Bai Ziyan's words are in the corner of his mouth. He won't lead Fang Jingrong's love. When the time comes, the winner will depend on his ability.

After only five rounds, Fang Jingrong's hammer was blown away. He was sweating on his forehead. It was just a dagger. It was so powerful when he put it in Bai Ziyan's hand.

This time, he underestimated the enemy.

"If you want to win me, take your best weapon." If Bai Ziyan remembers correctly, Fang Jingrong is the best at using swords. Although he is proud of his martial arts since he was a child, few people practice with him. Since Fang Jingrong has the heart to win him, why don't he take this opportunity to let him see how far away he is from himself? Even if pan Ling's death has nothing to do with him, it's better to call him.

Fang Jingrong hated the arrogance in Bai Ziyan's eyes. Now he was disgusted by the tone of the other party's words. He didn't care whether he was a gentleman or not. He jumped to the weapon rack and took a sword to attack Bai Ziyan.

That's right. Bai Ziyan quickly blocked Fang Jingrong's fast sword with a dagger. Just when Fang Jingrong thought that he was about to win, he suddenly felt that his weapon fell to the ground and a dagger hit his neck. He didn't see what was going on at all.

Fang Jingrong's martial arts are really good. The only drawback is that he is too eager to win. Sometimes he is too eager to win, which often makes people ignore very important things. On the contrary, only by being calm and calm can he deal with all kinds of changes at any time.

Although Fang Jingrong lost, he didn't accept it. He clenched his fist tightly and was seen by Bai Ziyan. With a hook on the corner of his mouth, he signed and said, "how can we have another round?"

Move the dagger away from Fang Jingrong's neck. Fang Jingrong quickly picks up the sword. He will make Bai Ziyan regret it. He doesn't believe that he will be so unbearable that he can't win a game.

Fang Jingrong holds the sword again, and his body turns over quickly. Bai Ziyan's body flies freely. Fang Jingrong is almost red eyed, but the sword is still knocked to the ground by Bai Ziyan.

Although the dagger didn't reach his throat, Fang Jingrong knew that if a general lost his weapon on the battlefield, it would be like death.

"After all, we have made some decent weapons. The appearance of these weapons is not bad. Tomorrow, we will send them to Shunjing. All the generals should have their weapons this time." As Bai Zi said, he put the dagger on the weapon rack again, just like the competition just now, which never happened.

But it was Bai Ziyan's behavior that made Fang Jingrong's heart even more angry. The hatred was like a seed, which rooted and sprouted in his heart.

"Come on, let's go to the forge." Bai Zi said and left.

Fang Jingrong hit the ground under the martial arts arena with two fists, but he still couldn't get rid of his anger. He vowed that he would become stronger. He vowed that he would get back today's humiliation one by one no matter what.

After Qian Baoyin left shenforging camp that day, he worked as a carriage for three days and three nights.

She got the news that her father was on a patrol in Shunjing. When she got to Shunjing, she went directly to their Qian family's big house in Shunjing. As soon as she got out of the carriage, the guard at the door recognized that it was the young lady who had come back and rushed to meet her.

Qian Jubao is thinking about something in his study. Just yesterday, lian'er sent a letter saying that the marriage between King Jing's house and Qian's family is over. The Empress Dowager has another favor and will look for another one. Qian Jubao is a businessman. Although it's a pity that the marriage with King Jing's house is over this time, since the Empress Dowager has come forward, the one who will look for Baoyin will be no worse, It's just that the emperor gives the management right of the official salt to King Jing's house. If it falls into the hands of Yue's family, he can't swallow it.

Because of this headache, I heard the footsteps outside the door more and more urgent.

Qian Jubao frowned. This is his baby daughter's coming back. It's at this point that Qian Jubao's head hurts more now.

"Miss, the master is busy inside. Let me take you to rest first." Outside the door, I heard the voice of the servant girl's persuasion.

The next moment, a force pushed the door open, and the little servant girl behind Qian Baoyin lowered her head and necked.

"Go down!" Qian Jubao knows that his daughter has been spoiled by him since she was a child, but now she has left this arrogant problem, and now she has suffered a lot. Who is to blame?

"Dad, why don't you count my marriage?" Qian Baoyin angrily went into the house and sat down beside Qian Jubao: "at the beginning, I didn't want to marry. You had to decide this marriage for me. Now I'm willing to marry, and you've ruined the marriage. I don't care. Now I'm in love with Bai Ziyan, and I'm going to marry him."

Qian Jubao sighed. As a daughter, he really can't help it.

"Baoyin, it's the Empress Dowager's meaning that the marriage is finished. I don't know that the marriage is good. Why did the Empress Dowager suddenly change her meaning?" Qian Jubao continued: "the Empress Dowager's side is with your aunt's one heart, and my father thinks that something must have happened this time. Then the Empress Dowager changed her mind, but your aunt didn't mention it in her letter. You child, what does the Empress Dowager mean? How can we break it? Even if you like Bai Ziyan, you have to follow the Empress Dowager's will. "

Qian Baoyin is full of grievances. Now when Qian Jubao talks about it, he is even more angry: "why do I have to listen to the Empress Dowager? Anyway, I'm also a miss of the Qian family. I grew up with a lot of fine clothes and good food! "

Qian Jubao stood up and quickly closed the door. He didn't forget to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Shh! My young lady, how dare you say anything! Who is the Empress Dowager? If you talk like this and are heard by others, you will lose your head! " Qian Jubao sat back on the stool, and his face turned pale with fear.

Qian Baoyin threw Qian Jubao a white eye: "hum, is the Empress Dowager great? Can the Empress Dowager have anyone's head? Dad, go and ask the empress dowager, what's the matter with my marriage to King Jingfu? "

Qian Jubao sighed. How could his daughter be so stubborn? Like a donkey, you can't pull it back.

"That empress dowager's affair, how let us these common people go to ask, besides, have your aunt in, she also won't make us money family suffer a loss, maybe after this, find husband for you, this is better than white son's speech several times also probably!" Qian Jubao is very kind-hearted. He only hopes that his daughter can listen to a little bit.