There is a large training ground in the Lu Guo Mansion.

When Rong Yin followed Uncle Chen to the martial arts training ground, he saw a long figure coming down from the field from a distance.

It was Lu Zhen.

He was wearing a black power suit, his body was thin and slender, he had obviously just finished practicing martial arts, and his smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

When Uncle Chen saw it, he took two quick steps and handed him a cloth towel, "Shizi wipe it." ”

Lu Zhen took it, "Thank you Uncle Chen." ”

Uncle Chen shook his head, thinking of something, he said happily: "By the way, Shizi, who do you see coming?" ”

With that, he retreated sideways, and Rong Yin, who was originally following him, was exposed to Lu Zhen's eyes.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, and they were both stunned.

"Miss Rong." Lu Zhen was the first to react and greeted loudly.

"Lu Shizi." Rong Yin also came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, stepped forward, and bowed to him.

"Shizi, the lady and the young lady are not in the house, then you will entertain Miss Rong, and the old slave will tell the subordinates to bring some refreshments." After Uncle Chen finished speaking, he retreated on his own.

Lu Zhen wanted to call him back, but he walked fast, and after a while, he walked away.

His brow furrowed imperceptibly.

In the huge training ground, there were only two people left, Rong Yin was a little embarrassed, and was about to say goodbye, but Lu Zhen had already taken a step forward and said, "Let's go over there and sit down for a while." ”

Rong Yin followed his fingers and looked, it was a gazebo with tables and chairs in it, which should be the place where they usually rested after practicing martial arts here.

She nodded silently.

Lu Zhen didn't speak anymore and took her to the gazebo.

The two of them sat down, and someone came over with refreshments.

After setting up the refreshments, the servant withdrew.

Lu Zhen personally held the pot and poured a cup of tea for Rong Yin.

"Thank you, Lu Shizi." Rongyin whispered.

Lu Zhen glanced at her and said lightly: "Miss Rong doesn't need to be polite. ”

Rong Yin didn't know what to say, so she picked up the teacup and took a sip to hide her embarrassment.

After drinking the tea, she put down the cup, and her eyes had nowhere to put it, so she had to look at the weapon rack on the training ground not far away.

On the weapon rack, there are all kinds of weapons.

She couldn't help but think, what kind of blade is a person like Lu Zhen good at?

Is it a sword, or a sword, or a halberd?

"Do you want to go up and try it?" At this time, Lu Zhen asked in a deep voice.

Rong Yin was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses, met his dark eyes, her heart beat uncontrollably, and she stammered a little: "I, me?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Zhen nodded, remembering the scene when she taught that gentleman in the pavilion on the day of the flower viewing banquet, he guessed that she should know some kung fu.

When Rong Yin heard this, he waved his hand a little nervously and said, "I, I can only embroider my legs, so I won't show off." ”

"Miss Rong is modest, if she is just embroidering her legs, how can she unload someone else's arm in one move?" Lu Zhen said warmly.

When Rong Yin heard this, his face turned red and he was a little ashamed.

knew the scene of her lesson that day, so that he could see it.

"I just learned two hands with my father when I was a child, and I didn't dare to get an axe in front of Lu Shizi." Rong Yin lowered his head and said.

Lu Zhen laughed and didn't say anything more.

Rong Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put down the cup and said, "There are many disturbances today, I ......"

"If you have some free time, you don't mind practicing with me for a while, right?" Lu Zhen suddenly interrupted her.

Rong Yin was surprised, reacted, and wanted to refuse, but Lu Zhen had already gotten up and walked towards the training ground.

Rong Yin paused, and finally Huo got up and followed.

When she arrived, Lu Zhen had stopped in front of the weapon rack.

His slender fingers pointed to the weapon rack and asked her, "Which weapon is more suitable?" ”

Rong Yin's gaze swept over the weapon rack, she was silent, and suddenly pressed on her waist, and then, there was a sound of opportunity, and the next moment, a soft sword as thin as a silkworm wing had appeared in her hand.

"I'll just use this."

Seeing this, Lu Zhen was also silent for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Miss Rong is really hidden." ”

Rong Yin's face was slightly red, and he explained: "I have little strength, and I can't practice those weapons, and then my father asked someone to help me fight this soft sword." ”

Speaking of this, she was a little stunned in her heart.

Before her daughter's identity was revealed, his father cultivated her as a son, so from childhood to adulthood, her father personally taught her martial arts, hoping that one day, she would be able to inherit the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, and even, hoping that one day she would be able to go into battle to kill the enemy and become famous.

But all this, as her daughter was exposed, became a joke.

So for a while, her father was very disappointed in her and didn't even want to see her.

Seeing that she was deep in thought, Lu Zhen vaguely guessed what she was thinking, and casually drew an iron sword from the weapon rack.

"Choking", the sound of the sword unsheathed, pulled Rong Yin's wandering thoughts back.

She looked at Lu Zhen fixedly, and when she saw him holding a sword in his hand, she asked, "Are you good at using a sword?" ”

Lu Zhen shook his head, "Not necessarily." ”

What does it not necessarily mean?

Rong Yin was a little puzzled.

Lu Zhen saw her doubts and explained: "On the battlefield, I am better at using halberds, but in normal times, I use swords more. ”

When Rong Yin heard this, he admired it a little and said, "The halberd is very heavy. ”

"It's fine." As Lu Zhen spoke, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

"Hmm." Rong Yin nodded, also raised his wrist, and waited for the battle.

Lu Zhen smiled, and with a flash of his sword, he had already attacked her.

Rong Yin didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly blocked it with a sword.

The blades of the swords touched, clanging.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have made dozens of moves.

Lu Zhen was a little surprised, although he didn't do his best, but Rong Yin's slender person was able to live with him so much, which really impressed him.

"No, Lu Shizi, I admit defeat."

After a few more moves, Rong Yin gradually lost his wind, and his physical strength was obviously exhausted.

She swung her sword back, crying out for mercy.

Seeing this, Lu Zhen hurriedly put away his sword.

Seeing her supporting the ground with her sword, she bent over and panted, and stepped forward to help her, "How are you?" ”

His hand suddenly came up, his voice stiffened, and he said, "I, I'm just a little tired......"

"Well, I'll help you go over there and rest for a while." Lu Zhen didn't think much about it, so he naturally helped her and went to the pavilion.

Rong Yin came back to his senses and said with a red face: "Thank you Lu Shizi." ”

Lu Zhen looked at her blushing face, paused, and said in a low voice, "You can call me Lu Zhen." ”

Rong Yin was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at him, but saw that he had turned his back.

For a moment, she was a little overwhelmed, and her heartbeat was out of order.

The two are not relatives and friends, it is not appropriate for her to call him by his name, she believes that Lu Zhen herself knows, but why did he say that?