Chapter 823: Dawn is Coming
Bai Shuang saw Ye Fei holding the Holy Dragon Blood-Weeping Spear and a hint of relief flashed in her eyes.
Princess Fei said that she would start learning marksmanship as soon as her leg injury healed.
He never imagined this day would come so soon...
Bai Shuang stepped forward and bowed to Ye Fei, saying, "Your Highness, may I watch you practice your spear technique from the side?"
Ye Fei nodded expressionlessly: "Okay."
Qingzhu, Azi, and Ling, the three attendants, exchanged glances, understanding the meaning behind Bai Shuang's words.
Bai Shuang is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and perhaps she can provide some correct guidance when Princess Fei uses the Holy Dragon Blood-Weeping Spear.
From that day on, in a bamboo grove outside the Youlong Palace, one could always see a girl in a red robe holding a long spear, repeatedly practicing spinning, thrusting, slashing, and horizontal chopping techniques in the air.
Bai Shuang always stayed quietly to the side without making a sound, her eyes following each shot she fired. Only when she noticed something was wrong would she come over and offer some guidance.
With each shot, Ye Fei cleaved through the air, and with each strike, she cleaved through the rocks. As she practiced her spear techniques, she gradually rediscovered the drive and exhilaration she had felt when sparring with her old friend Lin Zhuyu at the Qiankun Sect.
Although Lin Zhuyu and Chi Ye are no longer by her side, she will do everything in her power to live on.
Go and prove to them—Ye Fei is definitely not a hopeless good-for-nothing!
It was early morning, before dawn.
In the quiet and secluded bamboo forest, Ye Fei gripped the Holy Dragon Weeping Blood Spear tightly in her hand and shouted as she thrust the last spear into the void.
A dazzling burst of light shot from the tip of the gun, exploding as if stars were falling.
With a loud thud, Ye Fei forcefully planted the spear on the ground. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and gently exhaled.
Suddenly, she felt a presence approaching her!
A cold glint flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. With a flick of her finger, a long needle as thin as a hair flew out from her fingertip and shot towards the source of the aura!
A dark figure hidden in the shadows lightly touched the ground with the tip of their foot and flicked their sleeve to barely dodge the flying Seven-Step Deadly Needle!
He stood steadily on a rock, but when he looked up, he saw a dazzling flash of fire sweeping towards him. The chilling killing intent made him shudder, and he immediately leaped up. The next second, the rock beneath his feet was shattered into countless fragments by the spear!
He flipped in mid-air and stepped onto a bamboo pole, but Ye Fei was faster than him. He felt a sense of powerlessness as if he were instantly locked on. His pupils contracted as the Holy Dragon Blood-Weeping Spear stabbed towards his throat!
"Your Highness! It's Qingzhu!"
In desperation, Qingzhu had no choice but to shout and beg for mercy.
The spear tip stopped an inch in front of his throat. Ye Fei stood in the void, staring at Qing Zhu expressionlessly.
After a while, she put away her spear and leaped down from the void.
Qingzhu followed closely behind, clutching his throat which had almost been pierced, and shrinking back in fear.
Unexpectedly, Princess Fei's compatibility with the Holy Dragon Blood-Weeping Spear is so high. In just nine days, she was able to hold the spear in her left hand and perform a complete set of spear techniques!
Princess Fei is indeed exceptionally talented!
"Qingzhu, don't try to ambush me again next time." Ye Fei said helplessly as she walked away, rubbing her temples. "I don't want my follower to get shot through the throat."
Qingzhu was nearly killed, but instead of being angry or furious, she cheerfully and respectfully said, "I dare not! Thank you for sparing my life, Your Highness!"
"By the way, Your Highness, are you planning to travel to Yanxuchuan today?"
Ye Fei nodded: "Yes."
Her body had almost fully recovered, and time was running out; it was time to set off for Yanxuchuan to find the Dragon Sunflower Blood Ginseng.
“Perfect timing. Qingzhu has three other attendants who have something to give to Your Highness.”
Qingzhu followed behind Ye Fei, speaking with a slight smile.
Ye Fei stopped and turned around, asking in surprise, "Huh? What is that?"
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