ARGENT swung the wooden sword she was holding. Sweat ran down from her smooth forehead. Her bare arms showed lean and well defined muscles. She hadn't done any sword training ever since she came here in Xing. Ever since her Master taught her the Sui-Ryu style, she made it to a point to at least do 300 sword swings every morning. To make sure that her sword technique wouldn't turn rusty and that she would be at her best condition at all times.
297... 298... 299... 300.
She took a deep breath and then walked towards the big rock nearby. She sat on it and placed her wooden sword at the side. She was at the garden of the small courtyard that one of Lei Feng's dark guard manage to find when they returned to Hangzhou Village yesterday.
