My imagination has come true

In these three days, when Yue Qingqing confronted others, most of them only used seven or eight moves. In two matches, the winner was decided within five moves.

"Our lady-in-law doesn't show off her skills much anymore?"

"Besides, the last time I hurt the killer, what is this for? Deterrence!"

Why deter?

She was more polite before, even if the opponent was a bit fierce, most of her shots were quite gentle.

This time, he suddenly made a heavy hand, and he was so anxious, I am afraid that he was a little out of his wits.

"I heard that many people started a bet and bet that Yue Qingqing would lose. I think there is at least a [-] to [-]% chance that she will lose."

"That's right, as long as that kid is stable. Well, at the very least, Yue Qingqing is going to fight hard."

Situ couldn't help but smile when he heard these people whispering in his ear.

A little sword attendant from Huijianmen said in a low voice: "My lord, what they said seems to make sense."

Usually, these little sword attendants only carry the sedan chair and sword for Situ Qingshuang, they are very low-key and have a very low sense of presence, but they are naturally excellent in martial arts knowledge if they can come to the young master of Huijianmen.

Following their young master these days, I naturally believe that Yue Nvxia is very skilled in martial arts, so she should be able to compare with her own young master.

But no matter how heroic he is, he can't stand such a high-intensity game.

Yaowu City wins a champion, and then come to Leizhou Mansion to fight, if he still wins, he will think that Yue Nvxia is an iron fighter.

"Spinning like this, even the young master would have to rest, let alone a girl."

Situ Qingshuang: "..."

He silently lowered his eyes and glared at the sword attendant beside him.

In fact, he can play as well.

But it's hard to be as relaxed as Junior Sister Yue.

He also finds it very strange that he has also entered the Realm Realm now, and his internal strength is deeper than that of Yue Qingqing, but Yue Qingqing continues to play this kind of game, but the more he plays, the more he seems to have more physical strength, no matter how hard he travels, he does not feel tired.

In private, Situ chatted and joked with a few friends. His friends also said that there might be two people, maybe a pair of twins. One will fight in Yaowu City and the other in Leizhou Mansion. way to explain her physical strength.

Situ Qingshuang really checked, hey, there is indeed only one Junior Sister Yue, not two!
Palm lines certainly cannot fool anyone.

While speaking, the referee had already stood up.

A gust of wind blew past, and on the ring, Zixia Sect's kid, Guo Jia's younger brother Zhao Wu slammed on the railing, and with every movement of his body, there was faint purple air rolling on his face.

He stared at Mu Qingyun like an eagle.

Zhao Wu's father was a little anxious, and lowered his voice and said: "Don't try too hard, if you fail, take a step back and we won't be ashamed."

"Humph."

Zhao Wu sneered, "I'm waiting for work this time, so I have to fight! My senior brother's revenge can't just be forgotten."

He was full of confidence.

Just like the analysis of his fellow brothers, Yue Qingqing is powerful, but he doesn't believe it, she is not a human being, she is not a mortal body, so can she not be tired?

Why can't they beat her when so many people are fighting with each other?

Didn't Yue Qingqing step on a tree when he became famous in the battle?How could it be her fault alone?
It is clear that heroes from all walks of life in the Ming Dynasty came forward and beat Mu Luosheng to the point of failure, so she went to pick up a bargain!
The reason why her fame spread far and wide is not, ahem, even if we all know what's going on, it's Mu Luosheng's shameless surprise attack, but it's good to say or not, so if we don't mention it, we won't mention it .

Zhao Wu's heart felt hot for a while, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a layer of purple air seemed to flow from his palm into his Feihong sword.

The blade of the Feihong sword is very thin, radiant and beautiful.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but take a second look, and as soon as she thought about it, she vaguely felt a chill from the autumn water in her sleeves pricking her slightly.

Speaking of which, this Qiushui sword was a gift from the head of the sect. It was not very eye-catching at first glance, but the length, width, and weight were all very convenient for her, so Zhuo Yanfei gave it to her beloved disciple.

At that time, I also thought that in the future, Mu Qingyun's martial arts will be higher, so naturally he will change to a better sword.

But after using it these days, she likes it more and more, to the point where she doesn't want to change it anymore.

I always feel that the sword has been with her for a long time, and it seems to have spirituality. In the middle of the night, she sleeps alone, and Qiu Shuijian seems to want to talk to her, that feeling is very strange.

Mu Qingyun used to read novels and said that the swordsman's sword was sometimes closer than his wife. Now that I think about it, maybe this is not a fairy tale.

The referee was stuck in time and waved his hand to signal, Mu Qingyun got up and walked up.

Zhao Wu's long eyebrows were raised, and he was very high-spirited: "Yue Nv Xia, please!"

"Please."

Mu Qingyun smiled lightly.

Immediately, the bell rang.

Zhao Wu's sword suddenly shone with purple light, as if countless sword shadows were aroused in an instant, and even the light of the sun seemed to be covered for an instant.

Countless people in the auditorium breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, their eyes burning.

"This kid looks fine."

"beat!"

Many people muttered in private.

Yun Duo'er was upset when she heard that, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Situ Qingshuang smiled and said: "What's so annoying, before in Yaowu City, the audience blatantly yelled at Junior Sister Yue to kill her, but now she even hides her opponent's encouragement, only dare Whispered."

Before the words fell, Zhao Wu stabbed out with a sword on the ring, and he felt the sword energy in the whole ring.

Mu Qingyun tapped her toes and stepped back lightly, avoiding the sword wind one by one. Her movements were neither fast nor slow, and she only made a wrong step every time the sword was in front of her.

Many people in the audience cheered up.

This is a rarity.

Yue Qingqing has always taken the initiative, and every time she played around with her opponent, she knew how to avoid it this time.

Zhao Wu also became excited, the sword became faster and faster, and he said sharply: "My sword will divide the sea and break the mountain, and I will definitely win!"

Mu Qingyun saw more than a dozen flaws in a blink of an eye, and carefully selected them. The Qiushui sword slid out, stabbed out with a sword, and the purple light all over the ring was brushed and shattered. Generally fluttering down.

Everyone was startled and held their breath unconsciously.

Seeing that Zhao Wu seemed to hit Mu Qingyun's sword back just right, and rolled out with a thud, he 'turned pale', clung to the railing desperately, did not fall off, turned over and struggled for a long time before standing up, staggered, His face blushed.

Mu Qingyun blinked lightly, and must admit that she was indeed a little anxious, and she was too aggressive just now.

I'm afraid the child will suffer for ten days and a half months when he goes back.

Many audience members in the audience mentioned it in their hearts, and felt a little helpless—is there any hope for Zhao Wu?
"Abstain, abstain."

Under the ring, Zhao Wu's father grabbed him and stared hard.

Zhao Wu was startled, his lips moved, but he didn't say any more, and honestly admitted defeat.

Audiences:"……"

Yun Duo'er suddenly laughed.

Situ Qingshuang said in a low voice: "Actually, this kid Zhao Wu can fight well."