Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1064 Follow me! (four more)
As if guessing something, Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked around.

Sure enough, the little braided man was coming this way with his men and horses.

"That Risong?"

Yan Huaian recognized the person coming.

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to ask, he straightened his clothes and greeted him solemnly.

Luo Fengtang also wanted to go, but was dragged away by Yang Ruoqing.

"Don't go there, just take a look." She said in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang was at a loss, at this moment, the little braided man over there had gotten off his horse.

Faced with Yan Huai'an's initiative to greet him, he raised his hand holding the whip and waved it casually, then walked straight towards Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang who were here.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the two.

"Boy, are you the man she said?"

Na Ri Song asked loudly, looking at Luo Fengtang.

This boy is dressed in ordinary clothes, and his appearance is not as handsome as mine.

Song thought to himself that day.

Luo Fengtang was startled.

He glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing pouted, and told Luo Fengtang about the hare earlier.

The smile on Luo Fengtang's face disappeared without a trace.

He took a step forward and protected Yang Ruoqing behind him.

"That's right, she is my wife. How are you doing?" Luo Fengtang asked in a deep voice.

Loose lips that day.

"Okay, I want to fight you!" Nari Song said.

"Duel?" Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows.

Yan Huai'an on the side was nervous when he heard this.

"Master Nari Song..."

He was about to speak to persuade something, but was pushed away by Na Risong.

Na Risong raised the finger holding the whip to Luo Fengtang: "Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"

Luo Fengtang smiled lightly, with his hands behind his back.

Although the clothes are extremely ordinary, far less luxurious than Na Risong's clothes, but the bearing is not inferior at all.

"Why should I fight you?" he asked.

Na Risong's eyes moved to Yang Ruoqing.

Direct and hot.

"On our grasslands, the fattest lambs and the most beautiful women belong to the strongest warriors."

"I defeated you, this woman, you have to follow me!" Nari Song said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but swear again.

Luo Fengtang stopped him with his eyes.

Luo Fengtang walked up to Na Risong, and the two tall and straight men faced each other.

The surrounding air seemed to condense.

Dark clouds gather overhead, and a big storm seems to be coming.

The people around felt the inexplicable pressure, and it was difficult for everyone to breathe.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang opened his mouth.

"Okay, I accept your challenge and fight with you..."

Nari Song's eyes brightened, "Okay, in a few days it will be the Naadam Conference on the Xilingrad Grassland. At that time, I will definitely defeat you and get that beauty, hahaha!"

That day Song laughed wantonly.

Looking over to Yang Ruoqing over there, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, she stepped forward a few steps to Luo Fengtang.

Just about to stop his decision, Luo Fengtang raised his hand to stop her words.

His face sank like water, he stared at Na Risong and said, "I haven't finished my words yet."

"I promise to fight you, but I won't bet on my daughter-in-law."

"This, don't even think about it!"

Luo Fengtang said word by word.

There was undeniable firmness in the voice.

Nari Song's smile froze on his face.

"A duel is a prize, and if you accept my invitation to a duel, you will be a prize!" Na Risong said loudly.

"Your hands, your legs, or your life can be used to add color, and so can I!"

"Do you dare?" Na Risong asked loudly again.

He is the eagle of the steppe.

In the past several ice and snow festivals, he was the champion.

This time, he also has the confidence to keep his position as the overlord.

Women like strong men, as long as this kid is killed and disabled, she will still submit.

"Then why dare? Isn't it just a life, I accept your challenge!" Luo Fengtang said.

"Hahaha, it's a deal, and it's hard to follow!"

Na Risong and Luo Fengtang slapped their palms three times in a row, laughing heartily.

The matter here was settled, Na Risong turned around and came to Yan Huaian.

He lowered his voice, and talked to Yan Huai'an in a language that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang could not understand.

Seeing Yan Huaian's respectful nod, Na Risong showed a satisfied smile.

He raised his hand and patted Yan Huai'an's shoulder, then got off his horse, and led his men away!

Here, Yang Ruoqing grabbed Luo Fengtang with an anxious and reproachful voice.

"This Na Ri Song is obviously making trouble for no reason, Tang Yazi, how can you agree to his duel?"

Even after placing such a heavy bet, what if...

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to think any further.

Because of the chance of failure in this case, the price paid is unimaginable.

Luo Fengtang saw her worry in his eyes, and he reached out to hold her hand.

"As a man, I cannot refuse such a challenge."

"Although Na Risong was very arrogant, what he said was justified."

"A strong man deserves something better. I will definitely defeat Narisong at the Naadam Conference, and let him retreat in the face of difficulties," he said.

Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

What a masculine statement.

However, she loves it!

"What do you mean you deserve better things?"

"In your eyes, I'm just a thing?" She asked back.

Luo Fengtang quickly shook his head: "No, no, you are nothing..."

"What? I'm not a thing? I'm not even as good as a thing?" Her voice suddenly rose a little bit.

He became even more anxious, scratching his head, "You are a thing... Oh, I, I can't tell..."

He couldn't argue with a hundred words, the more anxious he was to explain what he said, the more confused he would be.

Seeing his mad look, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"I was just kidding you. Don't explain. I understand what you want to express." She said.

Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her gratefully.

Yang Ruoqing firmly held his hand, raised her head and looked at him seriously.

"You are right, we don't cause trouble and we are not afraid of trouble."

"That day Risong dared to run up to us and act wildly, so we had to teach him a harsh lesson."

"Since you have decided to participate in the Naadam Conference and fight Narisong, then do it with all your strength, and I support you!"

Her every word and every sentence came to the ground with sound.

In Luo Fengtang's ears, it was as if the warm sun was shooting in.

The blood all over his body is boiling.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I won't let you down!" he said.

"Well, I believe you!" She nodded.

"Hey!"

A sigh came into the ears of the two.

It was Yan Huaian.

"Old Man Yan, why are you sighing? What? Don't you like us?"

Yang Ruoqing let go of Luo Fengtang's arm, and asked with a smile.

Yan Huaian looked at the two with complicated expressions, and shook his head again.

"It's not that I'm not optimistic about Brother Luo. On the way north, I also encountered some robbers on the way. Brother Luo's old-fashioned skills have also learned a little bit. It's really not bad."

Yan Huaian said.

"It's just that Nari Song is a real strong man. His name, interpreted in the local tribal language, is the master of power."

(End of this chapter)