Chapter 8 One move wins 1
Leng Feng took a closer look at Leng Qing again, and felt that her thin body didn't look like that woman at all, except that her eyes were as shrewd and bright.

Unknowingly, he has reached the Martial Arts Field, which is located behind the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Going out from the door of the backyard is a large martial arts field. The area of ​​the martial arts field is not small. According to Leng Qing's visual inspection, it is about the size of a football field.

"You two go down! Go to the weapon room over there to choose a weapon each, for the purpose of learning from each other, just click on it. Do you know?" Leng Feng told the two of the rules, and the two little girls were afraid that they would not be able to control their strength. , it would be bad if there was any damage.

Leng Xing snorted coldly and walked towards the weapon room, and Leng Qing followed silently.

In the weapon room, there are knives, guns, sticks, swords, whips, etc., all kinds of weapons are available, and some are even cold weapons that Leng Qing has never seen before.

In the past, she often wiped her throat with a dagger when she was on a mission, so she should choose the dagger. Fortunately, Leng Xing's cultivation base is not high, and it is easy to get close to her.She didn't dare to be so confident when she met a warrior with a high cultivation base.

From the area of ​​the short weapon, she saw an exquisite small dagger, the style is very simple, without too many decorations, only a black gem decoration at the junction of the handle.She reached out to pick up the dagger, and a feeling flashed in her mind that this dagger should belong to her.Although her predictive ability can't be used temporarily, she still has a simple sense.

Leng Feng was a little surprised when he saw the weapon Leng Qing chose. It seems that this child really doesn't understand martial arts, and someone without fighting spirit dares to fight with a dagger. It seems that he overestimated her just now.

However, this dagger has some origins. It was one of the congratulatory gifts sent by other countries to the new emperor's ascension to the throne. For body protection, unless the level of the opponent is much higher, it is difficult to pierce the opponent's profound energy layer even with a melee combat dagger.

Seeing that Leng Qing just chose a dagger, Leng Xing showed a sneer on his face, making it clear that he was joking about Leng Qing's ignorance of martial arts.

And she chose a sword. She is a girl who loves beauty. She always thinks that a woman is most beautiful with a sword, and the sword is her common weapon, so she chose the sword without hesitation!

After the two chose their own weapons, they were arranged to stand in the middle of the training ground.

Leng Xing was dressed in red, holding a long sword, and looked heroic.

Leng Qing looked much more depressed, holding a small dagger in his hand, wearing a slightly old white dress, his expression was still cold and indifferent, as if he didn't care.

It was this appearance that made Leng Xing even more angry. This stinky girl suddenly stopped stammering and was not afraid of her. She dared to hit her today. She must take this opportunity to teach her a good lesson.

What Leng Xing didn't know was that Leng Qing had already seen the calculation in her eyes and was waiting for her to make a move.

Under Leng Feng's start order, Leng Xing had already made a move immediately, pointed at Leng Qing with his long sword, and quickly stabbed towards her. Leng Xing bent the wrist holding the sword with his cold hand, "Ah" Leng Xing screamed in pain, and with a "bang", the long sword fell to the ground.

Leng Xing looked at Leng Qing in disbelief, how did she do it?With just one move, she caught herself and knocked out her weapon. ——
(End of this chapter)

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