Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1627 Secret Competition

After hearing this, Hou Cang thought that his daughter had overcome her resistance to men, and he was extremely happy, hugging her tightly and unwilling to let her go: "That's great, Ling'er, as a father, you know how much I want to have a good hug."

Seeing that her father still didn't let go and said sentimental words to her, Wen Ren Ling, who was holding her breath, said: "Father, okay..."

Before she could finish her words, a masculine scent rushed into her nose. Wen Ren Ling's internal organs suddenly churned and she couldn't help vomiting.

Wenren Houcang, who was vomited all over, screamed and quickly let go. When he saw his daughter again, he saw that she looked like she had been poisoned, her face was purple and blue, and her facial features were distorted.

Wen Ren Ling spat and raised his hand: "Stay away from me."

After hearing this, Hou Cang finally reacted and quickly kept a distance of ten feet from his daughter.

Wen Ren Ling had no idea how many times he had experienced this kind of thing, but he was pretty strong and got through it after a while.

Wenren Houcang asked with concern: "Ling'er, are you okay?"

Wen Ren Ling wiped the traces of vomit from the corners of his mouth: "Father, I'm sorry, I really can't help it."

Wenren Houcang was disappointed, "I thought you had overcome your mysophobia. I was just reckless."

"No."

Wen Ren Ling has always been the focus, and this scene was also seen by the crowd, who were discussing what had happened to Wen Ren Ling.

They didn't know the inside story about Wen Ren Ling's mysophobia and being particularly averse to the smell of men. They only knew that Wen Ren Ling had always been very proud and there was no man she liked at Wenren Ranch, so she never participated.

Dong Xiong and others were very clear: "The owner of the field would not want to use this method to make Xiao Ling withdraw."

Zhuo Zong continued: "That should be the case. After all, everything has been arranged properly and we need to avoid any mistakes."

……

After hearing this, he said, "Ling'er, you don't have to be there in person on the Hunting Man Festival today. You just need to help Zhuo Er capture Master Xie. Everything else has already been arranged."

"Father, I'm sorry, but I won't give him to Zhuo Er."

Wenren Houcang was stunned and said coldly: "Don't make trouble for me!"

Just then Zhuo Er came towards them on horseback. Wen Ren Ling immediately mounted his horse, leaving his father behind and heading towards Zhuo Er.

Zhuo Er greeted her first: "Princess Ling."

"Drow."

Zhuo Er glanced at her gleaming silver kneepads: "Princess Ling, is your knee injury healed?"

"All right."

Zhuo Er was not too surprised. After all, she had seen more of Master Xie's magic than anyone else. "Did Master Xie cure it?"

"Yes."

Zhuo Er smiled slightly: "So you came here today to keep Master Xie at Wenren Ranch."

Wen Ren Ling raised the corner of her mouth and smiled sweetly, "I hope so." She had never thought of monopolizing Xie Fu, she just wanted to be his woman openly.

Zhuo Er smiled and said, "Princess Ling, perhaps I don't need your help."

"Zhuoer, what do you think I want to help you with?"

"Princess Ling, I naturally got my man with my own hands."

"Oh, so that's what you think. Then Zhuo Er, I can only tell you with great regret that I've decided on him!"

Zhuo Er's expression changed, and his smile suddenly disappeared: "Princess Ling, what do you mean!"

"That's what I just said."

Zhuo Er said coldly: "Princess Ling, don't take yourself too seriously. Don't think that you have always been the most beautiful woman in Wenren Ranch. As you said, you are old. You are now an old woman who can't get married!"

Wen Ren Ling's expression immediately turned cold and ugly when he heard this.

Zhuo Er softened his tone and said, "I know you are very proud. We will have our duel another day. Today, the overall situation is more important. You just need to watch carefully from the side."

Wen Ren Ling sneered: "Just you, a girl who is still wet behind the ears."

"Just wait and see, old lady."

Zhuo Er reined in his horse and turned around as he spoke. He swung the ponytail that was tied into a ball behind his head gracefully, as if he was whipping Wen Ren Ling to give him a warning.

Wen Ren Ling looked at Zhuo Er's leaving figure and said viciously: "Sooner or later, I will cut off your hair and turn you into a bald girl."

She also said that she only had eyes for me and she hooked up with Zhuo Er as soon as she arrived. It’s okay for men to be romantic, but you are too romantic.

He looked coldly in the direction where Xie Fu was, and saw Yi Lan and Xie Fu chatting together, and his heart felt sour.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Yilan, what are you doing here?"

Yi Lan smiled and said, "To encourage you."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Are you worried that I'll be snatched away by someone else? And become someone else's husband?"

