Wei Jiulang fell to the ground with a thud. The arm that was holding the polo club was twisted in a strange posture, and the other hand was covering the arm with force.

His shrill scream was like a whistle, and the two teams in the melee stopped fighting.

Well, even though they were fighting fiercely just now, most of the injured were horses.

This group of boys and girls seemed to be blood-thirsty, but they still had some rationality left - hit the horses, not the people!

Falling off the horse means the rider is not a good rider and he deserves to break his leg.

But if you hit someone directly with the polo stick, you are deliberately making an enemy!

Although the young ladies and gentlemen belong to two different teams, they are not real enemies.

What’s more, some of them are relatives, even “brothers and sisters” or “sisters and brothers”.

There was no other way. In an era that emphasized matching social status, these big families all married each other.

Your aunt married my uncle, your sister married my cousin... If you count the people present, they are basically all relatives.

It’s the Wei family, ahem, they are also cousins ​​of the little girl present.

We are all relatives. We can meet each other during festivals or weddings. When we meet, we call each other brothers and sisters. Even if we play martial arts, we are not allowed to fight to the death.

Therefore, after all the fighting, not many people were actually injured.

Wei Jiulang was definitely the first person to be seriously injured.

"Broken hand?"

"It's his fault! Who told him to attack the Huo family's sister?"

"Yes, I saw it all. He came up from behind, and his polo club was aimed at Huo Wu!"

"He lost more than he gained, and was killed by Huo Wu!"

"Uh, it doesn't look like Huo Wu moved it!"

"Ah? Who is that? His attack is so fierce and fierce!" He was so cruel that his arm was deformed.

"Huh? Isn't that the Ninth Prince? Isn't he outside the venue?"

Finally, someone saw a figure at the center of the accident.

Gu Qingcheng still held the polo stick in her hand. She successfully beat Wei Jiulang so hard that his arm was broken. He was wailing on the ground, but she was still not satisfied.

He spat fiercely, "As expected, ugly people are more likely to cause trouble! They only know how to do dirty work behind people's backs!"

Everyone: ...This is definitely a double blow to the mind and body.

He beat the man until his arm was broken and even insulted his appearance.

Although, well, compared to the Ninth Prince who has an extraordinary appearance, Wei Jiulang is indeed a little ugly.

However, Gu Qingcheng once again performed the "handsomeness only lasts three seconds" scene.

She had just shown everyone what "boyfriend power max" was like a guardian angel, but the next second, her frail figure began to shake.

"Wu Niang! Come and save me! My legs seem to be injured, I, I can't hold on any longer!"

Gu Qingcheng pretended to be panicked and shouted for help.

Huo Wuniang instantly came to her senses from her emotion and rushed forward on her horse.

But she was still a step slow.

Gu Qingcheng had already fallen off the horse.

As luck would have it, her leg just happened to touch Wei Jiulang who was lying on the ground howling.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard another "kacha" sound.

“Ah~”

Wei Jiulang also let out a shrill scream again.

His leg is broken!

Gu Qingcheng's face was filled with astonishment, and her tone was filled with a tone that was unclear whether it was helplessness or pride. "I, I just touched him, and his leg was broken?"

I am a weakling!

He doesn't even dare to play polo, which is too intense.

When did I become so powerful?

Everyone: ...Yes, yes!

The Ninth Prince is well-known in the capital for his weakness.

They had just witnessed it with their own eyes.

"This Wei Jiu, his luck is too bad!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"His arm is broken. I guess the Ninth Prince lost all his strength in his anger to protect his fiancée."

"His legs—hiss~~~"

It was probably just a coincidence!

Gu Qingcheng’s acting skills are so superb, and the key is that the weak character of the Ninth Prince is so classic.

Apart from the onlookers, even the person involved, Wei Jiulang, did not suspect Gu Qingcheng.

She fell off her horse because she was too weak.

After landing, he kicked randomly and hit Wei Jiulang. It was probably intentional.

However, kicking Wei Jiulang and breaking his bones with just one kick must have been an accident - the Ninth Prince definitely had the will but not the ability!

"He" doesn't have this ability!

Huoshui: ...I just smile and don’t say anything!

The Ninth Prince himself does not have such ability.

But Gu Qingcheng has it!

She has a cheat!

Just now, when the two teams entered the polo field, Gu Qingcheng stood outside the field and gave "tactical guidance".

While she was pretending to be directing from the sidelines, she pulled out the trouble——

"I haven't extracted the skills from this world yet!"

"Yes! What do you want to extract? Military tactics? Martial arts secrets? Or statecraft?"

"I want to extract the innate divine power of this space and time!"

"...Your Majesty, the Queen of Heaven, we have Strength Pills in our system mall. You can directly exchange them for blessings!"

"'Blessings' are not money, how can you waste them so carelessly!"

"But, but——" This doesn't seem right.

"Just tell me if there are any strong men with supernatural powers in this time and space." It's hard to say about other places, but the Qing Dynasty is a country where martial arts are prevalent.

Since the author emphasized Qing Chao's bravery and fighting skills, he would also write about one or two heroic figures.

Even if it is not written directly, the small world derived from the novel should be completed according to this setting and the rules.

"have!"

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