He looked at her, sizing her up from head to toe, and saw that her dress today seemed a little different from the past.
Today, she did not comb the half-down hair that is typical for daughters. The three thousand black hairs hung high on the back of her head. She did not wear any hairpin jewelry on her hair, and her tied hair hung down.
, as refreshing and pleasant as the willows swaying in the wind by the pool.
Today, she was not wearing her pretty daughter's clothes in bright colors. Instead, she was wearing a light blue tights, and even the makeup on her face was only lightly applied.
With such an appearance, she is even more heroic than usual, giving people an arrogance that is not inferior to that of a woman.
Mo Jianchen looked at her and said, "Sister Zhiqing, the way you dress today is a little different from usual!"
Du Zhiqing raised his head and asked in a playful voice: "What do you think?"
"Well, not bad." Mo Jianchen held his chin, looked at her carefully, and nodded approvingly: "I didn't expect that sister Zhiqing has such a heroic and heroic side. She really looks like a woman.
Like a knight."
Du Zhiqing lightly hammered Mo Jianchen's shoulder, rolled his eyes, and said softly: "What do you mean by resemblance? That's what he is."
"Okay, okay." Mo Jianchen nodded along with her words and said with a smile: "That's right, but why are you wearing this outfit today?"
Du Zhiqing smiled coquettishly and said cheerfully: "Isn't it because today is the Wulin Heroes Competition? I have to prepare for the competition. Wear something lighter to make it easier for the competition."
Mo Jianchen glanced towards the main arena, and then said to Du Zhiqing: "I was just following my parents in setting up the sub-venue. As soon as I finished working there, I came over to find you. I think I'm still here.
It’s a bit late, the competition has already started, right?”
Du Zhiqing said: "It has already started. It's been a while, but it's not too late. It's too late to take a look now."
She looked at Mo Jianchen, rolled her eyes, and said with a cheerful laugh: "I was feeling bored just now, and you happened to come over at this time. We had agreed before that we would have a showdown.
, why don’t we go over and find a venue to play two games and compare notes.”
Mo Jianchen looked around and saw that in this huge main arena, all the venues and arenas were full of people. Various martial arts competitions had begun, and the knights were competing fiercely.
He pondered for a moment and then said to Du Zhiqing: "We must discuss things between you and me, but there is no rush at this moment. Sister Zhiqing, look, there are so many martial arts heroes competing now, but we don't have many
I have the opportunity to see heroes from all walks of life gathered here."
"Why don't we watch their competition first, and then we can compare notes. There are so many martial arts masters here today. It just so happens that we can learn more skills and methods from their competitions and gain a lot of experience for ourselves. Sister Zhiqing, you
Say no?"
"Okay!" Du Zhiqing did not reject his proposal and directly agreed: "Brother Chen, what game do you want to watch?"
"Hmm..." Mo Jianchen thought for a moment and then said to her: "When I came here just now, I heard from my father that there was a wrestling match in the main arena. Wrestling is generally what people from the north are best at, but I want to see what we have
What kind of wrestling ability does Dayi man have?"
"Okay, okay." Du Zhiqing nodded: "I know where the wrestling match venue is. You come with me, and I will take you there now."
As he spoke, he raised his head again, looked at Du Haiyan and He Lingfeng who were still in the swordsmanship ring, and said hello: "Brother, Lingfeng, I'm going to play with Brother Chen first!"
"Let's go, Brother Chen!" After she said that, she pulled up Mo Jianchen's sleeves and ran away with him happily.
"Hey, senior sister..." He Lingfeng seemed a little unwilling, and called out to Du Zhiqing again.
"Forget it, Ling Feng." Du Haiyan grabbed He Lingfeng, stopped him, and shook his head at him: "That girl wants to play with Jian Chen, let her go crazy, as long as she doesn't
Whatever the accident is, let her do whatever makes her happy."
"But..." He Lingfeng looked at Du Zhiqing's back as he left with Mo Jianchen, and couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment in his heart. Although he didn't want her to leave, he didn't know what to say.
"Stop it." Du Haiyan only said: "Let's go find our parents. Didn't our parents say they would let us compete with our brothers and sisters later? Let's get ready quickly."
"Oh, okay." He Lingfeng could only take a breath, swallowed the melancholy in his stomach, and answered three words with a bit of frustration, then left the swordsmanship ring at the pace of Du Haiyan, and went to
The location of Du Congyue and Xiahou Muqing.
This day was supposed to be a day of joy, but it was all because he made his senior sister unhappy. There was really nothing he could do to keep his mood from being dull.
