Once she made a decision, Chu Qingyan immediately changed her clothes and came back. She was holding the wooden sword that Mu Ling helped her build before, which was suitable for her daily practice.
But when she held it in her hand, she saw the contemptuous eyes cast by the big-faced strong men on her sword, she couldn't help frowning, is this sword not good
Without thinking much, she found a place by herself to start practicing.
She reviewed the Fire Sword first, and then began to practice the Heaven and Earth Sword.
When she was feeling good about herself, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. It was Chanzi. I heard that his swordsmanship was top-notch. When Chu Qingyan thought he was going to give her advice, she saw a very serious expression on his face. With a look of disdain, she frowned slightly when she heard him say.
"Little Princess, are you playing wooden swords for fun? You don't have any strength, let alone go into battle to kill the enemy, now, let's go!"
Before Chu Qingyan could hear clearly, a black iron sword flew in front of her. She hurriedly took it over. Oh my God, her knees almost fell to her knees. Why is it so heavy
Chanzi saw that her knees were bent, and the hand holding the sword could hardly be clenched tightly. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Little Wangfei, your foundation is too bad, let's talk about this black iron sword first!"
After speaking, he shook his head and walked away, playing with his own sword.
It was hard for Chu Qingyan to imagine that she was going to practice swordsmanship with this heavy iron next, and she couldn't even lift it, right
But she didn't mistake Chanzi's contempt for her in his eyes. People who practice martial arts are arrogant, especially those who are top-notch in their fields. She can understand Chanzi's mentality. I will take the initiative to come forward to teach, but I just can't stand her being so weak!
Chu Qingyan looked around, and the eyes that were looking at them one after another immediately retracted.
Later, Chu Qingyan learned from her big face that Chanzi's move was to test her, in order to see if she could accept their suppression with humility! If this first step goes well, they may teach her, but if not, they will throw her aside as air.
After all, everyone can say rhetoric, but only a few can really persevere.
Fortunately, the self at that time did not become angry, but accepted it humbly.
Chu Qingyan clumsily held the hilt of the sword and swayed it staggeringly. Before he could practice a few moves, the sword fell to the ground.
She heard the light laughter, looked at her hand, then at the black iron sword lying on the ground, and finally gritted her teeth and picked it up.
If they wanted to see their own jokes, she didn't like them.
If the right hand is not good, she will switch to the left, not allowing herself to rest.
Usually skilled swordsmanship, but at this time can only step by step as slow as a beginner, but what does that matter? But it's all over again, she's not afraid!
When all the things you used to feel confident about have been denied one by one, there is depression, sadness, and self-doubt, but it is difficult to stand up again.
Are the valiant riders on the side paying attention? Seeing this scene, they slowly closed their eyes and stopped paying attention.
Little princess, it's not too bad.
And rescue.
Chu Qingyan didn't know how long it took, but kept waving those sword moves repeatedly, not daring to stop, because he was afraid that once he stopped, he would no longer have the strength to pick up the black iron sword.
When Tu Ling stood in front of her, her whole body seemed to be pulled out of the water, and she was wet. It was the first time she had sweated so much in the winter.
"Little Wangfei, you have a rest, there is still training in the afternoon, if you want to give up, you can order someone to come and let me know." He saw what the little princess did this morning, but he didn't know that the little princess could persevere in this way. For a long time, Xiao Lie's horses were all very skinny. This was just the beginning. He was worried that the little princess would not be able to stand it.
"Okay." Chu Qingyan didn't have the strength to answer, she leaned against the plum tree trunk, panting.
At this time, Jinxin came over and helped his master carry the black iron sword.
I sincerely believe that she asked Big Ice to let him join Xiao Lie Qi’s usual training. Although I believe that she is young, her words are few and quiet, she has integrated into Xiao Li Qi’s journey along the way, and her martial arts have also improved a lot.
"Master, this subordinate just wanted to come out to help you, but—" Jinxin lowered his head, but was held back by them.
"It doesn't matter, you practice yours, I'll practice mine, and don't interfere with each other." Chu Qingyan waved her hand and didn't care at all, but when she saw Jinxin easily holding the black iron sword in her hand, she felt in her heart. A touch of envy was born, and she also had to do the same, holding it in her hands, but effortlessly.
Others can, and she can too.
So in the afternoon, as soon as Tu Ling arrived, he saw that diligent figure.
He was slightly surprised, not because he looked down on the little princess, but because the training method of Xiao Lieqi was really unacceptable to ordinary people. At this time, seeing the little princess playing with the black iron sword in her hand, he couldn't help showing a smile. I mean, since the little princess has this heart, how can he pour cold water
He suddenly had a selfishness, and a fox-like cunning flashed in his eyes.
Chu Qingyan didn't know that she had just been calculated, and at this moment was practicing hard without distractions.
In the morning and an hour in the afternoon, Chu Qingyan felt that the black iron sword in her hand was no longer so heavy. Although it couldn't reach the speed and sharpness of the light sword before, at least she could wield it freely. She smiled contentedly.
Originally, she couldn't take the weight all of a sudden because she hadn't practiced for several days, and she was already a little rusty. Now that she has found the feeling, her tolerance has gradually improved.
This progress made her a little satisfied, and if she worked harder, it was estimated that she would be able to achieve the effect of the light sword.
At this time, a provocative voice sounded behind her.
"Little Wangfei, I heard that your Qinggong is good, and your subordinates think that Qinggong is not bad. Why don't we compare the two?"
Chu Qingyan turned her head when she heard the sound, and after seeing who it was, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.
It's a streamer! A first-class expert in Qing Gong in Xiao Lie Cavalry.
Does he want to compare himself
Since the war has been declared, how can she have any reason not to
And she didn't want to be looked down upon by them. Besides, she wanted to know what her strength was.
"How to compare?" Chu Qingyan asked directly.
Liu Guang didn't talk nonsense either. He pointed to the plum tree hundreds of meters in front of him. "From here, use the fastest speed to pick the plum blossoms on the tallest tree, and then go back. The person who arrives first wins."
Chu Qingyan squinted and looked over. After confirming the location, she responded, "Okay."
"Little Princess, I look forward to your performance later, I hope you won't make your subordinates wait too long at the finish line." Liu Guangwan said lightly.
"Let's talk when you arrive, let's get started!" Chu Qingyan responded in a deep voice.