Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 116 Showdown
"General, fight!"

A loud shout came out of nowhere from the crowd, extremely excited, "Let Her Majesty the Empress see the demeanor of the Zhong family army!"

Someone spoke up, and others responded one after another, shouting one after another.

"General, agree quickly!"

"General, there is absolutely no one in the Zhong family army who is afraid of losing. If the general does not want to fight, the general is willing to fight for the general!"

"The last will also be willing!"

"The last will be willing!"

They are all hot-blooded men, and they all want to show Da Zhou Erlang's vigorous demeanor in front of Her Majesty the Queen.

Zhong Mo's expression changed again and again, Feng Jin always looked at him calmly with a smile on his lips.

Seeing the suspicion on Zhong Mo's face, Feng Jin smiled slightly, "Don't worry, General, I have no conspiracy, and I will never cheat. I just want to compete with the General in an open and honest manner, and the emperor will keep his word!"

At this point, Zhong Mo was flanked by the front and back, the queen provoked him with words, and those careless bastards yelled at him, and he didn't agree. The last general accidentally hurt His Majesty, please don't blame him."

Feng Jin smiled without saying a word.

A lieutenant general carried Zhong Mo's Dazhou Longque Dao. This sword is seven feet seven inches long and weighs sixty catties. It has killed countless enemies.

When Zhong Mo held the knife with one hand and put it heavily on the ground, the ground seemed to shake.

"What weapon does His Majesty use? A sword?"

Zhong Mo asked, the sword is thin and sharp, suitable for women.

Just as Shen Wenqing was about to untie the sword from her waist and hand it to Feng Jin, Feng Jin said, "I don't use a sword, I use a gun!"

gun?
Everyone, including Wuming, looked at Feng Jin in astonishment. There was a woman with a gun?

Wuming was even more surprised. He was so close to Feng Jin, yet he didn't know she could use a gun.

Wuming frowned slightly. There seemed to be countless mysteries about Ah Jin. If he didn't ask, she wouldn't tell.

Feng Jin looked at the deputy general who carried the Dragon Sparrow Sword for Zhong Mo, and said with a smile, "I heard that Lieutenant General Li has a gentian silver gun, can you borrow it?"

Zhong Mo's eyes sank slightly, the empress even knew the weapons used by his lieutenant general, it seemed that she had checked Zhong's army carefully.

Lieutenant General Li glanced at Zhong Mo, who nodded slightly.

Lieutenant General Li took the gentian silver gun and threw it casually. He wanted to give Feng Jin a bad shot, but she caught it easily, and danced a beautiful spear flower in the air, causing applause.

Zhong Mo's thick eyebrows were tightened, seeing the way the Queen held the gun, not only could she know how to use a gun, she might be a good hand with it.

However, even so, Zhong Mo didn't take the Queen seriously. In his opinion, even if the Queen learned a few tricks, they were just flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. , it is not practical.

"General, please!"

Holding the gun in one hand and the reins in the other, Feng Jin jumped onto the horse. The red-clothed horse with a white gun and a silver spear were carrying a heroic figure, which was unforgettable.

"Your Majesty, please!"

Zhong Mo also jumped on the horse, and the two rode their horses one after the other to the martial arts arena.

This is the place where the soldiers practice, and it is very spacious, just right for a duel on horseback.

The soldiers gathered around the martial arts arena, looking at Feng Jin and Zhong Mo at both ends of the martial arts arena without blinking.

Among all the people, Wuming, Shen Wenqing, Qi Che and Zhong Shuo were the most nervous.

Wuming, Shen Wenqing and Qi Che were worried about Feng Jin's safety, while Zhong Shuo was more worried about his own future besides the Queen's safety.

Although he is not optimistic about Her Majesty the Queen, but the matter has come to this point, he can only bet on Her Majesty the Queen.

If someone starts a gamble here, the queen's odds are probably unimaginably high.

The queen was raised in the deep palace, and she looked delicate and tender. She had no chance of winning against a general who had experienced battles and killed countless enemies. It would be great if she could lose without looking so ugly.

"drive--"

Feng Jin clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse galloped towards Zhong Mo.

The cold wind was blowing, the moon was shining like water, the silvery moonlight fell on the gentian silver gun in Feng Jin's hand, the cold light flickered, making one chill.

Seeing Feng Jin's kung fu in controlling horses, Zhong Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he restrained his thoughts of belittling Feng Jin a little bit, but he still didn't think Feng Jin was qualified to confront him.

"drive--"

Zhong Mo pulled the reins, and the black horse on his crotch ran towards Feng Jin.

One black and one white, forming a sharp contrast under the moonlight, the horseshoes rolled up the sand and dust, which almost fascinated people's eyes.

In the dust, the two horses neighed and rushed towards each other.

