, seeing that this sword could not be dodged at all. With a backhand, he used a move back to the horse pistol and stabbed at Wen Qingyu behind him.

This move is the most quintessential move in the Chen family's marksmanship, and it is often saved for the end as a life-saving move to turn defeat into victory. Chen Ji never thought that this battle would force him to use a trick for the second time.

As long as his return rifle is fired, the enemy will either be killed or wounded.

This move is an extremely vicious killing move, and it is not suitable for a person of Wen Qingyu's status. But in his hurry, he couldn't care so much about it at all.

The spear was sturdy, and he could clearly feel the spear piercing the object, and then stabbing straight in.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he was also slightly uneasy in his heart. This trick must be a serious injury, will that person turn his face and play a scoundrel later?

When I was so worried, I felt my shoulders loosen, and something seemed to fall to the ground.

But he was in a little bad mood at the moment, so he didn't look down to check.

"Captain Chen, you lost."

The voice as cold as the spring water of a snow-capped mountain suddenly sounded in his ears, and Chen Ji was shocked in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look.

The white figure standing in front of him, who is Wen Qingyu?

He immediately turned his head again, and saw that it was clearly a tree that had been pierced by his spear.

The texture of the tree is not the same as that of a person, and he can definitely feel it. But because I was too excited, I didn't notice it.

So much so that the tip of the small half of the spear did not enter the trunk of the tree, and now it was impossible for him to pull out the gun and fight Wen Qingyu again.

"Does Captain Chen still want to fight?" Wen Qingyu's tone was gentle, and his demeanor was serene. The smile in his eyes was warm and beautiful.

Chen Ji's eyes flashed: "Naturally, I want to fight." ”

"Chen Ji, step aside." Before Wen Qingyu could speak, Ji Changan had already spoken.

"Young marshal, I ......"

"You have already lost, the Ningbei army stands up to the sky, and if you lose, you must lose with dignity."

Chen Ji's eyes flashed slightly, obviously not agreeing with Ji Chang'an's statement.

Ji Changan sighed: "Look at the gun bag on your back."

Chen Ji's heart trembled, and he suddenly lowered his head and looked over his shoulder. The pouch that had been strapped to his shoulder was gone.

It was only then that he remembered that something seemed to slip on his shoulder before he could fire his rifle back. At that time, he only felt that life and death were at stake, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Now that he is called Ji Chang'an, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

So, on the black face, there was a striking red.

"I lost." He gritted his teeth: "Whatever you do."

He knew better than anyone that Wen Qingyu had already shown mercy. Otherwise, it would have been his head instead of the pouch that had just fallen.

"Lost?" Wen Qingyu smiled with clear eyes: "Are you convinced?"

Chen Jiyu paused: "Convinced." I'm not as good as you in martial arts. ”

With one move, the inconspicuous man on the opposite side shaved off his pouch with just one move. He didn't even have time to perform the trick he relied on to save his life.

This kind of martial arts cultivation does not allow him to disobey.

"It's just martial arts?" Wen Qingyu immediately grasped the hidden meaning in Chen Ji's words.

Chen Ji's eyes flashed: "I am indeed inferior to you in martial arts, but marching and fighting in battle never rely on one person's martial arts to win." ”

Wen Qingyu nodded: "You're right, so what?" ”

"Do you dare to fight against us?" Chen Ji raised his head: "If you want me to really obey you, unless you really know how to fight." ”

"Why not." The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked: "I don't know if Young Marshal Ji agrees?" ”

Ji Chang'an's eyes were brighter than anyone else's, and obviously the most excited one was him: "Of course you can, let's start quickly." Do you have enough people? Not enough for me to send to you. ”

Wen Qingyu quickly crossed a handful of black lines behind his head, this product is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Fang Cai Chen Ji shouted that he wanted to compete, and he did not object. Now it is more and more supportive than marching and fighting. Even the words of sending troops can be said.

How afraid is he that the people in this courtyard won't be able to fight?

"Marching and fighting not only need men and horses, but also need enough space." Yu Canglan said softly: "If you are not careful, there may be casualties. Whether it is the Ningbei Army or the Spirit Blade, they are their own people after all, and it is not good to hurt anyone. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he saw that all the officers of the Ningbei Army snorted coldly from their noses. A pair of eyes are clearly full of disdain.

"Is Yu Shizi shirking?" The one who spoke was a five-grade captain in the Ningbei Army called Yang Zhao, who was born as a scholar and was known for his strategy in the art of war. Now that he has just reached the weak crown, he has become a captain of the five grades, and he is inevitably a little conceited.

"This son has no shirk." Yu Canglan shook his fan and said: "The competition must be compared, but it can be changed from martial arts to civil fighting." Not only can you see the real ability, but you can also distinguish the winner from the loser, why not? ”

Yang Zhao's eyes flashed: "What kind of fighting method?" ”

"The nearest mountain range in Xichang is Mangdang Mountain, and the two of you will use Mangdang Mountain as the venue. One side defends the mountain, and the other side attacks. How about seeing who can win in the end, but instead of actually attacking, how about simulating the drill with a sand table? ”

Ji Changan immediately nodded: "This is a good idea, the big war is imminent, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "I can do anything, I just don't know if the young generals of the Ningbei Army are willing?" ”

Yang Zhao pursed his lips, and his eyes turned to Ji Chang'an. Obviously, he has no problem with this method.

This time, the troops sent out with Ji'an were all newly promoted young generals from the Ningbei Army, with an average age of twenty-five years old, the oldest not more than twenty-eight years old, and the youngest was only ten years old.

These people are the ones who love excitement when they are in full swing.

So, a pair of eyes full of expectation looked at Ji Chang'an.

"See what I'm doing?" Ji Changan said: "I just said that this method is excellent. You are willing to do more than to go. ”

"But since it's a competition, you have to have a lottery."