Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

"I understand!"

Qin Anmin stretched out his hand to interrupt her, then leaned over and said in a very low voice:

"It's also my fault for being so abrupt that day. Ange was indeed a little..."

As she spoke, she turned her head with a sly look and glanced at Qin Ange beside her.

Seeing that he was staring at the two of them, she quickly turned her head away as if unintentionally.

"Ange is really not like a man. It's normal that you don't like him. I don't blame you for this."

"Actually, I didn't..."

"Oh! Now that we've talked about it, don't force it, virtuous sister. I really don't mind."

Su Qinghe was interrupted by Qin Anmin before she was halfway through her explanation.

She seemed to have given up hope on Qin Ange.

Looking at the two women who were whispering behind his back, Qin Ange walked silently to Que'er.

"Can you guess what they are talking about? Why do I feel like they are talking about me?"

Qin Ange looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Que'er rolled his eyes and leaned close to Qin Angge's ear in a sly voice.

"I guess the commander must want to marry the young master to Lady Su!"

"You bullshit!"

Qin Ange suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of the two women over there.

"..."

Qin Ange blushed when he noticed their gazes. He quickly pulled Que'er in front of him to block himself. He also lowered his head and pretended to chat with Que'er.

"Sir, Miss Su and the others have already turned around."

Que'er tilted her head and said in a low voice.

"It's all your fault! You just talk nonsense all day long!"

Only after learning that the two women were no longer paying attention to this side did Qin Ange dare to lose his temper out of shame and anger.

Que'er felt a little aggrieved.

"I'm not talking nonsense..."

Next to the weapon rack, Su Qinghe picked up a short blade and waved it in his hand.

This is a weapon that is quite similar to a dagger, and is quite handy.

"I heard from Lord Li that my sister can use a sword, why didn't you choose her?"

Qin Anmin looked at the short blade in her hand and wondered.

The attack range of short weapons is relatively small and is only suitable for close combat. It tests the user's skills. Generally, few people will practice it specifically, and most people only use it for self-defense.

"Didn't she tell you that my sword skills are terrible?"

Su Qinghe smiled and turned the short blade back and forth in his hand a few times.

Qin Anmin was even more amazed at how flexibly the blade danced in her hand. This must be a level that she had practiced for several years.

"Bibi?"

Su Qinghe raised her eyebrows and looked at the red tasseled spear in Qin Anmin's hand.

It has been a long time since she had a fight with anyone, and the assassins before were all ugly and weak. She really wants to stretch her muscles now.

Qin Anmin looked hesitant.

"Swords have no eyes. Our weapons are too different. I'm afraid I might hurt you by accident."

"Sister Qin underestimated me, come on!"

Su Qinghe took a few steps back and distanced herself from Qin Anmin.

"Since my sister is so confident, OK!"

Qin Anmin stopped hesitating and agreed readily.

She also took a few steps back until there was a distance of five meters between them.

Qin Ange noticed the movements of the two people here and pulled Que'er to turn around and look.

At this time, the two women on the field had already started fighting. Qin Anmin was holding a spear and kept trying to distance herself from Su Qinghe, but Su Qinghe kept approaching her from various tricky angles.

Seeing Su Qinghe's agility, Qin Angge was obviously stunned.

Su Qinghe has always portrayed him as a talented, gentle and modest lady.

It was the first time he saw her use force, and she was able to exchange so many moves with his elder sister.

"Sir, Miss Su is so brave!"

Que'er watched with great interest and did not forget to continue to stimulate Qin Ange.

"Not as good as my sister." Qin Ange said stubbornly.

The two people on the field fought back and forth, and Su Qinghe was getting closer and closer, and soon put the knife on Qin Anmin's neck.

"Lady Su is the most courageous."

Que'er spoke again, looking up and secretly glancing at her master's expression.

Qin Ange opened his mouth and stopped talking.

"Hahahahahaha, I didn't expect that Xianmei is so agile. I underestimated her."

Qin Anmin laughed loudly and patted Su Qinghe on the shoulder. Although she lost the fight very quickly, she felt very comfortable with it.

"Sister Qin is also quite skilled."

Su Qinghe humbly put the short blade back on the rack.

"I also want to compete with Miss Su!"

Qin Angge suddenly walked up to the two of them and looked at Su Qinghe with shining eyes.

Qin Anmin's eyes widened.

"What are you competing with? I can't beat you. Do you still want to compete? Swords have no eyes. What if you get hurt?"

Qin Ange glared back unconvinced.

"I didn't say I wanted to win. I just wanted to spar with Miss Su. Miss Su is so skilled that she won't hurt me."

"Besides, I'm using a whip, which is more advantageous than your spear. What if I win?"

When Qin Anmin heard this, he noticed the whip in his hand and felt even more troubled.

"How many times have I told you not to practice with the whip? What if you accidentally hit yourself in the face and get disfigured? Are you still going to get married?"

"Besides, you've only been practicing for a few days, and you think you're better than me!"

"I!"

"Okay, Sister Qin, we're just sparring. Don't be so nervous. I'll be careful."

Seeing that the brother and sister were about to start arguing again, Su Qinghe hurried out to smooth things over.

"Humph!"

Qin Ange raised his chin proudly towards Qin Anmin.

Qin Anmin had no choice but to instruct Su Qinghe.

"Sorry for the trouble, sir!"

"It's just a small matter." Su Qinghe smiled and shook her head.

Qin Anmin stood aside, and Su Qinghe and Qin Angge distanced themselves from each other again.

As soon as the fight started, Qin Ange swung his whip first.

The whip does have advantages over the spear, and the soft whip is also very flexible.

But Qin Ange had not practiced for long, and it was a bit difficult for him to wield the whip.

Since he wanted to spar, Su Qinghe didn't use her full strength. She just played along with him, dodging the whip while getting closer to him in a small area.

Suddenly, a whip attacked, Su Qinghe dodged sideways, and when she turned around, she saw the tail end of the whip bent and flying towards Qin Angge's face.

Apparently he had pulled the whip in the wrong direction.