My whole family was wiped out. After my rebirth, it makes sense for me to wipe out the scumbag’s who

"On Beichu's territory, can other countries win?"

Song Qinglan waved her hand before Ronger could guess.In her opinion, it is normal for Bei Chu's dragon boat team to win. Even if the other dragon boat teams have that ability, they will not steal the spotlight from Bei Chu's dragon boat team here.

Rong'er didn't guess which ship would win. Instead, she counted them on her fingers and said in a sweet voice: "There are so many fleets participating today. We will compete round by round. Mother, when will we be able to win?" Want to have dinner?”

She blinked her big eyes and asked innocently. She was a little impatient in waiting, her little shoulders were slumped, her little head was drooped, and she looked unwilling.She doesn't care who wins or loses. What matters to her is what and when to eat at night.

Everyone was amused by Ronger. Liang Qianlan quickly brought all the pastries in front of Ronger: "Rong'er, let's eat some pastries first."

"By the way, are Jingxian and the others coming?"

Yun Yishu picked up a golden jujube, peeled off the core, and put it into Ronger's mouth. Ronger chewed it happily, the taste was sweet and her heart was sweet.

The golden jujubes fed by my mother are delicious!

"I haven't received a reply yet. It looks like I won't come."

Yun Yige felt a little disappointed, but there was only so much time to come, and she believed that they would meet again, just like the Hun princess and the other envoys came to the capital again after a long time.

Below, Princess Ayimei of the Huns was talking to the captain of the dragon boat team. Looking up from the corner of her eye, she immediately noticed Song Qinglan, who was very conspicuous in the crowd. She signaled the dragon boat team to rest on her own, and she tapped her toes to fly over the wall. , and within a short time, he landed in front of Song Qinglan.

There were many people today, so Bai En and Bai Xi followed Yun Yi Ge closely. When they saw A Yi Mei coming with a murderous look, they immediately stood in front of Yun Yi Ge, looking nervous.

Yun Yige patted the two of them on the shoulders and told them not to be nervous. They were acquaintances.

"Qinglan, long time no see!" Princess Ayimei of the Huns greeted her familiarly.

Song Qinglan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "Long time no see!"

"Do you still have the dagger I gave you?"

"Of course I brought it with me!"

Song Qinglan took out the crescent moon dagger embedded with gems from her boots. As soon as she raised her head, Ayimei had already taken off the dagger from her waist and stabbed it straight at Song Qinglan's chest. Song Qinglan fell backwards, and her feet fell. Spin and punch Ayimei on the shoulder from the side.

Ayimei was hit on the shoulder. She stared angrily, shouted, bared her teeth and slapped her. Song Qinglan turned around and dodged, and stretched out her hand to grab Ayimei's leg.

Ayimei's flexibility was extremely good. She did a split and stood up easily. She was hit several times by Song Qinglan, but Song Qinglan was not hurt. She was very depressed, and she roared and reached out to hug Song Qinglan's waist.

Song Qinglan pressed her shoulders and turned upwards, landed firmly on the ground, and stood behind her. He held her hands with one hand and put the dagger on her neck with the other.

A series of actions are completed in an instant, smoothly and naturally.

"Good! Well played!"

"What a skill!"

The spectators who were watching the dragon boat below heard the movement above and looked up one after another. They saw that these two people were both very skilled and enjoyed watching very much.

"Ayi sister, forgive me." Song Qinglan put away the dagger pointed at her neck.

"Hahaha, be happy, if you are merciful, you are looking down on me! This is how fighting competitions should be, this time I lost to you again, next time, next time I will definitely beat you!"

Ayimei looked at Song Qinglan with eyes full of admiration and appreciation. There were footsteps behind her, and several people turned their heads to look over.

"This is my brother Yi Hesong. Brother, this is the Song Qinglan I often tell you! She is the bravest in Beichu!"

Yi Hesong couldn't help but look at Song Qinglan carefully. She had a pair of thick black eyebrows and looked much more heroic than ordinary women. Her back was straight and straight, and her figure was taller than ordinary women.I sighed in my heart, with such good skills, if he were a man, he would definitely be a fierce general.

"I accept." Song Qinglan nodded slightly but did not salute.

Yi Hesong, if nothing else happened, would be the next Xiongnu Chanyu. Unexpectedly, he would come in person for today's dragon boat race.

"If you go to the Huns in the future, you must come to me, uh... come to me and my sister."

Yi Hesong remembered that Beichu was not as bold as the Xiongnu and had to be very careful when talking to women.

"Let you compete with the most brave warriors of the Huns."

Yi Hesong's eyes were burning. He had rarely seen such a beautiful woman in the Xiongnu, and he had rarely seen such a heroic woman in Beichu. He felt a unique feeling in Song Qinglan.

Song Qinglan nodded: "Thank you very much."

The Huns usually use brute force when fighting, but Song Qinglan uses brute force when facing the opponent, especially when Ayimei wants to pick her up and then throw her heavily to the ground, she will use cleverness to avoid it.

Hearing what Yi Hesong said, she was vaguely looking forward to seeing what other tricks the Huns would have.

Song Qinglan's maid Liu Er only glanced at Yi Hesong and looked away. The aggression in his eyes was too strong, which made people feel uncomfortable. Besides, why did her young lady go out of her way to see him? Going to the Huns to find someone to fight?Wouldn't it be nice to be comfortable in the capital?

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

Several people were talking here, and two people came over from the other side. They were Que Du and Qu Ying from Yaowang Valley.

"It's good to see you alive."

There was a rare lack of ridicule in the man's tone, and it was full of sincerity.

Yun Yige turned around and looked over. Que was wearing a bright red robe with roses and mugwort embroidered on it. He was still wearing a white jade mask, with slender eyebrows. Half of his hair was tied up with a hosta, and the rest was scattered casually. On the shoulders, the lips are red and the teeth are white.

"Why are you still wearing a veil? Don't you have superb medical skills? You can't even heal your own face, right?" Que Du wanted to see her face clearly through the veil.

Yun Yige smiled, his hand unconsciously placed on his lower abdomen, his expression soft.

But Quedu suddenly understood that it was not that she couldn't heal her face, but that she had concerns. Most of the medicines that could remove scars in a short time had strong side effects. If she was planning to have a child, then removing scars would be a problem. It doesn't seem that important anymore.

Que Du felt sour in his heart and laughed at himself why he was so funny. She had a husband, so what was she worrying about here?

"If you take this medicine back and use it, it won't affect your pregnancy, and it won't cause fetal malformations."