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Man Yue saw Meng Jiao coming, ignoring Qin Sheng's excited figure running towards her, she stepped aside and stood directly in front of Meng Jiao, with a smile on her face.

"My Lord, why are you here?"

Meng Jiao pulled out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat. Seeing that her hand joints were very red, she quickly handed her the jade face cream she had prepared.

"Hoohoo~ Hurry up and apply it. I'll find a place for you."

Man Yue took Meng Jiao's small porcelain bottle and asked in surprise,

"Ah? Princess, do you want to fight too?"

Although I know that my princess is very capable, this military camp is full of hidden talents and everyone has his or her own unique skills. Princess, can you do it?

But no matter what she thought, she knew she couldn't persuade the princess to come to the northwest because of her stubbornness.

Qin Sheng chased after them with a dark face, snorted, passed by the two of them and walked off the stage.

Sooner or later I will kill both of you~

Meng Jiao pouted, this funny guy immediately pushed the full moon,

"Don't chase him yet."

"Oh, come on, Princess. I'll cheer you on from below!"

Meng Jiao came on stage, and everyone below subconsciously looked at Zhan Nanchu. Although they didn't know what the little princess meant by coming up, they hadn't seen such a pretty girl for a long time, and everyone thought it was nice to just stand there and enjoy the view. But how could the prince not feel sorry for her at all~

Zhang Shisheng stood opposite Meng Jiao, and the two of them clasped their fists to each other.

Before everyone could be surprised, Meng Jiao took the lead and attacked with a gun.

Meng Jiao did not hold back from the beginning. Holding back would be disrespectful to these soldiers who had fought hard on the frontier. It would be better to be generous and let victory or defeat depend on one's own ability.

Seeing Meng Jiao holding the gun in her right hand and sweeping towards him, Zhang Shisheng could tell at a glance that this was not a fake move. The wind from the gun when she swung it was no less powerful than that of the soldiers in the barracks.

Seeing this, he finally straightened his face, turned his back to the enemy, and drew his broken sword from his waist.

The broken knife slashed across the spear made of black iron, making a friction sound.

The two met briefly, quickly separated, and then attacked each other again;

The people below started out by making a fuss and looking at each other's faces, then saw General Zhang actually holding a knife, and now the two of them are fighting back and forth.

Because of the advantage of the spearman's length, General Zhang could even be said to be at a disadvantage. Everyone suppressed their booing and became serious.

Zhang Shisheng became more and more surprised as he fought. He increased his strength from the initial holding back to 80% now, and his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

The little girl obviously couldn't keep up with his pace at the beginning, but for some reason, any trick he used would be seen through by the little girl the second time, and she would even resist it quickly.

The funny thing is, she can also imitate the angle of his chopping and use it with her spear to hit him back.

With so many people watching, the little girl is blatantly stealing the skills.

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, and while retreating, he put the other scimitar on his waist back in his left hand.

Mo Shidong paused as he was applying the medicine and laughed loudly towards the ring.

"Hahahaha, Zhang, you have finally come to this day. Do you still want to save your dignity?"

Zhang Shisheng, who was about to attack, suddenly stumbled and turned back angrily.

"Bullshit, come here if you dare!"

Meng Jiao kept silent when she saw the two of them quarreling. Zhang Shisheng had not deliberately concealed his two swords, so she chose the spear.

She silently split her spear into two and pressed out the tip of the other spear. Hmm...what was she thinking when she designed it?

Oh yeah, about who am I? Shuangqiang~ will give the answer (deep voice version)

OK, I am the old lady with two guns!

Zhang Shisheng turned his head and suddenly saw the weapon in Meng Jiao's hand.

Shit, this little girl can also use her left hand, what's the point of beating her, monster, she really deserves to be brought up by the prince himself, no more beating, no more beating, it's shameful whether I win or lose,

Seeing the generals who were still mocking him in the audience, he suddenly had an idea. He walked towards Mo Shidong while constantly provoking him.

"Mo, if you have the guts, come here and don't just stand there and talk!"

Mo Shidong couldn't stand the excitement, so he pushed Zhang Shisheng aside and walked up.

I thought that even if the prince was still here, he couldn't let this guy go like this. What would the soldiers in the barracks think of them, the leaders?

Meng Jiao saw him coming on stage and quietly asked the system his name, then bowed her head and clasped her fists, repeating the action she had taken to Zhang Shisheng before.

Mo Shidong scratched his head, wondering how the little princess knew his name.

Still, you're being polite.

He awkwardly imitated her and held his legs to return the greeting. Ahem, he would be gentler later and not let the little princess lose face.

Meng Jiao saw that he had no weapon and had fought with Man Yue with bare fists before, so she also put her spear back and handed it to Man Yue with care.

"General Mo, please teach me."

After saying that, he used 80% of his strength to attack Mo Shidong. It's not that he couldn't wait for him to make the first move, but he was afraid that they would be embarrassed to attack him.

Mo Shidong raised his hand to block it casually, but his arm became numb and he was almost thrown backwards.

Seeing this, he quickly used his inner strength to block Meng Jiao's attack again, and then a look of joy appeared on his face, and he spoke without any shame,

"Princess, you are awesome! Come again!"

The people in the audience were completely silent, and more and more people gathered around. At first, they were surprised that the two were evenly matched, but now they were a little surprised by Meng Jiao's moves.

Even Zhan Nanchu couldn't help but tiptoe and approach the ring with a serious look on his face.

Meng Jiao shook her shaking hands. She had already used all her strength. This Mo Shidong was indeed a man who specialized in strength training. She couldn't even break through the spiritual spring water.

Tilting her head and secretly clicking her tongue, Meng Jiao said the first sentence she said after coming on stage,

"General Mo, I'm sorry."

Sorry? Mo Shidong's head was full of doubts.

Meng Jiao bent her knees slightly, raised her left foot and drew an arc with both hands, opened her hands and hooked her left hand while sitting on her right wrist, walked diagonally and fixed her posture, sinking her Qi into her Dantian.

If there was a modern person present at this time, he would definitely tell Mo Shidong that this is Tai Chi.

But that's not entirely true. Meng Jiao also learned Bajiquan.

Bajiquan emphasizes using movement to control stillness, and attack is defense, while Taijiquan is an internal martial art that emphasizes using softness to overcome hardness and using stillness to control movement.

For a moment, Meng Jiao could attack or defend, and Mo Shidong was thrown into a panic, not to mention that Meng Jiao was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner who knew acupuncture points.

Meng Jiao kicked sideways in mid-air, and Mo Shidong threw a punch to counter, but she absorbed the force and turned to grab the wrist.

While his arm was numb, Meng Jiao turned over and used the force to push him to the ground. At the same time, she thrust her elbow straight into the Danzhong point in the center of his chest. Fortunately, he recovered in time and stopped.

Mo Shidong had thick skin and was not hurt by the fall, but Meng Jiao's move just now really amazed him.

All his strength was neutralized by her, but he could not resist every punch she threw.

"That's amazing, Princess, what is this called! Can you teach me?"

Why call her little princess? She's not little at all. It's embarrassing to call her princess when she's so awesome!

His shout woke up everyone in the stands. People here only respect capable people. No matter your age or status, they only recognize the strong.

I don't know who started it, but someone in the crowd said,

"The princess is awesome!"

At once, everyone started shouting, their voices were so deafening that soldiers from other places came rushing over.

At this moment, in the crowd, Qin Sheng rubbed his waist and turned to look at Man Yue silently, his eyes full of grievance.

"Madam, can you please not pinch the soft flesh on my waist next time? It hurts so much!"