After the Qinglong Kingdom became increasingly stable, there were no wars for decades. Although the Flying Tiger Army was still brave, they lost their bloodiness and murderous spirit.
Long Qingyue slightly curled her lips, looked at the people below, and sneered: "You have been lax in your training and are greedy for comfort. You have long lost the strength you once had. Now, I am afraid that even a person like me who has no spiritual power can defeat you at will.
you!"
"Second Miss, be careful! You have skinny arms and legs like yours. I can knock you down with just one hand!"
"You are young, but your tone is not small! Second Miss, if it weren't for General Long's sake, we would have beaten you long ago!"
"Yes, don't insult our Flying Tiger Army!"
Long Qingyue raised her eyes and said, "Wouldn't you know if it's an insult or not? Just try it with me."
A big man who was the leader of the Flying Tiger Army stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "Let me teach the second young lady. If you accidentally injure the second young lady, don't blame me."
The rest of the Flying Tiger Army echoed, each with their hands folded across their chests, looking at Long Qingyue with disdain.
Long Qingyu worriedly said: "Xiaoyue, they are specially trained soldiers who have gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy. They are rich in experience. His strength is much stronger than Wu Changkuan! Stop making trouble, listen to my brother, like them
Apologize and forget about it."
Although he loves Xiaoyue very much, the Feihu Army holds an equally important position in Long Qingyu's heart. It is the military soul of their Long family and the pride of the Long family!
Since childhood, Long Qingyu has always envied them for being able to go into battle to kill the enemy and protect their home and country.
Furthermore, he was afraid that these rough-and-tumble men would hurt Xiaoyue. Although Xiaoyue defeated Wu Changkuan last time, Wu Changkuan only had the strength of a seven-star spirit master but no actual combat experience. With these battle-hardened warriors
When compared with iron-blooded soldiers, they are naturally far behind.
Long Qingyue knew that if he didn't use some means, they wouldn't believe him.
She didn't answer Long Qingyu's words, she walked straight down the platform and said to the captain of the Flying Tiger Army: "Let's get started."
The commander of the Flying Tiger Army had a slight anger on his face. He didn't care whether the other party was a daughter of the General's Palace. Anyone who insulted the Flying Tiger Army would not be spared. Today, he would teach this little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world a lesson and let her see the Flying Tiger Army.
Very powerful.
The big man roared and rushed forward. His movements were not violent, as if he didn't take Long Qingyue seriously at all. To deal with a yellow-haired girl, he didn't need to use all his strength. Three achievements were enough!
Long Qing raised his brows, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his left hand forward and slapped the big man on the chest. The palm wind seemed soft and weak, but in fact it was powerful.
The big man paused and took three steps back before he stabilized his figure. When he looked up again, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "What is this move?"
Even though he didn't have a trace of spiritual power, he was able to repel himself! Although he only used 30% of his strength just now, it was impossible for him to be repeled by a thin fifteen-year-old girl, not to mention that she was a well-known waste in Qinglong Kingdom who could not cultivate spiritual energy.
What a material!
He must have taken action before he was ready, and she took advantage of him!
The big man came back to his senses, comforted himself in his heart, raised his head and said: "I won't let you do it again!"
The people watching suddenly realized that it was the captain who had let her go just now.
Long Qingyue didn't explain. She stood calmly in the center of the venue, her slender figure shrouded in a light yellow halo, outlining perfect curves, which gave her a different and otherworldly look.
