I heard that Qi Shao's family is cute and super sweet

Chapter 162 It's Impossible
The little loli in yellow suddenly raised her eyes and smiled softly.

Hermit family, master ancient martial arts and formations.

Liu Qingqing's speed and swordsmanship are as simple as playing house in her eyes.

"Damn it, is my fairy Qingqing just so ruthless when she comes up?"

"It's over, it's over, Gu Yao is going to be cold."

"Hey, I don't dare to look at it."

Some people muttered softly, "If you are so arrogant, you deserve the beating."

Zhang Jin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot in the audience, staring at the position on the stage, his face turned pale.

The bottom of my heart and passersby have the same thought, that is: Gu Yao is over!

"Sister... sister, she..." Gu Han stared at A Yao's position with tears in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were red and sad.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look any further. She blamed herself and sobbed softly at Mrs. Qi, "It's all...it's all my fault for not stopping my sister... It's all my fault..."

The girl wiped away her tears in a soft voice, crying so hard that a pear blossom shed tears, I felt pity for it.

Mrs. Qi frowned slightly, upset by her crying, "Shut up, you're not dead yet, why are you crying?!"

A girl showing weakness properly will make people feel good, but crying like this all day will only make people irritated for no reason.

Mrs. Qi frowned. When she saw Liu Qingqing's action, she no longer had any expectations for this match.

No matter what, it's a loss. Isn't Gu Yao deceiving herself and others by going up like this?

……

But Ayao on the field naturally didn't know that she had already been worried overtly and secretly by everyone.

The little girl narrowed her almond eyes, and made a wrong step. When she passed by Liu Qingqing, she slapped Liu Qingqing's abdomen hard with her palm, and when she fell softly, it was heavy.

"It's impossible!" Liu Qingqing's pupils shrank, but she didn't expect this little girl to escape.

The next second, the woman raised her head in panic, and the innocent smile of the little girl was clearly reflected in her eyes.

She subconsciously wanted to hide, but unexpectedly, A Yao was faster than her.

A palm lightly landed on her abdomen, but the seemingly gentle force made her convulse in pain.

The yellow figure missed Liu Qingqing, and the little girl's faint voice passed by her ears: "This is called... subduing rigidity with softness."

The most basic kind of ancient martial arts, using softness to overcome rigidity.

Then, the little girl stepped lightly on her feet, and the figure appeared behind her for a second before her eyes.

A bad premonition arose in Liu Qingqing's heart, she raised the scabbard from her waist and stabbed fiercely from the back left with lightning speed.

"It's still too slow, hee hee~" The laughter sounded as clear as a silver bell, and the figure of little loli shuttled around Liu Qingqing's body like a fish swimming in water.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they only see the flashing picture of the yellow figure.

"It's called superficiality." The soft and waxy loli voice blew past my ears.

The girl's movements are weird, and her moves are dazzling.

Liu Qingqing has been going smoothly since she was a child. Whether it is talent or ancient martial arts, she can lag behind her peers by a large margin.

Now being teased by such a young girl with such a casual attitude like a cat teasing a mouse, how could she not be angry.

"You're looking for death!" The woman shouted angrily, she pulled out her long sword regardless, and pulled back the flower of the sword. The sound of the sword cutting through the air sounded, and the blade slashed at the little girl's neck.

"what!"

The air-conditioning in the audience sucked.

Where is this competition?

It was murder!

If Gu Yao can't dodge this sword, what will happen is self-evident.

(End of this chapter)