Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo smiled and looked at the two friends who went to his brother. He picked his eyebrows and said with a smile, "OK."

Nangong Mo's hand reached out and everyone under Wei Junmo knew it and looked at it one after another. Xue bin was even more excited and shook his long knife. "Princess, please give me your advice."

I saw the white shadow passing by, and Nangong Mo had appeared next to the weapon rack not far away. Su's hand patted lightly on the shelf, and a sword rose in response, which was picked up by Nangong mo. When the sword comes out of its scabbard, it makes a dragon sing.

"Please."

"You're welcome!" Xue bin excitedly picked up his big knife and rushed over. Although half of her martial arts were learned from Nangong Mo, Xue bin thought that she had fought on the battlefield for several years, but Princess Chu didn't make enough moves, and he was not without the possibility of winning.

Zhu Meng and Chen Xiu stood aside and couldn't help covering their faces. After thinking for a while, Zhu Meng found a reliable person and asked, "general Jian, how many odds do you think... Xue bin has to win?"

"Ha ha." Jian Qiuyang smiled genially. I dare not say I can win the princess. Xue bin doesn't have a good chance of winning. If you really fight together, you should ask him how much chance he will survive.

Of course, it's just a duel, not a fight, so there's no problem that general Xue can't survive.

After several years of fighting, Xue Bin's knife technique has begun to take shape. Like his character, Xue Bin's knife technique is also open and close, very heroic and smooth. Nangong Mo's sword technique is sharp, beautiful and graceful. If you don't look at the sharp sword and the danger pointing to the key, it's more like a beautiful dance.

In fact, Nangong Mo would like to say that her swordsmanship is not such a person, but she always needs to give Xue bin some face in front of the girls on this occasion. But there are many girls in the next upstairs who are secretly observing this place. If they blow Xue bin out, who knows if general Xue will call in case he can't find a good daughter-in-law? You will be relatives in the future. Be polite.

Xue bin also felt Nangong Mo's politeness. He was a little unhappy and said, "Princess Chu, are you letting me?"

"..." it's OK to know this by yourself.

"No, I can't! I'm going to duel with you!" childe Xue made a great deal of pride and put down the battle immediately.

Nangong Mo flicked his sword and raised his eyebrow, "are you sure?"

"OK!"

"Touch!" the next moment, Mr. Xue flew out in a beautiful arc. Seeing someone's tragic appearance of almost landing on the ground, Nangong Mo was immediately happy. She still prefers to do bad things. The long sword pulled out a sword flower in his hand, "who wants to come?"

Jian Qiuyang drew the long sword in the hands of the people next to him and said with a smile, "princess, please give me your advice."

Both of them are masters of swords, and their martial arts accomplishments are not very different. Nangong Mo's sword technique is fierce. If you attack the enemy, you will save him. Jian Qiuyang's sword technique is also tricky and cruel. However, both of them are very good-looking, and they are quite equal, which is a feast for the eyes of the onlookers.

Lin Changfeng sighed with regret, "I haven't competed with Miss Mo for a long time. Jian Qiuyang took the lead."

"Since your hands itch, why don't I come?" the indifferent voice sounded on one side, and childe Changfeng felt numb on his scalp. Looking back at the three of Wei Junmo who had come over, he smiled and said, "where, where, my childe has just been devastated by the spirit and is tired now. Even if you want to do it, you can't do it."

The string song childe sniffed at the speech and looked at Wei Junmo and said, "are you coming?"

Childe Wei didn't even give Xian Ge an eye, "you can't." in terms of martial arts, Xian Ge is not as good as Lin Changfeng. Lin Changfeng is at least a first-class master, and string song is a second-rate water product.

How can a man say no?!

The string song childe grinned.

"I really admire my sister-in-law's martial arts." Xiao Qianwei smiled and sighed. Not to mention the royal family. Even in the whole summer, I'm afraid I can't find two women better than Nangong mo. This also explains why Princess Chu is beautiful and intelligent, but few men admire her. After all, not every man can accept women who are stronger than himself, and there are obviously only a few men who are stronger than Nangong mo.

Xiao qianjiong said with a smile, "elder brother is more powerful. This is a natural couple. The emperor's grandfather has good eyes."

"Thank you." young master Wei gently nodded to Xiao qianjiong. Anyone with a clear eye could see that he was in a happy mood.

Everyone knows: if you want to flatter the king of Chu first, say that he and the princess are made for each other!

Xiao qianjiong successfully hit the best breakthrough point of flattering the king of Chu with his naturally weak brain and small animal intuition.

For a long time, he didn't move. He fought with Jian Qiuyang and Nangong Mo was very happy. He almost forgot that this was the plum garden of Princess Lingyi. Although Wei Junmo sometimes fights with her, childe Wei's martial arts are so powerful that even if he suppresses Nangong Mo, he doesn't think it's interesting. If you fight, you have to be equal in strength and give your best. You know that others let you, and you won't be happy if you win.

The last time the two swords met, they both withdrew more than ten steps and took back their long swords. Jian Qiuyang smiled and said, "the princess is good at swordsmanship. Qiuyang admits defeat."

Nangong Mo threw the long sword back to the weapon rack, waved his hand and said, "Qiuyang has made great progress in recent years, and I haven't won. I'll have time to compete later."

Jane Qiuyang smiled and said nothing.

Young master Xiange came out more and more, but he didn't go to the nearby weapon rack. Instead, he went to an ancient Qin lying downstairs not far away. As soon as I raised my hand, the sound of the piano flew up and down into the arms of young master Xiange. Young master Xiange twisted the strings and tried, frowning slightly. Qin can be regarded as a good Qin, but it is far from what he usually uses, so he has to make do with it.

Those who can't understand Xiange are stunned. Everyone is competing. Does Xiange want to play the piano?

Young master Xiange came back, stroked the strings and sneered at Wei Junmo who was about to talk to Nangong Mo, "come!"

I want you to see if I can!