Finally, it was our turn to compete in the women's division, I was eager to try, excited, and very excited, after waiting for so long, now I can finally fight it out, and this competition must be determined to win. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info, however, is not to be underestimated. Those yellow-haired little girls back then have grown up and grown into beautiful girls. All of them are outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in martial arts, which can really be described as a woman who does not let her eyebrows go. Among them, Jia'er and Sword Spirit are the most outstanding and eye-catching. I thought to myself, and I couldn't help but look back, only to see that the two of them were also not far from me, anxiously looking forward to it, waiting and seeing. Jia'er has a graceful figure, a delicate face revealing dark and bright eyes, it can really be said that her hands are like soft wattles, her skin is like clotted fat, her collar is like a grub, her teeth are like a rhinoceros, her head is like a moth eyebrows, she is smiling and smiling, and her eyes are beautiful. The sword spirit looks like a flower and jade, with long eyebrows and wonderful eyes, jade hands, like a willow waist, and his head is still like a peony flower with purple and red when he was a child, and he looks even more charming, with red lips and white teeth.

The competition in this girls' group is even more interesting, with both open swords and hidden weapons. This is also implicitly agreed by the rules of the game, because the open sword is easy to dodge, and the hidden arrow is difficult to defend, so this kind of competition is more in line with the reality of the rivers and lakes. Suddenly, silver darts and small and delicate embroidery needles of various colors split in the air, making people unguardable. Suddenly, a clear and tactful pipa sound came, and the sound suddenly intensified, like a noisy cut miscellaneous, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate. People who don't understand martial arts are still appreciating the rhythm with relish, while those who understand it are daunted, knowing that it is actually a very powerful martial arts move, which makes the opponent frightened and retreats. Sometimes the flute sounds, sometimes the drums, are also unstoppable and powerful martial arts, which catch the opponent off guard. The people below listened to it as if they were fascinated, and they were dazzled and applauded, in short, the competition of the girls' group was beautiful, fluttering like a fairy - those colorful skirts fluttered in the wind, and the girls' smiles, anger and anger, all of which were charming and lovable. Their elegant movements are even more light and graceful. They are not like a martial arts competition, more like a goddess descending to earth, fairies scattering flowers, that elegant and agile posture is like a flying sky holding a pipa in the Mogao Grottoes, the floating and handsome form is like a fluttering sky, spotless winter snow, and the light and elegant steps are like a fairy in the clouds who gives birth to a lotus step by step. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, it was really dancing to figure out the shadow, how could it be like being in the world? It was really like the poem of Du Fu's "Guangongsun Auntie's Disciples Dancing Swords and Weapons": "

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions.

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.

Shimmering like Yi shooting nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons;

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

The lips and beads are lonely, and there are disciples who pass on the fragrance in the evening.

The beauty of Linying is in the White Emperor, and the wonderful dance of this song is promising.

There is both a question and answer with Yu, and the feeling of soothing things increases sadness.

There were 8,000 maids of the first emperor, and Gongsun was the first in the sword.

In the past fifty years, it seems to be a backhand, and the wind and dust have fainted the royal family.

The children of the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music is reflected in the cold day.

The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and the grass of the stone city of Qu Tang is bleak.

The tortoise feast is over, and the moon rises in the east.

The old man didn't know where he was going, and his feet turned into a barren mountain. ”

I didn't have much time to wait and see, because I was also in the middle of a tense competition, so I couldn't afford to be distracted, but fortunately, I finally lived up to expectations and made it to the finals. Because knowing oneself and knowing the other side can not be defeated in a hundred battles. The girl with the average martial arts level in the gang is no problem for me. Because I usually practice hard, not to mention my IQ, after thousands of years of evolution, I am naturally smart and clever, and thanks to the careful guidance and teachings of the master on weekdays, I finally got a step ahead of my skills and successfully entered the finals without much effort. But only Jia'er and the sword spirit's strength should not be underestimated, according to the master, they are all natural martial arts wizards, plus they practice weekdays, for me is the most competitive person, I need to wait patiently for one of them to face me, but who wins? I was concentrating on thinking, seeing the sword spirit smile back at me, I also smiled at her, but I secretly made up my mind in my heart, no matter who I was facing at that time, I must be determined to win this time.

As I expected, after several rounds of finals, the opponents were indeed born in Sword Spirit and Jia'er, and at this moment, they were in full swing in the ring.

