Chapter 3871 Traveling Thousands of Miles, Knocking Into the Heart (28)

The original owner suffered in Qiguo, definitely millions of times more than the person in front of him.

Training soldiers in the martial arts field is hard work, but what does it mean when she is defending the dead city?

"Girls are usually raised in a boudoir, so they don't know what hard work is." Gu Shaohua did not call her queen, nor did he call her by her full name.

It’s just that ‘girl, girl’ gives people a very raw feeling.

"Let's have a competition over there." Luo Qingchen gently put down the fan in his hand, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Rong Jing looked at her sideways, with an admiring and doting look in his eyes.

Although Gu Shaohua has been galloping on the battlefield all year round, her martial arts skills are definitely above hers.

So even if it was a martial arts competition, he had nothing to worry about.

On the contrary, there is an inexplicable joy in my heart, which seems to be the feeling that I am valued.

I have never felt so comfortable like this before.

"Girl, stop joking." A very dark light flashed in Gu Shaohua's eyes, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "You can even raise your sword..."

The next second, with a "clang" sound, Luo Qingchen jumped up, pulled out the long sword from the guard on the side, and attacked in the direction of Gu Shaohua.

Her speed was so fast that Gu Shaohua was already in front of her before she could even react.

Although the head has not turned around, the body is very honest.

I saw her raising the spear in her hand to block it, and she could fully feel the momentum of the opponent.

"Hiss—" The soldiers around him all took a breath of cold air.

The future in front of her was wearing a skirt, and the breeze blew her black hair. She looked so delicate, but the aura she gave people by holding the sword tightly was so powerful.

"You..." Gu Shaohua was stunned for a moment, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead unconsciously.

The collision between strength and power just now really made her feel the strength of the other party.

Her martial arts...

"People don't speak secretly, and I don't like beating around the bush." ​​Luo Qingchen raised her sword, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "The winner is king."

The other party has already talked about this, and it is impossible for Gu Shaohua not to fight.

Even though she could completely feel the powerful aura on the opponent's body, she still had to fight this battle.

She originally wanted to start a war, but she didn't know why, but at this moment, when she looked into Luo Qingchen's eyes, she felt an inexplicable sense of fear in her heart.

It was as if her cold eyes were fearless, not afraid of gods or ghosts.

Gu Shaohua took a deep breath, held the spear tightly and said, "Come on."

"Hmph——" Luo Qingchen snorted softly and murmured: "You don't overestimate your capabilities."

In an instant, she jumped towards Gu Shaohua and attacked.

She asked herself that her swordsmanship had definitely reached its peak, but she didn't have the Phoenix Sword in her hand, so it wasn't very easy to use.

But it only took a few seconds to knock down the spear in Gu Shaohua's hand.

With a 'clang' sound, the spear fell to the ground.

The long sword in Luo Qingchen's hand was pointed directly at her throat. Her eyes were floating, slightly in disbelief.

After a few seconds, he frowned and lowered his eyes.

"You lose." Luo Qingchen let go of his right hand, and the sword fell directly to the ground.

The evening breeze blew gently, and she adjusted her clothes a little, raised a faint smile on her lips, and walked in the direction of Rong Jing.

He stood up slowly, reached out his hand to catch her, and held her in his arms.

"Is it hot?" His voice was very gentle, and all the father-in-law and maids around him lowered their eyes.

They had never seen Rongjing look like this before, and they were terrified.

"Yeah." Luo Qingchen picked up the fan again and fanned it, looking like she was used to it.

She tucked the broken hair behind his ear and said, "Let's go back and drink iced plum soup."