Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 3259: This Girl Is My Wet Nurse’s Daughter

“My master didn’t ask you to co so early,” Crossbow Lar said stiffly.

Ning Shu ca out from the inner room and smiled at Crossbow Lar. Then she looked at i Ziqing’s five weapons. All were top-class in appearance and carried an air of superiority.

Ning Shu said to i Ziqing, “I haven’t eaten breakfast. I’m hungry. Let’s eat first, then compete.”

i Ziqing nodded and had the maid bring breakfast.

i Ziqing and Ning Shu sat together to eat.

One of i Ziqing’s weapons asked, “Miss, where did this country girl suddenly appear from? I’ve never heard you ntion her before.”

i Ziqing put down her spoon, took a cloth to wipe her mouth, and said lightly, “This girl is my wet nurse’s daughter. Any problem with that?”

Ning Shu: …

She didn’t even know who her entrustor’s mother was.

Whether true or not, it shut these weapons up.

“No wonder she lacks manners. Turns out she’s a country girl.”

Ning Shu looked at that weapon. “None of your business.”

The tension was thick even before the contest started.

i Ziqing seed not to hear Ning Shu and kept eating with her spoon.

The weapons, reprimanded by Ning Shu, looked unhappy. Their eyes as they looked toward Crossbow Lar were full of contempt.

Crossbow Lar was originally a defective product, so he was already insecure facing these weapons, and now he was being looked at with disdain by his peers.

His heart felt like it was being fried in oil.

Ning Shu saw Crossbow Lar lowering his head and sighed inside.

So inferiority was innate, like a crippled person feeling insecure among normal people.

Everyone felt so inferiority facing the strong; it was human nature.

Later, she definitely had to defeat the five weapons to help Crossbow Lar gain so confidence.

After eating, Ning Shu and i Ziqing went to the training ground. It would be six against two.

The opponents had more people and montum, while Ning Shu’s side looked weak. They had fewer people, one a girl, one a weapon, and apparently a defective one.

“Mior,” i Ziqing called out, and the weapon Mior transford into a sword. The blade was glistening and beautiful.

In short, it was a beautiful and powerful weapon.

i Ziqing held the sword hilt and made a slash in the air, looking extrely cool.

Many maids surrounded the training ground, cheering for i Ziqing.

i Ziqing winked repeatedly at Ning Shu, so much that Ning Shu wondered if her eye was twitching.

i Ziqing raised the sword and charged at Ning Shu. Ning Shu reached out and grabbed the crossbow.

She dodged i Ziqing’s attack and shot an arrow at her.

A shield appeared in i Ziqing’s hand, blocking Crossbow Lar’s arrow.

Ning Shu: …

This was goddamn unfair.

Ning Shu rushed forward and heavily stomped on the shield.

i Ziqing stepped back a few paces from the kick. Her hand holding the shield went numb.

Such strength!

The shield that had suffered Ning Shu’s direct kick was currently feeling very unwell.

Ning Shu kicked again, causing the shield to slip from i Ziqing’s hand.

The shield clattered to the ground.

Ning Shu shot another arrow at i Ziqing. i Ziqing blocked it directly with her sword. A mark appeared on the blade with a *ding* sound.

The blade revibrated.

Naturally, i Ziqing could no longer use the sword and shouted, “Ban.”