The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Yue Shubo felt the palm wind was fierce, he didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.But she was secretly surprised that in such a short period of time, her skills recovered so quickly.

Not daring to be careless anymore, raised seven points of internal strength, poured it into the palm, and punched out lightly.

Feeling the soft power, the old woman hastily pulled back, even so, she was affected a lot, her body swayed, and she looked at Yue Shubo with a strange look in her eyes, "Boy, just now I wanted to ask, Are you the descendant of Luo Qingfeng?"

"Not really, but this junior is indeed indebted to Mr. Luo for teaching his skills!" Yue Shubo replied with a smile, but he couldn't help being surprised again in his heart.The power that Luo Qingfeng passed on to him was very strong, and he hadn't fully digested it until now, but carefully integrated it into his original internal power. Even so, the old woman still recognized it, it really wasn't easy!

"No wonder you have such profound internal strength at such a young age, hum!" The old woman gave him a dark look, but she had no intention of making a move.After all, she is injured now, and she will only suffer if she fights recklessly! [

Over there, Yuan Qiyan subdued him with three moves and two moves, "Why did you do that?" He pressed Yao Guangliang to the ground and asked in a cold voice.

Yao Guangliang knew that it was useless to deny it now, and his eyes were full of madness, "Why? Hahaha... Isn't it because of you? The position of the general should belong to me, and I took it nine years ago. It should be mine.

But you showed up, if you don't do a good prince, what are you doing in the barracks?From the moment you appeared, the position of the general was destined to be yours.No matter how hard I try, I can only be a lieutenant general..."

"Let your mother's P go, my lord, the position of the great general, was created by myself!" Chang Bao couldn't help but jumped out from the side. Although Yue Shubo told him to stay in the camp to support him, he was really worried. He ordered Mo San to guard the big tent, and he brought a few people to support him, but he never had a chance to make a move.

"Hahaha..." Yao Guangliang dismissed it, and laughed loudly, "It was shot with a knife and a gun? Which one in this military camp is not struggling with swords, guns and crossbows? Why can he be a general?" ? I can't do it?"

Yuan Qiyan's eyes flickered, "For the position of a great general, you started to frame me nine years ago?"