Seeing this, Bai Yutian quickly stood up to smooth things over.
"Don't worry, girl. I am the emperor and I keep my word. I will never lie to you."
However, An Lanyingyao still didn't believe it, "Then you can make me a general now and let me go into battle to kill the enemy."
Bai Yutian had no choice but to get a set of general clothes and a general token, "This is a partial general token. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, you can command ten thousand soldiers. As long as you win, I will make you a general immediately. As for the
I will give you another copy of the edict or something like that later."
Seeing Bai Yutian take out the real thing, An Lanyingyao's face was finally moved.
Right from the start, he has the rank of general, which is higher than that of many people.
"People of the Zhou Dynasty who break your word, I will believe you again." An Lan Yingyao looked away and said helplessly.
An Lan Yingyao kept every word she said and did not believe it. She was clearly mocking Xiao Li, and Xiao Li was also a little ashamed.
An Lan Yingyao grabbed a whip with both hands and took out a whip from her waist. This was her weapon. It was said to be tied with the muscles of a beast deep in the desert, and it was very flexible.
"Please." Although Jing Ling had just finished fighting, seeing that his opponent was just a young woman, he had no choice but to step forward.
"Jing Ling, don't underestimate Ying Yao, her strength is not simple." Xiao Li reminded Jing Ling from behind and asked him to pay attention.
This move aroused An Lanyingyao's dissatisfaction, "If you want to fight, hurry up. I'm not afraid of any of you."
Bai Yutian designated a field here as a place for the two of them to compete.
Soon, Jing Ling and An Lan Yingyao stood opposite each other, their eyes filled with fighting intent.
"You just went through the battle, I can let you rest for a while."
"No need." Jing Ling replied crisply and at the same time, he flipped his spear and took the initiative to attack An Lan Yingyao.
Seeing this, An Lan Yingyao's body also began to move. Although she was a woman, An Lan Yingyao's fighting style was also very fierce. She used her long whip and the wind to envelop the surrounding area, forming a wall.
The long whip made a dull sound in the air, and if it touched even slightly, the skin would be torn apart.
When Xiao Li saw the whip, he felt a dull pain in his arms, and bad memories came to his mind.
"Xiao Li, who do you think will win between Jing Ling and An Lan Yingyao?" Bai Yutian looked at Xiao Li.
Xiao Li looked at the two people in front of him and shook his head, "It's hard to say."
"Um?"
Bai Yutian was a little surprised. Xiao Li had seen Jing Ling take action just now. Facing an enemy like Shi Chen, he was crushed in the end.
However, now facing An Lan Yingyao, Xiao Li said that the result was not certain. Could it be that An Lan Yingyao was also so powerful?
"Her whipping technique is very unique, very similar to a whipping technique recorded in ancient books," Dian Wei said.
The long whip is not a common weapon, but it is very difficult and dangerous. Whether it is a close fight or a long-distance attack, the long whip has enough advantages.
Therefore, among many martial arts, some people also specially study the fighting method of long whip.
However, there were only a few people who used long whips. After the massacre by Emperor Zhou Sheng, even fewer long whip techniques were handed down. Until now, only a few people can wield long whips.
However, I didn't expect to see someone who was so good at using a long whip in this wasteland of the West.
At this time, Jing Ling on the field had begun to feel the pressure. He regretted why he didn't take a rest. His physical strength was exhausted too quickly. If this continued, he might lose.
An Lan Yingyao's strength was also beyond his expectation.
After all, this was a sparring match, and neither of them came up with a real killer move and restrained each other.
Bai Yutian curled his lips, Jing Ling seemed to be losing.
Xiao Li next to him was also very nervous. He competed with An Lan Yingyao, and An Lan Yingyao won. If An Lan Yingyao wins again this time, how can he stop An Lan Yingyao again.
"Huh!" Jing Ling snorted coldly, and the power in his body exploded again, disrupting An Lan Yingyao's long whip.
After all, he is a majestic young marshal, commanding the Fenghuo camp, how can he lose to a woman?
But at this moment, An Lan Yingyao's lips curved with a trace of ridicule, "You've been fooled!"
Jing Ling was shocked, but found that An Lan Yingyao's pace began to change, and the strength of the long whip began to weaken, becoming very flexible, always sticking close to Jing Ling's spear.
In the end, An Lan Yingyao's long whip tightly entangled Jing Ling's spear, and she floated in whichever direction Jing Ling exerted force.
"I've been fooled!" At this time, Jing Ling also realized that something was wrong. He was deceived by An Lan Yingyao's appearance and previous fighting methods. He thought that An Lan Yingyao's fighting method must be very barbaric, full of wildness, and must be based on strength.
.
But in fact, An Lan Yingyao's long whip emphasizes flexibility and is good at using force to strike. It is fierce but also has softness.
At this time, Jing Ling's physical strength had been exhausted too much. In order to prevent An Lan Yingyao from exhausting his physical strength, he decided to make a desperate move.
No matter how strong An Lan Yingyao is, she cannot surpass Jing Ling in terms of strength alone.
As a result, it played into An Lan Yingyao's hands.
In the end, Jing Ling's spear was knocked away and Jing Ling fell down.
"Your strength is not weak. I can feel that your physical strength is less than one-third of your usual strength. If you were at your peak, I would never be able to defeat you. However, I win now."
An Lan Yingyao said sincerely that if Jing Ling was at his peak, with stronger physical strength and strength, it would be really difficult to defeat him with An Lan Yingyao's strength.
Speaking of which, it can be considered a trick on her part.
Although it was a trick, it was still a win. An Lan Yingyao looked at Bai Yutian and Xiao Li provocatively, her eyes full of pride.
"The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty keeps his promise and will never break his promise."
Bai Yutian touched his nose helplessly. Although Jing Ling had just returned from the battle, Bai Yutian did not expect that An Lan Yingyao could actually defeat Jing Ling.
At this time, Jing Ling also returned to the team. He was very embarrassed and did not dare to look up.
Bai Yutian coughed twice and handed the clothes and token to An Lan Yingyao neatly.
In public, as an emperor, he cannot break his promise.
"Well, Xiao Li, you are responsible for the handover of General An Lan. Come to me later to discuss important matters."
After saying that, Bai Yutian led Jing Ling and others to the palace, leaving Xiao Li and An Lan Yingyao looking at each other.
"Your Majesty, this was purely an accident, and the general is inexperienced." Jing Ling said awkwardly.
He had never seen such a long whip before, and he had no idea how to deal with it.
Bai Yutian shook his head and did not blame Jing Ling. Anyway, since An Lan Yingyao has such strength and can be trusted, there is no harm in joining the Zhenxi Army.
As for ability, it can naturally be tested in the future.
And with Xiao Li taking care of it, there won't be any big mistakes.