"Hehe." Sun Daoyan smiled disdainfully, "You really think you can cause hidden danger to me?"
Murong Feng froze in an instant. Indeed, assassination is very difficult, and poisoning is impossible. Now I don't want to run even if I want to, and there are hidden dangers. I can't protect myself...
"What do you want to do to me?" Murong Feng said helplessly.
"Well... I lack a wife." Sun Daoyan touched his chin and said with a smile on his face.
"You...are you kidding me? Are you really serious?" Murong Feng was suspicious. Why did she feel so unreliable.
"Of course, it's not easy to find a wife who knows martial arts." Sun Daoyan nodded with a smile, and said firmly.
"You!" Murong Feng was almost blown away, but then he thought about it.
"Okay." Murong Feng sighed, and then began to talk about the unequal treaty after the war, "However, without my consent, sleep in separate rooms, and everything is acting!"
"Okay." Sun Daoyan agreed without thinking.
His wife needs to be trained. He understands this.
As a result, Murong Feng was very unwilling to be brought back to the General's Mansion. She wanted to run on the way, but there were too many soldiers around, and Sun Daoyan was staring at him, so it's no wonder she managed to run.
When he arrived at the General's Mansion, Murong Feng didn't know what to do.
She's had enough sleep during the day that now - she has insomnia.
In this long night, she can't just stare blankly without doing anything, can she? !
"You... why don't you sleep." Murong Feng said with a paralyzed face, looking at the guy in front of her who was staring at her.
"Madam doesn't sleep, how can a husband go to bed early?" Sun Daoyan said seriously.
"I said, Master General, are you free... don't you need to look at me like that?" Murong Feng sighed helplessly.
"Not idle, but you have to watch. Others can't look down on your skill." Sun Daoyan chuckled meaningfully.
How could he fail to see what Murong Feng was thinking? He can see all the actions of this guy looking at the retreat from time to time.
"Cut!" Murong Feng pouted, very upset.
"Since you are so free, how many tricks have we come up with?" Murong Feng asked very bored, resting his chin.
"Okay." Sun Daoyan agreed nonchalantly, "Come here, bring two light swords!"
"Good sword!" Murong Feng lightly touched the blade, and a wound appeared on his fingertip. This sword is really fast, and it really deserves to be the General's Mansion. Taking out a sword casually is such a top quality.
However, this sword is still a bit worse than her soft sword.
"Sun Daoyan, look at the trick!" Murong Feng immediately clenched his sword and attacked.
It is better to strike first, a killer always strikes first and catches others by surprise, and letting others beat oneself by surprise is the most failure.
Murong Feng's sword moves are taught by great masters, each move is deadly, all of them are moves to attack people's weak points, and they pay attention to speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.
Sun Daoyan's moves belonged to the famous and upright school, upright and bright, without any taint. But more often, Sun Daoyan is defensive. He has honed a strong subconscious mind on the battlefield, and his body's instincts are even faster than his thoughts.
And Sun Daoyan was young when he went to the battlefield, and he didn't know many sword moves. These years, he studied them all by himself. After ten years, he has his own way.
Defend like a shield, attack like a spear.
In the end, because Murong Feng is still inexperienced, he is still a little behind Sun Daoyan in terms of subconsciousness and physical instinct. It seems that there is no problem now, but once the fighting rhythm between the two accelerates, it must be due to the inexperiencedness. The slower Murong Feng couldn't hold on.
Murong Feng sighed, she wanted to try Sun Daoyan's reality again, but she didn't expect to expose her own shortcomings first, as expected, the battlefield is the place where people are tested the most.
"Stop playing!" Murong Feng yelled, then jumped back, jumped out of the fighting circle, and planned to withdraw his sword.
However, before she could withdraw the sword, the blade in Sun Daoyan's hand rested on Murong Feng's neck.
Murong Feng fell silent.
"You..." Murong Feng said lightly.
What kind of black moth is this guy playing, trying to kill himself? Then you hurry up, so I can go to the Western Paradise!
"Why? Ma'am, are you afraid?" Sun Daoyan, who was serious at first, suddenly chuckled, and then withdrew his sword.
You guy! You just wanted to scare me!
"Tch, I just thought I was going to be relieved, but it turned out to be a joy for nothing." Murong Feng curled his lips and said, with a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.
"You... just hate being here with me so much?" Sun Daoyan pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "So hateful, do you want to die?"
Looking at the extremely serious Sun Daoyan, Murong Feng suddenly felt faint.
"I just think... staying here with you is too depressing..." Murong Feng curled his lips and said.
Suppressing that pressure made me want to die.
"You... go to bed early." Sun Daoyan sighed, then turned around and carried the sword, and left the yard and walked to another room.
Murong Feng shrugged innocently, completely unaware of what he said or did wrong.
Murong Feng blinked and looked at the wall, now is a good opportunity to escape, even if there are soldiers outside, but she has a sword in her hand, relying on her own skills, it is not difficult to escape at all.
but…
Forget it, let's not go, anyway, she won't lose anything if she stays here, and it's good to take care of food and housing, so that she doesn't have to train hard every day, and doesn't have to be ordered around by the emperor.
It seems that, in this way, the general's mansion is a good place, so I will give Sun Daoyan a face and not leave.
Murong Feng shrugged, then went back to his room, hid the sword under the bed, picked up a military book, and read it with relish.
These military books were all left by Sun Daoyan before he left for the expedition. He came back in a hurry, and he was about to get married as soon as he came back. The servants had no time to clean up, so they cleaned the dust and arranged the new house. , but did not take it away.
Murong Feng is already bored enough to read military books. She has reached a new level of boredom. Looking at it, she saw that it was midnight. When the moon was overhead, Murong Feng could barely fall asleep. She didn't know how she did it. See I was fascinated by watching.
The art of war seems to be more interesting than I imagined, and not as boring as I thought before.