Chapter 571 (1/2)

”The little marquis is good.” Nie Rong said after a half silence, ”as long as the little Marquis can compete with me and win me, what the little marquis will say in the future is what you want my life, and I won't say a word to you!”

Han Zhan understands that those who have gone to war are always respected by the strong, who are hard at work, who will be able to speak, and who has the final say.

But really compete with Nie Rong, with Han Zhan's half hanging son, there is absolutely only abused share!

Han Zhan's eyes moved, and he began to talk to Nie Rongyang and said with a smile: ”Lord NIE is a newcomer here. If you compete with me, it doesn't matter if I lose. But if Lord Nie loses, it will be said that our Marquis house deliberately loses general Qi's face. Besides, my father cherishes you soldiers who protect the country. It's not suitable for us to start the commission when we meet for the first time. Why don't you ask my wife to have a competition with Lord Nie? What do you think ？”

Zhongyong Hou slightly raised his eyebrows and hissed in his heart. He knew that the smelly boy was an old slick. In terms of playing tricks, Nie Rong, a martial arts man, was not Han Zhan's opponent at all.

Chu Zhi also glanced at Han Zhan. He would make up his mind to take her as a shield.

Yang Wencheng looked at Han Zhan, then at Chu Zhi, and finally looked at Zhongyong Hou. He had a quarrel in his heart, pulled Nie Rong's clothes, and whispered to Nie Rong, ”don't stand in a stalemate, you martial arts man. Don't forget what we do in the capital. I think it's a good method for people to compete with your wife. No matter who wins, you won't be embarrassed.”

Nie ronglue thought about it and bowed to Chu Zhi: ”madam, I accept it.”

”...” Chu Zhi smiled, ”please give me some advice.”

Several people moved to the martial arts field in an instant, because they had to compete, and many servants surrounded.

Just a moment ago, Yang Wencheng only felt that his wife was an immortal. Now when he looked again, his eyes lit up slightly when he fell on the little white flowers between her temples. It turned out that his wife was still in the period of filial piety.

Think again, your majesty has just died. It's no surprise that the Marquis is a confidant of the crown prince.

Yang Wencheng was thinking to herself that Chu Zhi and Nie Rong had already handed over their hands. Nie Rong picked a spear. It is said that Chu Zhi also chose a spear to have an advantage, but she still took out her own soft whip from her waist.

When he saw Chu Zhi pulling out the whip, Nie Rong smiled brightly: ”the whip used by my wife is not easy to use!”

Generally, only the noble women in the capital will learn some flower whip to protect themselves. It is said to be self-protection. In fact, it is a show off, and there is no fart. Therefore, Nie Rong will have this smile when he sees the whip of Chu Zhi.

Chu Zhi chuckled, ”Lord Nie, please give me some advice.”

Seeing that Chu Zhi looked indifferent, not arrogant and impetuous, and the victory was in his hand, Nie Rong also thought.

Almost at the same time, they both moved.

Nie Rong's spear stabbed Chu Zhi. Chu Zhi hid. Nie Rong beat to the left. Chu Zhi changed his steps and bowed back. The spear was empty. Nie Rong pulled the spear back. Chu Zhi immediately got up and shook his right hand, and the whip was thrown out. Nie Rong stabbed the spear out. His wrist moved, and the spear and whip were tightly intertwined. I don't know Is Nie Rong's spear tied with the whip of Chu branch, or is the whip of Chu branch wrapped around Nie Rong's spear? One holds the spear in one hand and the other holds the whip in the other. The next moment, the lips of Chu branch are slightly hooked and pulled hard, and the spear slides half a foot out of Nie Rong's palm. Nie Rong is surprised. The difference in natural strength between men and women is not mentioned. They can pull Nie Rong's spear, It shows that Chu Zhi really has two brushes, so he began to be serious.

Next, no matter what moves Nie Rong made, Chu Zhi could crack them one by one. Although Yang Wencheng was a scholar, he looked with interest. His wife threw the flower whip very well. In particular, he saw Chu Zhi turn over behind Nie Rong and tie Nie Rong's hands directly with the whip. Nie Rong fell back and swept her long legs. Chu Zhi was already on guard. She slipped down and lay on the ground straight Facing Nie Rong's knee socket is a knife hand. Nie Rong kneels on the ground. Chu Zhi gets up and presses Nie Rong on the ground. The victory or defeat is already known.