The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

When the afternoon competition started, Minglang came on stage with the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords, attracting everyone's attention.

It has been heard that after the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords appeared, they were sent to the palace and became the weapons of Prince Bao. Although these two magic swords were made a hundred years ago, it is rumored that the magic swords are possessed by the sword spirits of the sword forgers. Even after ten thousand years, the sword bodies will not be damaged at all.

The magic sword made a sound when it was unsheathed, and the sound echoed in the training ground. Everyone's eyes were focused on it. The cold light of the sword flashed, and just looking at it was enough to intimidate people.

"What a fine weapon! It would be a shame if Zong Guanyu destroyed this magical weapon with a single blow of his hammer."

"The competition hasn't even started yet, and you're already betting on Zong Guanyu to win?"

"How else can we bet on Prince Bao to win? His Highness is indeed an outstanding martial artist, but Zong Guanyu is a cunning and treacherous old thief. In terms of brute force and brains, His Highness, despite his youth, may not be his match."

"You're right. Will the stakes remain the same this time?"

Such betting was not uncommon in the military, and most people did it for fun. Han Qi knew about it before but didn't care.

Life in the military camp was hard, but he could still tolerate the soldiers' little interests.

But today, after hearing it, he felt inexplicably irritated. Looking at the man and woman with obvious differences in size on the training ground, he hoped that His Highness would win, and he also felt that His Highness could win.

"With the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords now out, I don't think Prince Bao can lose."

Han Qi was about to speak when he heard someone with good eyesight.

"Even if His Highness were to face that old man Zong Guanyu, whether or not he would be injured by the meteor hammer is another matter."

"I wonder who the General thinks will win?"

Han Qi sat at the front of the stands. The soldiers below were familiar with him. The person who was speaking was one of his deputy generals.

The joking tone shows that the two have a good relationship in private.

"The general has already revealed all of our secrets to His Highness. Who knows? He might even know Zong Guanyu's weaknesses. I don't think His Highness will lose. What do you think, General?"

"That's enough. Your Highness is not someone you can discuss."

The person who was scolded by Han Qi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words and gave a look to the group of people watching the fun around him.

"It was my fault for not thinking things through. Please don't blame me, General."

"Watch the game, watch the game, stop talking."

The bet that everyone had just been discussing stopped talking about, and they just exchanged teasing glances where Han Qi couldn't see.

Everyone in the military camp is an old man. Since Han Qi entered the camp, they couldn't beat him and could only obey his orders.

Now that Prince Bao has entered the military camp, Han Qi's reaction is obviously wrong.

If the other party was not Prince Bao, even if they were scolded by Han Qi today and their training volume increased, they would still play a joke on him.

After all, there are not many such opportunities. Prince Bao is the future heir of Daxia and the only child that the current emperor has high hopes for.

In the military camp, Han Qi's official position and status still count for a lot of people. But outside the military camp, if he threw a brick in the capital, it would hit four or five officials.

Han Qizhen's position as a third-rank military general was not good enough.

Your Majesty's Queen is the former Grand Tutor. Prince Bao is still young now, and when he grows up, he will have to pass the test of Your Majesty before he can become your legal husband.

No matter what, we must find someone who is knowledgeable, talented and beautiful. Not to mention the official position, at least the family background cannot be lower than that of the current king and empress.

Although Han Qi was not a human being when he was training them and was also insidious in his daily actions, it was still shocking that such a young man with so much ambition would fall into the unspeakable world of mortals.

Minglang, who was in the martial arts training ground, only heard a small commotion in the stands but didn't take it seriously because her opponent was already prepared.

The meteor hammers held in both hands were almost the same color as the floor of the training ground.

Just by looking at it, you can guess that it is made of the same material.

Recalling that Zong Guanyu had punched a dent in the floor of the training ground, one can imagine how hard this meteor hammer is.

Minglang's knuckles turned white as he gripped the two swords tightly. He hoped that these two divine swords would not be destroyed by Zong Guanyu's meteor hammer.

It is said that the magic sword has spirit. She has not used such a good sword properly many times. I hope this time it will have a perfect ending.

"Your Highness, I am sorry for the offense."

Zong Guanyu took the lead and walked to the center of the training ground with two meteor hammers in his hands, and saluted Minglang.

The scabbard of the magic sword was placed on the side of the field. Minglang, holding two swords, slowly walked to the opposite side of Zong Guanyu.

"General Zong, please give me some advice."

Upon hearing this, Zong Guanyu rushed forward with a meteor hammer in his hand. Minglang had already learned his common moves and tactics from Han Qi.

It is difficult to fight Zong Guanyu with the meteor hammer in his hand. No matter it is close combat or long-range attack, ordinary weapons cannot match the meteor hammer in his hand.

So he likes to attack with force, beat the opponent back step by step, and force the opponent to play at his own pace.

This will allow you to kill the opponent in the shortest possible time.

After knowing his tactics, Minglang was already prepared to fight him.

First dodge his first attack. Zong Guanyu likes to attack with force, at least for three rounds. If the opponent does not follow his rhythm, he will choose to change tactics.

Zong Guanyu likes to kill the opponent in the shortest time possible, and Minglang also likes to do so.

These days she stared at the training ground intently, enduring the bloody and violent scenes, just to figure out their moves and tactics.

Although Han Qi briefly told her about these people, he did not reveal a single word about their background.

These people are all soldiers under Han Qi, and he is a protective person.

After dodging Zong Guanyu's first fierce attack, Minglang found the right moment and stabbed him in the waist and abdomen with a sword.

Zong Guanyu can wield the meteor hammer so powerfully, so his chassis must be very stable.

Minglang was discovered by him when she attacked. Instead of dodging, Zong Guanyu tried to knock the sword out of her hand with a meteor hammer.

Minglang didn't give him this chance and stepped back to increase the distance between them.

Sure enough, Zong Guanyu's chassis was as stable as she thought.

He had just stabbed the most vulnerable acupuncture point on his waist and abdomen with a sword, but he seemed to have no perception. Even Minglang, who had a normal expression, suspected that he had found the wrong acupuncture point.

But after stepping back and seeing the hole in Zong Guanyu's clothes around his waist, Minglang was convinced that he had not made the wrong choice.

There is only one possibility. Zong Guanyu's muscles are too developed, covering all his weaknesses very well. The sword just now did not pierce his muscles, so it could not cause any damage to him.

The two meteor hammers swung in arcs in the air, and it was clear that Zong Guanyu was eager to defeat him.

This acupuncture point is located accurately, but it is of no use.

"Zong Guanyu is a tough guy. Your Highness might have miscalculated."