There were two people standing beside the old man, both of them in capable and energetic suits.

When several people saw Shen Ling and Zeng Weimin coming, they were attracted to their attention, and the old man who was originally shooting arrows turned his wrist and aimed the tip of the arrow at Shen Ling.

The sharp arrow broke through the air, and he didn't expect such a change for Min Du, but Shen Ling didn't blink, let alone dodge.

Sharp arrows slid down her cheeks, sending a strong wind into the pillar behind them.

If Shen Ling was afraid to dodge the arrow, the arrow probably didn't know where it hit her.

Seeing that Shen Ling was fine, Zeng Strode forward for Min Qi, "Lu Fengnian, what are you doing!" This is the county lord, if you are injured, can you bear the consequences?"

Lu Fengnian took back the bow and arrow, disapproving, "When you're old, this hand won't obey the call."

Zeng Wei Min glared at him angrily, this general was a person who had repeatedly performed miraculous feats in the previous dynasty, although he was old, but many young men in their twenties and thirties could not beat him.

What kind of hand trembling was intentional in Zeng Weimin's opinion, but he brought Shen Ling to subdue them this time, so he couldn't say anything.

At this time, a bearded man standing next to him walked over and asked in a rough voice, "You are Shen Ling?"

Shen Ling raised her eyes with a faint expression.

"It's me."

Zeng looked at Min Wenyan and introduced Shen Ling, "County Lord, this is General Zhao Taichu."

Another person next to him sneered, "The princess of the previous dynasty became the county lord of this dynasty, I don't know what benefits you promised to the emperor Lao'er?"

"It's just some worthless calligraphy and paintings." Shen Lingfeng replied lightly, facing the unscrupulous coercion of several generals, he did not fall behind at all.

Zeng Wei Min frowned slightly, realizing that Shen Ling might have to spend some effort if he wanted to subdue these generals.

He mentioned in Shen Ling's ear, "This is General Yang Tianfan."

Yang Tianfan did not sell Shen Ling's face because he was an old minister of the previous dynasty because he was Min.

Thinking of Shen Ling's cowardly reputation in Kyoto, Yang Tianfan, Zhao Taichu, and Lu Fengnian looked even more unkindly.

"Worthless calligraphy and painting can be exchanged for the position of a county lord, then it seems that this emperor is not bad to you, you don't stay honest in Kyoto, what are you doing with a few of our old bones."

Lu Fengnian followed beside him, his tone was full of disdain for Shen Ling, "That's it, little doll, you better hurry back to your Kyoto, don't delay me and the two generals here."

Shen Ling looked at the three of them with a smile, "I can also compete in martial arts."

Zhao Taichu roared in a hoarse voice, and glanced at Shen Ling with disdain, "With your little arms and legs, who do you want to compare with a few of us?"

Lu Fengnian didn't want to pay attention to Shen Ling, and waved his hand at her impatiently, "Hurry up and go, don't disturb the interest of General Ben and a few friends here."

Yang Tianfan stood beside him with his arms crossed and didn't say a word, as if he acquiesced to Zhao Taichu and Lu Fengnian's words.

Several people were waiting for Shen Ling to take the initiative to leave, but Shen Ling didn't get their wish.

She walked over to the weapon rack standing next to her, drew a wooden sword from it, and said deliberately, "The generals are not afraid of losing to me."

Yang Tianfan sneered, as if he had heard some big joke, "How can it be possible to lose to you?"

"Wait for the fight to start, what if you lose and say we bullied you."

"No, but if the generals don't want to compete with me, then I won't force it, after all, not everyone is willing to risk losing." As he spoke, Shen Ling put the wooden sword back on the shelf, spreading his hands outstretched, looking very helpless.

As soon as she said this, the three generals present were angry, and their faces all changed, and they all became a little angry.

Zhao Taichu pulled his rough voice, and his thick beard was about to be curled, "Who does the little doll look down on, just compete."

Yang Tianfan sneered, "I'll lose later, don't cry."

Lu Fengnian didn't say a word, walked to the edge of the weapon rack and picked up the wooden sword, and was the first to walk on the competition platform.

Shen Ling picked up the wooden sword and was about to walk to the platform, but was pulled aside by Zeng Weimin.

Although Zeng Weimin was also annoyed by the contemptuous attitude of these generals, he didn't dare to let Shen Ling compete with these generals.

He knew that Shen Ling had a poisonous Gu, and it was difficult for ordinary people to treat her well, but this kung fu of punches and feet had never been used by Min before.

"The county lord thinks twice, these three generals are not those embroidered pillows that are facing now, they can become generals in exchange for military merits, and their martial arts are not weak."

Shen Lingchong smiled comfortingly for Min, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Lu Fengnian was a little impatient when he saw Shen Ling muttering to Min offstage, he didn't take Shen Ling very seriously, and when he saw that she was not on stage for a long time, he looked down on Shen Ling even more, thinking that she was looking for Zeng to make ideas for Min and deliberately delayed time.

He stood on the stage and yelled at Shen Ling, "Is it still comparable?"

"Of course." Saying that, Shen Ling lifted his sword and walked onto the high platform.

Shen Ling rarely used her martial arts outside, and the poisonous Gu had been used for a long time, and the sudden use of the wooden sword made her a little uncomfortable.

She lifted the wooden sword and pulled a sword flower, looking for the feel, Lu Fengnian disdained it, it was just a sword flower, something that children who just learned swords would do.

Shen Ling was not angry because of Lu Fengnian's gaze, she would use this to prove herself and let the three generals with their eyes above the top look at her.

"Please."

Lu Fengnian snorted coldly, "Be careful."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Fengnian attacked, he didn't retract his strength, he just wanted to solve Shen Ling as soon as possible and let her go back.

But when the wooden sword was slashed, Shen Ling actually blocked Lu Fengnian's sword, Lu Fengnian's eyes were surprised, and even the two people standing in the audience were a little surprised.

Shen Ling chuckled, this was just the beginning.

Her subordinates used force to push Lu Fengnian's sword back.

The sword shadows on the stage were staggered, and in a few breaths, Lu Fengnian was defeated, he was very shocked with the broken sword, and he didn't seem to expect Shen Ling to defeat him at all.

"Offended." Shen Ling put the sword behind him, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Taichu was an anxious man, and seeing that Lu Fengnian had failed to defeat Shen Ling, he hurriedly raised his sword and walked up.

"I'm coming!"

Similarly, after a few moves, Shen Ling knocked Zhao Taichu off the high platform, and Yang Tianfan followed him on the stage to compete with Shen Ling, and then he was also defeated.

Zeng Weimin's mouth was wide open, when had he seen someone defeat these three generals, but now Shen Ling not only defeated people, but also took a short time.

Yang Tianfan lost to Shen Ling, only to feel that his face was dull, and his competitiveness rose, and he threw away the wooden sword in his hand.

"I'm not convinced!"

Shen Ling was amused by Yang Tianfan's words, and raised his eyes to look at Yang Tianfan, "What does General Yang want?"