Chapter 148: Choosing Weapons

is so unexpected but takes the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss, even between husband and wife, Gonggong Li, an extraordinary "man", also believes in his heart that this is a beauty plan, but such a beauty plan is used by the most suitable person on another most suitable person at the most suitable time, and everything becomes so beautiful and harmonious.

Of course, if the protagonist hadn't been the Xianwangfu family who had threatened him just now, maybe he would have to applaud a few times. And now, he just stood behind silently with his head down, hoping that the emperor and the noble concubine would not notice him for the time being.

In this tent, including Gonggong Li, as well as the first day of junior high school, the fifteenth and Linglong, they were all deeply impressed by this idle princess. The least enjoyable, of course, is Linglong. She couldn't wait to bite her mouth full of silver teeth and spit blood on Liu Qingyan's body, so as to relieve the hatred and jealousy in her heart.

Xuanyuan Yichen has always been reluctant to take his eyes off Liu Qingyan's distant figure, and his fingers have been attached to his face, looking like a nymphomaniac, and he is too deep a nymphomaniac. Between his eyebrows, he couldn't help but show a touching smile. Even when he was so worried about Liu Qingyan's safety, he couldn't help but shout loudly in his heart: "You like this, how can I not love you more!" ”

There was no need to take any amazing or earth-shattering ways, Liu Qingyan just walked towards the stage step by step. But maybe it's worried that the people behind her will catch up or drag her back, her speed is very fast, but it doesn't affect her posture and image at all, but she walks up with clothes and skirts, and there is a beauty and artistic conception in it.

The stage is very close to the stands, only a few meters in length, Liu Qingyan quickly reached the edge of the stage, and climbed up from the built steps, but at the height of three or four steps, she stood on the stage. Beneath his feet was a platform made entirely of wood, with a brown carpet on it. And on this carpet, there are at least seven or eight pools of blood stains irregularly.

The feeling coming from under his feet was something Liu Qingyan had never experienced. It's not the first time she's fought or competed with others, in fact, she's experienced too much of this kind of thing, she can become the number one killer of the underworld, and her hard work and all kinds of competitions with others are indispensable.

In the past, all kinds of competitions are actually more bloody and cruel than the current ones, absolutely either you die or I die, and among the two people who compete in the same field, there is basically only one left. There is no "losing", only death. Even if the one who loses is lucky enough not to die, and still has his last breath left, he will be thrown out like garbage, and no one cares about the life and death of this person, because this person no longer has any meaning and value. And even if Liu Qingyan still has her value, but in modern times, she is dead, and it is under all kinds of betrayals that she is nothing.

Liu Qingyan came from the bloody rain, although it is not said that she is murderous, but there are not a few people who died under her hands. Maybe it's because she's killed too many people, and she's already seen it, knowing that one day she's going to die at the hands of others.

It's just that she's already died once. And in this life, her fate will no longer be such a continuation. Even if you really want to die, it's not in the hands of this person, and it's not in front of you!

Liu Qingyan has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, but when she really stood on this stage, there were so many people watching, and one of them was a man she liked very much, and all kinds of feelings brought to her were unprecedented. She hasn't been in this country for long, let alone loves it. But just standing here, she inexplicably has a sense of mission, as if she must win this game on behalf of the country behind her!

Of course, even if she didn't have this sense of mission, even if she was looking at her with love and care for the man behind her, she would definitely win the game!

Wang Dadao has won nine games in a row, and he has long decided in his heart that winning this tenth game is just a matter of raising his hand. But when Liu Qingyan walked up to the stage step by step, and approached the center of the stage step by step, that is, the position where he was standing, he suddenly felt a little empty. The hand holding the big knife was not so firm for the first time.

Obviously, it was just a tall but slender body, with a simple and cold expression, but Liu Qingyan's body was unusual, from the inside out, exuding bursts of cold and killing intent. This is the state of preparation that Liu Qingyan should have when he really faces his opponent.

Even at a distance of more than ten meters, Xuanyuan Yichen also noticed this compelling aura on her, and he understood more in his heart that Liu Qingyan was really good enough for him on weekdays. Be her friend, don't be her enemy. And the most fortunate thing is that he is her friend, her partner, and her husband!

The blood stains on the carpet were obviously made by him and the big knife in his hand, but seeing that Liu Qingyan also completely ignored the blood under his feet, he didn't hesitate at all, and didn't care whether he stepped on a pool of blood or not, so he walked over. Wang Dadao himself felt even more worried. It's not because of these blood that are also not in his eyes, but because of Liu Qingyan's attitude and her extraordinary momentum.

It's not a good feeling. After feeling the move, any small change is very likely to change the ending and even end your martial arts life here.

Wang Dadao hurriedly waved the big knife in his hand, giving full play to his murderous aura and aura.

When she was still three meters away, Liu Qingyan stopped and looked at him coldly, with cold killing intent in her eyes, as if she was already looking at a dead person. Wang Dadao's face was silent, but his hand held the dagger tighter.

"I use a big knife, what about you?" Any conversation is redundant, Wang Dadao opened his mouth to say this, he really can't wait to compete with the woman in front of him.

The strong murderous aura emitted by the two people at the same time met in the air, and a fierce collision occurred, and the fireworks produced in it, not to mention the princes and ministers who were close to the stands, even the people who were dozens of meters apart under the arena also felt it.

Except for Wang Dadao's words, the entire military camp was suddenly silent, as if everyone was also shocked by such a murderous aura, and even the sound of breathing was about to stop.

Liu Qingyan came up with her hands empty, and her most proficient weapon was a gun. No matter what model it was, as long as there was a gun here, she only had to flick her finger slightly, and all the trouble would be solved. But these are just fantasies, there are no guns here.

She suddenly remembered that she really hadn't used any weapons except guns. Even when he fights with Xuanyuan Yichen on weekdays, he has always been bare-handed, and the only weapon may be a soft and tough bamboo that is reaching.

Although she remembered that she had seen the Qingyan Building in the depths of the bamboo forest also equipped with various weapons, she never thought to try it out. It seems that even if she occupies the body of an ancient person, she still has the soul of a modern person, and she values the pistol, so that she has not thought of practicing the ancient weapon. But I have to blame Xuanyuan Yichen, as a native of ancient times, he never thought of this.

Liu Qingyan turned her head and looked coldly at the various weapons on the weapon rack that was still there, coupled with her own knowledge of two lives, she still couldn't recognize all the weapons on it. Of course, there was no need, and she wouldn't do it anyway.

That's right, bamboo! Although this is not a traditional weapon, it is indeed the best at handy. Dealing with other people's big knives and strange powers with bare hands, I can't help but be a little supportive, but if you use the bamboo that you are most familiar with, isn't it different?