bullyxtreme Chapter 322 - Sparring
Chapter 322 - Sparring
Under the threat of Feng Muyan, the soldier decided to obey, but before leaving, he quickly patted Song Yunli on the shoulder again, and then whispered, "Don't forget to pick up my things in the evening."
Watching the soldier going away, Song Yunli silently lit a row of candles for him in her heart, thinking that young people really don't know how to read people's faces. Didn't she see that Amu's face had frozen into ice?
"Come, practice with me." After he finished speaking, he raised the spear in his hand and attacked Song Yunli.
Song Yunli's eyes flashed with excitement, and she quickly held the spear across her chest to block. She lightly bent her left leg and attacked Feng Muyan's vitals with her right foot. Then she used the tip of the spear as an axis to do a 360-degree sweep kick, and actually kicked Feng Muyan's wrist.
Feng Muyan's eyes flashed and his attack became more fierce. The surrounding teams of soldiers stopped their actions and involuntarily surrounded the two men. Then, they began to cheer for the winner in their hearts with boiling blood.
After more than twenty rounds, Feng Muyan's eyes sparkled with admiration. Although her attack was not fierce, her defense was extremely tight. Even he could not touch a hair on her within twenty moves. This girl must have put in a lot of effort in secret.
At the moment when Feng Muyan lost consciousness, Song Yunli curled up the corner of her mouth into a strange smile, and she turned her left foot slightly and fell down with a sound of "ah". Feng Muyan was so scared that he hurried forward to support her. Just before he was about to touch her arm, his neck was pinched by a white hand.
"You're cheating!"
“This is called All is fair in war! There are thousands of ways to defeat an opponent, and rushing forward regardless of your life is not necessarily the best. In my opinion, the best one is the one who can defeat you successfully in the shortest time.” Song Yunli raised her head slightly, her voice much louder than usual, and her slender index finger proudly pointed at the defeated Feng Muyan.
"What he said makes sense..."
"Those who only know how to rush up with brute force, wouldn't they have already turned into a pile of yellow earth..."
"Come on, let's go practice..."
Song Yunli's words seemed to stir up a thousand waves. The surrounding soldiers all dispersed consciously and started practicing sparring eagerly.
Feng Muyan's lips curled up into a warm smile, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Song Yunli. His Li'er always brought him surprises. She was trying to reduce the casualties of the soldiers in her own way.
"Ammu, do you want to practice with me again?" Song Yunli must have been enjoying the fight to the fullest. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Even her sleeves were rolled up. She exuded energy all over her body, which made Feng Muyan on the opposite side look a little dazed.
Chu Yuhuan in the distance had a hint of disappointment in his eyes and a bitter smile on his lips. He actually felt that they were a perfect match. She had never smiled so wantonly in front of him before. It was probably because he was not Feng Muyan.
"Your Majesty, if our East Chu Kingdom could have more talents like you, we wouldn't have to fear invasions from other countries." The attendants and slaves beside Chu Yuhuan said with emotion.
"Yu Nu, looking at the entire continent, how many people like Feng Muyan are there? It's a great blessing to have one, how dare I ask for more."
"Your Majesty is right. I have spoken nonsense to you."
Chu Yuhuan chatted with the slave for a while before he stood up and left the city wall and walked towards the parade ground. He suddenly had a wish in his heart, to keep Feng Muyan and Song Yunli!
The three men discussed the next battle strategy on the parade ground for a while, but saw the soldiers guarding the city coming in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, the Chu Nan army is attacking again, and this time the leader is a white-haired, silver-faced man. I don't know how to deal with it next!"
Song Yunli was stunned for a moment, and Gu Liuqing's face appeared in her mind. She knew the silver-faced man, but who could this man with white hair and a silver mask be? Could it be a veteran of Chu Nan?
"Did they challenge us?" Feng Muyan asked calmly.