Arknights, are you a good person?

The main reason is that Miss Xi has never shown her true ability. In the past twenty days, she has only been playing around.

suddenly--

A cloud slowly floated in from the horizon, surging for a while, and cast a shadow that looked like a giant dragon.

Yun Conglong.

419: I have trained so hard, it is normal for me to break through the boxing skills before the battle (3 more)

"Grandmaster Zhongyue?"

Looking at the figure appearing on the horizon, Lin Qingyan shouted in confusion.

It was indeed Zhongyue, but he was different from the one she had seen before. His clothes were more retro and his expression was a bit old-fashioned, not as humble as when she saw him in Yumen.

Master Chongyue, but in retro style.

However, Chongyue's appearance, as well as his horns and tail, were still very eye-catching, and Lin Qingyan could see them at a glance.

"My sister has made you all laugh."

This [Zhongyue] bowed slightly and said, "But she has been living in the boudoir for too long, and she is still a little ignorant of the world. Please don't delve too deeply into it, and turn around and leave."

"..."

[Chongyue] is very polite, but also very reserved, as if he has just learned these human etiquettes.

Xi hid inside the painting, staring intently.

After finishing this painting, Xi's face turned slightly pale, and his red pupils were full of fatigue. It was obvious that he was almost dying while drawing.

"Not enough to relieve my anger."

Xihaqi kept groaning and complaining weakly.

Why be so nice to Qi Yuan?

However, there is no way around it. If she draws a war machine that attacks people without saying a word, then he will no longer be her eldest brother, and his power will be greatly weakened.

Xi couldn't beat Qi Yuan if she was impolite, but being polite wasn't enough to vent her anger, so she was caught in a dilemma.

However, it’s not impossible to fight.

With a slightly proud look on her face, she looked at the picture she had drawn of Zhong Yue communicating with Qi Yuan and his group.

"Master Zhongyue, we will leave immediately, but please return to Yumen as soon as possible. We believe in you." Lin Qingyan responded immediately without any doubt.

"Hurry up and use your strength, Qi Yuan."

At the same time, she also asked Qi Yuan in a low voice: "Don't you have a very good relationship with Grandmaster Zhongyue? The last time I went to Yumen, I discussed martial arts with him."

"Let me see……"

Qi Yuan stared at this ancient version of Zhong Yue and looked him up and down. After a short moment of shock, he quickly regained his composure.

"We're leaving now."

Qi Yuan turned around slowly and said, "Please ask the owner of this space to open the door and let us leave."

"Wait a minute."

[Zhongyue] put one hand behind his back and said helplessly, "They can all leave, but this gentleman must stay. My sister strongly requested that I help you learn a lesson."

"How can you help me remember?" Qi Yuan asked curiously.

"Take my punch and the matter will be over."

[Zhong Yue] made a palm with his right hand and gently made a gesture of invitation. Suddenly, the wind from his fist blew up, and the three-foot dust around him was instantly cleared away, and the clouds in the sky began to spin.

The entire world was cooperating with [Chongyue], and the inhuman feeling on him suddenly became extremely strong.

It seems as if it is about to transform into a dragon.

In Xi's mind, this is the image of the eldest brother of the Sui family.

Omnipotent and extremely terrifying, the power of one punch is enough to shock the entire world.

"Master Zhongyue!"

Lin Qingyan stared at the person in front of him seriously: "Isn't that a bit too much? Besides, you are not the one I admire the most..."

That's only half the story.

The rest of the words were blocked by Qi Yuan. He shook his head and signaled Lin Qingyan not to speak for the time being.

"Ok?"

Lin Qingyan felt something was wrong.

Qi Yuan bowed gently, just like a stranger, and said, "I have heard of Master Zhongyue's name a long time ago. Your martial arts are the best in the whole of Terra. No martial arts can stump you."

[Chongyue] admitted it very humbly.

Alas, this is the consequence of not updating the version. I don’t know how many years ago the Chongyue that Xi knew was.

Could it be that his name is still Shuo?

Qi Yuan then expressed concern for his life.

"What if you kill me?"

"Don't worry."

[Zhongyue] gently extended his palm, and a generous fist blew in, like a breeze blowing over the hills: "I will use a fist move that will knock people away, just like dust off a canvas, the dust itself will not be harmed."

"Whisk?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.

"This move is indeed called this name." [Chongyue] nodded slightly.

