The court is quiet, the melon people are making trouble!

Xu Qingqing looked the centurion and his sword up and down, shaking his finger provocatively:

[Oh! So you are here to provoke me? Come on! I am afraid of you!]

"Wait a minute! You are not qualified enough to compete with me. You need to defeat my men first!"

The provoked centurion clenched the knife in his hand and looked dangerously at Xu Qingqing:

"It's you?"

Xu Qingqing hugged her medicine bag tightly and waved her hands repeatedly:

"No! No, I don't deserve it!"

At this moment, Gu Zheng came over with a man. He glared at the captains, pointed at the people behind him, and asked Xu Qingqing:

"Is this your person? She has been wandering outside the camp, saying that she came here in the carriage with you! But she had something to do on the way, so you came first!"

[Hey! It’s better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early, and it’s better to arrive at the right time than to arrive at the right time!]

Xu Qingqing pointed at the people behind him:

"See? My people are coming!"

The centurion holding a knife looked stronger than himself, but Zheng Ruanruan had a cute face:

"She...she is an aunt...an aunt...a girl!"

[You...you are a cuckoo...cuckoo chicken!]

"Yeah! My hands are down! If you want to defeat me, start by defeating her first!"

Gu Zheng thought Xu Qingqing would just take a look, it was no big deal! He would go and deal with the matter of leaving for Southern Xinjiang the day after tomorrow. When he heard that Xu Qingqing wanted to fight, he immediately started to have a headache. Even if he wanted to convince others, he didn't have to fight:

"Someone come! Zhao Bin provoked his superior without permission, take him out and beat him with twenty military sticks!"

One of the centurions was not convinced:

"Why? She's only twelve years old! She's as weak as a chicken. Why should she be a military supervisor? I'll be the first one to disagree!"

Another one followed suit:

"Yes! I don't accept it either! I want to see her real ability!"

A group of captains and small commanders were shouting in dissatisfaction, and Gu Zheng was so angry that he wanted to punish them with twenty military sticks each:

She is just a little girl! Can't you give way?

[Ouch! I don’t accept it~ I’m angry~ Come on! Let’s fight! I’m afraid of you!]

Gu Zheng:……

My ancestors! Can you please stop adding fuel to the fire?

Two soldiers appeared with military sticks, and the crowd shouted even louder. Even the soldiers who were training couldn't help but paddle, gesticulating and looking over here!

Seeing that the centurion with a knife had been pressed onto a chair and the military stick was about to fall, Xu Qingqing spoke up:

"Wait!"

The soldier beating with the military stick seemed not to hear and continued to hit him with the stick:

[Ouch! Oh my gosh! Did I fail in pretending to be smart? Shouldn't the storybook say that he should stop at this point, look at me, and then look at Gu Zheng?]

[It seems that the military power is very strong. Otherwise, what should I do if they disturb my sleep on the way to Southern Xinjiang?]

Gu Zheng(;｀O′)o:……

You are really promising. You establish your military power just to prevent others from disturbing your sleep!

Gu Zheng waved his hand, the military stick stopped, and before Xu Qingqing could say anything, Zhao Bin started yelling:

"I don't accept it! I just don't accept it! Her thighs are not even as thick as my arms, why should I accept her!"

Xu Qingqing folded her arms and brought up the past:

"Then do you dare to defeat my men first?"

Zhao Bin endured the pain and climbed up from the stool and picked up the knife on the ground:

"Come on! I'm afraid of you!"

A centurion whispered:

"I said I wanted to fight you, but I have to get past her first. To put it bluntly, you are not as good as her, so you are just pretending!"

Xu Qingqing looked at him with a half-smile:

"You said she's so powerful, why is she my subordinate? And not me her subordinate!"

"It seems that you are not very convinced by your general!"

All Gu Jiajun members: (o﹃o )

You are trying to sow discord!

Gu Zheng looked around at his subordinates who were watching the fun, and knew that this matter could not be exposed, so he cleared his throat:

"Then let's go to the arena! Those who are practicing should stop! Let's sue!"

The arena was surrounded by people. Zheng Ruanruan and Zhao Bin both stood with swords in hand. Zhao Bin couldn't help but frowned as he looked at Zheng Ruanruan, whose muscles were muscular but a little trembling:

"Isn't this your first fight?"

Zheng Ruanruan nodded nervously:

"Yes! A little bit!"

[Tsk tsk! This is not her first fight! Not only is she not yet of age, but this is also her first time meeting so many people!]

[Ruan Ruan! Come on! Show her what it means to be possessed by the Zheng family's grandmother!]

All the members of Gu's army: (●°u°●) 」:……

Have you never seen anyone? Is this your trump card? Can she really hold the knife steady? Although she is very strong, she is still a little girl, but she has to use it to fight. I feel a little sorry for her!

Zhao Bin was a little reluctant, and spoke in a hoarse voice:

"I won't let you. When the fight starts, if you feel you can't do it, just admit defeat! Do you hear me?"

Zheng Ruanruan thought of her grandmother and took a deep breath. She picked up the knife like Zhao Bin did:

"Come on! I'm ready!"

Zhao Bin nodded, and the scene fell silent, everyone waiting for the competition to begin!

The situation between Zhao Bin and Zheng Ruanruan was on the verge of a tense situation. Just when the two of them raised their swords at the same time and the blades were about to touch each other, everyone stared at the stage, not wanting to miss any exciting moments!

At this moment, Xu Qingqing's voice suddenly sounded:

"Wait a minute!"

Zheng Ruanruan immediately put away her knife and stood still. Zhao Bin, who was almost unable to put away his knife, looked at Xu Qingqing with eyes wide open and anger:

"Waiting for what? Waiting to admit defeat?"

Others were also angry and wanted to curse:

What are you doing! What are you doing! You stopped the show when it was so exciting. You are such a bad person!

Xu Qingqing smiled awkwardly, clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, and finally pointed at the knife in Zheng Ruanruan's hand:

"Comrade Zhao Bin, did you see that? Do you recognize it? It's the sword of the fierce general of the Han Dynasty, the deceased Queen Mother!"

The Gu family soldiers immediately knelt down, gritting their teeth, but with a respectful look on their faces:

Xu Jianjun! You are such a talent! Talent!

"The Queen Mother is a thousand years old!"

[Hey! Why are you all kneeling down? I was trying to tell Zhao Bin to be careful with the Queen Mother's knife and not to cut it!]

[If I had known it was so useful, I would have hung a sign on my chest that said: Look here! I have a great knife!]

The Gu family army kneeling on the ground (?_ _)?:...

It's not a big deal, why should I just watch the fun? Why don't I just practice properly?

[Why are you still kneeling? Stand up! You all kneel, and Ruan Ruan and I stand! We stand out from the crowd!]

Everyone(?_ _)?:……

You really know how to give yourself a gold nugget!

"I'm just saying, get up! Are you still going to fight?"