Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 119
Si Moyu didn't realize Qingcheng's abnormality, but thought about how to quickly improve Qingcheng's arm strength.

After looking at Qing Cheng's appearance, he should eat more. Going to bed early and getting up early every day to practice martial arts is very exhausting. Besides, he is still in the period of rapid development at the age of sixteen or seventeen...

Si Moyu was immersed in the process of how to train a new batch of killers in his previous life, and he didn't realize that he was a child younger than Qingcheng now.

"Hey, it seems that Mr. Mo Yu's archery skills are very good."

Luo Zhen saw that his advice was useless, but Si Moyu was able to see Qingcheng's shortcomings from the two arrows he shot, and suddenly felt that his face was lost, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently from anger, so he could only barely praise him.

"It's just average. You've said it too much." Si Moyu smiled lightly and nodded at him, without any hint of arrogance, she turned her head and continued to immerse herself in her own thoughts.

Hearing what she said, Luo Zhen became even more annoyed. He grabbed his special bow and arrow and aimed at it. The bow had been fully drawn by him, and it looked like it was about to break.

The Feather Arrow galloped out, bringing a gust of wind in the huge courtyard, tearing the dummy's body into two halves with a slam, and splashing out the straw stuffed with the dummy.

Luo Zhen snorted in satisfaction, and glanced at Si Moyu with disdain.

It's just a companion, yet dare to show off in front of this general, what a big joke!

"Lord Luo, what are you..." Si Moyu stood aside, pretending not to know why Luo Zhen did this, and asked him in confusion.

"Why, don't you dare to show your hand in front of Luo? Or... are you looking down on me, Luo?" Luo Zhen raised his thick eyebrows, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure in his voice.

"How dare a villain. Then Moyu would be more respectful than obedient." Si Moyu thought about it with a little hesitation, and finally took out three arrows from the arrow basket and put them on the bow.

Pulling the bow and letting go, it was done in one go, without any sloppy movements, and the three arrows shot precisely into the hearts of the three dummies scattered in the distance in an instant.

Luo Zhen was stunned by Si Moyu's archery skills, and he came back to his senses after a while, squinting his eyes and couldn't help re-examining this young man who looked thinner than the second prince Qing Cheng.

"I didn't expect Mr. Moyu's martial arts to be very good. Why don't you show some tricks with Luo?" Luo Zhen suddenly became interested, and eager to try, he took out the weapon he had used for many years and walked forward to ask.

"Since Lord Luo has said so, how dare Mo Yu refuse to follow?" Si Moyu didn't hesitate as before, but agreed directly without hesitation.

"But Moyu is just accompanying me... It seems a bit inappropriate to compete with you?" Qing Cheng originally practiced drawing the bow by himself, but after hearing their conversation, he frowned and wanted to stop the two of them, looking at Si Mo with worried eyes feather.

"Hahaha, the second prince, don't worry, Luo will stop there and won't hurt Mr. Moyu."

Si Moyu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the hammer-like weapon in Luo Zhen's hands.Hey, hey, hey, this posture is not like two strokes. From here, I can feel the evil spirit coming from him.

It will be a matter of time to fight against Luo Zhen, and now is also a chance to find out about him.

Si Moyu picked out the simplest long sword from the various weapons placed in the corner, and after a few gestures, he decided to use this sword.

(End of this chapter)