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Chapter 117 Don¡¯t judge success by winning or losing

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    The competition under the barren hills was fierce, with archery, weapons, weightlifting, and now a multi-person melee taking place one after another.

    These battles were fought with real swords and guns, and everyone fought for their lives.

    Even though Mrs. Wu had insisted on not hurting anyone, these people still suffered a lot of injuries, most of which were self-inflicted. They were naked, holding weapons in their hands, with blood dotting their bodies, and their messy and hairy faces were ferocious, with firelight.  It's very scary under the light.

    But I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because the businessmen throw silk flowers on the stage from time to time, or because Xiang Qiu¡¯s beard is rushed to Mrs. Wu every time, asking for rewards, and Mrs. Wu will also give him gold, silver and jewelry.  Then Xiang Qiubeard would hold these gold and silver jewels and show them off proudly under the barren hills, causing the audience to cheer wildly.

    This atmosphere is not scary at all.

    Many losers hid their faces and left. Some losers sat on the ground to rest. Maybe they were too tired and injured and never left. Mrs. Wu did not drive them away and asked the guards to give them medicine to stop the bleeding.  Medicinal powder and wine and meat.

    Seeing Mrs. Wu treating them like this, many businessmen who were interested in bringing wine, meat, food, and new clothes. They had torn off the previous ones and threw them somewhere, and now they were all naked.

    From the beginning to now, dozens of people have challenged Xiang Qiubeard, and Xiang Qiubeard has not been defeated.

    Lao Hu looked at the young man who was arrogant like a big rooster on the stage: "This kid does have some abilities, and he is not just a showman."

    "Wu Ya'er is not interested in showing off. No one here is dead, so there is no way to tell the winner. It's all a sideshow.

    But the atmosphere of this scene was so alluring, Lao Hu couldn't help but feel itchy: "Dahei, go up and knock this kid down, and then you can get in front of Mrs. Wu."

    And then, he took a glass of wine from her and poured it on his head?

    Wu Ya'er looked at the woman sitting on the barren hill. The lights around her were bright, but she was always hidden in the darkness. There were guards scattered around, all five steps away. There was a guard holding an umbrella behind her, but he also stopped her.  But he stretched out his hand.

    He could reach out and hold this woman's neck.

    Under the barren hill, Xiang Qiu, covered in wine and blood, started shouting who else was dissatisfied, but this time no one jumped out.

    Lao Hu stretched out his hand to poke Wu Ya'er, Wu Ya'er stood motionless, so what if he held the woman's life, the mother's life had already been held by someone, if the mother's life could not be saved, holding on to another person for dozens of  What's the use of human life.

    ¡°If his mother is gone, these lives are not in his eyes.

    It¡¯s just that now that his mother is still here, he can¡¯t just ignore her for a day. It¡¯s him who¡¯s being held by the neck.

    Wu Ya'er turned around and squeezed out. Lao Hu hadn't noticed yet. Seeing that no one had answered the challenge, he rushed to shoot Wu Ya'er, causing the others to scream in pain.

    After asking Qiubeard three times, no one came to fight him. He turned around and ran towards Li Minglou: "Mrs. Wu, Xiang is worthy of your gift of the sword."

    The people around him cheered together. The hearty competition they saw tonight made them believe that Xiang Qiu¡¯s beard is worth no less than a sword, wine and meat.

    Li Minglou picked up the treasures around him and threw them to him. Xiang Qiubearded sat at her feet and covered his body with the jewelry and laughed.

    Li Minglou looked at the foot of the barren hill again: "I want to see some strong men."

    After resting for half a day under the barren hill, the dozen or so people who had no reason to leave now that the matter was over were a little surprised and puzzled when they heard this.

    Li Minglou has already called out the person¡¯s name.

    "Qi Xieyang, your horse-riding and archery skills are second only to Xiang Qiubeard."

    "Liang Gu, you are extremely powerful. You were the first to lift the heavy stone. If you hadn't accidentally dropped it to avoid being hit by others, you wouldn't have put down the heavy stone so early."

    "Wang Qi, you were the one who struck Xiang Qiubeard's shoulder with the sword. Thank you for remembering and not hurting him until now, but this also restricted your sharp sword."

    Listening to Li Minglou¡¯s words, the dozen or so people went from surprised to shocked to excited, and some even had red eyes.

    Mrs. Wu Shao did not treat them as a sideshow.

    Mrs. Wu didn¡¯t just look at the beard.

    Mrs. Wu could actually understand their skills, both revealed and hidden.