Yi Lan smiled and said nothing. Xie Fu smiled and said, "Don't worry. You know my abilities. They are just wishful thinking."

Yilan smiled: "Fu, stretch out your hands."

"What?"

"A little luck to you."

"Ok."

Xie Fu stretched out his hands, and saw Yi Lan pressing her hands on his palms. He suddenly felt a mysterious energy drilling into his palms and spreading the talisman in his blood. His heart couldn't help but tremble.

When he reacted and looked at Yilan, he saw that she had closed her eyes, her face was solemn and peaceful, like a fairy saint, making people feel devoutly worshipping her.

Although he knew that Yilan would never harm him, Xie Fu still asked, "Yilan, what did you do to me?"

Yilan opened his eyes and smiled: "Good luck to you."

Xie Fu jokingly asked, "So is this good fortune to get a beautiful woman or return empty-handed?"

"Of course, it's the beauty."

"Aren't you jealous?"

"No."

……

As the third loud horn sounded, the men rushed out like arrows from a bow, their horses' hooves trampling on the grass made a dull and powerful echo, and dust flew up.

Xie Fu rode Feiyun and soon left most of the men behind.

In general, Xie Fu's riding skills are not as good as those of the grassland men who live on horseback, because due to the rules, men can only ride ordinary horses and cannot wear any equipment.

The Feiyun horse that Xie Fu rode was a divine horse, so it was easy for him to leave the other men behind. This was also a special treatment for Xie Fu, the distinguished guest.

Seeing Feiyun moving as fast as a meteor, Yi Lan asked Qiu Ruyi in confusion, "Didn't you say you had already started?"

Qiu Ruyi smiled playfully: "Feiyun is a divine horse after all, and is very powerful, but after running for a while, its legs will become weak and its endurance will be exhausted."

"Mr. Qiu, what on earth did you do?" "Nothing much, I just let Mr. Xie's beloved horse have a good night."

Yilan said: "I still don't understand."

Qiu Ruyi leaned closer and whispered, "Feiyun is a mare. Let's put it this way, it's like having more than a dozen men serving her last night."

Yi Lan understood now, but looked at Qiu Ruyi with a strange look.

Qiu Ruyi chuckled: "Yilan, do you think I'm evil? I learned this method from him. This is called internal injury. It can't be seen from the outside, and he would never guess it."

Zhuo Er's Black Dragon Riders and Wen Ren Ling's Black Riders were standing side by side, obviously intentionally lining up next to Wen Ren Ling. Before they even started chasing the rabbits, the two women already had a hint of a secret rivalry.

With another horn sounded, the woman whipped the horse to sprint towards the canyon. The horse's panting, the sound of horse hooves, the screams of the prairie girl, and the warm cheers of the crowd intertwined together to form an exciting and moving piece of music.

Zhuoer rode the Black Dragon Horse and took the lead. As the horse's back rose and fell, the black hair tail behind his head swung left and right like a whip, and his posture was graceful and majestic.

Lian Hua, Xin Yi and other women who were on good terms with Zhuo Er followed closely behind. They were already used to following Zhuo Er's lead, and soon they became the first column to stand out.

Wen Ren Ling, who was placed with high hopes, followed the group of girls at a leisurely pace. She also wanted to be faster, but the black horse she rode was not the best.

When the crowd saw that Wen Ren Ling was left behind from the very beginning, they couldn't help but start talking.

"Princess Ling, why is she so slow?"

"Because she wasn't riding her Rouge horse."

"Then why doesn't Master Ling ride a rouge horse?"

"Maybe... maybe Princess Ling wants them to. If Princess Ling rides on the Rouge Horse, no one can catch up with her."

They had no idea that Wen Ren Ling's rouge horse had died long ago, otherwise why would they abandon the divine horse?

Yi Lan saw that Wen Ren Ling had fallen behind from the beginning, and her expression was a little anxious. Qiu Ruyi smiled and said, "Yi Lan, are you worried about making things difficult for others?"

Yi Lan nodded, and Qiu Ruyi comforted her: "Don't worry, Miss Wenren will never let us down."

Although Lian Hua and other girls have always regarded Wen Ren Ling as their idol, they are of different ages from Wen Ren Ling and do not have much contact with him on a daily basis. In addition, they are in awe of Wen Ren Ling and do not dare to get too close to him.

But he was still concerned about Wenren Ling. Seeing that Wenren Ling was far behind, he shouted loudly: "Zhuo Er, do you want to wait for Princess Ling and the others?"

Zhuo Er said coldly: "Why are you waiting for her? Isn't she known as the fastest horse rider on the grassland? If she has the ability, she can catch up with me."

Dong He had already crossed the canyon and arrived at the vast grassland.

