Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 609 My face...

"I, I won't compete with you!" Mu Xiuning, who was hit in the vital part by someone's sword for the sixth time, couldn't help but his eyes were red, he threw the wooden halberd in his hand in a fit of anger, and lost He floated back to his seat like a ghost.

He couldn't figure it out, and he really couldn't figure it out, why did he, a little girl who had just returned to Beijing for three years and had never practiced martial arts before, become so powerful all of a sudden?
Could it be... is it because her father secretly hired some powerful martial arts master for her in the past?

No, what kind of martial artist must be able to teach his little sister like this!

The boy in red raised his hands and hugged his head, his face almost being lowered into the table.

The onlookers probably couldn't see it, at most they felt that his younger sister's movements were extremely crisp and neat, which was quite a bit like his father when he went into battle to kill the enemy back then, but he, who fought her directly, could see it. Clearly.

The way his little sister did it when she did it was not "resembling his father" at all. What she really had was the ability to wade out of the sea of ​​corpses and the shadow of swords and swords!

It is a way of pressing people every step of the way, killing people with swords and swords, fearing that if they take a slow step, their arms and heads will be cut off by others. , there is no hiding, there is no avoiding.

Naturally, if she only had this instinct, he wouldn't have lost so badly. The key is that he couldn't see her clearly at all.

Judging from the time from his younger sister's departure to the time when her sword edge hit his vitals, the younger sister's speed is not that fast, at least it shouldn't be so fast that he can't even see it clearly.

Moreover, her stamina was not as good as his. By the time of the sixth attack, the strength of her sword was obviously weaker than the previous few times... But he still couldn't catch her shadow!
When she used the sword, he could only feel the sound of wind all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be covered by a thick layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly.

When he instinctively identified where his little sister's sword was coming from, the wooden sword had almost run to him, how could he hide?

What a ghost, how can this be a method that a martial artist can teach?Where did his sister learn such a skill!
The more Mu Xiuning thought about it, the more puzzling he became, and the more he wanted to cry, he sniffled, and his already bent waist became bent like a shrimp.

Mu Xici, who was surrounded by soldiers in the center, saw his brother's appearance from afar, and couldn't help but twitched his brows and rolled his eyes.

She raised her hand to signal for everyone to be silent, then pushed aside the crowd and returned to the table, and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Second brother, are you alright?"

"...I have something to do." Mu Xiuning blinked his eyes and mumbled. The beating his sister gave him just now almost made him cry, but it also reminded him of the time he was beaten by Mo several years ago. The fear of Jun Li pressing the ground and beating him violently!

Damn it, why is it always him who gets beaten?
He's really going to be bad all over!
Mu Xiuning burst into tears, and Grand Master Mu couldn't help showing embarrassment when he heard this. She rubbed her fingers a little stiffly.

Her brother seemed to be deeply hurt. She originally wanted to simply let her second brother endure the worldly and real beatings, but she didn't think about giving him a slap in the face!

"This, this, didn't I ask you in advance whether you want to restrain yourself?" Mu Xici tried her best to lower her tone, trying to make what she said not sound so sarcasm.

"It was you who chose not to ban your hands, and let me do whatever I can."

"Then who would have known that you, a little girl, could have such great abilities!" The young man in red was almost crying on the spot when she said that, "I'm a big man, I'm going to compete with a little girl like you, and I'm going to make you ban me!" hand……"

"If this word gets out, where will I save my face!"

Hey, you say this as if you, Mr. Mu, are very proud of yourself right now.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's minds immediately flashed such a sentence, but no one dared to say it openly.

Mo Junli originally wanted to speak ill of his good brother, but he didn't wait for him to utter half a scale, but his little master's eyes scared the words out of his mouth.

The noble young man who was almost stabbed by someone silently coaxed him, and immediately gave a fake cough, lowered his head and took a sip of his wine.

"Second brother, you're just trying to save face and suffer, and I can't help it." Mu Da Guoshi sighed, and stroked the back of his brother's head as if to comfort him, "But to be honest."

"Second brother, if you only talk about martial arts, you still have to beat me."

"It's just that you have experienced too few life-and-death fights, too many useless fancy moves when fighting with others, and I have never restrained my hands... That's why I can't always stop my sword."

Peach wood is used to ward off evil spirits, and Taoists like to use peach wood to make various magic weapons and swords.

Although the mahogany sword she picked out today has not been consecrated, it has been lying here in the city for many years, and the sword body has absorbed a lot of blood and spiritual energy from the soldiers, and it is barely half a magic sword. .

Therefore, holding the sword, she made the tactic more than twice as fast as usual.

And with her current skills, if she wants to win in such a play-by-play competition, she only needs to cover her second brother's eyes and ears so that he can't hear or see clearly.

——There is no need to pinch any talisman, just attract some evil spirit and block it for him, it is very easy.

"Brother hand, it's this hateful hand stop again." Mu Xiuning was pitiful, pouted like a dog, "Little sister, what exactly is your hand holding back?"

"I've never seen your style of play." ——The speed is obviously not fast, and the strength is not too strong, but he can't even see clearly, and he can't block it.

"Well, guess what?" Master Mu curled his lips with a smile that was not a smile. For the sake of her second brother's fragile and young heart that had just suffered a violent blow, she felt that she should not tell him for the time being. The technique is better.

"Hey, whoever wants to tell you to guess, just say what you want to say, and forget it if you don't want to." Mu Xiuning snorted softly, grabbing the porcelain bowl on the table and filling it with wine, "Come on, we don't have to Take care of this little girl, drink and drink!"

Oh, she is such a naive and stubborn silly second brother~
Grand Master Mu smacked his lips and sat down with his clothes on. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of roasted pork ribs - she was really hungry after so long.

At the moment when she was picking up the meat and putting away the chopsticks, Mu Xici glanced at the half-grown girl beside her who was quietly eating the meat from the corner of her eyes. She caught a glimpse of Mu Shiyao's black pupils fixed on the wine jar on the table. It is eager to try with two points.

So a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and a word came out of her lips and teeth immediately:

"Ayao, do you want to drink?"

　Brother looks like a husky
　　
　
(End of this chapter)