The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Cheng pulled the corner of her clothes, didn't take it seriously, chuckled lightly, and said, "Okay, Ah Fu can get away, Ah Fu is the best."

Jiang Fu: "..." He didn't believe it.

When she was working in a restaurant before, a dish washer in the back kitchen always stared at her, trying to take advantage of her. At that time, the master taught her a trick or two.

Although it was only one or two moves, they were all fatal moves.

She doesn't know how to do other fancy things, only those two tricks, but they are enough.

Jiang Fu raised his eyes to look at Xie Cheng, pursed his lips, slowly raised his hand, and said softly, "Will the general put the eldest princess and her guards back?"

A cold feeling spread around her hand, and a silver needle glowing with cold light quietly appeared at the edge of Xie Cheng's neck, without piercing it, it just lay there quietly.

The other hand was also lightly pressed by her.

Xie Cheng: "?"

What is this?

He looked at Jiang Fu.

The little girl was wearing a light green blouse, with a fair and well-behaved face, holding a silver needle in one hand, and pressing his other hand with the other.

She parted her lips and smiled, showing her porcelain white teeth, and she was joking with him in a soft voice, "Will the general let them go?"

After all, he blinked his eyes lightly.

Xie Cheng didn't know where she learned this, she still looks decent, so he raised the other hand that was not restrained, trying to pull her to hold his hand, but as soon as he lifted his hand up, he I felt a slight pain.

She is holding back her strength.

Jiang Fu smiled and said to him, "The needle is poisonous."

Xie Cheng looked down at the location of the silver needle. If the one on the neck was poked in, he might really die.

And there was also a silver needle in the hand she was holding on to, which he hadn't noticed just now.

Xie Cheng stared at her and said, "Where did I learn this from?"

Jiang Fu withdrew his hand and put away the two silver needles, "When I was working in a restaurant, Master taught me."

Xie Cheng spread his hands and said, "The needle was also given by the master?"

"Does the general want to see it?" Jiang Fu took out the silver needle again, shook his head and said, "No, I made the needle myself."

She gently placed the two silver needles on his hand, sat there and said obediently, "Master teaches daggers, but I think it's too troublesome to carry a dagger."

"Well...Actually, at the beginning, he taught me with the kitchen knife."

"The master of the restaurant?" He lowered his head and glanced at the two silver needles in the palm of his hand. There was nothing special about them. She should have prepared them herself. "Then he also taught you the poison on them?"

He handed the silver needle back and gave it to her again.

Jiang Fu put away the silver needle and said, "No, he taught himself only two moves, and then gave me a few books to read, as well as sword manuals, but I couldn't afford a sword at that time."

It's useless even if you buy it, there is no place to put it, and your parents will scold you if they see it.

And at that time, she didn't know many words, she could only understand the few books with pictures.

So there is not much to learn.

"And the sword manual?" Xie Cheng tilted his head and said, "What he taught himself is what you just used on me?"

Jiang Fu shook his head, "No, the carriage is too small to use it."

Xie Cheng: "?"

Jiang Fu continued: "However, it's similar to the one just now. They are all life-saving tricks. Show the general someday."

Xie Cheng's mood was a bit complicated. Although he was defenseless just now, he didn't dare to act rashly after being held down. She, the master, might really have something.