Dong He rode a poor horse and barely caught up. He shouted, "Master, wait for us first. Let us protect you, or you will be surrounded by them."

Xie Fu slowed down, but at this time he keenly noticed that Feiyun was panting. You know, Feiyun is a divine horse that can travel a thousand miles a day. How could he be panting after running such a short distance?

He immediately suspected that Feiyun was injured, so he dismounted to check, checking inside and outside, even the four horse hooves. However, after a careful examination, he did not find any wounds on Feiyun's body.

At this moment, Dong He and Ma Yao came closer: "Master, what happened?"

Xie Fu, who hadn't found any problems, responded, "It's okay. Dong He, is the rule of the Man Hunting Festival to just run and not let them catch up?"

Dong He replied, "You can say that, but the horses we ride are all inferior and lack endurance. If we keep running, it's only a matter of time before they catch up with us."

"So how do you usually deal with it?"

"It would be the most foolish thing to just run away."

Dong He pointed to the three directions ahead and introduced them one by one: "Master, look, there are high mountains to the north. Once they get up the mountain, they can't ride horses. They can only chase on foot, and their horse advantage will be gone."

"There is a river to the south. It is the rainy season now, and the river conditions are complicated. The depth of the river is hard to predict. Once you get into deep water, people and horses will be thrown into chaos, and the direction of escape will easily be blocked by the river."

Xie Fu pointed to the west: "What about the forest to the west?"

"The forests to the west are dense, making it easy to hide, and..."

"And what?"

"And the woods are also convenient for setting up an ambush and capturing these women. Master, do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing Dong He raising his eyebrows at him, Xie Fu smiled faintly: "After we capture these women, we rabbits will become the masters and we can pick whichever one we like."

Xie Fu was surprised and asked, "Is it still possible?"

"Of course! Otherwise, who would be willing to be a trap for no reason? However, this is very risky. They are well-equipped, while we are unarmed. Besides, the Zhuoer woman is very difficult to deal with. Master, which direction should we choose later?"

Xie Fu smiled meaningfully and said, "Dong He, I'm afraid you already have an idea in your mind."

Dong He said directly: "I want Zhuoer."

Xin Fang said, "I want Lian Hua. Last time, that bitch whipped my butt so hard that it was swollen. This time, I want to take revenge on her. She will become my wife and I will whip her every night."

Ma Yao said, "Then I want Xinyi."

"I want Peng Mei."

……

Several women's names were called out in succession. Xie Fuduo didn't know them, but he heard that no one dared to say Wen Ren Ling's name, so he deliberately asked, "No one wants Wen Ren Ling?"

Several people looked at Wen Ren with strange expressions. In their hearts, Wen Ren Ling was not only the object of their admiration, but also an older sister.

When they were very young, the young girl Wen Ren Ling served as their teacher and taught them how to ride horses and shoot bows. Almost everyone present had been whipped on the buttocks by Wen Ren Ling.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "What?"

Ma Yao smiled and said, "Master, Princess Ling was once our teacher. I'm afraid no one here would dare to take Princess Ling."

Xie Fu deliberately asked: "Teacher, can't you marry her home?"

Xin Fang explained: "Master, you don't know, Princess Ling is very cruel. We were all whipped by her when we were young. Now when we see her, we shudder in our hearts. Who wants to live a hard life every day in the future?"

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "You don't have it, then I want Wen Ren Ling!"

Several people showed strange expressions and looked at each other secretly. The divine master wanted Wen Ren Ling, but the owner of the venue had already planned to pair him with Zhuo Er.

The most conflicted one among them is Dong He. He likes Zhuo Er, but his father asks him to consider the overall situation. On the one hand, he hopes that the Divine Master and Wen Ren Ling will become a couple. If he gets Zhuo Er, wouldn't everyone be happy?

On the other hand, he was worried that because of his own selfishness, he would match people up randomly, which would end up with neither of them getting together and ruin the business of Wenren Ranch.

Just then someone shouted, "Zhuo Er and the others are catching up."

"So fast!"

Xie Fu and the others looked back and saw Zhuo Er leading several riders out of the canyon and galloping towards them.

Dong He made a prompt decision: "Run first and talk later."

Everyone immediately whipped their horses and galloped away.

With Xie Fu's ability, it would be no problem for him to capture all these women with his bare hands, but this would completely defeat the purpose of the Hunting Man Festival.

I originally came here to experience the traditional customs of Wenren Ranch, so how could I take over the show and destroy it?

I still assisted Dong He and his friends to win the beauty, and then asked, "Dong He, what should we do now?"

Before Dong He could speak, Xin Fang said, "While there are only a few of them, why don't we surprise them and strike back."