Zhong Mo clamped the horse's belly between his legs, grabbed the reins with one hand, and held the Dragon Sparrow Saber in the other, and slashed at Feng Jin horizontally. He didn't dare to use all his strength, lest he cut the Queen off the horse with one blow, he only dared to use half of his strength.

The corners of Feng Jin's lips rose slightly, and with a flip of his wrist, the bright silver spear stabbed out obliquely, and the tip of the spear just got stuck on the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Saber.

"The general only used five percent of his strength, and he underestimated the enemy! On the battlefield, don't underestimate any enemy, even the old, weak, sick and disabled! Otherwise, you won't know how you lost!"

Feng Jin smiled coolly, pouring spiritual power into the silver spear, with a sound of 'clang', the Dragon Sparrow Knife was blocked back, sparks flew everywhere, Zhong Mo's wrist numb, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand was almost blown away.

He regained his composure, and finally restrained his thoughts of belittling Feng Jin, and looked squarely at the woman in front of him.

The two sides fought for the first round, and there was no difference between the winner and the loser. Feng Jin rode back and sent the silver spear in his hand forward, stabbing Zhong Mo in the heart as quickly as lightning.

Zhong Mo's face changed slightly, he did not dodge or dodge, and the Longque Saber slashed across the air, slashing across Feng Jin's waist.

He was not afraid of Feng Jin's stab because he was wearing armor, and he knew very well how powerful Lieutenant Li's gentian silver spear was, with Feng Jin's thrust, it couldn't penetrate his armor at all.

The coldly shining blade slashed towards Feng Jin with a strong wind, about to cut her in half.

Everyone gasped, unknown when there was a stone in Wuming's hand, spiritual power had already been poured into the stone, if Feng Jin was in danger, the stone would shoot out and knock the Dragon Sparrow Knife into the air.

At the very moment, Feng Jin let go of the reins, jumped up, stepped on the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Saber with his toes, and flew into the air, his figure graceful like a dragon frightened by a phoenix.

There was a gasp in the audience.

Just when everyone was shocked by the Queen's skill, something that shocked them even more happened. Even though the Queen's body was suspended in the air, her marksmanship was still superb.

She shouted loudly, and the spear in her hand shot out like a dragon, and the white snake spat out a message, stabbing Zhong Mo's throat fiercely and quickly.

There, there is no armor.

Zhong Shuo's heart hung in his throat, seeing the Queen's victory in sight, Zhong Shuo was overjoyed.

No one could have imagined that the Queen had such good marksmanship.

"Youlong smashes the city with one throw, Kyushu breaks the world with one shot! Break!"

The spear is like a broken bamboo, straight to the red heart.

Zhong Mo's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly raised his knife to block it. In the blink of an eye, the Queen seemed to be exhausted, revealing an undetectable flaw.

Zhong Mo seized the opportunity, and Longque Dao attacked the empress' weak spot.

The queen hurriedly returned her gun to block it, but it was too late. She managed to block Zhong Mo's attack, but was knocked off her horse by Zhong Mo's domineering force, fell to the ground, and barely stood still after retreating more than ten steps.

Feng Jin panted heavily, and sighed, "General, admit defeat, I lost!"

Seeing that the queen lost, Zhong Shuo was dumbfounded. The soldiers swarmed past him and rushed to the middle of the arena, surrounding Her Majesty the Queen and the general.

But Zhong Shuo still stood there stunned, feeling that the sky was about to fall, his dream of going to the battlefield was shattered!
The soldiers surrounded the queen, and countless admiring gazes fell on the queen. Although her majesty lost, her majestic appearance just now, her marksmanship like a god, and her posture like a wild goose have shocked everyone.

Zhong Mo stared at Feng Jin intently, his eyes were floating and sinking, flickering with incomprehensible complex lights.

Feng Jin met his gaze with a sincere expression and a magnanimous gaze, without any trace of falsehood.

After a long time, Zhong Mo looked away and said slowly, "Your Majesty's marksmanship is superb. I have never seen such a superb marksmanship. I am amazed."

"If I lose, I lose. Dazhou has a strong general like the Great General, so I can rest easy!"

Zhong Mo's eyes flickered, and soon fell silent, no longer the arrogance he had before, he cupped his hands respectfully, "Your Majesty is tired, why don't you go to the general's account and have a cup of rough tea."

"Since the great general invites you kindly, then I would rather be respectful than obedient."

The two walked towards the general's camp one after the other, Zhong Mo's lieutenant general, aide, Wuming and others all went together.

When passing by Zhong Shuo, seeing Zhong Shuo's dejected look, Feng Jin couldn't help being a little amused.

Seeing the slight smile on Feng Jin's lips, Zhong Mo's eyes flickered slightly.

As soon as he entered the camp, Zhong Mo immediately knelt down on one knee with a 'plop', which shocked everyone.

(End of this chapter)