Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 300 Picking Up a Little Husband ([-])
At this point the game has been decided.

Beihan won.

"Is this the warrior of your Ling Kingdom?"

Beihan sneered: "So vulnerable?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone on the field looked unhappy, but they had no words to refute.

After all, their last trump card is gone.

"I don't know which righteous man is willing to give it a try?"

Beihan looked around with a smile on his face.

Meeting her gaze, the military officers who were watching the play all lowered their heads and shrunk themselves into quails.

Even that person was defeated, and it was only a shame for them to go.

"Isn't it true that a country as big as Lingguo doesn't even have a single warrior willing to play?" Beihan pretended to be surprised and glanced at the queen.

The queen's hand holding the wine glass burst out with blue veins.

This person is so ignorant.

Since she took the throne, she has never been wronged like this.

"General, shall I try?"

General Li said in a low voice.

Although she didn't like the queen, people of Ling country could not just watch Ling country's dignity being trampled on by envoys like this.

"Let's do this!" Seeing that the Queen hadn't spoken for a long time, Bei Han thoughtfully changed another condition: "As long as someone can survive thirty moves in my hands, our country will not attack Ling Guo for three years. If not, Ling Guo You must personally apologize to me."

Thirty strokes?
Nanban let out a breath of foul air.

The heroine is the child of luck, and it is difficult for ordinary people to compete.Not to mention thirty moves, even twenty moves may not be possible.

The queen skipped over General Li and looked at the group of military officers locked in the corner.

If he didn't want to, the military officer could only bite the bullet.

But it took less than fifteen strokes to lose.

Beihan became more and more excited as he fought, as if he would never be exhausted.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, the Queen's face became darker and darker.

There are so many people in this group of wine bags and rice bags, and they can't even find a single one who can fight.

"General Li, go and try it!" The queen gritted her teeth.

"Yes."

General Li bowed his hands and walked onto the stage.

The two passed nearly 21 strokes, but at [-] strokes, Beihan caught General Li's opening and knocked her back.

Lost.

Seeing that she was defeated, the others were even more unwilling to take the stage to humiliate themselves.

There was a stalemate on the court.

Beihan was about to taunt, when a person suddenly walked up.

"you are?"

Bei Han looked at Nan Wan in surprise.

She recognized Nam Wan as the man on the street who made her feel dangerous.

Logically speaking, it would be no more than one hand to give her this feeling.This person shouldn't be unknown, but the person she sent to investigate didn't find any useful information from her.

General Li hastily introduced: "Queen, this is my house guest. Seeing that the right minister is strong in martial arts, she is very itchy, so she wants to try the depth."

The queen was worried that no one was there, and she was overjoyed to see someone volunteering to come up for a try, she couldn't bear to blame, so she specially praised Nan Wan.

In words, he praised Nan Wan to the sky.

"Northern cold."

"South time."

During a martial arts competition, reporting your name is a sign of respect for your opponent.

Nan... surnamed Nan?
Nanban?

Bei Han has a strange heart, does this person have something to do with Nan Wan?

But after all, Nan is a common surname, and this suspicion soon faded away.

She drew her sword and sprinted like lightning.

Nan Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, dodged the attack, and snatched the long sword in her hand with her backhand.

Bei Han instinctively avoided it, and the tip of his sword reached Nan Wan's eyebrows.

Nan Wan reached out to grab the long sword in her hand and bent it forcefully.

With the sword out of his hand, Beihan took a few steps back in shock.

She vaguely felt that this person's martial arts were a little familiar, but she couldn't think of who it was.

Without a sword, the two fought with bare hands.

"Twenty moves."

General Li's hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly curled up, there were still ten moves left, the more critical it was towards the end.

She naturally believed that Nan Wan had this strength, but Bei Han should not be looked at by ordinary people.

Those who watched the battle on the field dared not show their spirits, for fear that it would affect the situation of the battle.

"you're good."

Bei Han couldn't help looking at Nan Wan's expression seriously.

Rarely does she meet an opponent who can push her into this.

"But it's a pity that you met me."

Beihan has always been confident in his own strength.

As long as she exerts all her strength and fails to make three moves, Nan Wan will surely lose.

After saying that, she attacked again.

Nan Wan escaped the blow narrowly and narrowly.

25 moves up.

General Li muttered to himself, five strokes away.

General, you must persevere.

……

"29 strokes."

Everyone on the field was excited.

They were just one move away, and they were about to win.

Beihan's expression was very ugly. She tried her best, but this person was still undefeated, and he was even more difficult than she imagined.

In the No.30 move, Nanwan repelled a few steps, but he did not lose, and successfully blocked it.

"Won."

General Li stood up excitedly, and no one on the field blamed her for her gaffe.

After all, this result is unbelievable even to them.

Beihan, who didn't even win the empress's most valued valet, lost at the hands of an ordinary retainer.

The Queen smiled.

It has to be said that Nan Wan greatly boosted her morale.

With a big wave of her hand, she rewarded Nan Wan on the spot.

"A king with a different surname."

General Li was amazed: "What a big deal."

At present, Ling Guo lacks a person like Nan Wan.

The queen is not stupid, she definitely wants to win over Nan Wan so that she can fight for her.

Nan Wan was noncommittal.

She had obtained this grace long ago in her previous life.

Seeing that Nan Wan's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, the queen was more and more satisfied with her.

Beihan's eyes kept scanning Nanwan, this person was probably someone she knew.

But no matter how she looked at it, she didn't find anything wrong with Nan Wan.

Did she see it wrong?
impossible.

Beihan trusted his intuition.

The banquet gradually returned to normal.

The beauties with charming faces came out to perform dances and toasted each other.

Many people from the minister's family have gone over to General Li and tried to make Nanwan's idea.

With a different surname, coupled with the Queen's attitude, Nan Wan has a bright future ahead.

If they can gain some connections, they will not worry about the glory and wealth.

General Li didn't even look at the group of grasshoppers, and directly refused.

It's a joke, their generals are so good, how could they like their children?

Not far from them, the delicate-faced young man stared straight at Nan Wan with flickering eyes.

If you can marry this person, you don't need to go to the North Country to get married.

Nan Wan drank in silence, thinking about how to explain to Chu Xuan when she went back.

She didn't want to work for the empress, otherwise she wouldn't leave behind her glory and wealth at the moment of rebirth, and leave directly.

But the identity of a different surname Wang is destined to bring her some troubles.

In the future, there will be more people looking at her than before. If she shows her feet at that time, the consequences will be disastrous.

"General."

General Li lowered his voice and said, "This is a good thing."

Since Nan Wan's death, those old ministries who resigned from their posts died or fled.

If he could rely on Nanwan's identity to bring those old minions together, he would not be able to deal with the queen.

(End of this chapter)