Chapter 1422 - 1417: Fengzi Was Stabbed
Chapter 1422 - 1417: Fengzi Was Stabbed
"Dad, are you joking? How can my husband be among this group? Look at them, full of energy, but what they practice are just useless things. It’s not comparable to my skills.On this drill field, I can defeat several at any time!" Wen Xiaoya said boastfully.
She wasn’t bragging. She had defeated every young man in the Capital with her skills, proving she had some real talent.
However, people personally trained by Wen Nantian wouldn’t be lacking either.
Especially Lu Yuanfeng.
Wen Nantian had absolute confidence in him.
"Ya’er, anyone can boast, but what’s important is true strength! Are you willing to bet with Dad that there is someone here you can’t defeat?" Wen Nantian said.
Wen Xiaoya glanced at the drill field, seeing what she deemed as useless people.
Her gaze lingered on Lu Yuanfeng for a moment.
However, Lu Yuanfeng wearing the Fire Head Army uniform made her dismiss the thought.
"Bet it then, I can’t believe I would lose to a fireman from the kitchen! But, what’s the stake?"
Wen Xiaoya knows that a bet must have stakes.
If you gamble, you must accept defeat!
"I haven’t figured it out yet, but rest assured, Dad won’t harm his dear daughter!" Wen Nantian said a sentence and then addressed the already tense crowd on the drill field: "You may begin!"
Thirty soldiers fiercely stared at Lu Yuanfeng.
Completely treating Lu Yuanfeng as their opponent.
Some had swords, some had daggers, and others had bows and arrows.
Only Lu Yuanfeng had nothing.
"Dad, that’s unfair, the fireman has no weapon!" Wen Xiaoya pointed out Lu Yuanfeng who had empty hands.
"Ya’er, thirty against one is inherently unfair! This time, we want unfairness; don’t forget, on the battlefield, there’s no such thing as fairness!"
In this competition, Lu Yuanfeng was utterly disadvantaged.
But to Wen Nantian, the more disadvantaged Lu Yuanfeng was, the more his daughter would care for him after his victory.
At that time, if his daughter reverted to her female attire, things might fall into place!
On the drill field, the first soldier lunged at Lu Yuanfeng, followed by the second, third...
Each soldier’s moves were very fierce.
They seemed to aim to kill Lu Yuanfeng.
Lu Yuanfeng dared not be careless; he was fully concentrated with every punch and kick.
Fortunately, it’s not too strenuous.
After a few rounds, Lu Yuanfeng was already assured of victory.
Wen Xiaoya from being sleepy at first, became more and more energized.
She even began instructing those thirty soldiers on how to attack.
But they couldn’t stop the tide of defeat.
The last soldier fell, and Wen Nantian stood up.
"The winner of this match is..."
But before he finished speaking, the soldier who should have been exhausted, rose up with a spear and while Wen Nantian announced the result, with a great effort, thrust the spear into Lu Yuanfeng’s body.
"Sss—" The sound of flesh meeting a sharp weapon.
Lu Yuanfeng kicked the one who ambushed him, sending him heavily to the ground, spitting out blood.
Wen Nantian continued to announce the result, "In this match, Lu Yuanfeng was injured, Zhao Ping wins!"
Beside him, Wen Xiaoya was stunned and shouted: "Dad, that’s unfair, he cheated, this fireman should have won!"
"Ya’er, the principle of deceiving in warfare, you should understand, right? Lu Yuanfeng lost, which means he lost! There’s no excuse or sentiment!"
Wen Nantian said this expressionlessly.
Wen Xiaoya felt a chill in her heart.
Her gaze fell on Lu Yuanfeng.
The handsome and tall man stood straight, even though he was injured, he didn’t utter a sound.
The spear was still lodged in his right shoulder, and blood was gushing out.
A perfectly good piece of clothing was instantly stained red.
Wen Xiaoya felt extremely uncomfortable.
Especially when Lu Yuanfeng placed his left hand over his right, with a force, pulled out the spear.
The muscles on his face trembled slightly.
But soon, he regained his composure!
"General, if there is nothing else, I shall take my leave!"
Lu Yuanfeng raised his arm, cupping his fist toward Wen Nantian.
Wen Nantian waved his hand and said, "Go ahead!"
Wen Xiaoya glanced at Wen Nantian, then looked at the blood-covered man walking outside.
She stomped her foot and rushed out.
Heading in Lu Yuanfeng’s direction.
Wen Nantian wasn’t angry because the development of events was exactly in line with his thoughts.
It’s just this Zhao Ping...
Wen Nantian narrowed his eyes, his gaze suddenly filled with coldness.
Zhao Ping seemed to sense Wen Nantian’s intention, forcing himself to kneel on the ground.
"General, I acknowledge my wrongdoing, I shouldn’t have..."
But before he finished, he was interrupted by Wen Nantian, "Leave my specialized team and train with ordinary soldiers!"
A person with impure intentions is a disaster to keep close!
Zhao Ping didn’t expect his ending would be like this, momentarily dumbfounded.
By the time he recovered, Wen Nantian was already gone.
Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Zhao Ping suddenly felt a surge of resentment!
...
Wen Xiaoya followed Lu Yuanfeng all the way to the Fire Head Army’s territory.
She finally caught up with Lu Yuanfeng.
At this point, due to excessive blood loss, Lu Yuanfeng’s face was already pale.
"Are you okay? I’ll get you some golden sore medicine!" Wen Xiaoya said.
Lu Yuanfeng retreated several steps, keeping a distance from Wen Xiaoya.
He knew the person in front was disguised as a man, so he decisively avoided contact.
"No need, I have medicine!"
Before leaving, Mu Shuangshuang prepared a lot of golden sore medicine for Lu Yuanfeng. But recently, Xing Beichen had been going out to train daily, often suffering from big and small injuries. So Lu Yuanfeng had given the golden sore medicine to Xing Beichen.
He didn’t have any medicine left.
But it didn’t matter, a handful of hearth ash should be able to stop the bleeding.
"Is your medicine better than mine? Wait for me, I’ll get it for you!"
After saying this, Wen Xiaoya directly ran off.
Lu Yuanfeng didn’t have time to say his refusal.
Forget it!
Just ignore it!
Lu Yuanfeng appeared in the kitchen covered in blood, scaring the few people inside preparing dinner into shouting.
Knowing Lu Yuanfeng was injured from the competition, everyone hurriedly helped with grabbing hearth ash to stop his bleeding.
Spent quite a while before the bleeding stopped.
Lu Yuanfeng’s face turned even paler.
Zheng Damao knew about this and volunteered to arrange others in the kitchen to help with his chores.
Also asked if he wanted to cancel tomorrow’s purchasing.
Lu Yuanfeng naturally didn’t want to; he had little time and the sooner he confirms whether Shuangshuang really came, the better!
To avoid unnecessary delays, if he missed Shuangshuang, Lu Yuanfeng would regret it for a lifetime!
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