The Empress Dowager's Love in the City

Chapter 63: Starting to practice swords (2)
But to be honest, the difference between this real guy and the props used for filming is not even a little bit. Just saying that the weight of the Li Luo sword is almost double that of the prop sword used for filming, let alone other things.

Even after listening to Bing'er's reminder just now, and having already made preparations, he was still surprised by the weight of the sword itself and the weight it produced when it fell, so he managed to stabilize it.

"Miss, then you can practice here first, and I will finish the work that I just didn't finish. Call me if you need anything!" It was only half done, and it was planned to be finished this morning, so I told Zheng Yu and left quickly.

After Bing'er left, Zheng Yu pulled out the scabbard of the sword, but the blade still didn't respond, and it was still so ordinary. I remember Xiao Huotong said that in order to change the sword body, you must first learn internal force, but internal force?Although I have heard this word all the time, have I never really experienced it?
Suddenly I thought of the man in black who flew me so far that night, he must have very strong internal energy, and, seeing that he can fly so far with me, he must have good lightness skills!Huh!etc! 'Qinggong' seems, looks, should, maybe also a very good skill!Hehe, the ancient internal force, the lightness of the gods, I came... Haha!
However, the ideal is always beautiful, but the reality is always skinny. When Zheng Yu threw away the scabbard and held the hilt to perform a sword dance, he realized that it was difficult for her to hold the sword properly. Not to mention any gorgeous sword flowers that can be danced, for Zheng Yu who has no inner strength at this time, it is not bad to be able to lift the sword.

"Strike, this is Chiguoguo's blow, hum! Bullying this girl has no internal strength, right? Bullying this girl is not a native of the ancients, right? I don't believe it, my aunt really can't do anything with you!" Zheng Yu shouted angrily muttered.

Immediately afterwards, he began to raise the sword again. Zheng Yu exhausted all his strength and was exhausted after squandering a few times. She turned the tip of the sword to the ground and held the hilt in her hand, as if half leaning on the sword. Yes, the little mouth kept saying: "No, no, I'm so exhausted. I didn't expect that this ancient sword is different. The real thing is just incomparable. Anyway, I was also a son and daughter of all-powerful Jianghu back then. Ah, how come here it is completely useless!"

"Haha... so funny, so funny!"

A childish voice suddenly jumped out of Zheng Yu's heart, laughing at her, and then he remembered that there was a cute little know-it-all inside her, but he was made a joke by this little one, which made Zheng Yu feel very humiliated.

"Hey, little one, why are you willing to talk to my sister today? You even made fun of my sister!" Seeing that this little guy was willing to speak out today, Zheng Yu began to joke.

"I'm just a little bored, and the little master is quite free today. If the little master is busy, the little fire boy won't come out!"

"Then our little fire boy is not only a know-it-all, but also a sensible and good boy!"

"Hey... little master, I'm going to be shy!" Hearing the little guy's tone, he seemed to be really shy. If he could see his real body, he must be a cute little guy.

"Then you just laughed at me!" Zheng Yu said pretending to be angry.

Xiao Huotong saw that his little master seemed to be angry, so he said aggrievedly: "Okay, okay...Young master, don't be angry, it's Xiao Huotong's fault, and Xiaohuotong will never laugh at you again. !"

"Huh!" Zheng Yu still didn't give it a good tone, but Zheng Yu just wanted to tease it and see how it would react.

"Little master..." Zheng Yu ignored him.

"Little master, little master..." Zheng Yu still ignored him.

"No master, little master, little master..." Xiao Huotong still called Zheng Yu in a coquettish tone.

"Little master, don't be angry. If you are angry, you won't be pretty."

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(End of this chapter)