The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Qiao's body fainted when he said he was dizzy. He had seen it earlier.

He could even imagine that the girl looked at the cold sword and rolled her eyes and went straight through it.

Zhou Weizong couldn't help but feel worried.

Slightly raised his eyes and looked at his master.

He looked calm, as if he didn't feel anything wrong, and his ability to accept it was amazing.

"Who is the imperial physician on duty today in the academy? Let him prepare something..." Zhao Xuanjing paused and thought for a while, "Go to the palace, get some good medicine, protect your heart and breath, and treat trauma. of……"

Xie Qiao learned of the afternoon course after half an hour.

Frowning, his face solemn.

Kendo...

She can't! ?

but……

It should be similar to the magic sword used when slashing demons and slaying demons, right?

She also had a portable sword, but the arrow that the master gave her was slightly heavy, and it was not brought out in Shuiyueguan. In the bamboo box, only a few mahogany swords of various sizes were placed.

The meaning of the sword is somewhat unique, so the robes she wore earlier also had two sword-shaped streamers, called Huijian, which represented the break of worries, lust, and greed and hatred.

Xie Qiao felt that he was sufficient for his awareness of sword practice.

It's better than riding and shooting, she can't do that.

With her body, if she is really on the horse, her soul can be knocked out.

But both courses are available, each is half an hour.

Xie Qiao had a headache and sighed quietly.

Seeing Xie Qiao's face in embarrassment, there were several gloaters in Konggu courtyard.

"Unseen mountain bandits, even if they learn martial arts, they usually use big kitchen knives?!" Someone smiled secretly.

The academy has a special martial arts field.

It's huge, the venue is together, there are many men in it, but they are far apart and there is no communication.

Xie Qiao came to this martial arts field with others.

I was quite nervous, but when I saw the swords on the row of weapons racks, I instantly relaxed.

The sword is bladeless, slightly lighter, and there are sword spikes on it. At first glance, it is a literary sword, not the kind of fighting and killing.

Everyone picked one, and Xie Qiao took another in his hand. After a closer look, he found that not only was the blade not opened, but also a layer of wax was applied to the blade, which was obviously afraid that the little girls would hurt him.

Master Kendo is a woman.

When practicing martial arts, there will inevitably be some physical contact. If it is a man, it will be a lot of trouble.

"Let’s have a competition today." As soon as the gentleman came out, he said something amazing, "Baidu is the Mochizuki dance taught you a few days ago. Those who want to participate can stand up by themselves, and those who don’t want to participate can sit and watch the game. The lottery is rich, you have to work hard."

With that, people carried out the rewards.

Xie Qiao looked over.

A small plate of silver beans also has a set of noodles.

Xie Qiao was not interested in that face, but when he looked at the silver beans, he felt hot.

This small dish, there are fifty without eighty, right?

It's just that Mochizuki Wu, she doesn't understand at all.

Standing on the spot honestly, didn't move.

"Mr. Mochizuki dance has only been learned for a few days, and we haven't practiced yet..."

"Yes, yes, let's take the Zixia Dance that we learned last month. We are more familiar with that, and we promise that we won't go wrong!"

The little girls were a little anxious one by one.

"It has been given to you for a few days. If you still can’t, it means that you don’t have a good practice at home. Today is better than this. By the way, I heard that your Royal Highness will visit the martial arts field for a while. The college is ashamed." Mr. said again.

When I said this, the little girls' eyes lit up.