Zhao Mingyu's eyes turned cold and he immediately pulled out the sword in his hand. He could not let this person disturb his aunt and Tangtang's rest.
Carrying the sword, Zhao Mingyu flew up. Qiao Mofeng immediately had a cold look in his eyes and pulled out the sword in his hand. He kicked hard on the stirrup and flew up.
The sound of the two fighting soon awakened the guards on the Zhao family side, and Qiao Tianchang had already woken up when he heard the sound of horse hooves, but when he saw the familiar figure, he did not make a sound, but he I didn't expect that Zhao Mingyu would greet him like this.
The two were fighting inseparably, and Qiao Moshang also opened his eyes and leaned next to Qiao Tianchang, looking at them with bright eyes.
"Dad, do you think the eldest brother can win or the eldest brother Mingyu?" Qiao Moshang asked very curiously.
"Tie." Although the internal strength of the two is slightly better than Qiao Mofeng, in terms of actual combat experience, he is not as good as Zhao Mingyu.
Qiao Moshang curled his lips, looking very bored.
Sure enough, after fighting for half an hour, the two were still tied. Qiao Mofeng relied on his internal strength to make it impossible for Zhao Mingyu to defeat him, while Zhao Mingyu couldn't lose for a while based on his actual combat experience. The two were still in a stalemate.
"You two are in such good spirits. You guys stayed up in the middle of the night. Why did you come here all night, Feng'er? Didn't the little monkey say we would wait for you in Liaocheng?" Ning had woken up at some point. Mengyao put one hand on the edge of the car window and looked at Qiao Mofeng and said helplessly.
"Mom, did we wake you up?"
"It's okay. I woke up when you came here. I wanted to see what the two of you were going to do, but I didn't expect that they started fighting as soon as they met." Ning Mengyao looked at the two of them funny.
Now, no matter how stupid Zhao Mingyu is, he still knows that this person is Uncle Qiao and his adopted son Qiao Mofeng.
Zhao Mingyu scratched his head in embarrassment and said sheepishly: "I'm really sorry. I saw that you were going to the carriage, and I was worried that you would disturb Auntie and Tangtang while they were sleeping, so I attacked you."
Ning Mengyao was startled, she didn't expect such a result.
"It doesn't matter, my name is Qiao Mofeng."
"Zhao Mingyu."
The two looked at each other and smiled, with meanings that only they understood.
Seeing the two of them like this, Ning Mengyao clicked her tongue: "You guys don't know each other without fighting."
Zhao Mingyu's guards were immediately dumbfounded. This boy, who was younger than Master Mingyu, was actually their son? And his martial arts skills are so good.
"Brother, you came so fast. You came here before dawn. It seems that you are very satisfied with this friend." Qiao Moshang covered his mouth and yawned. He was a little sleepy.
Qiao Mo Feng walked to Qiao Mo Shang, stretched out her hand and rubbed his head vigorously: "You little thing, you still know how to tease me?"
"That is."
Qiao Mo Feng couldn't help but reached out and tapped Qiao Mo Shang's head, and shook his head helplessly: "I see you are sleepy, go to sleep quickly."
"knew."
"Daddy, please take Doudou to Mom and the others, right?"
Qiao Tianchang originally thought so, but the little guy wasn't happy with it. But now that he was sleeping soundly, there was no question of whether he was willing or not, so he immediately carried him into the carriage.
Qiao Tianchang and Qiao Moshang continued to rest beside the carriage, but Qiao Mofeng and Zhao Mingyu really didn't know each other and became friends.
The two of them were not in the mood to sleep, so they went to the creek together. I don't know if it was because they had similar personalities or because they were destined to become friends, and they soon started chatting.
Listening to some of Zhao Mingyu's experiences, Qiao Mofeng frowned: "No wonder you are so good in actual combat."
"You are also very powerful, and you are younger than me." Zhao Mingyu also admired Qiao Mofeng for his powerful martial arts at such a young age.
Qiao Mofeng couldn't help but laugh: "If you have something you want to protect in your heart, you will naturally have the motivation to move forward."
"Maybe you're right." Zhao Mingyu was startled for a moment, then laughed.
"By the way, this is for you." Qiao Mofeng handed the dagger given by Feng Xiao to Zhao Mingyu.