From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 485



Chapter 485

When Zhou Yuan returned to the main venue, all the warriors shouted, as if to cheer him up, but also as if to boo him.

Xingyao's face was full of fighting spirit, her left hand tightly grasped the reins, her right hand held the knife, with an expression of "come on if you dare".

Zhou Yuan looked at her and shouted: "Little Xingyao, you are ridiculous, look at me, Zhou Yuan, I will beat you to tears!"

Xingyao gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, okay! Come on! Warrior! I want to see whether your neck is harder or my scimitar is sharper!"

She rode her horse and completed a beautiful turn, and rushed directly to the open area in the distance.

Zhou Yuan swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice: "Sister Saint, use your hidden weapon to help me at the critical moment."

Li Yu'an rolled her eyes and said: "Use hidden weapons to help you conquer women? Zhou Yuan, don't be so shameless, I can't do this."

Zhou Yuan said anxiously: "Then you will be a widow!"

Li Yu'an glared at him angrily and said: "Stupid, what do you think "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is? Think about your advantages!"

Buyanggu said: "Zhongwu Hou, get on the horse!"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Zhou Yuan picked up his sword and jumped on the horse directly.

As he moved forward, thousands of warriors around him followed to watch the excitement.

As soon as they arrived at the open area, Xingyao rode towards Zhou Yuan on horseback. She shouted loudly, her voice was clear and high, and her scimitar was waving, making a humming sound.

Damn, this momentum, I'm going to fight a fart!

Zhou Yuan shouted directly: "Yeh Nara Xingyao, kneel down and surrender quickly, you are not my opponent at all, you are just a little girl."

While shouting, he turned around and ran away on his horse, not daring to fight at all.

"Don't run away if you have the guts!"

Xingyao roared: "Fight me head-on!"

Zhou Yuan ignored her, his tactics were just one word, run away!

First, let him consume his physical strength, then try to find a suitable terrain, force the opponent to dismount, and duel on the ground.

Once on the ground, Zhou Yuan was no longer weak.

But... ideals are full, reality is very skinny, damn, Xingyao's horse seems to be able to run faster, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

He felt that the knife on the opposite side would come at the next moment.

There was no way, he grabbed a handful of peas in his arms, which he usually chewed for fun, but now it came in handy.

He used all his internal energy to throw it backwards, hitting the horse's face directly. The horse was not afraid of this kind of pain, but it couldn't bear being hit in the eye, and it immediately raised its body.

"Hurry! Run!"

Zhou Yuan continued to run on his horse. He just wanted to find a place where he couldn't ride a horse, but the grassland was endless and it was really hard to find!

Damn it, run for your life first.

Zhou Yuan ignored the boos from all around, and used various methods to delay time, which made Xingyao gnashed her teeth.

"Why do you keep running away! Come back and fight!"

She couldn't help shouting.

Zhou Yuan said: "You can't even keep up with me, what qualifications do you have to fight me?"

The unreasonable words made Xingyao even more angry, and she held her breath and chased after him again.

The maroon horse under her crotch was worthy of being a divine horse. After being thrown peas by Zhou Yuan several times, it was no longer afraid. It ran faster and faster and finally caught up.

Seeing the opponent's scimitar coming, Zhou Yuan blocked it with his sword, and his arm suddenly went numb.

Damn, this girl is so strong!

He took off his cloak and covered the opponent's horse's head. The horse couldn't see the road and stopped again.

Zhou Yuan continued to run, and taunted: "Xingyao, don't insist, you are not my opponent, surrender!"

"Go to hell!"

Xingyao was almost blown up, gritted her teeth and chased forward fiercely.

Zhou Yuan was panicking, but finally saw hope. There was a pile of rocks in front of him. Although the scale was not large, it was only ten feet long and wide. The large and small stones covered the ground densely. The big ones were half a person's height, and the small ones were as big as a human head. The horse must have nowhere to stand.

Good place!

Zhou Yuan jumped off the horse and rushed in a few steps.

Then he turned around with his sword in hand and said, "Xingyao! Come! Fight me to the death!"

Xingyao's horse stopped. She looked at the pile of rocks, jumped off the horse without saying a word, and rushed in with a scimitar.

Zhou Yuan used his "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" to block the opponent's moves with his sword. Sure enough, the opponent's ground combat power was not strong.

The people of the Yehe tribe were used to fighting on horseback. They were much weaker when they got off the horse. Even a half-baked master like Zhou Yuan could handle it with ease.

"Xingyao, why did your father give you this name? It doesn't fit your personality!"

While blocking and dodging, Zhou Yuan talked nonsense to stimulate the other party's emotions.

"According to your personality, you should be called DaStrong! Dayong! Dawei! Tiezhu! Such rough names! "

Xingyao was furious: "Those are the names of you Han people! Besides, my name is nice! You are insulting me!"

Zhou Yuan said: "Xingyao is such a gentle and beautiful name, it doesn't match your temperament. You are not gentle at all, only rough."

"Bullshit!"

Xingyao shouted: "This is bravery! We grassland children are proud of our bravery! Our gentleness is only for the closest people!"

She became more and more anxious, and her moves became more fierce, but there were rocks under her feet, and it was not easy to stand firmly, which made her very anxious.

Zhou Yuan continued: "So many warriors pursued you, but you didn't agree. Does this mean that you have been waiting for me?"

