Chapter Seventy-Nine: Disputes in the Martial Arts Training Ground
Mu Ling said, Ruan Fan hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Mu Qing showed great interest.
"And finally! Can someone who is destined for this eventually become a family? Mu Qing dragged his chin with his hand, blinking a pair of big eyes, blazing.
"Hmm...... This one...... The process of being destined to be with General Ruan must be hard, you will go through hardships, or you will have to worry about your life, but as long as you get through it, you can become a family member of a god. ”
Mu Ling followed the routine of the novels he had read before, anyway, he would not go wrong if he said it so ambiguously.
But at this time, the three of them didn't know that Mu Ling's words today were a prophecy, and Ruan Fan and his destined person really went through hardships to come together.
It's true that he will be very happy in the future, but that person who is destined is not Mu Qing in front of him.
Of course, that's just for later.
Ruan Fan nodded thoughtfully, but Mu Qing took this seriously.
He and Ruan Fan are destined people, but their mother and royal brother don't agree to anything, this road of struggle must be extremely hard!
But if she can finally marry in the future, she will be satisfied.
Mu Qing took those casual words of Mu Ling seriously, but he didn't know that Mu Ling was just using her as a template and saying blessings for the two of them.
Ruan Fan nodded, and didn't take what Mu Ling said to heart, who can be sure of what will happen in the future?
Besides, Ruan Fan just wanted to find a gentle woman, a husband and a child, the two of them raised their eyebrows, and they didn't have too much luxury, he didn't think about that kind of vigorous love, maybe his temperament is not suitable for vigorous at all.
Mu Ling finally completed such a difficult task given to her by Mu Qing, and she let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed.
The three of them were silent for a moment.
"Miss Mu, let's go to the martial arts arena now?" Ruan Fan didn't forget about it.
"Okay!" Mu Ling regained some of her spirits, and it was really good to let the general teach her two tricks!
Mu Qing has already found out Ruan Fan's birthday, May 18, less than half a month away, what kind of surprise should be prepared for Ruan Fan!
Mu Qing held his cheeks with his hands and thought seriously.
She is not interested in what she can't practice.
Mu Qing followed behind Mu Ling and Ruan Fan, absent-minded.
Mu Qing is not an ordinary woman who only understands poetry and female workers, otherwise she would not have been sent to a small border country, and Mu Qing's own kung fu is not weak.
Martial arts training ground.
There is a distance of about five miles, the loess is facing the sky, and there are all kinds of weapons on the side of the martial arts training ground, or knives or swords, standing in a lofty manner, and there is a solemn atmosphere of slaughter.
The neatly arranged soldiers were practicing, and with their every move, the loess flew, and a neat shout shook the sky.
Although there are only a few hundred people, there is an aura that thousands of people have, facing them, as if they are on the battlefield of the golden iron horse and the iron coat of the horse.
Mu Ling has lived for two lifetimes, and it is the first time he has seen this kind of scene, and he only feels that the blood in his body is boiling, and he is crazy and restless.
Ruan Fan did not interrupt the drills of the soldiers, after all, one was a princess and the other was a palace concubine.
Ruan Fan took Mu Ling to an open place in the martial arts training ground, and stood still, his sturdy back straight, as if he could hold up the entire sky and carry the earth.
Mu Ling looked at his back and secretly sighed, such a man may be worthy of TOEFL for life!
"Miss Mu, I'll teach you a few simple self-defense techniques first, in the palace, you can't use weapons, but you can't learn swordsmanship." Ruan Fan thought for a moment and said.
"Good!" Ruan Fan's words were right on Mu Ling's thoughts.
Ruan Fan was standing, frowning, not knowing where to start.
This woman who has never had a foundation is no better than a rough man, she can beat as much as she wants, besides, in Ruan Fan's opinion, Mu Ling has no foundation, which is really embarrassing for Ruan Fan.
Mu Ling looked at Ruan Fandao's appearance, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, a bright smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, the stars surged, and the light covered his eyes.
"General Nguyen." Mu Ling's voice is not as soft and glutinous as an ordinary woman, but it is crisp and neat, and her clear voice is like a stream.
"When I was younger, I learned some martial arts, and I haven't completely abandoned it yet."
Ruan Fan was relieved when he heard Mu Ling's words.
On the side, several lieutenants who were training soldiers saw that their boss had come to the martial arts training ground with a delicate and weak woman, and they were still grinding there, and several soldiers were aroused by curiosity and walked over with their shoulders hooked.
"Boss, who is this!" One of Ruan Fan's lieutenants, Zhang Hu grinned, his voice was thick, and he still had a weed in his mouth, and looked at Mu Ling with contempt.
The people who practice martial arts are the most disgusted with the delicate and tender people, especially those who have come to their men's places to practice martial arts.
Ruan Fan glared at Zhang Hu and reprimanded sharply: "Zhang Hu, don't be rude!"
Zhang Hu shrunk his neck in a daze, the look in his eyes did not change in the slightest, and he was still arrogant and contemptuous.
Mu Qing didn't know where he had gone, maybe he was going to explore Ruan Fan's bedroom!
Mu Ling's expression did not show a trace of annoyance, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint smile.
Ruan Fan's impression of Mu Ling couldn't help but rise to another level, and this situation can also be taken lightly, without a trace of pampering.
"This is Miss Mu from Mu Mansion, come with me to learn a few tricks of self-defense!" Ruan Fan said.
Mu Ling's identity is not convenient to explain to outsiders, so she only says that she is the lady of Mu Mansion.
"Self-defense? Ha ha! Zhang Hu held the weeds in his mouth, smiled insolently, and continued: "The little girl's family, thin arms and thin legs, and what she learned are also some flower fist embroidered legs, what's the use?"
Zhang Hu raised his eyelids lightly and said openly.
Mu Ling smiled faintly, Zhang Hu was not at fault for what he said, there are most women like the Great Zhou Dynasty, not to mention that her body has not been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her foundation is much weaker than that of people.
Ruan Fan slapped it with a palm and hit Zhang Hu's head fiercely, causing Zhang Hu to scream.
"Miss Mu, don't mind!" Ruan Fan clenched his fist at Mu Ling apologetically.
"It's okay!"
Mu Ling said, the look in his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his body was suddenly covered with a murderous aura, and suddenly his body was like a cheetah ready to attack, and he shot out in the direction of Zhang Hu.
Mu Ling really wants to see which is stronger or weaker between the fighting of the 21st century and the martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Zhang Hu narrowed his eyes, he was shocked by the momentum of Mu Ling's explosion, and when he reacted, he suddenly saw Mu Ling's chaotic footsteps on the soles of his feet, attacking him.
Zhang Hu reacted, and his body retreated quickly.