Wufu was very angry, and the consequences were severe.
Ah Jiu returned to the house next door to Changqing Residence and asked around; Wufu was at the Martial Arts Training Ground.
This side of the house had been renovated into a simple Martial Arts Training Ground for daily training and such. Although the location wasn’t large, it was enough to practice.
Ah Jiu arrived at the entrance and imdiately heard the crack of a whip, pausing in his steps. It seed like the True Qi had increased.
Walking through the door, he indeed saw her in training attire, sparring with Xiao Qi. Beside them, a small dog... no, a small wolf was jumping up and down, chasing them.
"No using Qinggong." Wufu saw Xiao Qi was about to use Qinggong and shouted low, bending and twisting her body. Her whip snaked through the air like a serpent and coiled around his neck.
"Xiao Qi, if I were the enemy, you’d be dead. If I tell you not to use Qinggong, don’t use it. You’re too stupid!" Wufu pushed him away.
Xiao Qi bared his teeth, looking innocent.
Xiao Ba barked, getting a glare from Wufu: "No barking! You’re a wolf, not a puppy. Don’t lose your wolf dignity!"
Whimper.
Xiao Ba stretched his front legs forward, lay on the ground, and whimpered. Oh, the hardships of a wolf’s life.
Ah Jiu curved his lips in a smile and called out, "Wufu."
Wufu had seen him long ago, and with a light snort, she suddenly charged over, swinging her whip towards Ah Jiu.
Ah Jiu bent his body, dodging the whip, lightly tapped his toes, and leapt up.
This was not the ti to stand still; rather, it was ti to fight her.
"Spear, co," he shouted.
A long spear was thrown over. Ah Jiu caught it, and at the sa ti, his toes kicked towards Wufu’s chin.
Wufu sternly scolded, "Well done!" Her whip lashed fiercely at his legs, but as his spear stabbed towards her, she had to retract it, twisting in mid-air to retreat to a safe distance.
The two engaged in a duel of spear and whip.
Outside the ring, several people, including Chi Er and Yuan Ye, were watching, whispering, "Who do you think will win?"
"I bet on the girl," Chi Liu said.
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"The prince will win!" a guard said. "The prince’s Kung Fu is better."
Everyone gave him a disdainful glance. Such a fool, the prince might be skilled, but he’s at fault here. Being at fault, he has to yield!
"Place your bets," Chi San directly acted as the bookmaker.
Many people placed their bets on Wufu’s side, only a few uninford guards bet on Ah Jiu.
Amidst the lively crowd, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves. Ah Jiu, while dodging Wufu’s whip play, said, "Wufu, how about I buy you so beaded flowers to wear?"
This was to say he wouldn’t concede, and if he won, Silver would buy her jewelry!
Wufu sneered, "I have money, not interested. Watch for hidden weapons!" She feigned a throw.
Ah Jiu instinctively blocked, only to find it was a false attack. The next mont, his spear was coiled and tugged away, and she quickly circled behind him, wrapping the other end of the whip around his neck.
Ah Jiu smiled bitterly, "You’re cheating!"
"All’s fair in war, right?" Wufu snorted, pulling him to the ground, sitting atop him, leaning low, her arm across his neck: "You lost."
Ah Jiu saw her eyes bright and black as obsidian, dazzling and enchanting, and said, "Happy now? No longer angry?"
Wufu replied, "Who said I’m not angry. I’m very angry, and the consequences are very serious!"
"Then what should I do to make you not angry?" Ah Jiu pulled her down, saying: "Like this..."
His lips t hers...
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