Chapter 378: Rivals in Love

Deng Ai looked at the little fat man who looked a little miserable, and saluted the little fat man: "Pang Gongzi, why are you here?" ā€

"Of course I'm here to see Sister Fengxi?"

"Then why don't you go in?"

"I want to go in too, but the wall is so high that I can't climb over it!" Pang Hong said helplessly to Deng Ai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Deng Ai looked at Pang Hong, who was less than twenty years old and younger than Ma Fengxi, and had long heard Ma Shuang say that Pang Hong was pursuing the princess, and when he saw this rival today, Deng Ai's waist instantly straightened, although his appearance was a little flawed, but compared with Pang Hong beside him, he was a beautiful man. Deng Ai confidently took out two golden beans from his arms, handed them to the guard, and said, "Brother guard, I'm tired of reporting it." ā€

Pang Hong looked at the golden beans that Deng Ai took out, sighed and said: "It's useless, this product is a competent watchdog, money can't be moved, friendship can't be moved." ā€

Sure enough, the guard shook his head righteously.

Deng Ai put away the golden beans and said to Pang Hong on the side: "How many times have you given him gifts?" ā€

"It's been a lot of times, but I haven't taken it once, if it weren't for the palace, I'd be ready to beat him."

Hearing Pang Hong say that he was going to beat himself, the guard still stood without a trace of reaction, standing straight.

Deng Ai sincerely appreciated: "Good guy, yes, a good guard." ā€

"You still praise him?" Pang Hong looked at Deng Ai with tears and laughter.

Deng Ai saluted Pang Hong and said, "Young Master Pang, there is still something to do, so I will leave first." ā€

"Won't you wait with me?"

"The day, the day."

Deng Ai left as he spoke, and after Deng Ai left, he immediately found E Huan, who was in charge of the defense of the Chu Imperial Palace, and E Huan was drinking water.

Why drink water? As the commander of the Praetorian Guard, he was not allowed to drink alcohol during working hours, so he could only pour water into a wine jar and drink it with a little alcohol.

"Old E, brother has made a discovery today."

"Yo, Xiao Deng, why do you have time to come to me?"

Deng Ai and E Huan exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then told Deng Ai that there was a special guard who was very loyal and responsible, and then suggested which guard E Huan transferred to Ma Hong's dormitory and was responsible for Ma Hong's safety.

After Deng Ai transferred the responsible guard, he opened Ma Fengxi's palace door with a smile, and then walked into Ma Fengxi's palace and asked the maid to report to Ma Fengxi.

Ma Fengxi walked out with a surprised face, looked at Deng Ai and said, "How did you get in?" ā€

"Walked in, of course."

Ma Fengxi asked curiously, "How did you walk in with the door locked?" ā€

"I have the key." Deng Ai smiled and took out the key from his waist.

"The key is in the hands of the guards, how did you get it?"

"What a guard! He was assigned elsewhere by Commander Ehuan, who entrusted me with handing over the key to Her Royal Highness the Princess. ā€

"Oh? Since you're here, accompany me to practice swords! ā€

Well? This is generally how it should be said, since you are here, come in and sit! How did it become a sword practice with me? What's wrong with me? Why every time I come to accompany her to practice swords, drink tea, drink wine, talk about the wind, and talk about how good the month is, I have to practice swords.

"What? Don't want to practice with me? ā€

"Where? Where? ā€

Deng Ai took the bronze sword thrown by Ma Fengxi with a bitter face.

Ma Fengxi's hobby is more special, he uses a real sword to practice swords, and he likes to use a two-handed Han heavy sword, which weighs at least ten catties, but the sword he gave Deng Ai is a light sword, only three catties in weight. Speaking of which, others will think that Ma Fengxi, a girl's heavy sword, must not be wielding it for long, and he will be tired, and he will naturally rest when he is tired. And Deng Ai, who is holding a light sword, can take the opportunity to chat or something, how good.

But! First of all, Ma Fengxi's swordsmanship is quite good, after all, her adoptive mother is Ma Yunlu, and she has a good relationship with Sun Shangxiang, whether it is Sun Shangxiang or Ma Yunlu, martial arts are quite good, and Ma Fengxi is slender, not small, and has strong endurance, six years ago, Deng Ai was able to feed her the sword without much effort, four years ago, Deng Ai was already very laborious without hurting her, two years ago, Deng Ai would suffer some small injuries when feeding the sword, and it was common to draw his arm.

The people who feed the sword are generally higher than the martial arts of the people who practice the sword, but Ma Fengxi has chased Deng Ai in terms of swordsmanship and physical strength, and now I am afraid that it is almost the same as Deng Ai. Feeding Ma Fengxi the sword really gave him a headache, because it was difficult for Ma Fengxi to control the proportions, and the sword was quite heavy.

"Let's get started!"

Ma Fengxi smiled and held the heavy sword in his hand with one hand, and he practiced the sword for eight consecutive years, practicing almost every day, and now the swordsmanship, Ma Fengxi absolutely believed that few people in Xiangyang City who were the same age as her would be his opponents, except for her younger brother Ma Shuang, of course.

"If we don't feed the recruit today, let's fight, how about it?"

Ma Fengxi said with a smile.

Deng Ai smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart: If I dare to hurt you, the teacher must kill me, but if I keep defending, I will definitely be beaten badly by you.

"What, what are you thinking?"

Ma Fengxi said. ’

"There's one thing I haven't told you all along."

"What's the matter, let's talk about it after the fight." Ma Fengxi looked at Deng Ai, and said in his heart that this stammering won't say that he likes me now.

"Actually, it's always been... I think this sword is too light and not easy to handle. ā€

"Then why didn't you say that?"

"You didn't ask me! Just keep giving me this sword. ā€

"Then I'll give you a heavy sword." Ma Fengxi said.

Deng Ai shook his head and said, "Actually, there is one more thing, I didn't tell you either. ā€

"Don't say what you shouldn't say." Ma Fengxi looked at Deng Ai, and secretly said in her heart, is this stuttering going to be said?

"This must be said, if you don't say it, I'm afraid that you won't be able to go back after a while." Deng Aidao.

"Oh?"

"Actually, I'm better at using a gun than a sword."

"Oh? Do you want to fight me with a gun? ā€

Deng Ai nodded and said, "Yes." ā€

Ma Fengxi nodded and said, "Very good, it's not bad to fight with you with a gun." ā€

Deng Ai said: "Then ask the eldest princess to take a spear for you." ā€

Ma Fengxi stuck Han Chongjian on the ground, tightened his belt, walked into the house, threw Deng Ai a bamboo pole for a while, and said: "If you don't have a gun, you can use the bamboo pole as a gun to fight me!" ā€

ā€œć€‚ć€‚ć€‚ć€‚ć€‚ā€ Deng Ai was speechless for a while, and said in his heart: She did it on purpose! Give me a broken bamboo pole, do you want to cut me? She used weapons, I used bamboo poles, and this was over.

"Here we go!" Ma Fengxi tightened his belt, tied his wrist with a rope, grabbed the Han heavy sword with one hand and pointed it at Deng Ai.

Deng Ai looked at Ma Fengxi's thin waist, and said in his heart: Obviously so thin, why is it so strong, I really don't understand, they all say that women are made of water, what must be made of this?

Suddenly, Ma Fengxi rushed towards Deng Ai with an arrow step, and swung towards Deng Ai with a sword. (To be continued.) )