The soldier is a girl

Chapter 91 Chapter 91

Mu Jin mechanically repeated the next one, not counting how many kicks she had kicked over at all, only knowing that in order to save her strength, her strikes became more and more ruthless, and her moves became fewer and fewer.

"next."

The wheel battles one after another made Mu Jin lose interest in looking at the person in front of her. When repeating the mechanical words, Mu Jin just lowered her eyes halfway. When a pair of feet appeared in her eyes, Mu Jin immediately attacked and waited to make a move. When the two moves were blocked back, Mu Jin raised her eyes at this time, and what caught her eyes was the black figure who didn't know when to go and return.

There was a slight moment of daze in the eyes, and at this moment the other party had already attacked mercilessly, Mu Jin subconsciously dodged, dodged, but dodged in a bit of embarrassment.

Just as she was about to fight back, Mu Jin saw three figures that did not belong to this training ground in her peripheral vision. When she saw the young man with red lips and white teeth, Mu Jin silently put down her raised hand, just like that, exposing her empty door to the Under Mo Ling's palm wind, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

Mo Ling didn't expect Mu Jin to stop suddenly, especially the pair of emotionless eyes made his heart tremble, it was too late to stop, Mo Ling could only slightly deflect his palm and the wind passed Mu Jin's ear, and In order not to knock the hibiscus into the air, when the palm wind brushed past the hibiscus' ear, Mo Ling's free hand embraced the hibiscus who was standing still, and wrapped her in her arms. A palm slapped on a tree trunk not far away, the palm print was not deep but obvious.

Mu Jin looked at the palm prints reflected on the tree trunk, and felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart for a moment.

When the dust settled, Mo Ling let go of the hand around Mu Jin's waist, took a step back and turned to look at Mu Jin, "Why did you stop suddenly?" He asked coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Jin shifted her gaze from the palm print on the tree to Mo Ling's body, stayed for only a second, then shifted to the group of soldiers who were helping each other to get up, and finally shifted to Mo Ling's body again. Looking straight at Mo Ling, "I've run out of strength."

This is really an irrefutable reason.

After speaking, Mu Jin withdrew her gaze from looking at Mo Ling, stepped back a few steps and blended into the crowd.

This kind of hibiscus gave Mo Ling the feeling of punching cotton.

"That's right, it's really a boy born from a hero!" At this moment, one of the three extra people with a beard laughed loudly, "Mo Ling, this kid is a bit like you back then."

"This is Ling's personal soldier." Bai Ze, one of the three, praised him with a sense of honor, as if he was being praised.

"Boy Ling, you have a good eye." The bearded uncle praised again.

"This is General Luo Fengluo, the defender of Luosha City, line up to salute." Regarding Luo Feng's praise, Mo Ling gave orders directly to a group of scattered soldiers as if he hadn't heard it.

The scattered soldiers quickly formed a team and gave a military salute to Luo Feng, "Hello, General Luo." The shouts were uniform and sonorous.

"Hello, soldiers." Luo Feng saluted, showing no airs of a general at all, and he didn't seem to notice that Mo Ling ignored his praise, or more precisely, he was used to such an indifferent Mo Ling.

"The first mission is to escort Inspector Shen to Luosha City. Now I will be disbanded and go back to get ready. I will leave in an hour."

"Yes." The soldiers led the order to dismiss.

"Mujin." Just as Muqin was about to drift with the tide, she heard this voice calling, even with her eyes closed.

(End of this chapter)