Chapter 1019: Tournament

   Chapter 1019 Competition

Murong Lingran didn't take it seriously and said: "If you hate it, just hate it, even if you don't eat it, the family also hates her for being a girl, and both sides hate her. It's better to let her eat more. Even if they hate it, can they still take it? Didn't the knife cut her down?"

  Tong Xiuming thought about it and felt that she was right, and said, "Miss is right, I'll go in a while."

   Murong nodded. She had heard a lot of movement in the front yard just now. She told him that his meals had been set aside for him to eat, and then quickly walked over.

   As soon as he came to the front yard, he saw everyone standing in the open space in the front yard, looking at the two people in front of them seriously.

   Murong Zong stood in front of them on the right, Marquis Ning An stood in front of them on the left, and the two actually started to compare martial arts.

  Looked at the second and third brothers, seeing that they were sweating profusely, they should have already tried.

   After a while, the two rushed over with their swords.

   After more than ten rounds, Murong Zong was young after all. Even if he tried to beat the darts, he had only practiced for a few months. He was no match for the Marquis of Ning'an, who had been drenched in blood all his life on the battlefield. In the end, he was defeated.

   And the Marquis of Ning An deserves to be a man who has been practicing martial arts all his life. After so many rounds, he is not too tired. At most, he sweats a little more.

After handing the sword to Wei Jingxuan, the Marquis of Ning An took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped his sweat. He stepped forward and patted Murong Zong on the shoulder. The eldest brother is indeed stronger than your two younger brothers. It can be seen that he has practiced diligently. But because he rarely competes with vicious people, there are still some shortcomings in some aspects. But it doesn't matter, I will have time in a few days. Now, I'll send someone to pick you up to take a look at the garrison outside the capital. If you go to practice with them, you can find your shortcomings. As long as you think more about it in the future, it will definitely become a great thing in the future."

   Murong Zong's heart was overjoyed: "Thank you, Marquis."

   Helian Rongjiu whispered to Wei Jingxuan: "Jingxuan, it seems that if Uncle Murong Zhe is really your grandfather's son, after you get along with Fengxu, you will have a rival."

   After Murongzhe went to the Marquis of Ning'an Mansion, Wei Jingxuan already knew that his grandfather suspected the identity of the Murongzhe family.

Wei Jingxuan glanced at him speechlessly: "Ninth brother, don't you know what the temperament of the two of us are? We don't care about the title at all, we go back and fight for whatever we want, and we still have a little success now. In the end, the people who care the most and feel the most sense of crisis should be the four people from the Fang Geng family. If they know about it, I am afraid they will jump up and down again. "

   Helian Rongjiu heard the schadenfreude in his tone, and smiled, "Hao Jingxuan, I didn't see you wrong."

   Wei Jingxuan quickly stopped when he saw his grandfather brought Murong Zong towards them.

The Marquis of Ning'an looked at Murong Xuan and Murong Kuan, and said, "You two are not bad either, we'll go to the military camp together then, you are still young, it's normal to be a little bit worse than your eldest brother, don't be discouraged, practice hard, Xuan Qing The country is far from being as peaceful as you see it, and the frontiers often have wars with neighboring countries. There is a huge lack of young men with good martial arts skills like you. I hope you three brothers can fight and kill the enemy when the country needs them. Court service."

   (end of this chapter)