Quick Wear: The Charming Girl Plays with Everything

The next day, Gu Xuanmu still remembered to exercise, and went into the palace early in the morning to wake up Qiandai who was sleeping soundly.

"Yan Qiandai, get up."

Qiandai narrowed her eyes with difficulty and saw Gu Xuanmu's face appear above her.

"This is a good time. After practicing, I can go to court."

Gu Xuanmu's skin was tanned due to years of military service and fighting.

He was always in the habit of frowning, so there were several marks between his eyebrows, which made him look even more fierce.

Qiandai looked at this face and felt that this person was here to take her life.

It was still daybreak and she probably hadn't slept for two hours.

This guy goes in and out of the palace all the time, and he gets half of his sleep, but why does he act like he's full of energy?

Qiandai pushed his hand away, lay back down, covered her head with the quilt, and shouted in a muffled voice:

"Pei Qi, get him out."

Gu Xuanmu frowned in dissatisfaction and was not prepared to let her go.

Just as he was about to extend his claws towards Qiandai again, he was stopped by a hand.

Gu Xuanmu glanced at the person who came.

Dressed in black, with a tall and lean figure, a blank expression on his face and empty eyes, he showed no fear of anyone, like a machine following orders.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

I didn't expect that there was such a person around Yan Qiandai.

Gu Xuanmu was a warlike person, and he could feel that this man was quite skilled.

The two men made eye contact, and a tense situation arose. They both retreated tacitly.

A fight broke out outside...

The palace maids and eunuchs nearby were afraid of being affected, so they all hid aside.

The two fought fiercely, but Pei Qiqiang's light Kung Fu skills were still a little inferior to the battle-hardened Gu Xuanmu.

Gu Xuanmu found the flaw, stepped on his calf, and grabbed Pei Qi with his backhand.

He gradually exerted force with his feet, forcing Pei Qi to kneel on the ground, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"With this little skill, you dare to stop me on behalf of your master?"

Pei Qi was suppressed and struggled unwillingly.

Qiandai took this opportunity to change her clothes and pushed the door open to come out.

She wasn't too surprised by the scene before her.

He said to Gu Xuanmu: "General Gu, I have packed everything. Shall we go?"

Gu Xuanmu turned around and saw Qiandai's outfit, and his legs relaxed.

Pei Qi managed to escape, then turned around and looked at Qian Dai, his eyes blank for a moment.

I saw Qiandai wearing a red riding outfit, her three thousand black hair tied up high, her long eyebrows were as dark as ink, her phoenix eyes were deep and the corners of her eyes were raised, her brightness was mixed with heroic spirit.

She looked at the two of them with a smile on her face: "What? Haven't you had enough fighting?"

Gu Xuanmu was the first to come back to his senses. It was the first time that he felt his eyes brighten when looking at someone.

However, he did not have any fantasies. He just thought that it was a little novel that Yan Chiyo, who usually wore complicated clothes, suddenly changed into a smart outfit.

He strode up to Qiandai, frowned, crossed his arms and spoke in dissatisfaction:

"Too slow. A grown man taking so long."

After saying that, without waiting for Qiandai to speak, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her away without saying anything.

Pei Qi stood there and watched Gu Xuanmu take Qiandai away. His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could do nothing.

The fists he placed at his sides gradually clenched together, and his eyes darkened.

Compared to Gu Xuanmu, he is too weak.

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Over there, Gu Xuanmu took Qiandai to the martial arts training ground.

When he reached the center of the martial arts training ground, he naturally loosened his grip on Qiandai's wrist, muttering in his heart:

This little emperor eats much better than them, so how come he doesn’t gain any weight?

Even with the wrist guards and cuffs, his hands could easily wrap around her wrists.

The wrist is so thin that it would break if he bent it.

"I wonder what General Gu wants to teach me?"

Qiandai's words brought Gu Xuanmu's wandering thoughts back to reality.

"cough."

He put his fist to his lips and pretended to cough, then his face turned stern and he spoke seriously:

"Your Majesty may be a dragon, but since I have proposed to train you, I will not be slack with you. Everything must be done according to the standards of military training."

After saying that, he stared at Qiandai's face, not missing any expression on her face.

As long as she showed the slightest sign of retreat, he would take the opportunity to blame her.

Unfortunately, to his disappointment, Qiandai always had a calm face and a composed look in her eyes.

She stood with her hands behind her back and raised her chin slightly: "Then let's get started."

"Okay." Seeing her so calm, Gu Xuanmu also became excited.

Although his words just now were cold and merciless, he actually wanted to give the little emperor some leniency in his heart.

After all, the little emperor is so fragile and looks like he will break at the slightest touch. I'm afraid he won't be able to do it after just a few days of training.

but now……

Seeing the little emperor's fearless look, he changed his mind.

He wanted to see her cry.

Gu Xuanmu's breath sank slightly, and the aura around him gradually changed. He looked at Qiandai and said, "Next, I will teach you a few sets of punches. I will only give you five chances to remember them. If you forget them..."

He raised his sharp lips slightly and pointed to two rocks as big as heads nearby.

"If you make a mistake once, you will have to do horse stance with this for a quarter of an hour."

"Okay, I have no objection." Qiandai smiled, looking relaxed.

Seeing her agree, Gu Xuanmu clenched his fists and began to mobilize the strength of the muscles in his body. Then, he punched out with a whistling fist, carrying gusts of wind, and swept the ground again, raising his leg to kick sideways...

In a short period of time, his movements changed extremely quickly, leaving only a few afterimages.

Gu Xuanmu intended to make things difficult for Qiandai, and he used all his strength.

Even a martial arts genius would not be able to learn this set of boxing within three days.

Not to mention that she is just an ordinary person with no background.

Gu Xuanmu stopped his last move last night and asked Qiandai, "How about it? Do you want me to do it again? You still have four chances."

Although he asked this, he didn't think that Qiandai could possibly remember it.

[Dai Dai, do you want to buy the plug-in 'One Second Memorization'? It can help you remember everything you see. Although our points have been used up, the system mall accepts credit~]

As the number one fan of Qian Dai, 777 couldn't stand anyone looking down on his Dai Dai, so he immediately offered advice.

[No need, maybe if he speeds it up 20 times, I might need this thing.]

...Is it really that slow?

777 was in doubt. Seeing Xuan Mu pretending to be so cool, he thought it must be very difficult.

It turns out that I was just bragging...

Qiandai raised her eyes slightly and saw the confidence on Gu Xuanmu's face, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"No, once is enough."

Gu Xuanmu thought she was bragging and was about to make a few remarks to mock her.

But the next second, he was speechless.

Because he saw Qiandai really repeated his previous actions.

Be it the moves or the strength, there is no difference at all.

"How could you?"

Gu Xuanmu looked at Qiandai in shock. This was the first time in his life that he felt incredible.

Qian Dai's face was calm and she shrugged: "Who knows? Maybe I am gifted."

Gifted?

Gu Xuanmu thought that he was in a class of his own when it came to his comprehension of martial arts.

This was not an exaggeration. When he was only sixteen years old, he chopped off the head of the number one martial arts master.

For so many years, there has been no rival among all the countries.

Could it be that this little emperor, who was so weak that he could be strangled to death in one blow, was more talented than him?

Qiandai looked at his messy face and curled the corners of her lips slightly.

Gu Xuanmu admires the strong and only submits to the strong.

After what happened today, even if the real Yan Qiandai is released in the future, Gu Xuanmu will not easily change his camp.

Then all threats will not be able to shake her throne.