Xingyao was so angry that she chopped a stone with a knife and gritted her teeth and said: "Don't be conceited! Do you think you are the first person to hold my reins! There were also before, but I beat them so hard that they couldn't stand up! "

Zhou Yuan said: "It seems that none of you Yehe tribe members are worthy of marrying you. Only I, Zhou Yuan, am qualified to marry you. After all, I am the military god of the Great Jin Dynasty and a great hero."

"Bah! I think you are more like a big bear!"

Xingyao couldn't listen to the other party's words any more, so she rushed up and fought Zhou Yuan in close combat.

Zhou Yuan countered the other party's moves and suddenly threw out the last handful of peas. When Xingyao turned her head to avoid it subconsciously, he slapped her on the back of her hand with a sword.

She screamed, and the knife slipped out of her hand. When she was about to bend down to pick it up, the silver-white sword was already against her throat.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "Xingyao, you lost."

The warriors watching around were almost stunned when they saw this scene.

Xingyao gritted her teeth and said: "You are so despicable! You won unfairly!"

Zhou Yuan said: "Do you use a knife to kill wolves? Of course you do, isn't this considered an unfair victory? In fact, victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. If you can't even see this clearly, how can you fight in the future? "

"Is it that Zhou Yuan's 60,000 soldiers recovered the Central Plains by fighting head-on? In fact, it was just a matter of wisdom."

He pointed his sword at Xingyao's face and said coldly: "There is no morality on the battlefield, only victory and defeat. Those who survive are the winners."

The moment the voice fell, Xingyao suddenly grabbed his sword and pulled it directly over.

Her hand immediately bleeds, but she doesn't care so much, and shouted: "Don't teach me a lesson! You haven't won yet!"

She rushed directly towards Zhou Yuan, punched him in the chest, and roared: "The enemy has not really surrendered yet. It's your own fault if you take it lightly!"

Zhou Yuan took several steps back and felt that his ribs were about to break. This girl not only has no martial ethics, but also has great strength.

"Little girl! Today I must teach you a lesson! "

The two of them fought bare-handed in the stone pestle. At first, they were quite decent, punching each other, but later they just wrestled together.

At this time, Zhou Yuan's endurance advantage of "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" came out. Although the opponent was strong, his endurance was almost gone, and he became less and less energetic.

Zhou Yuan became more and more excited, punching the opponent in the stomach, then hugged her tightly in his arms, and shouted: "Admit defeat!"

"No!"

Xingyao kicked hard, pushed her body back, and her head hit Zhou Yuan's chin, causing him to grimace in pain.

Then Xingyao grabbed Zhou Yuan's hand and bit it directly.

"Ah! You are born in the year of the dog! "

Zhou Yuan pushed her away, then pounced on her and pinned her down in the snow.

Xingyao was like a turtle carrying a heavy shell, shaking her limbs, but she couldn't reach Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan lay on top of her, panting: "Don't admit defeat!"

Xingyao said: "No!"

Zhou Yuan shouted: "You can't win!"

"You don't admit it!"

Fuck? Isn't this your rule? Why are you still refusing to pay?

Zhou Yuan punched her in the waist and shouted: "Why don't you admit it!"

Xingyao said: "You...you won dishonorably!"

"That's also a win! Are you dissatisfied?"

Xingyao panted: "No! I don't want to be your woman!"

Zhou Yuan glared: "What's wrong with me? "

Xingyao said: "You are like mutton without salt, tasteless, and it's a pity to throw it away. You are not a real warrior."

Fuck you, you are good at describing!

Do you think I have no means to control you?

Zhou Yuan said: "What do you want to do to be convinced?"

Xingyao said coldly: "I will say it if I am convinced, and I will not be convinced if I don't say it!"

"Damn it! I want to see how you can bear it!"

Zhou Yuan launched a fatal move, sat directly on her waist, forcibly pulled her feet to her, and took off her shoes directly, revealing her white jade feet.

"Let me go! What are you going to do?What! "

Xingyao struggled hard.

Zhou Yuan laughed grimly and started tickling.

"Ah? You...you stop! Ah! Hahaha stop!"

Xingyao was angry and laughing, her whole body was shaking, tears were about to come out, and she shouted: "Stop it! I can't stand it!"

Zhou Yuan didn't say anything, but continued to tickle, imitating Zhang Wuji's tricks.

Xingyao trembled all over, scolded and laughed, and finally slapped the ground with her hands and shouted: "Stop! I admit defeat, don't you believe it! I admit defeat, hahaha!"

Zhou Yuan said: "Say you are convinced! Say it!"

"Hahaha, I am convinced, hurry up!"

Zhou Yuan shouted: "Tell me who I am!"

"I am...I am a man, is it okay? Haha? "

Xingyao was about to collapse, with snot running down her nose.

Zhou Yuan finally let her go, turned her over, and wiped her face with his sleeves.

He looked at Xingyao's dark eyes, panting and laughing: "You are so wild! I almost didn't catch you!"

He kissed her directly, but was strangled by the other party.

Zhou Yuan changed color and said: "You are cheating!"

"Bullshit! Women of Yehe tribe never break their oaths! But don't even think about being on top of me!"

She threw Zhou Yuan to the ground, strangled his neck and held him down, then squinted and smiled: "Unsalted mutton, you are so disgusting!"

Panting, earrings shaking, Xingyao kissed Zhou Yuan directly, as if she was enjoying her prey.


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