When Yanqing heard the sound, he felt that the voice was somewhat familiar. He looked up and his eyes widened immediately.

"Master?" Yanqing was surprised, and looked back at Jingliu who was standing next to her, wondering, "Two masters?"

Hou Xiaoxiao took a look, lost, at this time, can you still meet Jingliu?

Why did Jingliu come back at this time?

He was also bitter in his heart. He originally thought that if he used the identity of Jing Yuan, he would meet Jing Yuan, and then he would continue to meet Ren if he used the identity of Ren.

Unexpectedly, he used the identity of Jingliu, and he was so lucky that he met Jingliu directly.

At this time, Jingliu's eyes were covered with black cloth, and Hou Xiaoxiao knew that it was the reason why she had to cover her eyes because of the demon body.

He uses Mirror Flow's character card, because combined with his own strength value, the mental power parameter is twice that of ordinary people, which is a geometric multiple of 2.That's why he was able to suppress his own demonic body and keep awake at all times.

Now when encountering Jingliu, Hou Xiaoxiao could only shake his head helplessly, and in the worst case, they would have a fight.

Anyway, he didn't have any good way to face this situation.

After Jing Liu appeared on the stage, Hou Xiaoxiao didn't know if Jing Liu could see what he was like at this time, but listening to that tone, he always felt that Jing Liu knew something.

Although Jingliu was wearing a black cloth, Hou Xiaoxiao didn't know if she was really invisible because of the black cloth.

Then, Jingliu looked at Yanqing, "Little brother, I can feel the shock in your tone, let me guess..."

"The two masters... Could it be that she and I look exactly the same?" Jing Liu was puzzled, but in fact she couldn't see it, and it all depended on listening.

Hearing this sentence, Hou Xiaoxiao also heaved a sigh of relief, but soon, he found that it was useless for him to breathe, Yanqing could see it.

Jingliu couldn't see, but Yanqing stared at him with wide eyes.

"What's going on here?" Yanqing looked at the two warily.

He doesn't believe anyone now, maintaining a skeptical attitude, and asked: "You two, who is the real master?"

"I am." Hou Xiaoxiao opened the mouth first. At this time, it is necessary to cut first and then play.

However, when Jingliu heard the sound, she didn't fight to say that she was Jingliu, but smiled slightly.

"I can feel the familiar breath from the sword energy emanating from your body." Jing Liu said with his eyes covered.

Hou Xiaoxiao was a little surprised when he saw that Jingliu didn't want to pay attention to him. Normally when meeting someone pretending to be him, a normal person's reaction would be to beat the impersonator and reveal the person behind the mask.

However, Jingliu's reaction confused Hou Xiaoxiao.

He suspected that Jingliu didn't want to pay attention to himself because of invisible reasons.

In addition, he feels that Jingliu must think that even if he pretends to be her, it is impossible for him to pretend to be so similar. After all, there are no people who look exactly the same in the world.

Of course, this case is except for Hou Xiaoxiao's system.

Seeing Jing Liu talking to him, Yan Qing couldn't understand the meaning of Jing Liu's words, and asked doubtfully, "A familiar breath?"

"Jingyuan's aura, I think your swordsmanship should have been taught to you by Jingyuan!" Jingliu said.

After hearing this, Yanqing became even more suspicious of Jingliubiao.

"Everyone in Xianzhou knows that the general is my mentor. Why do you ask such a lowly question?" Yanqing's attitude towards Jingliu suddenly changed. It was obvious that this person was asking for an answer.

Generally, this kind of person is more likely to be impersonating. After all, it is ridiculous to have to confirm the answer with him.

When Hou Xiaoxiao heard the words, he also smiled wildly. He couldn't correct Jingliu's words.

"Little brother, do you want to take my sword?"

When Jing Liu said these words, Hou Xiaoxiao knew that Jing Liu had just ignored herself.

"Dou, I've watched the relationship for so long, but I didn't take me seriously?" Hou Xiaoxiao smiled in his heart.

This is something to play with. Originally, he wanted to find a chance to escape, but now it seems that he doesn't want to escape.

Instead, he wanted to stay because he wanted to have fun.

Listening to the familiar words, Yanqing couldn't help but glance at Hou Xiaoxiao.

Hou Xiaoxiao resolutely stepped back for a certain distance, while Jingliu put on a posture, raised the ancient sword in his hand, and the frosty sword energy slowly rose and surrounded the sword.

Seeing that Jingliu was about to attack her, Yanqing felt a little puzzled, "Is she trying to test my strength? Or is she trying to prove something?"

"Or, although she guessed that someone was pretending to be her, she couldn't see it, so she didn't bother to pay attention."

After that, Yanqing saw Jingliu rushing towards him, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Hou Xiaoxiao who left the stage.

He had to concentrate on facing Jingliu, because he felt a powerful aura from Jingliu's sword aura and aura of coercion.

That breath cannot be underestimated.

The mirror moved, and she rushed straight towards Yanqing.

Yanqing also felt baffled.

