Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 72: God of War Chasing Wife (5)
It's no wonder that everyone firmly believes in her, and it will never be done!
Leng Xia interrupted his unfinished sentence with a wave of her hand, and shouted loudly: "Start!"

The two words are crisp and firm, clanging to the ground!

Leng Xia took the lead and ran towards the outside of the palace. Her slender body was extremely flexible, and her steps were calm and light. How could she look like she was carrying a weight of two hundred catties?

Everyone blinked and stared in disbelief, gulped their saliva with a "gudong", and hurriedly followed, they couldn't lose to a boudoir girl!
A circle...

Five laps...

Ten laps...

After a full ten laps, many people had already started to breathe heavily and sweat profusely. Only Leng Xia, who was running at the front, was still breathing smoothly and walking steadily.

Twenty laps...

Thirty laps...

At this time, all the 400 people were panting with sloppy steps, their clothes were drenched with sweat, and they ran crookedly and staggeringly, while Leng Xia was still running steadily at the front, with strong and powerful steps.

Forty laps...

45 laps...

The more you run backwards, the more difficult it is. Among the 400 people, there are already those who are lagging behind, staggering and dragging behind, while the speed of Leng Xia's feet in front is still exactly the same as the initial speed, not half a point slower.

fifty laps...

Time passed slowly, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the heat was unbearable.

After running for fifty laps, all the 400 people were red-faced and thick-necked, and the sweat from their bodies had already wet the ground. The team that was relatively neat at the beginning had completely dispersed, forming a long curve. , meandering like a snake.

Leng Xia stood straight at the finish line, wiping off the beads of sweat that were constantly streaming down her forehead, her breathing was a little short, and she looked at the guards who were scrambling back one by one like dead dogs, with a cold arc on the corner of her mouth.

Chi Hu was the second to reach the finish line, and he was a full stick of incense later than Leng Xia. Next was Qi Sheng, this heroic young man who shouted that he was not a waste yesterday, his eyes avoided Leng Xia's gaze, and his eyes were red. Face stood aside.

Zhou Zhong twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment behind everyone, and twirled a few beards to find a shady place to hide.

The penultimate one to arrive was Lin Qing, and the last one was naturally Li Jun. Neither of them were formally trained bodyguards, so they were naturally incomparable with the 400 people.Lin Qing was a little better. After all, he stayed in the military camp for a month, his legs were trembling, and he ran crookedly in a zigzag shape.

And Li Jun is a well-clothed and well-fed young master. At this time, he has basically only exhaled air but not inhaled air, his face is pale and he keeps rolling his eyes.

After everyone came back, Leng Xia didn't say anything, just glanced at everyone with contemptuous eyes, and then started the training of basic movements, punching, kicking, elbowing, knee bending, every move and every style Do it meticulously and vigorously.

Looking at the slender but explosive figure in front of him, everyone's eyes unconsciously showed a bit of respect and admiration.

From the beginning to the end, each of them thought that this spoiled princess would not be able to persist, and would stop at the next moment, and then told them in embarrassment that such hell-style training is indeed not something ordinary people can persist.

But to everyone's surprise, not only did she persevere, but she also accomplished it so easily and beautifully that all the guards, who claimed to be men, lost their voices.

Chi Hu and Qi Sheng took a step forward silently, followed Leng Xia to start training, and gradually, everyone followed up one by one, gritted their teeth and endured the pain without daring to slack off.

After two hours passed, Leng Xia withdrew her powerful punch and started the next training again, push-ups, sit-ups, leapfrogs, hanging upside down...

Time flies by...

The red wheel is slanting westward, and the sky is getting darker.

Chi Hu was panting violently with his body bent half-bent, Qi Sheng was half-kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up again, Zhou Zhong had already lay down, rolling his eyes repeatedly, Lin Qing was leaning on Li Jun, with his mouth half-opened Li Jun looked like he was about to die, and Li Jun had already fainted...

Leng Xia looked at the [-] slumped wastes lying on the ground in front of her, her complexion became more and more cold, her red lips were pursed into a straight line, she turned her head and left without saying a word.

Chi Hu straightened his waist violently, shook it three times because it was too violent, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Girl, give this subordinate a chance!"

Qi Sheng got up crookedly, and was about to pull the corner of Leng Xia's clothes, and fell to the ground with a tilt and "bang!", and then screamed: "Girl, give this subordinate a chance!"

The 400 people behind were panting heavily, shouting hoarsely, "Girl, give this subordinate a chance!"

Leng Xia's forward steps paused, without turning around, she asked in a cold voice, "Why?"

Zhou Zhong pressed the shoulders of the person next to him, barely sat up with his precarious body, and said: "Girl, the front is all the fault of the subordinates, and the subordinates promise that there will be no complaints behind. The girl told us to go up the mountain of swords, and we will never go down." Sea of ​​fire!"

The corner of Leng Xia's lips curled up, Zhou Zhongguo was really thoughtful, knowing that what she was really angry with was not that they could not complete the training.

This set of training itself is not something that anyone can persevere, especially in the first few days, it takes a period of adaptation.What Leng Xia was really disappointed with was that they thought they couldn't do it without persevering, and even thought that no one would ever do it.

One waste is not terrible, what is terrible is a group of waste, and it is a group of waste who do not know their heights and heights.

Fortunately, it was not too late for them to wake up.

Leng Xia's slender willow eyebrows slanted, and she lightly parted her vermilion lips: "I'll come back in seven days."

After all, go forward.

The 400 people behind all showed a bit of surprise in unison, with pale faces and throats, shouting loudly: "This subordinate will never let the girl down!"

Chang'an City, Drunken Immortal Residence.

At this time, in the middle of the huge hall on the fourth floor, Zhan Beilie, Zhan Beiyue, Xiao Feige, Mo Xuan sat around a table.

Xiao Feige wore a gorgeous rose red silk gown, leaned against the back of the bamboo chair as if he had no bones, and said lazily: "Beiyan has sent the letter of credence, and the one who came to the Five Kingdoms Ceremony is Prince Beiyan."

(End of this chapter)