Zongwu: I am playing badly in Huashan Inn

Zhao Min walked to the side of the vat with her head held high.

In fact, there were three vats in front of the tent, all used to collect rainwater.

It had been dry for several days, so there was no rainwater in the vats.

The princess looked worried.

In her impression, Zhao Min had thin arms and legs, and her martial arts skills were not very outstanding.

Usually she relied on the power of her father, King Ruyang, to bully others in the martial arts world.

Now she was asked to lift a vat that weighed about 100 pounds?

How could this be possible?

King Ruyang and the Khan also looked at Zhao Min expectantly...

Making a fool of herself.

To put it bluntly, the Yuan Dynasty was still a country that valued men over women.

Men were strong and could herd horses and sheep, or march and fight.

The strength of a tribe depended largely on the number of men in the tribe.

Zhao Min was born in the Ruyang Palace and her temperament was more like a man, so she got the resources given by Ruyang King.

For example, the two Xuanming elders, Ada, Aer, and San, etc.

The purpose of Ruyang King doing this was to let her go to the rivers and lakes to play, and come back to get married and have children when she was tired of playing.

He never thought that she could do anything earth-shattering.

Zhao Min's waist sank slightly and she exhaled lightly.

One hand was placed on the edge of one of the large vats.

The princess's heart was also hanging high with Zhao Min's actions.

At this moment, she only hoped that her daughter would retreat and come back to her.

Girls, if they fail, they will not be laughed at.

However, Zhao Min's other hand continued to reach out and directly grabbed another large vat!

Ruyang King:? ? ?

Princess: ! ! !

Before they could react to what Zhao Min was going to do.

She had already thrown up a large vat easily.

Another large vat was also thrown high up.

Not only that, Zhao Min skillfully lifted the third large vat and threw it into the air!

The three large vats were like three small wooden barrels, flying up, down, and flying up again in the air according to the route set by Zhao Min.

They didn't look like huge monsters weighing more than 100 pounds at all.

The princess was more and more shocked.

When did her well-behaved and caring baby daughter become a folk juggler?

And judging from her skills, she must have practiced a lot, and her skills were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

What did she go through in the past few months since she left Ruyang Palace?

Did she end up performing on the streets to survive?

Was she bullied?

Was she bullied?

Thinking of this, the princess shed two lines of tears from the corners of her eyes.

The King of Ruyang looked at Zhao Min with a new eye.

Originally, he thought that his daughter was just a little ambitious, but her strength was not enough to support her ambition.

His cultivation level is neither good nor bad. He is not an expert, but can barely protect himself in the martial arts world.

Now it seems that even the most powerful warrior in the Yuan army may not be able to do what Zhao Min did to play with the three vats.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three muffled sounds.

The vats landed smoothly.

Zhao Min looked at King Ruyang with a proud face: "Father, please order the troops to withdraw!"

Although King Ruyang is a little ambitious and murderous, he is still a well-known man of the Yuan Dynasty and never breaks his promises.

"Okay! I'll write a personal letter right now and send it to your brother by carrier pigeon. Ask him to withdraw his troops immediately after receiving the letter!"

Zhao Min smiled and said, "Thank you, Daddy!"

The Khan on the side clapped his hands and said, "I haven't seen Minmin for these years. I didn't expect that she has learned such a good skill. I'm really happy for Prince Ruyang!"

Prince Ruyang said, "It's just a trifle. It's not worth mentioning. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

The Khan said, "Since it's just a trifle, then Prince Ruyang can do one?"

Prince Ruyang curled his lips and said, "I can't come."

The Khan laughed and said, "That's it, isn't it? Come! Give Princess Shaomin fifty cattle and sheep, and twenty taels of gold!"

Prince Ruyang was about to say something, but was immediately stopped by the princess on the side.

Zhao Min thanked him obediently, "Thank you, Khan, for the reward!"

Just when everyone thought everyone was happy, a discordant voice suddenly appeared.

"How can the Prince of Ruyang be worthy of the Yuan warriors who fought on the battlefield if he retreated so easily?"

Lin Fei looked in the direction of the voice and saw three people walking towards him.

One of them was wearing a yellow robe, very tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo pole, a slightly sunken forehead, but a high bulging temple. It was obvious that he had a good cultivation.

The man next to him looked like a decent person, wearing a gorgeous dress, holding a folding fan, looking polite and elegant.

The other one was dressed like a typical Yuan warrior, with a big and strong figure.

Zhao Min whispered beside Lin Fei: "Master, this man is a Yuan warrior.The state master, King Jinlun, is accompanied by his two disciples, Dalba and Huodu. This person has unfathomable cultivation and profound skills. Even the Khan has to respect him. "

Lin Fei chuckled and said, "Could it be that King Jinlun saw that you are good at playing with the big pot, and he also wants to try it?"

Zhao Min patted him lightly and said shyly, "Master, don't underestimate this King Jinlun. I'm afraid he has bad intentions."

At this time, King Jinlun's eyes fell on Lin Fei.

Lin Fei felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was locked by a falcon in the sky.