Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 733 Long Marting is turning back to the gloom just now

But he was conceited that he was superb in archery, and was almost unable to save her when it was critical.

Fortunately, this girl was brave enough, at a critical moment, cut the tiger's throat with a dagger and saved herself.

Seeing her right palm stained with tiger blood, frowned, took out the handkerchief and wiped it clean for her.

Lu Liangwei looked at his quiet eyebrows, feeling particularly relieved, "Thanks to the emperor just now, otherwise I will probably be killed."

She was joking, but after Long Yang heard it, his handsome face sank and looked at her displeasedly, "No nonsense!"

Lu Liangwei was taken aback by his appearance, and in his eager sight of people, he said obediently: "I see."

Only then did Long Yang's complexion slow, and she helped her up.

At this time, the seventh day of the seventh day presented a dagger to Lu Liangwei, "It was taken from the tiger's throat."

The dagger has been wiped clean, and there is no blood.

Lu Liang took it and shook towards Long Martingale, "Does the emperor remember this dagger?"

Long Yang's eyes fell on the dagger and nodded, "Well, I gave it to you."

The corner of Lu Liang's lips twitched, "No, you and me changed it."

Long Ying smiled, "Your dagger is just an ordinary dagger. The one I gave you is very sharp."

"Indeed, it is not an exaggeration to cut iron like mud. Fortunately with it, I was only able to stab the tiger to death in one fell swoop." Lu Liang said slightly. So she just wanted to say, thanks to the emperor.

Not only the arrow he shot, but also this dagger.

"Fortunately, you know how to carry it with you." Long Marting said with some joy in reversing the gloominess just now.

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, and whispered, "I will still carry it with me in the future."

Long Yang heard this and squeezed her hand tightly.

The tiger was completely dead, and the blood from his body had soaked a large area of ​​grass.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, all the arrows from the tiger were drawn. There were a dozen arrows in total, some of which were shot by him, and the rest were shot by the master.

Although these arrows hit the vital parts of the tiger's body, it is the tiger's throat that is the most deadly.

Long Yang also noticed. Seeing the wound in the tiger's throat, he couldn't help but glance at the girl beside him.

"Wei Wei, you always amaze me." He said suddenly.

Lu Liang was taking the dagger back into his arms. Hearing this, he was a little puzzled, "Why?"

Long Yang's lips twitched and touched her hair, "Wei Wei is very brave."

Hearing this sentence, the seventh day of the month couldn't help but glance at him.

Is the queen brave?

It is obviously spicy!

In the face of a fierce tiger attack, she could actually pull out the dagger to kill the tiger, which is not something ordinary people can do.

But the queen did it, can only say that the queen is also a cruel person in her bones.

Not long after, Chu Jiu called for someone to come and drag the tiger away.

Long Yang looked at Lu Liangwei's still spirited face, and asked, "Are you tired?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "Not tired."

"Then continue to practice arrows." Long Marting said, handing the bow and arrow into her hand.

Lu Liangwei suddenly lost interest, "My lord, I'm suddenly a little tired..."

"Wei Wei." Long Yang interrupted her suddenly, touching her face with her fingers, and whispered softly, "Practice hard, maybe one day, I need you to help."

Lu Liangwei actually knew that he was doing this to arouse himself, but somewhere in his heart, he couldn't help being touched.

She no longer rejected practicing arrows, took a bow and arrow, found a dead tree, and started practicing.

(End of this chapter)