Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 608 Ruthless crushing

"Hey, don't say it, I have this idea." Mu Xiuning laughed when he heard this, but he didn't try to hide it too much, and he agreed simply and generously.

"Actually, the second thing is to fight but not to fight," the boy in red scratched his head while saying, "The point is, little girl, you have been home for so long, and I have never seen you fight with anyone."

"This... makes people feel a little itchy, and I can't help but want to see it."

"That's easy to say, the space on the left and right is still spacious," Mu Xici chuckled, "Let's find a place where no one is around, and just make a few gestures."

Her second brother is always very curious, if she doesn't satisfy his curiosity today, it is estimated that in the next period of time, she will not be able to live a peaceful life.

"But second brother, I have to ask clearly before making gestures," Master Mu raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to restrain your hands?"

"Forbidden hand?" Mu Xiuning was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then clapped his palms as if he had suddenly realized, "You mean, do I need forbidden hand?"

"Well... that's right, even if your little girl's skills are as sharp as what the defense said, the years of martial arts training are still shorter. I am six years older than you, and I have been practicing martial arts longer than you After more than ten years, it should be banned."

"Then I... just use my right hand, and let you do two moves?" The young man blinked, Mu Xici couldn't help but smile even more when he heard this: "No, second brother, you misunderstood, I don't need you Come let me."

"I mean, do you want me to ban my hand—"

"Oh, that's strange, you little girl has only studied martial arts for a few years, what can make me afraid." Mu Xiuning waved his hands with trembling eyebrows, "I can't help it, little girl, what tricks do you have, even if Just make it out."

"Second brother, are you sure?" Master Mu raised his eyes in response, "You don't regret it?"

"Don't worry, I will never regret it." The young man in red held his head high, vowing, "If I regret it tonight, I will grab my head and kick it for you and Tangmei Yao!"

"Cough, cough—" Hearing this, Mo Junli accidentally stuck a mouthful of strong wine into his throat, causing him to cough violently.

When, when the ball is kicked...

Aning yelled that he wanted to compete with the little national teacher, and that little girl had clearly given him a chance to ask him if he wanted to be banned, but he was so confident that he didn't want to be banned...

Why is this kid so unbelievable?
The boy covered his mouth and held back his laughter, which was extremely painful. If it wasn't for saving face for his future brother-in-law, he would laugh until his stomach hurts!
"You don't need to kick the ball." Mu Xici glanced at Mo Junli from the corner of his eyes, and then slowly curled his lips, "How about this, second brother, if you regret it later, just promise me one condition. "

"Okay, let alone one, ten, eight, or a hundred conditions are fine." Mu Xiuning waved his arms carelessly, "Come on, Ah Ci, there are a lot of wooden weapons for duel training over there. , let’s pick the one that’s handy.”

"One hundred conditions are too many, second brother, I only need one." Master Mu smiled and rolled his eyes, and immediately took out the handkerchief, wiped his mouth and hands gracefully, then got up and followed My second brother went to the place where the weapons were placed.

The news that Young Master Mu was going to compete with Miss Mu San spread throughout the martial arts hall in the blink of an eye, causing an uproar in an instant.

Now the soldiers were no longer in a hurry to eat meat and drink, they put away the wine bowls and roasted meat one after another, carried the benches and horses, and slipped to the other side of the open space. Dozens of people walked along the edge of the open space, either sitting or standing on the ground. Make a huge circle.

Taking advantage of the time when Mu Xici and the two were picking up weapons, there were also many soldiers who had seen Mu Da Guoshi's skills, and vividly told the people around them what they saw and felt during the day.

"...Hah! You didn't see it, the sword looks like it has eyes in the hands of our third lady, this way, that way," a certain soldier said passionately, spitting all over the place, "I don't even know it." Without seeing what happened, the man fell to the ground!"

"Ah? Miss San is so powerful." The other person followed the sound and turned around, full of surprise, "Then tell me, who can win in this competition between the young master and Miss San?"

"Of course it's our third lady!" The soldier who praised the Great Master earlier replied crisply, "Miss, she may have only practiced martial arts for a short time, but her methods are ruthless, her moves are clean, and her reactions are quick!"

"Once the young master accidentally underestimates the enemy, he will lose."

"Really? But why do I think that when it comes to martial arts, our young master has to be better..." A person next to him interjected, "The old man has said before that the young man's martial arts is beyond the blue. .”

"No, no, no, I still want to be Miss San..." Everyone was chattering, and the quarrel was in full swing.

Amid the commotion, the two men at the other end finally picked out the weapons they could use. One was spinning an iron-wood halberd, the other was holding a mahogany long sword. The brothers and sisters, one in front of the other, rushed straight to the place surrounded by soldiers. Come out of the open space.

Everyone silenced for a moment, obediently giving way to the two of them.

Mu Xiuning and the two walked slowly to the center of the circle and stood still, facing each other with a distance of two feet.

"Second brother, I'll ask you again before the practice begins." Mu Xici shook his wrist and raised his jaw leisurely, "You really don't want to be restrained?"

"Don't worry, I can't help but tell you, what can I be afraid of you little girl?" The red-robed boy danced with a long halberd in high spirits, "Little sister, just let the horse come here!"

"Hey...then second brother, wait a minute and don't say that I didn't give you a chance." Mu Da Guoshi sighed sadly, and she really had nothing to do with her stubborn, stubborn and naive second brother.

Come on, kid, it's all good after a few beatings.

The little girl thought in this way, and at the next breath, she drew up a trick and raised the sword, and suddenly put away the careless smile on her face.

"Second brother, offend me." Mu Xici raised his eyebrows and raised his voice. With a single step, his body shot out a few feet like an arrow off the string.

Mu Xiuning only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his five senses, which are usually more sensitive than ordinary people, suddenly became sluggish for no reason.

He could only hear the rapid sound of piercing through the air one after another, and the trembling sound of the mahogany sword tip seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

He subconsciously raised the long halberd horizontally, but unexpectedly, the wooden sword avoided his sweeping halberd at a strange and tricky angle, and easily reached his neck.

"Second brother, let me go." The girl with the sword bent her eyes and smiled, the battle ended so quickly that everyone had no time to blink.

Holding the halberd, Mu Xiuning was in a daze, and couldn't come to his senses for a moment.

... Good guy, what happened just now, didn't he just shake for a while?

This loses?

Just lost? ?

The red-clothed boy frowned, feeling a little bit of regret in his heart, which is rare, but he absolutely couldn't admit that he regretted it now, so he stuck his neck and made a fool of himself: "Not counting, this round is not good. Calculate."

"Just now I underestimated the enemy and was careless. I was not ready at all, little girl, let's do it again!"

"Fine, it's up to you." Master Mu shrugged indifferently, and retreated two feet away with his sword.

When the young man was ready, Zhan Mingxuan, who was forced to act as the referee, yelled "Start", and the past history was repeated smoothly in just one breath.

"Acceptance." It was still the same "Acceptance", and the wooden sword in the little girl's hand was still as stable as before.

Mu Xiuning looked into her eyes, the long halberd froze in the air again, and it took him a long time to spit out the phrase "come again".

then……

"Assignment."

"Come again!"

"Assignment."

"Come again!!"

"Chengrang, are you still here, second brother?"

"Again, again—"

"...Why don't you come here, second brother, how are you, second brother?"

"Woo...I'm not good, I'm not good..."

Then that day, the big wheel of history ruthlessly crushed on Mu Xiuning's face.

——Still grinding back and forth.

　The second brother was beaten and cried hahahahahahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)