Ms. Seven, the Battle Goddess

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On this day, the sky is faintly blue, the sun is shining but not dazzling. Looking against the light, you can see countless dust mustards rising in the air, flying dust curling up, dancing aimlessly in the light beam. ""

A young girl was wearing black split clothes and a black top with a three-inch wide black silk waist. The young girl took a flying knife and took a deep breath. All her strength was gathered in her left hand and she flicked it hard.

"Boom." There was a clear cracking sound, and a stone the size of a grinding plate shattered into pieces when the throwing knife fell into it.

A smile filled the corner of the girl's mouth, extremely proud.

It seems that the skill is not bad!

The training for the past month was not in vain!

Sweeping the broken stone, the same object has its weakest place, and the same is true for the stone. When it attacks its fatal point, no matter how big it is, it is a lie.

What she learned was to find the deadly point and kill with one move.

For example, the same is true for murder. It doesn't require wild moves or sharp weapons. As long as it is deadly, it can be killed with one move.

Except for the two comrades-in-arms, no one knew that her trump card was in the left hand.

The girl often uses her right hand to do things, skilled and powerful. If she hadn't told the two comrades in arms, they would not have known that the dignified special police training major and the dark mercenary overlord Yun Xuan was a veritable left-handed.

Xiao Ke, who was standing by, opened his mouth wide.

My dear!

Xiao Ke exclaimed in his heart, is this still her Seventh Miss?

A month ago, she saw Yun Xuan staying in her yard every day, doing some weird movements.

For example, tie a bunch of heavy things on your feet, and then go for a run, jump up and down.

For another example, the whole person jumped up high, and then grabbed the iron rod, one by one. ""

For example, for example many!

Today, Miss Seven asked her to find a flying knife. She thought she was going to do something weird again, but she didn't expect it to be so.

"Xiao Ke!" Yun Xuan suddenly shouted.

"Yes!" Xiao Ke responded playfully, and then quickly ran to Yun Xuan.

After a month of getting along, she found that Miss Seven had really changed and became better!

Although the temperament is much colder than before, but these people will not be beaten and scolded at every turn as before.

Yun Xuan chuckled, "I'm thirsty, you can help me get some water, thank you!"

In Yunxuan's consciousness, there is no distinction between superior and inferior. The so-called high-class people are humans, and the low-class people are also humans. There should be no difference.

She believes that no matter what era, there are only two kinds of people, the strong or the weak.

This has nothing to do with men and women!

Although she is now the tallest Miss Seven, she asked Xiao Ke to fetch water for her and do things for her. It is normal to say thank you!

Xiao Ke also learned about Yun Xuan this month, and did not respond to her thanks.

Xiao Ke is still young after all, he seems to be only fifteen years old!

For Yun Xuan, she is really young, even though she is only thirteen years old now!

After Xiao Ke left, Yun Xuan stayed alone in the garden. This was the second time she stepped into the garden after waking up.

Last time I passed by in a hurry, I didn't have much to look at it.

To be honest, in the previous life, every minute and every second was squeezed out during training. She had no extra time or leisure to appreciate the things in this world.

She knows that as long as she relaxes, her life is likely to be over all at once.

When her training was over, she entered the life of a mercenary.

In the world of mercenaries, in addition to chasing and killing, they are being chased and killed. Every day, these two things are repeated over and over again.

Every minute and every second, she must maintain the highest vigilance. Fortunately, there are two comrades in arms behind her, Yun Jingcang and Xuan Jiawen.

If she were not for them, she would be even more tired!

After serving as mercenaries for three years, the three of them were organized and recalled and became the seventh batch of special police training majors trained by the state.

On those thousands of miles of ice-covered snow-capped mountains, train batches of so-called elites, and train elites among the elites for the country.

At the same time, they have to take care of the mercenaries.

At that time, the three of them, mercenaries and special policemen, were running on both sides, and in addition they had to carry out some secret tasks for the country.

At that time, they could not wait to tear a minute in half to use it.

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At first glance, the icebergs and snow ridges are all white.

The three young majors were dressed in military green uniforms, and their black high boots were sunk deep in the snow. Their feet stood still and lined up.

The one on the far left is a teenager. He has short maroon hair. Vaguely, he can see a black ear diamond near his ear, which reflects a faint light under the sunlight.

The boy was about ten years old, his immature face faintly transformed into a kind of maturity, and there was a faint calmness in his eyebrows. At this moment, he did not have the perversity and unruly that an ordinary boy should have.

The one on the far right is a young girl, with long soft hair draped over her shoulders, and the bangs in front of her forehead are parted back with a small clip, revealing a pretty little face.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, her amber eyes are exquisite and energetic, and there are pear vortices on her cheeks, which is really beautiful. It's just that he is still young, and although he is stunning, he can't conceal the childishness in his face.

In the middle, is a young girl with long black hair like ink **** high with elastic bands. Without the cover of the hair, she can clearly see the faint blue ear diamond next to her ear.

The girl is about twenty years old, but her handsome face is cold and cold, and the strong light reflected from the snow and ice shines on her face, making her complexion crystal clear and soft as jade.

They are the seventh batch of special police training majors trained by the state. The young man on the left is called Yun Jingcang, the **** the right is called Xuan Jiawen, and the girl in the middle is called Zhan Yunxuan.

Yun Xuan stretched out his hand and glanced at the chronograph he was wearing. The clear female voice sounded in the snow.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven... three, two, one. All set!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bunch of young girls appeared in front of him.

All of them were wearing leather jackets, neck scarves, cotton trousers on their hands, and some even put on masks and earmuffs.

"What's the matter? It's in special training now. Do you think you are on vacation or what? What messy things you wear to me, take them off for me."

"Give you ten seconds. If anyone slows me down, give me five hundred squats."

"Have you heard clearly?"

"Listen clearly!"

"Is the food in the special training center not good? I'm not alone in the fifty people, so I will answer again. Did you hear clearly?"

"Listen clearly!"

"Very good, start timing!"

When Jing Cang's words fell, Yun Xuan began to count the time. Even if the young girls were too cold to die, they did not dare to defy their orders and take off their things all by themselves.

"Hurry up, can't bear it?" Jarvan stepped forward, his beautiful face with an ageless seriousness.

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