Due to the large number of relatives and friends walking slowly, by the time they arrived at the venue, most of the people in front of them had already ended. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Zhang Ning, who was dressed in a white robe and red shirt, stood in the middle of the valley, watching these newly arrived villagers panting slightly.

To be precise, Zhang Ning's strength is not very high, and what she is good at is training soldiers to boost morale. But now there is a lack of good generals in the Yellow Turban Army, and her father needs to select suitable talents through this recruitment, so she is required to personally compete in the competition to identify real and fake masters.

She disagreed with her father's Taiping Qing Dao; She disagreed with her father's Yellow Turban Rebellion; She disagrees with the competition to recruit relatives; She disagreed with inviting the barbarian tribe to participate in the competition. However, in this era, her personal wishes can be completely ignored when she marries her father and husband at home.

However, Zhang Ning rubbed his sore wrist, and thought in his heart that even so, he would not really agree to marry in that wild land in the desert north. It's not just that I don't adapt to life, but I can't accept such vulgar and bad habits, such as the death of a brother and his sister-in-law, the death of a father and a son's mother, such things will make people crazy when they think about it. If his father really wanted to force himself to marry these grassland people, then he would only have to learn from Wang Zhaojun to commit suicide by taking poison.

His own situation is still much stronger than Wang Zhaojun, at least he has the power to make the final decision, and he will not choose these barbarians anyway. Zhang Ning sighed, the Central Plains ****, there are not many Han people who come to participate in this competition, just now I have tried my best to keep my hand, or few people can pass the third competition, for a while, she was confused, looking at the new group of people blankly.

Dian Wei and Wei Yan were also looking at Zhang Ning, the sun shining on her white robe, shining a crystal snow white. Her face was also snow-white, faintly revealing a hint of redness, like a little rabbit in the snow, looking at these humans who had intruded into her life in alarm.

From the perspective of the people of this era, this girl is extremely tall, long and fit, with good eyebrows and eyes, and may not be very attractive to people like Qiu Ming who are used to seeing star models, but Dian Wei and the two of them fell in love at first sight.

Dian Wei was about to move forward, but Wei Yan hurriedly grabbed him: "Old Dian Lao Dian, you were the first to go yesterday, let me do it today." ”

Dian Wei looked at Wei Yan seriously, and suddenly said happily: "Okay, you will go first, and I will let you see what is called the crushing of strength, so that you can lose convincingly." ”

Wei Yan was overjoyed, and the prancing horse was about to rush forward with a gun, but Chu Feiyan shouted: "What does that person do?" Today, it's only a competition of fists and feet, weapons and horses are not allowed to be brought on the field, do you not even know the rules to come to the competition? ”

The valley erupted in a tidal wave of laughter, among which the father and son laughed the most exaggeratedly, but after yesterday's love song incident, everyone was looking forward to seeing if this guy would do something strange again.

Wei Yan's skin was getting thicker and thicker, and he didn't pay attention to the ridicule or cheers of others at all, and only reproduced the scene of the conversation with Qiu Ming last night in his mind.

Reflecting the moonlight shining through the window, Qiu Ming looked at Wei Yan with a strange expression: "Do you want to win?" But your martial arts are obviously not as good as Dian Wei, and those people are not all blind, can't you tell if your kung fu is good or bad? Even if you hold the Buddha's feet for a night, I'm afraid it won't have much effect, right? ”

Wei Yan hung his head and said dejectedly: "Actually, I also know this, but I have been too aggrieved in the past few days, I really want to win the scenery and get out of my chest." I'm just asking casually, and if you can't help it, I'll go back to sleep. ”

"Don't go, don't go", Qiu Ming jumped over in a step, hugged Wei Yan's shoulders affectionately and said: "Who said I have no choice, but you two are my partners, I am so sorry for the old classic for blatantly helping you cheat like this." The black guy is asleep, right? ”

Wei Yan immediately nodded: "I'm asleep, snoring." ”

Qiu Ming scratched his chin: "In my opinion, tomorrow's competition is not a martial arts, in fact, as long as you can beat other little girls, no matter how high and strong you are, can you beat her badly?" I wondered how to please the little girl tomorrow. ”

Wei Yan's face immediately fell: "Pleasing a woman? I won't be able to do that. ”

"Isn't it me? Think about it, what are the competitions I've heard of, Fan Lihua and She Taijun, they don't seem to be very suitable. Oh, there you have", Tyumen said happily, "you will find a way to get the girl to kick you tomorrow and snatch her shoes." ”

"Grab shoes?" Wei Yan said strangely: "Can this be useful?" ”

"Of course it works, Yang Kang's little prince relied on this trick to fascinate Mu Nianci to death. But you guy, no matter how you look at it, you are not as suave as the little prince, and you have to add some fierce medicine. By the way, don't you grab her feet when you grab her shoes? It's better to imitate Zhang Wuji's move to deal with Zhao Min, use the palm against the center of her foot, and then slowly output the internal force......"

"Internal forces? What is that? ”

"How do I know? Aren't all of you martial arts students supposed to know internal strength? Jiuyang Divine Skill, Zixia Divine Skill, Xiao Wuxiang Divine Skill or something, you must always be the same, right? ”

Seeing Wei Yan shaking his head firmly, Qiu Ming complained: "Alas, it's really impossible to communicate with a person like you who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, so you can only hold it for a while and rub your palm on the center of her foot to let her feel your temperature......"

Wei Yan said with a bitter face: "Can this work?" How do you feel so dirty? ”

Tyumen was furious: "Why not? You're begging me for ideas. I think that as soon as Xiao Pan was grabbed by the Ximen officials, his soul immediately flew out of the sky, and he was indescribable from then on. You just have to do it, it's a tried-and-true trick. ”

Zhang Ning looked at this man standing in front of him in a daze carefully, I have to say that he looks five big and three thick, more like a confused farmer, compared to the Wuhuan prince just now, but the quality is much different. However, the important thing is that he is a Han Chinese, and yesterday's song seems to be quite interesting.

But why did he look at me in a daze? He doesn't look like a country, so he won't make a man lose his soul as soon as he meets, is this person a nerd? Thinking of this, Zhang Ning coughed lightly.

Wei Yan woke up suddenly and asked in a panic, "Did you start so soon?" ”

Zhang Ning was angry and funny: "Then when are you going to start?" ”