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Tang Hongguo and Wen Bufan nodded, and followed General Mo Wu to a secret room. This secret room was filled with small weapons. Daggers, daggers, darts … There were all kinds of darts related to darts. Flower needle type, red leaf type, octagonal type, mouse piercing type, triangle type …

Tang Hongguo took a fancy to the red leaf type dart immediately. It was a real flying dart, and the red leaf that the red leaf envoy used was a different kind of object compared to the red leaf that the red leaf envoy used. The red leaf envoy used the real red leaf that fell from the tree, which did not seem to have any power at all. This Red Leaf dart was a sharp object that was as thin as a cicada's wing. It was made from high-quality black steel that could cut iron like mud.

"Miss Tang, you have quite the good eye. These Red Leaf darts are the best treasures. There are only six in total, and they can cut through anything. Even if it's only light, as long as it hits the target, it is enough to kill the enemy." General Mo Wu said with a smile.

"Ah, what a treasure!" Tang Hongguo's eyes flashed with a happy light, unwilling to let go of the Red Leaf Darts. She gently touched them before carefully putting them into his storage bag. Every few steps, she would gently touch the bag to confirm that the treasure had not flown away.

True Martial Sword!" Such a short True Martial Sword. " Wen Bufan said as she picked up a shiny sword. This treasured sword was only about a foot long. The hilt was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the weight was suitable.

"I want this True Martial Sword!" Wen Bufan said with a smile.

A goddess was a goddess. None of those ordinary weapons were suitable for her. Only these top-class weapons could enter their eyes. Originally, they wanted to save them for him to use on the battlefield, but they were picked by the two of them.

Although General Mo Wu felt a little pained, but they would never give it to him if they chose it. Since the king had already spoken, they had to give it even if they didn't want to.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Wu's face lit up, "Congratulations, Goddesses. You both possess a weapon of your own. This is my wish, hahaha!"

"Thank you, General Mo Wu, for the high-quality weapons!"

Ever since Wen Bufan and Tang Hongguo got their hands on the powerful weapons, the two of them started to train their martial arts in order to increase their own strength.

After Wen Bufan and Tang Hongguo were assassinated, the two of them requested for a new house to be built. Coincidentally, there was a courtyard in the palace that was independent, with flowers, plants and trees that were trimmed neatly. It was also a relatively nice garden, quiet and concealed. When Wen Bufan and Tang Hongguo saw it, they immediately fell in love with it.

It was especially suitable for the two of them to cultivate their bodies and nature. They could even practice martial arts here, which was a must. Especially in a place without high technology, it was easy to lose their lives without having a strong body.

The two of them each had a big pot of sand. and Tang Hongguo looked at each other and laughed. Today, their goal was to use their palms to split the sand into fifty pieces, and after one month, their goal would be to use their palms to split the sand, which would create an aura that would allow sand to fly and stone to the sky. This could be considered the initial success of Iron Palm Art.

Wen Bufan lifted her palm and chopped into the sand. Tang Hongguo chopped into the sand once, twice, thrice …

After a while, Wen Wen and Tang's hands were dyed red by the sand, but Wen Bufan still persisted in chopping at the sand in the pot. After Tang Hongguo finished chopping 20 times, she sighed and said: "Ah, the first time was only chopping 30 times, my hands were swollen!"

"TangTang, don't shrink back! We have to persevere, perseverance is victory! " Wen Bufan gritted her teeth and continued to chop into the sand.

Seeing that Wen Bufan was still persisting, she pretended to chop, but in reality, she had only used thirty percent of her strength.

She was purely trying to fool herself. Her hands couldn't stand this kind of torture. He was originally the Tang Clan's dainty young miss. He never needed to do anything, much less suffer from such hardships. Aiya, his hands are already bubbling!

In the end, his hand gently touched the sand as he quickly picked it up. "50 times, I've finally completed my mission!" Tang Hongguo felt that she had succeeded. However, she had completed the task of chopping the sand fifty times.

Wen Bufan still persisted in chopping sand. After 50 chops, she decided to chop 100 times, surpassing herself was her dream. Sweat trickled down her face drop by drop, but she still persisted chopping another 10 or so times. Her clothes were soaked through with sweat, wrapping around her perfect curves.

Persistence is victory, in terms of learning skills, there cannot be any falsehood. Wen Bufan had a good memory and had the ability to see the past, so every step she took, she trained diligently according to the detailed description of the martial arts manual.

Tang Hongguo soon lost interest in using her palm to split the sand. On the second day, she stopped trying, so she asked the palace maid to tie a scarecrow to a tree for her, and started to practice her Red Leaf Darts. Her basics were too poor, she was not even able to hit the scarecrow.

Tang Hongguo was not convinced. She picked up her Red Leaf Darts again and again and stabbed it towards the scarecrow, training arduously.

Other than splitting the sand in the wok with lightning speed every day, Wen Bufan spent the rest of her time practicing using her True Martial Sword and waving around many beautiful pieces of sword flowers.

One day a month later, she brandished her sword and cried out, "Yo!" This dagger was truly a good sword. It cleaved a large rock into two pieces.

"Good sword art!" Tang Hongguo shouted.

"What a good sword!" Wen Bufan was overjoyed.

Suddenly, black smoke came out of the rock. It was very strange. In the blink of an eye, the stone pieces split apart in the middle of the yard and then merged back together.

Furthermore, there were no marks left on the stone sword, Wen Bufan did not dare believe what she had said, she raised his sword once again and was about to slash at the stone.

The rock actually jumped up and said, "Goddess, please spare my life!"

"Who are you? Why are you hiding in the rocks? " Wen Bufan asked curiously.

"I'm a pitiful woman. 30,000 years ago, my body was deceived by an ungrateful man, and my soul was still locked in this stone. Please save me!" the black stone said.

"What a pity, what's your name? "Why did you fall for that man's trick?" Tang Hongguo walked over with the dart and asked.

"Sigh, my name is Xia Yuhe, I was born beautiful like a fairy, but unfortunately, I didn't know anyone carefully, I thought that the talented man Zhang Mo Qiang truly loved me, but who would have thought that he was the most selfish and petty of them all, he said that he would rather take on the world than to let the world take advantage of me. On that day, with a body full of talent, I accidentally overheard him meet with another woman, and in a fit of anger, I snuck over to the place where they met. The woman said that she had been cheated by him, and the wicked man slapped me on the face, and said that I had spoiled his good fortune, and he said to her that he did not know me at all, and I hated him bitterly, and my poor child was lost under his blows and kicks, and nearly lost my own life, and by the desire to live, I wanted revenge, I wanted justice for my unborn child. I finally escaped from his Demon Claw. When I recover my strength, I will take revenge for me, for my poor child, but later on, not only did that God kill me for not repaying his debt, he even knocked me out and imprisoned my soul inside this black stone. A whole thirty thousand years. My hatred has been in a deep slumber for thirty thousand years. I have never been willing to give in to it, I … " As Blackstone spoke to here, he began to sob.