Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The man brought back by Qian Yi and Qianliu fight, the news quickly reached the elders ears.

"Elders, may I go and see? Lest they don't know the size, what's going on?" Qian Yu worried.

"Don't hurry, I'll go again later," the elder hummed. "I just picked things up when I came to Zhaizi. I was too young and arrogant. Let him take a loss in Qianliu and frustrate his sharpness. Wait until things are almost done. Go on again."

Thousands of words looked out of the courtyard and sighed silently.Qianliu is the strongest young man in Zhaizi. He has always been concerned about Qianyi. When Qianyi’s guardian stepped on the door, he was still steady in the past, and I was afraid that he could not bear the wickedness.

The scene will definitely not look good by then.

After losing her face and losing her face, she was worried that the guardian would eventually breathe on Qian Yi. Isn't the painful Qian Yi?

"Elder..."

"Okay, what do you worry about? I still don’t know? If so, it proves that Qian Yi has a bad vision. Before the two of them are officially married, it is still too early to release the relationship. As long as you are worried about Qian Yi, I will let her grow up Doesn't the older wife distress her?"

The words of the elders made Qian Yu feel relieved. "It's a thousand words that I have thought for a long time. When the elders treat us as if they are out of their own eyes, how can we not care about Qian Yi's future."

"Huh, it's nice to talk now."

Thousands of words immediately pleased to step forward and squeeze the elders on the shoulders, making the elders angry and funny.

On the other side, Xue Qinglian and Qianliu were already standing in the small square in the middle of the Zhaizi, and the surrounding circle was full of men, women and children in the Zhaizi, shouting and bursting.

The scene was extremely lively.

"Because it's a challenge, the content of the challenge needs to be in accordance with the rules of our village. Can you dare?" Qianliu looked at the man opposite, with a strong fighting spirit.

"Wen Dou Wu Dou is your choice." Xue Qinglian carried her hands on her back, and the clouds were light and windy.

He alone dared not say to Feng Qingbai that he was not afraid of anyone except Feng Qingbai.

Will he counsel?

"Most of us in the Zhaizi are thick people. Without outsiders' full-bodied economy, we can avoid the fighting. According to Zhaizi's rules, the competition is divided into three items, courage, strength and speed."

When Qian Yi heard it, he shouted anxiously next to him, "According to this ratio, it is clearly taking advantage! Xue Honglian is not a Zhaizi, how can he--"

"Qianyi, your guardian initiated the challenge first. My brother just took the challenge. Besides, in the Zhaizi, we had to follow the rules of the Zhaizi as it should be. Should we ask him to reverse it? Qian Xijiao laughed, ridiculing everything inside and out.

Qian Yi was dumbfounded by these words, unable to find any words to refute.This is indeed the case, it is the men who first challenged.

He said that when she took her to find the place, she didn't expect him to use this method.

He will definitely suffer at a later date.Kung fu is better than this at all.

Looking at the still relaxed men on the field, Qian Yi was very anxious, just because of his kind of temper, he lost face and didn't know what to do.In case he ran away without light on his face, where could she find such a persuasive guardian?

But it is even more impossible to persuade him to end this time.Qian Yi groaned over her face, knowing that she wouldn't complain about that pass in front of him, so there wouldn't be so many things.

Qian Xi's sight is also firmly attached to Xue Qinglian. This is the best and strongest of the men she has ever seen, but I don't know if his ability is as good as his skin.

"Hurry up now." Xue Qinglian said.

To be honest, he was quite curious about Zhaizi's test method.

He glanced deeply at him, Qianliu clapped his palms to the crowd next to him, and immediately someone came with two bows and arrows from behind and handed them to the two.

On the side of the small square, an arrow target was placed.Xue Qinglian raised her eyebrows and visually observed at least a hundred steps between their standing position and the arrow target.

"Before force, whoever hits the target with a bow and arrow, and the arrow is embedded deeper, will win."

Xue Qinglian is funny. This is Bi's arm strength. "I'm a guest, it's not appropriate to take the lead, you first."

Qianli snorted softly, without refusing to say, "Then I will come first."

In the first game, he is about to lay down the arrogance of the opposite man, so that it can also affect the opponent's next two games.He wants to make him regret coming to challenge!

He also wanted to prove to Qian Yi, who is better.

"Qianliu! Qianliu! Qianliu!"

In the cheering voice, Qianliu stood at the line, took a bow and arrow, and aimed at the bullseye.

Due to the force of the strong arm, the muscles are tight and full of power, which makes many young girls on the scene blush.

Seeing his posture, Xue Qinglian raised her eyebrows slightly, able to pull the bow string evenly to keep her arms still. This is indeed a real skill.

With Qianliu aiming, the cheering sound was louder, and the waves burst into the sky.

"call out--"

The arrow is off the string, in the middle of the bullseye, and the tail feather of the arrow trembles slightly, and the arrow starts from the shoulder to the root of the feather of the arrow tail. It completely penetrates the bullseye and is exposed at the other end of the arrow target.

"Good! Worthy of being the first warrior of our saints!"

The crowd burst into cheers, and Xue Qinglian's eyelids shrunk fiercely when he heard the word San Sheng Wu.

Holy witch.

A woman of pure descent was selected into the palace as a furnace for the emperor's longevity.

He finally produced something unusual.

"It's your turn." The opposite voice interrupted his thoughts. Xue Qinglian hooked her lips and walked to the line with the bow and arrow.

The face was still indifferent from the outside world. Only when he knew that he saw the arrow that nearly penetrated through the bullseye, he wanted to go back in time and refused this competition.

This man in Zhaizi grew up eating Dali pills?

Then a thick wooden target can also penetrate.

Xue Honglian, don't pretend to be embarrassed and quickly come out to Lao Tzu, don't pretend not to know.

I am ashamed of you, and when you look back, things spread out. The master of the Cangying Pavilion compares his bows and arrows to the farmer of a ditch. You have no place to put your face.

Xue Qinglian smiled and took the bow and arrow, panicked, his hands were shaking, and he was able to pretend to be.

Time passed slowly, and the man's posture of drawing the bow was handsome and free, but he didn't let go of the arrow.

"What are you doing, do you compare? How long has the arrow been reluctant to release?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing? Seeing Qianliu's record immediately? You're throwing arrows!"

"A fair and honest loss is also more beautiful than delaying time. Hurry up and let go of the arrows. Don't waste time. There are two games to come!"

Xue Qinglian squinted, looked at the ridiculous people one by one, and wrote down all their faces.

As she glanced across the cat-eyed girl on the sidelines, she paused for a moment on her nervous and worried face and retreated slightly.

——Xue Honglian, Lord is very thick-skinned, and there are many shameless things he has done. It’s not ashamed to face one or two times. You don’t come out. Don’t blame him for not reminding you.

Pulling the bow string to the extreme in his hand, aiming at the bull's eye, Xue Qinglian narrowed her eyes and loosened the fingers that pulled the bow one by one.