It seems that Xi's imitation is still not perfect. If the real Zhong Yue saw his sister being bullied, he might directly reach the highest level, and my Fist of Nothingness would flow like a mighty river.

What a coincidence.

Qi Yuan blinked slightly and glanced at the puppet's progress bar out of the corner of his eye.

His own boxing level had improved as easily as eating and drinking, and he had also reached the whisk level without even noticing.

I don't know which is better, my boxing style, which is the same as Chongyue's, or the boxing style that Xi copied and imitated?

"Come on, hit me in the chest."

Qi Yuan couldn't wait and began to gently stroke her wrist with one hand.

"Forgive me."

[Zhongyue] politely started to punch: "I see you seem to know a few moves, why don't we take this opportunity to show off."

"Row."

Qi Yuan agreed readily.

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Even though the elder brother was copied by Xi, he was unwilling to destroy the fruits of his sister's labor, so he took Qi Yuan to an open area with few buildings.

"bring it on."

He waited until Qi Yuan was ready before taking action calmly.

A light uppercut was thrown.

A fierce and strong wind rushed towards us.

A dark yellow light rose from the ground, and Qi Yuan suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet begin to tremble. A huge force surrounded him from all directions and knocked him away in an instant.

What a powerful force!

Qi Yuan secretly admired it and his body flew out uncontrollably, making the world spin.

"Qi Yuan...flew away?"

Taihe smacked his lips slightly: "But this is Master Zhongyue, it doesn't seem strange."

Lin Qingyan: “…Ah?”

On the other side, Xi couldn't wait to open the door to the world in the painting, ready to drive Qi Yuan out completely in one go and never look at this hateful face again.

It's now!

A cloud of mist rose from the sky, like a giant mouth, trying to swallow Qi Yuan in one gulp.

Qi Yuan rubbed his wrists gently, and the bronze bracelet that was made by Nian with great care suddenly twinkled like a star.

With this flash, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

A huge figure five stories high fell to the ground with a bang. Qi Yuan had disappeared, but the huge figure was still there. He stretched his muscles and bones gently and said leisurely:

"Come again."

That was clearly Qi Yuan's voice.

The clouds in the sky rolled and there was silence for a while. Suddenly, a suppressed and weak female voice was heard:

"What's up with this golden man?!"

"And that sword!"

What was going on? How could this sword be so similar to the one in Xi's hand? It was just many times bigger, as if the one in her hand was made with shoddy materials, made with scraps.

"I won't be able to use a sword for now."

Qi Yuan manipulated the huge robot to get into position and clenched his two-meter-wide fist: "This is a contest of boxing skills."

"..."

Xi felt numb all over.

420: The whisk fist breaks the painting with one punch

A mecha that is five stories high.

It has horns on its head and a tail behind it, and the surface of its body is like tempered bronze. In a trance, Xi saw his own shadow on the big robot.

The prototype of the body was made in 2017, and every brother or sister in the family can more or less find his or her own appearance.

It's like looking into a very tasteless mirror.

Xi frowned and stared at the huge thing from top to bottom. The familiar forging marks clearly belonged to the woman she had always hated.

The huge red sword made Xi even more uneasy.

How come it's exactly the same as mine, and a million times bigger? It makes the one in my hand look like a replica.

If it was someone else, it might be a coincidence, but if the forger was that guy...

That was definitely intentional.

"year!"

Xi's voice resounded throughout the world in the painting, and the sea of ​​clouds surged like the power of heaven.

"You were peeking in the dark, right? Cough cough cough... huh..."

That's so angry.

Of course, Xi's question did not receive any answer. The huge robot fell to the ground with a loud bang. The world in the painting trembled, and a burst of spirit appeared in Zhongyue's pupils.

"interesting."

He stretched out his right hand which was behind his back, turning one hand into two, and treated Qi Yuan as an opponent worthy of fighting.

"Then come on."

People with a huge difference in body size adopted similar postures.

Outside the battlefield, Lin Qingyan and Taihe were naturally speechless, their bodies seemed to be fixed in place as if they were tacked with thumbtacks.

"Was that... Mr. Xi's voice just now?"

"Probably not. Xi Dajia is not that hysterical." Taihe shook his head. "I have read the internal documents of the court. Xi Dajia is a noble person."

"Oh oh." Lin Qingyan echoed repeatedly.

wrong.