It was rare that my senior sister offered to compete with him. This was a day that should have been a joyful day, but because of my stupidity, I did not take advantage of this opportunity, which made my senior sister unhappy.
I could only watch helplessly as my senior sister left, and followed the other person happily.
However, what made him even more uncomfortable was that the senior sister was listless in front of him, but he looked at Mo Jianchen who was cheerful. She had never been like this in front of him. Ever since Mo Jianchen came back, the senior sister was rarely willing to stay.
Beside yourself.
He really didn't understand why the senior sister hated him at first, but now she became so dependent on him. He really didn't know what kind of bewitching technique Mo Jianchen used to lure the senior sister.
So what if they are childhood sweethearts? They have been separated for ten years. Obviously, I have been with my senior sister longer than him. Why does my senior sister prefer him? Could it be that I really can’t keep my senior sister?
Although he didn't like Mo Jianchen, with his status and the face of his master and his wife, he couldn't say anything even if he didn't like him. He could only watch his senior sister smiling in front of him, while he was alone
Depressed inside.
On the other side, Du Zhiqing, Du Zhiqing has arrived at the ring of the wrestling competition. On the ring, the knights participating in the wrestling competition are all strong and strong.
The competition was fierce in the ring, everyone was full of morale, their faces were glowing, and the whole atmosphere was lifted by the spirit in the ring.
Du Zhiqing and Mo Jianchen were on the lawn under the ring, quietly watching the game.
"Okay!" Mo Jianchen looked at the knights competing fiercely in the ring, and his heart couldn't help but cheer up. He couldn't help but admired: "You are indeed my great son, Da Yi, this wrestling guy
His skills are definitely not inferior to those of the Northerners, this is the pillar of our country, Dayi!"
"Of course!" Du Zhiqing was also excited: "We, Dayi, are full of talented people. Although the people from the North are best at wrestling, but look at their strength, they will never lose to the people from the North."
Mo Jianchen nodded and said: "This is what a good man of my Dayi should look like. I have truly seen it today!"
"Hey, Brother Chen?" I saw my belly blinking slightly, and I moved closer to Mo Jianchen, and whispered in his ear with a bit of teasing: "I think you seem to admire them too.
, how about you go up and compete with them later?"
"Ah, me?" Hearing this, Mo Jianchen was a little stunned. Then he looked at the majestic and rugged man on the ring and shook his head: "I'm not good at this. Look at their figures.
They are all so majestic, but with my thin arms and legs, it would be strange if I didn’t get beaten to death. Let’s forget about it.”
"Hahahahaha..." It was Du Zhiqing who clapped his hands and burst into laughter: "I never thought that, for such a powerful person like you, Brother Chen, you also have some shortcomings, hahaha..."
"Hey, I'm talking about you, little girl?" Mo Jianchen finally realized that Du Zhiqing had deliberately set a trap for him, so he poked her forehead, raised his eyes and said to her: "You did it on purpose.
, do you want to laugh at me?"
"Let me tell you, your brother Chen, although I am not good at this aspect, I know a lot. If you don't believe it, do you dare to try to compete with me?"
"Okay, let's compete." Du Zhiqing stood up from the lawn, patted the dirt on his body, and raised his head: "Then what do you think we should compete with?"
Mo Jianchen also stood up from the lawn, "I don't care, it all depends on you. We are both from Luanxiang Pavilion. As long as you can do it, I can do it too."
"Well, let me think about it!" Du Zhiqing leaned on his cheek and thought for a moment. On the field next to him, there was an archery target. The archery competition had just ended, and now the field happened to be empty.
Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she clapped her hands quickly: "Hey, yes, yes, brother Chen, look at the archery field over there, there is just a place, how about we come to an archery competition?"
"Okay!" Mo Jianchen didn't hesitate at all and agreed: "Let's compete, let's go!"
"Let's go!" With that said, the two people left the lawn and ran towards the archery field nearby.
After arriving at the venue, Du Zhiqing picked up the bow and arrows on the ground: "Let's come. Every bow here is equipped with ten arrows. Whoever hits the bull's-eye the most times will win. How dare you
Compare?"
"There's nothing you dare not do." Mo Jianchen also picked up another bow and arrow on the ground, nodded and agreed: "Okay, you come first!"
With that said, Du Zhiqing took a good posture, aimed the arrow at the bull's-eye, and then released his hand with a little force.
The arrow came out with that force, and the arrow pierced into the target among the lightning and flints, hitting the bull's-eye without any bias.