    The person whose name was read came here without hesitation. Li Minglou asked someone to take out the treasure and asked very simply: "Are you willing to protect my safety?"

    The dozen or so people didn¡¯t expect this result, and they didn¡¯t react for a moment. They didn¡¯t immediately ask for the sword, wine, and beauty like Xiang Qiubeard did.

    They are the losers.

      Why accept the defeated?

    "After the defeat, you didn't leave immediately." Li Minglou said.

    These words made these people immediately blush with shame, and they were about to jump up and smash the treasures in their hands to the ground.

    "Do you, Madam, take pity on us?" A man shouted, "Although the government and the people don't like us, the rangers, we don't need charity to survive."

    "You didn't leave immediately after the defeat because you were not discouraged by defeat." Li Minglou said, "You came to challenge sincerely. You can't afford to lose even if you compare. People who can afford to lose are sometimes more powerful than those who can win.  .¡±

    Can you still say that?  Although these people are still blushing, they cannot lose their temper.

    "Young Madam, we can't compare to Xiang Qiubeard, Young Madam wants us to be useless." A man said numbly.

    There was a smile in Li Minglou's voice, and Xiang Qiubeard had a bad premonition. Sure enough, he heard Li Minglou say the familiar words: "You alone can't compare to Xiang Qiubeard, what about two of you together? Three or four  How about a dozen of them together?¡±

    Xiang Qiubearded jumped up and said: "This is against the rules! This is not a march to fight, nor is it in a military camp. It cannot be treated like this."

    Li Minglou ignored him and said: "Although I am not asking you to march and fight, I am asking you to protect my own safety. A person's power is always limited. Do you want to fight the masters from the other side one by one?"  I don't care what your rules are. As long as I live, you all have your own strengths and weaknesses. You lost to Xiang Qiubeard because of your weaknesses, but I want to use your strengths. Is there anything wrong with that?  "

    "There is nothing wrong. The people cheered. Mrs. Wu is such a kind and amiable person. She never sees other people's faults, only sees the good and difficulties of others."

    More than a dozen people could no longer speak. Li Minglou stood up and saluted them again: "Please help me."

    "The truth was explained, the etiquette was given, and the treasures were given. If they continued to refuse, they would no longer be free and uninhibited knights, but would become sour Confucians seeking fame and reputation. A dozen people raised the treasures one after another.

    Li Minglou was very happy, so he used to invite the people present today to drink and eat meat together. The merchants who had prepared long ago took out their own drinks and food and sold them to Mrs. Wu, and there was joy all over the barren hill.

    The knights who had just become Mrs. Wu¡¯s disciples were invited by the people, while Xiang Qiubeard dominated Li Minglou¡¯s side.

    "Master Xiang, why do you have to work so hard?" Li Minglou said, looking at the young man standing with his back to him.

    The young body under the silk silk illuminated by the fire was covered with scars, and blood stains cracked on the strong flesh.

    He fought dozens of people by himself. Although it was not a physical battle like a wheel, no matter how the situation changed, he participated in every battle and tried his best to win.

    Victory always comes at a price.

    He turned back to his beard, with a bright smile on his handsome face: "The young lady will give me the sword, and I will make the young lady's face shine, and let all the heroes in the world come to join her."

    He swaggers around the city every day, maybe to attract more rangers.

    Li Minglou said: "You work really hard."

    Xiang Qiubeard said: "Of course you have to work hard when doing things, and you have to work hard when you are alive."

    Li Minglou lowered his eyes, right? She never worked hard in that life and lived in vain. She must work hard in this life. With a pop, it turned out that Xiang Qiu's beard fell in front.

    Fang Er stepped forward and took a look: "I have no strength, it would be better to fall asleep."

    There was a lot of joy up and down the barren hill, and it was not surprising that there were drunk and sleeping people mixed in. Li Minglou looked beyond the joy and looked further into the distance. In the night, the undulating walls were vaguely visible.

    Wu Ya'er put his hand on the wall. The wall was not very high and could just cover the top of people's heads. He stretched out his hand and picked out a piece. It was a mixture of soil, mud and grass. He raised his hand again, and his feet were about the size of a wooden bench from the ground.  The height immediately broadens the view.

    Wu Yaer put one hand on the earthen wall, stepped on the wall with one foot, and raised the other hand back, making a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

    This is not a city wall that gives the people peace of mind. This is a city wall that can be defended and attacked.

    Squatting your body can avoid the outside arrows outside, and you can get out of the arrows outside the pad.

    "Isn't it nice?"

    A female voice suddenly asked from the other side.

    Wu Yaer¡¯s hair stood on end.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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