PFC Chapter 108: Mo Yu Yun Jian
Chapter 108: Mo Yu Yun Jian
After the three of them finally discussed, Jiuning still chose horseback archery, but in the end they decided to bring Liuxu in.
This was the result she had secured after promising so many benefits. She couldn't guarantee that someone who had never even touched a horse or archery could boast about it simply because their five senses were so sharp.
In order to avoid affecting the overall ranking of the team, several people finally agreed to her suggestion.
As soon as Jiu Ning returned to the mansion, he called over several guards from the mansion. They were all retired from the Dragon and Tiger Army in the capital. Although they were just ordinary team members, they had no problem with the basic skills of shooting.
In this way, everyone worked together and soon built a simple shooting range in a garden in the mansion. Jiu Ning also practiced strictly according to the instructions.
Everyone underestimated her determination, thinking that a delicate little girl would run out of energy after practicing for a while.
never thought,
an hour,
Two hours,
three hours,
It was already completely dark, but Jiuning was still practicing. Since she had agreed, she had to do it well. She didn't want to disappoint the two people's kindness, nor did she want to hold them back.
The back injury had clearly healed completely, but for some reason, I kept getting sharp pains in my muscles and bones.
Jiuning went to bed late and got up early, but she did not go to school. Instead, she asked someone to go to Mingyi Hall to ask for leave for her.
She still practiced alone in the mansion. When she was tired, she would sit in meditation and practice her Jade Girl Heart Sutra.
During her usual practice, the Qi in her body could not circulate for a full cycle. This time, when she was practicing, her meridians were blocked and painful, and she didn't know what went wrong.
Jiu Ning gritted her teeth and continued to push forward, feeling that once she started, her body would be fine. She was already covered in cold sweat and her face was pale. She had no choice but to stop.
Just as she was about to continue practicing, a servant from the mansion came running over.
"Master, there's news from the academy that Madam Jiang Li is betting with the son of Prime Minister Li."
Jiuning was surprised. How could such a big thing happen when she hadn't been there for only one day? How could she not be there? She had no idea how intense the scene was.
"Do you know the reason?"
Jiu Ning frowned, feeling a little unhappy. This young master of the Li family was too arrogant. She believed that Sister Xue was definitely not the kind of person who would take the initiative to cause trouble.
The servant said, "I heard that someone belittled Madam Jiang to her face, saying she had killed her mother and brother. Master Ye was indignant and started to refute her. As a result of this, the bet was made."
"Also, if Madam Jiang loses, she will have to return to the Chaste Maiden Hall, and if Young Master Li loses, he will have to shave his head and become a monk."
This news is too explosive. Becoming a monk? Luckily, Li Lian could say that. This means he is sure that he will not lose!
Every time she thought of Li Lian and the look in his eyes that was glued to her, she wanted to beat him up. But if she lost, could he really keep his promise and become a monk?
Killing one's mother and brother really hits a sore spot. Sister Xue and Cousin Ye probably agreed to the bet just because they wanted to help her!
Her good stepmother now has another excuse to make things difficult for her. I wonder how Sister Xue will respond.
She seemed like a bad person, leaving everything to Sister Xue to deal with that family.
No, this matter was caused by her, she must contribute and cannot hide behind. It is definitely not possible to improve her strength by practicing alone and working in isolation.
So, she quickly changed her clothes, but just looking at the clothes in the closet gave her a slight headache.
It has been changed, but it seems like it hasn't been changed. The style does have some slight deviations, but the background color is all red and black. If you don't look closely, you really can't find the difference?
She couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards this control freak. She had already asked someone to make her another set of clothes, but when they were delivered, they were still changed to red and black. She didn't know why Xiao Heng was so persistent.
Can't she wear something plain and cute?
After changing clothes and going to the next room, everyone was hesitant and evasive, not daring to tell where Xiao Heng had gone.
Jiu Ning's eyebrows turned and he knew that there must be something fishy here, so he sent people to investigate without leaving any trace. In the end, he found out that the person had run to the brothel.
How can you tolerate this? Those who haven't even gotten married yet are already thinking about going out and having a life of luxury. How can you expect to live like this in the future?
If I don't give her an explanation today, we have to break up.
Jiu Ning came to the outside of the brothel in anger, and several strong men immediately stepped forward to stop him.
"Hey, why is this young lady here? Is there something you can't tell me?"
Jiu Ning's eyes were unfriendly: "I'm here to see Duke Su."
After hearing this, several people immediately became serious and some paused. Who doesn't know the name of Duke Su?
She was wearing a red dress and holding an iron fan, and was known as the Jade-faced Shura. Not long ago, she had just brought people in. Unexpectedly, this young lady was not inferior to the Duke of Su in terms of momentum.
Several of them were very tactful. They were afraid of causing trouble for their mothers, and they were also afraid of being bumped into if they went in alone, so one of them stepped forward.
"Young lady, if you are looking for Duke Su, please follow me."
Jiuning saw that this person was quite sensible. It turned out that even the powerful people who bullied others by taking advantage of their power had good eyesight and knew which capable people to offend and which ones not to offend.
Without wasting any words, he followed him and came to the door of a house. Just as he was about to push it open, he heard a man's roar like a pig being slaughtered coming from inside the house.
Wow, the game is quite intense. Does Xiao Heng have some hidden hobby? It would be a bit inappropriate to go in and disturb him now.
What if she gets too excited and fails in that aspect in the future, she will definitely hate her!
However, he is already cuckolded, so who cares?
Jiu Ning pulled the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, waved his hand, and the strong man following behind him retreated.
Boom! He kicked the door, and without hesitation, she pinched her waist and was about to give him a lion roar.
Everyone in the room stared at her. Something was not right. It was not what she expected.
In the room, there was a man dressed lazily, with his shirt hanging loosely on his shoulders. He was forced to kneel on the ground, and Wen Ji was taking out a pair of pliers to intimidate the other person.
The man did have a look of fear on his face and kept dodging backwards. Next to Xiao Heng sat an enchanting woman in red, who was extremely beautiful.
Jiuning was dumbfounded and embarrassed. It was not advisable to stay here for long. As long as he left, he could pretend nothing had happened.
He stepped back and retreated to the outside of the threshold, smiling awkwardly: "You guys continue, you guys continue!"
Just as he was about to close the door after saying that, Xiao Heng strode over to Jiu Ning, grabbed his arm, and brought him back to the room, closing the door.
"Now that you're here, don't leave. Stay here with me and watch the show."
Jiuning wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. His wrist was clamped. Oh! What was going on?
Immediately afterwards, the sound of iron clashing was heard. The pliers in Wen Ji's hand were opened and closed with a clicking sound, and they were swaying in front of the kneeling man.