Rebirth from the Poison: The Sturdy Sixth Miss

Long Qijin has 3 horses, and the Dark Cavalry Battalion frankly said that there are only 1 troops this time, but they are all elites. In comparison, that combat capability is not the same.

An hour has passed, and the two parties can already see the superiority and inferiority.

Long Jingkuang's expression became more and more calm, but Long Qijin's brows became tighter.

"How about it, Uncle Seventh Emperor, do you want to continue the fight? If you continue to fight, I'm afraid you will lose more."

Long Jingkuang spoke leisurely and authentically.

"..." Long Qijin became angry in his heart, this time the situation seemed to be back to that day, when the Seventh Prince's Mansion and King Jing's Mansion fought, he clearly had an absolute advantage, but later he was defeated like a mountain.

At that time, his troops were poisoned and lost the ability to fight. This time...

Although he wasn't poisoned, it made him realize that the legendary Dark Knight Battalion was really powerful.

Long Hong was too eccentric, and had always handed over this corps with excellent combat capabilities to Long Jingkuang to manage.If he loses, he loses, he is not the eldest grandson of the emperor, or Long Hong's favourite.

"Uncle Qihuang, withdraw your troops, Jing really doesn't want to fight anymore."

"To shut up."

Long Qijin was unwilling to withdraw his troops like this, this was his last chance against Long Jingkuang.

There will never be such a good opportunity again.

If Long Jingkuang is eliminated, he believes that it is not impossible to send troops back to Huang Country with his own strength to replace him.

That throne will still be his.He was so excited.

And Dongfang Lian, she will also be his queen.

……

Long Qijin drew out a sharp sword and sneered, "Long Jingkuang, let's fight to the death. If I lose, I will be convinced."

In the past few months, Long Qijin has worked very hard on swordsmanship. He is no longer the Seventh Prince who was not good at swordsmanship and only full of strategies.

"Okay, no matter how Uncle Seven Emperor likes to play, Jing will accompany him."

Long Jingkuang also drew a weapon.

"No."

Dongfang Lian shook his head madly at Long Jing, it was really not worth fighting Long Qijin.

"Lian'er, don't worry. I won't die before you."

Long Jingkuang smiled brightly at her.

With swords and swords, the two quickly fought together.In the past, Long Qijin didn't know how strong Long Jingkuang was, because Long Jingkuang always showed others that he was sick and weak.

Now that they are fighting, Long Qijin is aware that Long Jingkuang is not a sick cat, he is extremely fast and has deep internal strength.Even if he practiced hard for several months, he still didn't get much benefit.Originally full of confidence in himself, a little underestimating the enemy, he gradually became dignified.

"Uncle Qihuang, Jing will not show mercy to you, come on."

Long Jingkuang is usually more warm and affectionate, not as cold and cold as he is at this moment.

His figure was like a dragon, and the sword energy all over his body was fighting Long Qijin, preventing Long Qijin from having a moment to breathe.

Originally, Dongfang Lian was very worried that Long Jingkuang would suffer a loss, but after observing for a while, she found that she still underestimated Long Jingkuang.

Long Jingkuang is not a high-profile person, he usually does not show off how high his martial arts are, but it is only when he really competes that he realizes how terrifyingly deep this man's martial arts and sword style are.

Every sword move of his has a trap, and every move lures people into the game.

The target was Long Qijin, who was also extremely witty and clever, so he was not lured by Long Jingkuang into that trap.