Why did you fight with yourself as soon as you came up?

"Two masters, why don't you run away!" Yan Qing suddenly dodged to avoid Jingliu's attack, rushed towards Jingliu who was standing outside the court, and said calmly.

Outside the arena, Hou Xiaoxiao had no intention of leaving. When he heard Yanqing's words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he didn't speak.Instead, he silently took out a black cloth strip that was exactly the same as Jingliu from his pocket.

When Yanqing saw Jingliu's operation, he couldn't help but frown, somewhat confused as to what Jingliu wanted to do.

Chapter 165 Two Swords, Frost White Blade

run?

That's impossible. Even if Di Gong Siming comes back today, Hou Xiaoxiao will not run away.

Jing Liu put on the cloth strips slowly, although this movement was slow in his eyes, but in the eyes of others, it was very fast.

After putting on the black cloth strips, Jingliu made a quick jump and a sliding shovel, approaching Jingliu.

Jingliu felt Jingliu rushing toward her, and her brows suddenly furrowed. This sword energy was exactly the same as hers.

Although Yanqing had experienced the sword energy of 'Jing Liu' long ago, when Jing Liu and 'Jing Liu released the sword energy together at the same time, he was directly confused.

Exactly the same, are these two masters?

Are they really two masters?

Yanqing was in a daze, and decided that this kind of question that could be so confusing that his head exploded should be directly handed over to the general for decision!

Just catch them together, anyway, the one with the big head in the end is the general.

Yanqing watched as Jingliu rushed in front of her and dodged her sword silkily, fighting with Jingliu behind him.Read the book

The two Jingliu were both wearing black cloth strips, and their identities and clothes were the same, so they looked the same.

After some fighting, the Frost Sword Qi froze the ground into ice walls, and in an instant, Yan Qing lost his judgment.

In fact, these ice walls were deliberately built by Hou Xiaoxiao, just to confuse right and wrong.

This will be a game between the real and the fake Monkey King, it is impossible for Yanqing to tell who is who between the two.

Because, Hou Xiaoxiao not only created the ice wall, he also suppressed his own strength, while fighting with Jingliu, he controlled his own strength to be exactly the same as Jingliu's.

There are Jingliu's strength values ​​in the system. With a little bit of feeling and control, Hou Xiaoxiao quickly mastered that strength range. Even if there is a little error, it doesn't matter.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ice wall on the scene exploded. Yanqing was blown away just as he was about to join the battlefield. He could feel that he was no match for the two masters at all.

Even though the two sword lights that flew towards him just now were just aftermath after the battle, they startled him and resisted vigorously.

Yanqing was shocked to the sidelines, just looked at the two people who were fighting, and asked in confusion: "Who is the real master?"

Even if he wanted to capture it and give it to the general, he would have no way to do it. The two are evenly matched in strength, even stronger than him.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the two of them stopped in a tacit understanding and looked at Yanqing in a tacit understanding.

"Little brother, who is your master?" Hou Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Qing and spoke slowly.

Jing Liu didn't speak, because she couldn't see Yanqing and didn't know Yanqing, so she didn't want to speak.

Seeing this, Yanqing was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

Then, Hou Xiaoxiao wanted to mess up the situation and give Yan Qing some fun, so he rushed towards Yan Qing with his sword, "Little brother, come here and take the sword from my sister."

After finishing speaking, "Jingliu drew out his sword directly, and a snow-white sword glow as bright as snow fell from the sky."

Yanqing's face changed drastically, "Are you serious? Don't think I dare not hit you!"

Yanqing gritted his teeth suddenly, almost crushing his back molars, and said this sentence with difficulty, he must have morale, and he must not be defeated in his own heart.

In addition, Jingliu also slowly raised his hand, "Little brother, I also feel that your swordsmanship is a little short of fire."

Yanyan, Jingliu leaped high beside her, her swaying skirt dancing in the cold wind.

Another white sword light followed closely behind Jingliu's sword light, approaching Yan Qing.

Yanqing, who had already comforted himself and told himself to be brave, turned off in an instant, how should he answer this?

"It's a horrible smell... how do I pick it up?"

"...Ah, never mind!"

Yanqing couldn't control that much, he held the saber tightly in his hand, controlled his condensed flying sword, and swung the sword recklessly.

For this sword, he tried his best, including encouraging his own courage.

boom!

The two sword lights quietly shattered, Yanqing opened his eyes, he was surprised: "I caught it?"

"What about them?"

Seeing that he was the only one left here, Yanqing didn't know where the two masters went.

But he has really taken over the two deadly attacks of the two ancestors.

"It turns out that the most profound aspect of swordsmanship is not to fear life and death, to face death without fear."

"Only by putting life and death out of the matter can one comprehend the strongest sword."

Yanqing murmured, he realized, he understood.

At the same time, on the other side, Jingliu and Jingliu are still confronting each other, and the matter between them has not been resolved yet.

"Who the hell are you?" Jing Liu finally couldn't help but speak.

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