Chapter 94 Win or Lose
Mo Qiao still refused to give up and gritted her teeth to hold on.
Her fist was suddenly caught by someone on the wrist. An Yunxi followed suit and kicked her again, causing her to lose balance and fall to the ground.
The two people's reaction speed, prediction ability, and combat experience were not at the same level at all. As someone who was carefully trained by Ling Fengxun on the battlefield, An Yunxi had an absolute advantage.
Although Mo Qiao stood out among the soldiers, she only knew some systematic moves. Even if she did well, she was still many levels behind.
So, she fell to the ground again. When
An Yunqing saw this scene, his expression became a little more worried, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.
He knew that Mo Qiao was proud and that even though she was a woman, she wanted to do better than men in everything.
If he went out and said something now, the other party would definitely not forgive him.
An Yunshen was anxious.
"Mo Qiao, watch carefully, and make sure you are quick and accurate when you attack!"
An Yunhe walked behind An Yunshen and quietly patted his shoulder.
Then he whispered in his ear: "Second brother, who are you on your side?"
An Yunshen paused, and he quickly explained, "Of course I am on my side, but if Mo Qiao loses, she will not be able to stay in the barracks, which is also a loss for our barracks!"
An Yunhe said coldly: "There are many people who are more powerful than her. Staying in the barracks is not necessarily a better place for her. Maybe she can do something else."
An Yunshen was stunned. He really didn't think of this.
Because he looked up to this little girl who had worked hard from the bottom, An Yunshen subconsciously treated her as his sister.
After all, soldiers like them who march and fight don't like those kind of pretentious girls from aristocratic families. They prefer those kind of carefree girls who can drink and eat meat with them and are good at fighting.
"But it's a pity that her kung fu is wasted. It will be useless if she does anything else."
An Yunshen's face was full of regret.
He didn't have any other thoughts about Mo Qiao. He
just regarded her as a brother, no, a sister, and maybe a sister-in-law in the future.
The look in Mo Qiao's eyes when he looked at An Yunqing was so sweet that it almost overflowed. The two of them had exchanged many glances in the barracks.
And he also wholeheartedly supported the two of them to be together. If there was such a sister-in-law, they would get along much better.
It's rare for the eldest brother to fall in love with a woman after so many years.
An Yunhe curled the corners of his lips coldly.
He also doesn't like people Xier doesn't like.
"If she hurts Xier, second brother, I won't let her off easily."
Although this is impossible.
But there is always a chance of something happening.
An Yunshen was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at An Yunhe. Why has this kid changed so much recently and has such a bad temper?
"Yunhe, it was Xier who took the initiative to propose the competition. Even if something really happened, it was an accident. You can't count it like that."
An Yunhe sneered coldly: "There are no accidents with me."
His eyes were cold, hiding a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Seeing his brother like this, An Yunshen didn't know how to persuade him for a while.
He was very happy today, but now the scene has become like this, and he doesn't know how to end it next.
Mo Qiao has been knocked down many times. Even if An Yunxi didn't do anything cruel, she still looked bruised and swollen.
Even if she fell flat on her face, with a red and swollen face, bleeding teeth, and dizziness, she would still get up and continue.
But her movements were getting slower and slower, and she could hardly hold on.
An Yunxi didn't mean to knock her
out. She was going to fight her today to see if she would admit defeat. She
grabbed the other's wrist very easily, and with a backhand, An Yunxi pressed Mo Qiao's wrist behind her.
She spoke in a cold voice.
"Do you admit defeat?"
Mo Qiao's mouth was full of blood. She clenched her teeth and her eyes turned slightly red.
"No!"
As soon as these three words came out, she didn't know where she got the strength from, and pushed An Yunxi away.
She stood up staggeringly and shouted.
"Ah!"
She rushed forward with all her strength, trying to fight hard.
But the miracle didn't happen.
An Yunqing saw this scene, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.
He saw Mo Qiao was thrown to the ground, and this time he couldn't get up for several times. His fingers were scratching on the ground, and his nails were bleeding.
An Yunqing couldn't bear it anymore.
He walked over and stood beside Mo Qiao.
"Xiao Qiao, give up."
Mo Qiao heard the words, tears rolled in her eyes, she wanted to struggle to get up, but An Yunqing held her hand and pulled her up from the ground.
"You are no match for my sister."
He said such a truth.
Mo Qiao's face was full of sadness and sorrow, and she even bit her lips until they bled. She looked at An Yunxi with a look of dissatisfaction, but she finally lowered her head.
An Yunxi said, "Although I proposed the competition, you have already agreed to it."
Mo Qiao nodded slightly.
"Yes."
An Yunxi continued, "For my brother's sake, I will not pursue the crime of you disguising yourself as a man to sneak into the military camp, and I can also exempt your father and brother from joining the army. Go home."
She believed that as long as Mo Qiao was not here and did not follow An Yunqing to carry out the mission, she would not have the opportunity to harm her eldest brother, and her eldest and second brothers would not be in trouble.
If she was sure that Mo Qiao was the murderer, her attitude would definitely not be so gentle now. She would definitely use thundering means to keep him under surveillance and send people to investigate him thoroughly.
It is even possible to use torture to force a confession and ask her who instructed her to do so.
Therefore, An Yunxi is also giving Mo Qiao a chance to live a good life.
Away from danger and disputes, she can go back and live a good life.
Mo Qiao didn't know when, but her face was already full of tears.
She whispered: "Young lady has such strength, Mo Qiao admires it, and I am convinced of the defeat."
Hearing this, An Yunxi raised her eyebrows slightly.
She didn't seem to be as convinced as she said.
"I know that my martial arts are not as good as the young lady, but whether you can win on the battlefield may not necessarily depend on fighting. Sometimes, if you use the deployment of troops well, you can also win by skills. There are even many examples of winning with fewer troops, such as the former His Royal Highness the King of Burning!"
When Mo Qiao said this, there was a bit of admiration in his eyes.
She bit her lip, then raised her eyes and said, "Miss, please give me another chance, so that I can show my ability, and then see if you want me to stay. It is not easy for me to get to this position. If I leave the barracks, my future will be ruined, and all my past efforts will be in vain!"
Mo Qiao's tone was very sincere.
He was also trying his best to fight for his last chance.
After hearing this, An Yunxi couldn't help but smile.
She curled her lips and looked at An Yunqing.
"Brother, Miss Mo wants me to give her another chance. Tell me, should I give it to her?"