The sword spirit frowned slightly, probed her opponent, and then slowly moved like a light cloud, the breeze rising, and the clothes fluttering. Then she sped up and rolled up like a whirlwind, her green skirt was like a green whirlwind, and the peony flowers on her bun trembled slightly. She drew her sword like lightning, and then danced with lightning speed. I saw her Qianqian jade hand, waving forward, her seemingly weak wrist turned the heavy hilt of the sword, the long sleeves were good at dancing, the sword kept turning, turning faster and faster, the wind swept the petals on the ground and rolled up the petals and flowers along the way, countless delicate buds wandered between the heaven and the earth, the refreshing fragrance of flowers was intoxicating, and there were bursts of flower rain, sprinkled in all directions, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Her sword posture is even more agile, and she is really "low-leaning and wearing jade, raising her sleeves and brushing her clothes." The eaves are suspicious, and the snow is like a flower. It didn't look like a martial arts competition, but it was dancing, which made people look pleasing to the eye and beautiful, and the people below couldn't help but applaud, and her eyes seemed to be nothing, and she ran straight in the direction where Jia'er was standing.

At this moment, she is contrary to her gentle and demure appearance on weekdays, cold as frost, her eyes are as cold as the water of a cold pool, and her swordsmanship is sharp and changeable. In an instant, she had already turned around in the air, and the sword was like a swimming snake, stabbing at Jia'er's eyebrows, and the people below were full of excitement and excitement.

The sword is like a white snake spitting letters, hissing, unstoppable, and like a swimming dragon swimming freely between heaven and earth, flowing in all directions, sometimes light as a flying swallow, leaping up, sometimes as sudden as lightning, and colorful fallen leaves. The sword light is like a line of lightning, cutting through the sky, straight to the point of that Jia'er, Jia'er has already deftly dodged the past, she stretched her long sleeves lightly, drew the sword out of the sheath, and the graceful body rotated, the flat bottom was windy, and the faster and faster, suddenly jumped up from the ground, flew up, waved with her hand, and many ribbons in the wide sleeves rushed out, like a snake, and wrapped the sword in the hand of the sword spirit. The sword spirit was naturally not to be outdone, and with a swing of the volley, a series of darts followed, and a burst of silver light flashed, but it complemented the sword spirit's cyan back. Seeing that the situation was not good, Na Jia'er flew to the treetops in the air, and deftly dodged the past, only to see her pair of black eyes like smoke and water wanting to talk, radiant, and shining. Slender feet, fluttering clothes, fluttering, like a fairy, like a Lingbo fairy reappearing in the world, she raised her slender hand, collected the ribbon, and took advantage of the situation, and threw a hidden weapon out of the clouds, which made her temperament like an empty valley orchid, and her demeanor was thousands.

Everyone watched intently at their wonderful fights, graceful sword postures, light steps and dances like nests of young swallows, flying high like magpies and night terrors. They were so fascinated and dreamlike they almost forgot to breathe. After a long time, he came to his senses, and there was a long burst of applause and praise. And the phoenix eyes of the two beautiful girls made the young men present blood boil and their hearts beat. It's really "the moon rises, and the best people are shining." He lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, smiling smartly. Singing in a low voice, Yan Ru Shunying. The lotus step is light, like walking on thin ice. It seems to be drunk and awake, like lying in the clouds. Plain face to the sky, bells and drums in unison. The colorful sleeves are raised, and the jade is strong. Graceful, like a pendulum. The flowers are wowo, and the moon is scorching. The willows are still in place, and the bandit girls are beautiful. "Jingtai is a wonderful dance, and the clouds and rain are half Luoyi. The waist is suspiciously folded, and the sleeves are about to fly. The fog is light and red, and the wind is bright purple roses. ”

In the end, it was Sword Spirit who had a slight edge over Jia'er, and I entered the final gripping final. We are of equal strength, and we have fought for dozens of rounds, flying sand and stones, the sun and the moon have no light, swords and swords, and calcium carbide sparks, but we still have no winner. But at the critical moment, I warned myself that I must not be impatient and win steadily, and at the last critical moment of this game, it is not the martial arts that are compared, but the psychological quality of the warriors. The sword spirit was eager to win, but in the end, he seemed a little impatient and anxious, and finally revealed his flaws. I hit her with a hand, about to hit the position of her heart, but if a sword goes down, it will inevitably cause her life, so I hesitated for a moment, the arrow slightly turned the angle, flipped to her right, this sword spirit did not know, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and stabbed me in the abdomen, the game was over, this seems to be a little difficult to decide, it was obviously my sure victory, but then I had to do it, after all, it is still the same door, I can't help but feel a little stunned, but after thinking about it, the helper they are watching the fire from a distance, and they will definitely see the situation。

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