Hairpin Phoenix

   Chapter 194 Shenwei (2)

   After about a stick of incense.

  The left commander stepped back, the right hand holding the long saber trembled, and finally could not resist, the long saber fell to the ground with a thud. The sharp sword stopped three inches away from his chest.

   Zuo Commander conceded defeat with a face of shame: "The emperor and the concubine are very skilled, and the subordinates are ashamed!"

  Lu Mingyu calmed down and retracted his sword with a smile: "You're pretty good at it."

   Being able to resist more than 60 moves with her full strength is really good. If it wasn't for her divine power, Commander Zuo would at least be able to survive a hundred moves.

   The left commander was praised, but became more and more ashamed.

   He is the second prince's personal commander and is responsible for guarding the safety of His Highness. As a result, under the second emperor's concubine's concubine, she didn't even survive a hundred moves.

  Li Jing smiled and comforted the Zuo commander: "You don't have to be ashamed. If it were me, I would not be able to make thirty moves under Xiaoyu."

   The left commander was still ashamed and silently retreated.

  Lu Mingyu's eyes fell on the faces of several stunned soldiers: "You guys, do you want to come one by one, or go together."

  Men are shameless.

If    is not an opponent, several people cannot join forces to besiege a woman.

   The youngest personal soldier, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward: "My subordinates, please ask the prince and concubine to give pointers."

  Lu Mingyu didn't like talking nonsense, and nodded slightly: "You do it first, and I'll see how you can handle it."

  On the martial arts field, strength is respected. The respect for Lu Mingyu before was because of the difference in status. At this moment, no one dared to speak out nonsense, let three moves or something.

   The young personal soldier took a deep breath, held the spear, and quickly stabbed the first shot.

   One inch long, one inch strong. An inch short, an inch dangerous.

  The spear is domineering and violent, and it is a short weapon that naturally restrains swords. Generally speaking, when a person with a sword encounters a long spear, it is mostly dodging.

  Lu Mingyu didn't move under his feet, waving his long sword to block.

   No matter how domineering the spear attacked, no matter how violent it was, it was stopped by the long sword one by one.

   The face of the young soldier quickly turned red. It was neither anger nor fear, but when the spear and the sword were battling, bursts of enormous force came from the place where they were fighting, and the pain in the right hand was almost unable to hold the spear.

   In just a dozen or so moves, Lu Mingyu saw a flaw, quickly grabbed the spear, and kicked the young personal soldier out. It flew a few meters away, then landed heavily and let out a miserable cry.

  Lu Mingyu threw it casually, and the spear flew to the side of the personal soldiers who were screaming again and again.

   Then, Lu Mingyu looked at the remaining soldiers: "Who is coming next?"

   A group of personal soldiers: "..."

   The tallest, strongest, strongest and best personal soldier stepped forward, holding a mace in his hand: "My subordinate, please give me more guidance."

  …

   After half an hour.

   Three of the eight personal soldiers were carried down, and there were five others, all with bruised noses and bruised faces.

   The prince's personal soldiers who were watching on the side were dumbfounded, and they couldn't even breathe.

Lu Mingyu didn't even have beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was still calm, but what he said out of his mouth was not so pleasant: "Commander Zuo, if Your Highness encounters a skilled assassin. With just a few of you, can you really protect Your Highness? "

   The left commander was extremely ashamed, and he was speechless for a long time, unable to say a word.

   The other leaders of the soldiers who were still standing were eager to lower their heads to their chests.

  The Second Princess is right. They think very highly of themselves on weekdays, and they feel that they are masters. If there are powerful assassins suddenly attacking, how can they stop the skills like the second prince concubine?

  Lu Mingyu restrained his smile, and his voice became cold: "I changed Lu Yi and the others, and each of them lasted at least 30 moves under my command. Five people formed an army formation and could block me for half an hour."

   "From today onwards, I will personally lead you to practice together. Are you convinced?"

   Who else dares not be convinced?

   Of course, this is illegal. In any mansion, there is no reason for the owner and mother to train her own bodyguards. However, Lu Mingyu's nine-game losing streak today deeply shocked everyone.

   Furthermore, His Royal Highness the Second Prince did not say a word, what could they object to?

  Leader Zuo's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly responded: "The prince, concubine, and empress is a peerless martial artist, and her subordinates are convinced."

   All the soldiers responded together: "My subordinates are convinced."

  Lu Mingyu's eyes showed satisfaction, and he opened his mouth and instructed Lu Yi to lead the soldiers to run ten laps around the training ground. With an order, the soldiers quickly lined up and ran honestly.

  The training ground is very spacious, and it is two miles away in a circle. Ten laps is twenty miles.

   The personal soldiers practiced on weekdays, up to five laps, that is, ten miles. Doubled it up today. The soldiers were secretly complaining in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say a word.

   Li Jing, who had been standing silently on the side, leaned over to Lu Mingyu and laughed in a low voice: "Today, the second prince and concubine are so majestic."

  Lu Mingyu glanced at him with a smile: "I personally train the personal soldiers of the Prince's Mansion, you are not worried at all?"

  If she has wicked thoughts, she can take advantage of this opportunity to rule out dissidents to win over her own people. At least, they can fully grasp Li Jing's whereabouts.

  Li Jing laughed softly: "Why don't you worry. Training a soldier is not an overnight task, and it takes the most time and effort. I'm worried that you are working too hard."

  Lu Mingyu stared at Li Jing before sighing with a smile: "Li Jing, you're so used to me, I'm really worried that I won't be able to hold it."

  People will be disobedient, but power will not.

  What if she becomes ambitious and takes everything in the Second Prince's Mansion into her hands, and even wants to usurp power in the future? How dare Li Jing trust her like this?

  Li Jing held her hand, smiled and blinked: "This is a martial arts training ground, it's not good to be unable to control it!"

  Lu Mingyu spat at him with a smile.

  …

   Afternoon, Lu Mingyu returned from the palace.

  Lu Yi came with four men of different ages: "Report to the prince and concubine Niangniang, this is the head of the village where Niangniang married Zhuangzi. The youngest led the four of them, and came to greet Niangniang."

   The four commanders of the dark guard battalion knelt down and salutes together: "I have seen the prince and concubine."

  Lu Mingyu smiled lightly: "Everyone get up!"

   The four thanked their master for his grace and stood up.

  The four dark guard camps, on the bright side, are the tenants of the farm. The leaders of the four dark guard battalions were the head of the village.

   Generally speaking, the Zhuangtou of Datianzhuang are mostly strong and capable men. It is not uncommon to send some not weak guards to be the Zhuangtou in the style of the Lu family. After all, even the managers of the Lu family are veterans who have been on the battlefield.

   Therefore, the four "zhuangtou" in front of them are sturdy and strong, and they are not too conspicuous.

  Lu Mingyu had of course seen them.

   In the past life, they also came to see the master after she got married. Then, she quickly gave them all to Li Hao. Now that I think about it, that's a really stupid move.

  What you hold in your hands is yours.

   (end of this chapter)