Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 62 Is there a weapon she is not familiar with?

Chapter 62: Are there any weapons she is not familiar with?

"Princess!" Yan Ziyi watched, but couldn't stop,

Because Ling Xiyue's movements were so fast, he only saw her stab Mu Xi's back with a knife. The ferocious strength, agile speed, and that battle did not give him any chance to fight back alive.

"Well……"

Musi groaned and moaned on the ground, as if walking in a dream.

Ling Xiyue stood beside him, condescendingly looking down at him.

Killer, what is real?

With killing as the ultimate goal!

Being a human being in two lifetimes, Ling Xiyue has learned to kill people, so she doesn't need so many tricks, hide herself, find the time, and kill with one blow!
Quick, accurate, ruthless!
To make such a big noise is to scare people, not to kill people.

When she has a goal, not only the sound of movements, but also the sound of breath, Ling Xiyue can even stop the sound of her own heartbeat, dormant in the dark for days and nights, just for the final fatal blow.

So Ling Xiyue said before that this army may be refined enough for others, but in her opinion, it can only be regarded as barely, and it still needs to be tempered, not to mention reaching the ideal level in her heart, at least there is still a lot of progress space.

"Don't worry, I won't die." Ling Xiyue turned her wrist and held the dagger straight.

Only then did the generals see clearly that there was no blood on the dagger in her hand, and there was no wound on Musi's back.

It turned out that at the last second, Ling Xiyue turned her wrist and turned the blade into a dagger handle.

Otherwise, how can there be any reason to move?

I'm afraid I'm going to die on the spot...

It was a false alarm, no, everyone's fright was genuine!
Because no one saw Ling Xiyue change direction at the last moment. Musi was still alive, but the injury was real. It is also enough to break his spine!

In fact, if Ling Xiyue wanted his life, even if she didn't have a weapon in hand, she could do it easily.

Hands, legs, teeth, every part of the body, even the nails... can become deadly weapons to her!
"Many, thank you Princess for being merciful." Yan Ziyi waved quickly as he said, letting the two guards go up.

Wei Qi swallowed, shouldn't he be thankful that he ended up intact?
Musi was carried down by two people...

He and Wei Qi met eyes.

Wei Qi gave him a look that I understand you: Right, it's not because they are too weak, but because the opponent is too strong and too inhuman.

"Are you a human?"

"Why not, she is still our future princess."

"I'm really going blind. I feel like I've lived in vain for decades."

……

Words spread out from all around.

The two generals of the Shenyu Army were stunned by a girl who didn't even grow hair in their eyes, and they were shocked by just one or two moves. At the same time, the generals wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Where are the heavy armored soldiers?" Ling Xiyue waved her arms, and inserted the dagger into the wooden frame where the weapon was placed in the distance, penetrating three points, "Choose one!"

Ma Long stood out with his head held high and his chest held high. As the leader of the Shenyu Army's core force, the Heavy Armored Battalion, even if he died, he would rush to the first place, and it was even more impossible for him to retreat, not to mention that Ling Xiyue would point at him. up.

How can there be any reason to be timid?
"This general is here." Ma Long stepped onto the competition stage almost one step at a time.

He still doesn't believe in this evil, can let a little girl annihilate their Shenyu battalion generals, can't they win the wheel battle? If they lose today, then the **** will take off this armor and go home Go farming!
"Princess, be careful, this general won't show mercy any more." Malone said solemnly, pulling himself together.

After the two battles just now, which should be said to be one-sided crushing, Malone didn't dare to underestimate the girl in front of him anymore. In order not to affect his performance, he chose his most convenient and least offensive weapon: the long stick.

This thing is not as short-sighted as a sword. What Ma Long thought was, in order to prevent a fight from time to time, in order to avoid seriously injuring Ling Xiyue, he tied his hands and feet. If he lost because of this, it would be too bad?

The few generals who entered the field were already sure of their chances of winning, but they were thinking not to hurt Ling Xiyue, but how to avoid making themselves lose ugly in the end...

Ling Xiyue took the long stick handed over by the guard, held it with one hand, flicked it lightly with her slender fingers, the long stick swirled smoothly in the air for several times, and finally stomped suddenly, and the "touch" landed on her On the side, "That's just right, this time the princess didn't intend to show mercy."

Ling Xiyue is not the kind of person who holds grudges. After such a long time, how could she still remember that among the generals, Ma Long danced the best?
Seeing Ling Xiyue's swiftness in receiving the baton, and his familiarity with the car, the generals suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Sweaty forehead...

Among these weapons, are there any that she is not familiar with?

The two stood at both ends of the martial arts stage. The burly and strong general in his early thirties and the slender 'delicate' girl of fourteen or five years old really formed a stark contrast.

Ma Long is naturally right, how could he have lost his momentum before the fight started, raised his head and yelled "Ho", the sound was like a bell, resounding through the world, it could be heard clearly from several miles away, holding his sticks in front of his chest, "Then let this general see the true skills of the princess!"

Ling Xiyue held a stick in one hand and put the other hand behind her back. She smiled slightly and made a gesture of letting the horse come.

Malone instantly felt humiliated, stopped talking nonsense, and attacked without saying a word.

The so-called gun is like a swimming dragon stick like rain, Ma Long's stick sticks to the ground, and the sweeping stick attacks Ling Xiyue's lower body, hits the ground of the Wutai, and makes a "crackling" sound like a storm, which is surprisingly fast , Keep advancing, pushing Ling Xiyue to the edge!

"Hoho-"

"General Ma, General Ma!"

The generals seemed to see the flame of hope, and kept raising their fists to cheer Ma Long.

But before I was happy for a long time, I saw Ling Xiyue standing still on her back feet, chopping her arms and stomping, the wooden stick in her hand was like a sea needle, "touching" cut into the ground of the Wutai for more than an inch, the bluestone slab cracked in response, and the stones were everywhere Splash down and hold on to Malone's incoming stick!
The voices of everyone cheering and cheering stopped abruptly.

The bad feeling is getting stronger...

Malone was restrained, unable to shake her defense.

He looked over and stared fiercely.

He thought to himself, what did this girl grow up on, she is not so big, why does she feel that her strength is stronger than that of a cow!
"Look at the stick!" His eyes were hardened, he swung the stick, swung it up and attacked from the other end, Ling Xiyue backhanded a piece of the stick, accurately blocked his head-on attack, just this one, Ma Long felt the palm of his hand They were all numb from the shock.

"Now, it's my turn." Ling Xiyue pursed her lips and smiled enchantingly.

The generals saw that something was wrong.

Can they stop watching, is there still time...

(End of this chapter)