Twelve princesses

Chapter 89 The Outbreak of Mysterious Power (6)
Such a cumbersome Jiaqiu is really unacceptable to play. Li Yangang wanted to fly up to play, but the length and weight of the whip held back her strength, making her unable to use it.

"Damn it!" Li Yan became angry and couldn't move with all her strength. If a group of people rushed to kill him, they would have died with this heavy whip.

"Princess, let's give up! There are too many weapons below, why not choose another one!" Mu Lingkong wanted to laugh but couldn't help it.His expression made the princess jump up and down, and she was even more dissatisfied.

"This princess just wants to play with this whip!" Li Yanchang swung the whip backwards, and when she was pulled by the weight of the whip, she was thrown behind her, unable to stop, watching the whip fly You can't shake it off your back.

When Li Yan wanted to let go, the whip had already reached his back.

Everyone was shocked for a while.

As soon as Mu Lingkong stretched out his arm, he easily grabbed the head of the whip, pulled the whip hard, and was thrown out of Li Yan's hand, and fell on the field without anyone picking it up.

Li Yan blushed with anger, and finally stomped her feet and returned to her seat.

Seeing this result, Mu Lingkong was relieved, he didn't need to marry any princess!

"Who else wants to try?" Mu Lingkong didn't go to pick up the whip, and smiled at the crowd.His eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of the women's club, the meaning was very obvious.

Wei Chi Fuyao, the leader of the Women's Club, raised his eyebrows and motioned for Lin Lian Shuang, who was beside him, to go up.

The still beautiful and moving No. [-] beauty of Daqing nodded slightly, and landed before the whip with the supreme lightness kung fu.As soon as Da Qingtian's beauty came out, everyone craned their necks to look, all looking forward to it.

But Lou Xiruo was numb, seeing such a scene made her feel depressed.

With Lin Lianshuang's beauty, he could be the best in the world, but the injured Lin Lianshuang might not be able to do anything. It would be better to send Qin Ying out to comfort Chi Fuyao. From the bottom of my eyes, a woman who only relies on her beauty is just a vase decoration, which does not play any role.

Lin Lianshuang nodded at Mu Lingkong, bent over to pick up the whip on the ground.

Touching the long whip, Lin Lianshuang frowned again and again. She is a master of the whip, but this whip is obviously very different from what she has used in the past.

Sure enough, Lin Lianshuang still couldn't do it. No matter how good her whip was, she couldn't move it without profound internal strength, and it was futile in the end.

"If the concubine goes up, she will definitely be able to pick up the whip!" A muffled voice resounded in the silence, everyone looked forward to seeing Lin Lian Shuang use the whip to make moves, while Lou Xiruo leisurely leaned on the small seat and glanced at it from the corner of her eye. past.

Lin Lianshuang didn't need to look at the action of holding the whip to know the final result. Such a whip is not suitable for a beauty like Lin Lianshuang.

This kind of weapon is only useful in human battles, but at this time they let women use it as decorations, what a waste of effort!
The more Lou Xiruo watched, the more bored she became, she couldn't help shaking her head.

"That kind of thing is not suitable for me. Why, Huixiang wants to go up and try it?" With Huixiang's skill, he can still handle it, but it is difficult to use it flexibly.

Hearing this, Hui Xiang bowed her head uncomfortably, "I don't like that kind of weapon, but Hui Xiang knows that he is not qualified to take it..." Hui Xiang is also a member of the Women's Club, and all the maids of the royal families are Born in the Anbu of the Girls' Association, and Huixiang is no exception, it is a girls' association specially trained to serve people, it is considered the lowest level.

Lou Xiruo looked at Huixiang complacently, "If you want something, go get it, don't worry about it!" Take the initiative to get something you like, otherwise you won't be able to come back if you miss it in the end.

Hui Xiang's eyes lit up, "Can the servant really go?"

"Since it's possible, but you think about it, you can't use that kind of whip. It's useless if you want it..." First encouragement and then a basin of cold water.

Hui Xiang's face collapsed, she stopped making a sound, and just watched carefully.

Daqing's number one beauty was defeated, but this Lin Lianshuang was really good at swinging the whip without getting hurt. Besides, she still had wounds on her body that hadn't healed, so it's pretty good to be able to swing the whip to this level, Lou Xiruo couldn't help but nodded appreciatively, she didn't like this person, but in the face of strength, Lou Xiruo still felt that Lin Lianshuang was pretty good.

Lin Lian Shuang was defeated, and then Qin Ying rushed forward to pick up the whip, seeming to pick it up easily, and the moves were not as powerful as a dagger.

Qin Ying's martial arts is very good, she is the easiest one among the three, at least she looks a bit decent, unlike the clumsy and useless moves of the previous two.

Seeing this, Mu Lingkong picked up the Xuantie sword on the side and met Qin Ying's long whip. The two of them formally compared each other. The long sword met the long whip to see which one was harder. That's it. The significance of this weapon banquet lies.

Qin Ying's moves don't have fancy tricks, and she really has that kind of strength when she swings the long whip, but... Lou Xiruo squinted at Qin Ying's hand holding the whip, she is not suitable for using this whip, this whip is It was specially made for a different woman, and someone made it out on purpose, as if waiting for someone with it, it was impossible for a tailor-made whip to fall into someone else's hands.

What is this Mu Lingkong thinking?He is the most direct descendant of the Mu Da aristocratic family, what is the purpose of using this kind of whip?Lou Xiruo couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and moved her position to the back, so that no one could see her, but she could clearly see the audience.

Qin Ying slipped her hand away, and the whip in her hand was almost thrown away by Mu Lingkong's sword. She hurriedly grasped the black iron whip tightly in shock. The whip came quickly, and immediately afterward, Mu Lingkong hit the ground firmly, and the sole of his foot stepped on it, suppressing Qin Ying's strength.

Qin Ying tried her best to pull out the whip in her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she seemed to lose all her strength at once, and she was extremely weak.

How could this be?
Just when Qin Ying tried her best to swing her moves, she had already exhausted her own strength. In front of the sword master, Qin Ying could not resist at all. This whip would only consume one person's strength and would not harm her body. helps.

and so……

"This whip is not suitable for Miss Qin! Please!" Qin Ying's expression changed as soon as the gesture to invite someone down was made, and she felt a little unwilling to be defeated by this whip.

The three women went up to try it out, and they didn't dare to go forward to lose face again, so the whip was still not sent out in the end, and it was still quietly hung on the only silver iron frame, displayed in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)