Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 271 - 269: Siblings Together in the Martial Arts Arena_i

Chapter 271: Chapter 269: Siblings Together in the Martial Arts Arena_i

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Li Moyun and Wang Yehan finally got the chance to eagerly compete in swordsmanship with Su Qingluo.

Both were trained in martial arts from a young age, guided by renowned instructors, possessing excellent physical fitness, and progressed rapidly.

In just four months, their swordsmanship had made a huge leap in quality.

The two, only ten years old, were naturally outstanding among their peers, and their pride was somewhat hurt due to their failure against Su Qingluo after many battles.

Now with their considerable progress, they wanted to regain their dignity.

Su Qingluo, without reservation, gained the consent of both teachers, and the three, surrounded by their classmates, went to the Martial Arts Arena.

Li Moyun and Wang Yehan formed a 2-on-1 team against Su Qingluo.

Both of the arrogant aristocratic children weren’t willing to fall behind but had to bow to the power before them.

Using a bamboo flute to substitute for a sword, Su Qingluo’s striking sword aura turned into real short swords, carrying an impenetrable sword force, rolling like huge waves layer upon layer, forcing Li Moyun to retreat frantically.

Wang Yehan sensed trouble, flicked his wrist, creating a sword flower, and launched a stab from the right side to help his partner out of the siege.

Su Qingluo smiled slightly, avoiding the sudden attack with a swift move and aimed the bamboo flute straight at Wang Yehan’s heart.

Wang Yehan didn’t dare to underestimate her, rapidly retreating, narrowly escaping the bamboo flute’s attack.

Li Moyun merged his body with his sword, took advantage of the gap when her move missed, and attacked from behind.

Su Qingluo calmly faced the challenge, her slender and flexible body moving at a nearly impossible angle, twisting in mid-air to avoid his sword.

Wang Yehan took a deep breath, Team Wang fighting with Li Moyun in full force, the battle between the three growing faster and faster.

As usual, there was a throng of people gathered around the Martial Arts Arena, with leisure on their hands, enjoying the chatter and bustle. The crowd swarmed the not-so-large combat area, making it almost impenetrable.

Lin Jinyu and He Yao watched the three agile children in the fierce battle from a distance of ten meters away, their eyes not leaving the scene for a moment.

Youthful talents strike fear!

Four words appeared in the minds of both of them.

“That girl is the famous Little Lucky Doll from ten miles around.”

Li Yong, an imperial guard who had previously stayed at another estate, introduced Su Qingluo’s identity to the two, with considerable admiration in his words.

“Don’t be fooled by her age of just nine. She has an agile body and excellent swordsmanship and archery skills among her peers. Even children from prestigious families aren’t her match.”

“Little Lucky Doll?”

He Yao, sensing the key point, asked with a grin, “Why is she called the Little Lucky Doll?”

“This girl isn’t Su Clan’s biological daughter. She was found in the Weishui River nine years ago.”

Li Yong glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention and leaned in to gossip.

“It’s said that since Su Clan adopted her, their hunting trips have never been unsuccessful, and their fishing expeditions always catch fish. Their lives have become incredibly prosperous.”

“Oh? Is that so?”

He Yao’s curiosity was piqued, ears perked up, his eyes shining.

Thinking about his own hunting trips where he didn’t even catch a hair of game, he became somewhat resentful.

Why did their family have such good luck?!

“With the countless villagers who have benefited from Little Lucky Doll, such as last year’s flood, she alone saved at least a thousand village lives.”

Li Yong became more and more addicted to gossip: “Not only villagers, even wealthy families in the town have benefited from her and have initiated business deals with the Su Clan.”