Wife Hua

Chapter 496 Unqualified
Omitting the holy word has a somewhat demeaning meaning.

Mu Hua's calm tone could not conceal her pride and contempt for the hot figure of the Holy Maiden of Wala.

"I don't know what's wrong!"

The Holy Maiden of Oara didn't care about the sharp arrow that could penetrate her throat, and said coldly: "Is this the way you treat guests in the Central Plains? Aren't you a nation of etiquette?"

The girl following the Holy Maiden of Oara pulled out the scimitar at her waist in unison, and pointed the flickering blade at Mu Hua, "Let go of our Holy Maiden."

Mu Hua chuckled: "Naturally, we have good wine and good food for our guests, but we won't be patient and restrain our neighbors with bad intentions because we know etiquette, because ah, you don't deserve it."

After finishing speaking, Mu Hua jumped back, and with a stabbing sound, her dress was torn. Mu Hua glanced at the fabric on the ground, and then looked at the missing piece of her skirt. Fighting back, Mu Hua didn't see how the Oala saint got out of trouble just now, and she didn't know where she hid the sharp blade that cut her skirt.

It wasn't that she was backward in kung fu, or that she was careless, but that the Vala saint, this girl named Luo Mi, was an opponent she had never met before.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the Wala girl."

The fighting intent in her eyes was even stronger, and the strong and murderous aura in her eyes made even the mighty Oara saintess feel frightened. The girl in front of her was rare and beautiful, but how did she condense that murderous aura?
Behind her, there seemed to be an endless smell of blood, but one could faintly hear the drums and horns contending, and the flames of war.

Holy Goddess Wala looks much more solemn, even the emperors and generals of Western countries have never felt the aura of a girl in front of them.

"Introduce again, I'm Rothmi, you can call me Romi, you have won my friendship with your outstanding performance, and I can forgive your faux pas just now."

"I repeat, I will only call you Wala girl."

Mu Hua's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Ever since she died in battle, she hadn't been so eager to fight with others for a long time. Luo Mi, what qualifications does she have to be called this name? !

Seeing the same appearance but showing contempt for the people of the Central Plains, Mu Hua's heart ignited a raging fire, and mocked: "I don't care about your friendship, but you are just a girl from a small tribe, how dare you say that you have won your friendship? Do you know who I am?"

"Princess Anle, Wanan."

"Princess Anle, invincible."

"Princess Anle, the best!"

A group of people held signs and wore uniform Confucian shirts, pushed aside the onlookers, and rushed behind Mu Hua. The leader was a handsome young man, who waved his hands to let the people behind him continue to shout slogans.

Mu Hua immediately lost most of her aura, and asked helplessly, "Mr. Meng, what are you going to do?"

Young Master Meng, Wancheng's most romantic son, said confidently: "I know that you are taking the women's school exam today, and I will join them to cheer you up. You are... the one who came out of Wancheng, and we are the pride of Wancheng!"

The boy holding the sign in the back lowered his head under the attention of everyone, but he held up the sign in his hand, and continued to shout neatly: "Princess Anle is invincible!"

"Invincible!" "Invincible" "Invincible"

The echo is loud and shocking.

They have all been convinced by Mu Hua, and they have suffered a crushing defeat on the polo field, and they have also seen Mu Hua's intrepidity with one enemy against a hundred.

Although they held up the sign like fools and secretly despised the action of holding the sign, how could they be successfully encouraged by Mr. Meng?

But their admiration for Mu Hua was never less.

Admiring a girl is not so overwhelming.

The pupils of the teenagers are shining brightly, and they have found a goal to strive for.

Mu Hua was a little moved, "Okay, okay, put your things away quickly, don't..."

Mr. Meng said: "We didn't mess around!" His attitude was extremely serious, "I have lived for nearly 20 years, and I have lived a dandy life for more than ten years, only this time is the most serious."

Mu Hua smiled brightly, "I'll buy you a drink when the exam is over."

Mr. Meng and the others nodded together, dancing and dancing, and looked very happy. In addition to admiration, the young man's eyes were even more admiring. Mu Hua is a beautiful girl.

"Mu Hua, the lord of Anle County?!"

The Holy Maiden of Wala murmured: "It's better to meet you than to be famous. This Holy Maiden thought you were just a vain name, but I didn't expect you to have two skills, but this Holy Maiden did not come to Central Plains for you."

"Isn't all the ladies gathered in the capital today? Do you dare to compete with this saint? This saint is not only good at riding and archery, but also more interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, books, rites and music. She always says that talented women from the Central Plains are the most prosperous of these The place where the saint is not convinced, I want to ask you a lesson or two."

The Saintess of Wala strode forward and looked around at the crowd. Her tight bright red dress made her look like a gorgeous rose. She was confident and raised her beautiful white neck like a swan. The large white skin that was exposed outside was more crystal clear and snow-like against the red background.

She stole the limelight from almost everyone, overwhelming the girls present.

It's not that there are no girls who want to open their mouths to fight, but it's about the national system, what if they fail?

They still don't know the depth of the Holy Maiden of Oara, and if they fail, it will inevitably affect the family. Every girl hopes that someone will be the first to stand up and test the talents of the Holy Maiden of Oara.

I thought that if I didn't stand up, the Crown Princess would stand up, Miss Mu San would stand up, the minister's beloved daughter would stand up, or His Royal Highness the Princess would stand up.

The real situation is that everyone is waiting, waiting for the girl who takes the lead.

No one stood out, and the silence was like a pool of stagnant water.

The Saintess of Wala raised her head even higher, and her gaze was even more contemptuous, as if she had conquered an ancient country by herself. No one dared to look at her wherever her gaze passed. This is the Central Plains, the modest Central Plains, and the timid Central Plains female!

They are submissive, and they regard humility as a virtue, but they don't know how to win.

"Let me do it."

Mu Hua said lightly: "Among the ladies, I'm not the one with the best literary talent, and I'm just getting started in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Compared with them, I feel ashamed, but my literary talent is definitely better than yours!"

The Holy Maiden of Wala sneered, "I know you are better at riding and shooting. I heard that you have good marksmanship. I have never heard of your literary name. Mu Hua, I like your temperament. It is not easy for you to gain a good reputation. I really don't want to defeat you, let you fall out of favor with your emperor, after Wenbi, if I have free time, I will fight with you."

"Just wait on the sidelines, I guess Wenbi won't consume too much energy from me."

The Holy Maiden of Oara has just tested Mu Hua's depth, and she feels that she is just a brother to her. If she uses all means, she may not be able to overwhelm Mu Hua.

"I still hope to experience the most orthodox culture in the Central Plains."

The implication is that what Mu Hua has learned is only superficial, and she disdains to compete with the 'illiterate' Mu Hua, the Holy Maiden of Wala shook her finger, "Mu Hua, you are not qualified!"

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