Du Fengju found that he could not take his eyes away from Princess Changding.
Even though she was well disguised, he recognized her.
There is no need to identify him in particular, or even Wei Yan to remind him, just look at the performance of Deputy Cabinet Secretary Zheng Qiong.
The master of the pavilion has gone south, but Zheng Qiong, who is too busy to touch the ground, appears in Guichang from time to time, and his eyes stay on a very ordinary soldier.
This in itself is very unusual.
In addition, this ordinary soldier was obviously surrounded by other soldiers.
It is self-evident who this ordinary soldier really is.
Perhaps Princess Changding didn't really want to hide it, but just wanted to isolate most of the trouble.
After all, if he wanted to completely hide his identity from others, Zheng Qiong would not be able to appear in Guichang.
As a martial arts master and a gentleman favorably invited by the master of the martial arts pavilion, he has the right to freely enter and exit the ten martial arts arenas.
He had already decided to start from Guichang - he never thought that Princess Changding would also start from Guichang.
The soldiers who have been trained in Guichang are the most numerous, the youngest, and naturally the most vigorous. They have an indescribable vitality.
The same is true for Princess Changding among them.
The more Du Fengju looked at it, the more confused he became. How could a beautiful girl like Princess Changding, who had never experienced any hardships and dangers, stay in Guichang?
Not only did she stay, she was as meticulous as any other soldier on the field.
She could hold a spear, squat on horseback, and stab the spear three thousand times a day in strict accordance with the standards set by Mr. Wuge, without slacking off at all.
When other soldiers could no longer bear it and retreated, she still persisted. Even though her hands and feet were shaking, she did not stop.
Although she had put on a disguise, her pair of bright phoenix eyes were still eye-catching.
In the past, there was a bit of aloof coldness and arrogance in those phoenix eyes, but now, those phoenix eyes are full of perseverance.
Even from a distance, you can still feel the determination to move forward. .
He had been in contact with her several times, and every time he felt surprised from her, this time was no different.
Even in the martial arts pavilion, even if his identity is hidden, he still can't take his eyes away.
He saw every move she made, every step she took while squatting, and even saw the redness on the handle of the gun in her hand... He couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.
People who work hard are always admirable, not to mention that this person can easily have everything without going through any hardship.
This makes it even more admirable.
Du Fengju didn't know why she could do this, but he thought there must be a reason for her persistence.
As Mr. Wuge, the only thing he can do for such people is to enlighten them.
He stared quietly for a long time, and after seeing her finally stop, he couldn't help but walk towards her.
Zheng Ji, like other experienced soldiers, sat directly on the edge of the martial arts field, breathing heavily from exhaustion.
Martial arts training is a physical job, relying on the strength of the day, and there is no room for sloppiness. Only when you practice in the summer and in the winter can you make progress. This is the truth that she understood long ago in her previous life.
She didn't dare to relax, but she didn't expect that she would be so tired!
I feel much more tired than in my previous life. Even if I followed Fengju and walked in the frost and snow and immersed myself in the ice, I never felt so tired.
Countless times, she wanted to stop and leave Guichang.
But as soon as such thoughts arise, the experience of the previous life will appear in her mind.
Such physical exertion is really nothing compared to the pain of the previous life.
When she was thinking like this, a strength arose in her heart, and a little energy appeared in her body, allowing her to persevere.
She knows better than anyone else that what she experiences here in Guichang is the most basic part.
If she couldn't persist in even the most basic part, how could she continue in the other nine martial arts fields?
Besides, Fengju is still here in the martial arts field.
At the beginning, she could still think about Feng Ju, but soon she became immersed in the waves. @
There was a pause in his movements, and he stopped and closed his eyes to rest until he could no longer move.
However, she didn't expect to see Feng Ju as soon as she opened her eyes.
Feng Ju was standing next to her, not far away from her, looking at her with a smile for who knows how long.
As soon as Zheng Ji saw him, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and called with a smile: "I have met Mr. Du."
She still maintained her original sitting position, turning sideways and looking up at him, exposing her slender neck.
Regardless of his movements or tone, he was not as reserved as a soldier facing Mr. Wuge. Instead, it was like a conversation between acquaintances.
Du Fengju's eyes fell on her neck, and he thought to himself: Princess Changding was pretending, but it seemed like she wasn't.
With such a long and slender neck, would other soldiers really think that this was a slightly thin soldier?
He wouldn't feel that way anyway.
This also shows that Princess Changding may not have really wanted to hide it.
With such a familiar tone, it was obvious that she knew he could figure her out.
But when did Mr. Du Duan in the martial arts pavilion become familiar with Princess Changding?
Du Fengju subconsciously looked at his figure, and after confirming that he was strong, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
No trace revealed...
But Princess Changding's attitude really made him suspicious.
He put his hands behind his back, looked at Zheng Ji, and said, "Your Highness, have you ever learned martial arts before?"
Perhaps because he didn't want to reveal her identity, he said the word "Your Highness" very vaguely, as if he was holding it in his mouth.
The smile in Zheng Ji's eyes deepened, and he could hear a hint of charm while amusing himself.
She didn't nod or shake her head, and instead asked, "Why did Mr. Du say that?"
"The angle of your shooting is very standard, and your horse's steps are very steady. Every move is at the same point, but..." Du Fengju pondered slightly. @
Although he doesn't understand martial arts, he has read too many secret books and has seen the best martial arts in the world, so his eyesight is unparalleled. .
He had been observing Zheng Ji's condition and naturally discovered the problem with her.
How to put it, it's hard to describe what kind of problem it is.
Compared with other soldiers, the speed and angle of her shooting were more accurate, and her attacks were more decisive. She even sometimes drew the gun with her eyes closed, but the point of landing was still at the same position.
In other words, the moves she just used casually were accurate.
Such an ability can only be developed through countless exercises and even life and death.
This is a kind of mysterious and mysterious fighting power.
But the strange thing is that Princess Changding's movements seem quite unfamiliar, and her body movements are far from keeping up with her combat effectiveness.
It's as if extra strength has been stuffed into this body.
How did that happen? This is really weird. .
