Hearing her sweetheart evaluate herself like this, Sikong Xiaoyue's cheeks bulged slightly, she secretly gritted her silver teeth, and she was a little unconvinced, and the sword in her hand became a little more fierce.

But in this dangerous situation, Sikong Jingming behaved more and more like a big mountain standing majestically in the wind.

Letting his sister's strange moves come like a storm in all directions, he stood still as calm as a mountain, and even began to gradually adapt to Sikong Xiaoyue's faster sword speed, and slowly tried to grasp the initiative in this battle.

Sikong Xiaoyue's energy consumption has intensified, it is not suitable to fight for a long time, and the sword is getting faster and faster, but the tricks are too fast, and some subtle flaws have begun to appear in the tricks.

After a few moves, Sikong Xiaoyue stabbed his brother in the chest with a sword, and the timing of this move was a little hasty.

Sikong Jing Mingfei's eyes lit up, he grabbed Sikong Xiaoyue's flaw, and the long sword in his hand slapped sideways towards the hilt of the hairpin short sword.

Seeing that Sikong Xiaoyue couldn't stop it, a ruthless color flashed in her eyes, the jade hand did not grasp it, but sent it, and the short sword drew a silver light and shot at Sikong Jingming's face.

Sikong Jingming hurriedly leaned back, the short sword flew in front of his nose, and then a few strands of short hair fell to the ground.

Sikong Xiaoyue took the opportunity to jump backwards out of the battle circle, and with a touch of her slender hand around her waist, a thin black whip with the end of the handle polished into a thorn-like shape was pulled out of her belt.

With a shake of her right hand, the whip rushed towards Sikong Jingming like a poisonous snake that chooses to devour people.

Sikong Jingming's long sword stabbed horizontally, and the thin whip drew a little spark on the sword.

Sikong Jingming's face was solemn, as if he was very jealous of the whip in his sister's hand.

Wen Renfeng next to him glanced at Li Yitian, and said with a smile: "Boy, it's okay, that girl cares about your opinion." Even the whip was used. ”

Li Yitian was furious by her, and couldn't help but shudder, he didn't dare to provoke this crazy woman, so he had to turn his head and ask Zhou Yan, who had a better temper:"

Sir, is there anything special about Sikong Xiaoyue's whip?"

Zhou Yan smiled generously: "Don't hide it from Xiaoyou, Miss's real kung fu is in the whip, and Miss's whip method is the true legend of the woman." Miss's swordsmanship is just a blinding method that is used in the past from the whip method to cover people's eyes. Hearing that the woman's whip method is too heavy, this set of whip methods is only divided into life and death, regardless of victory or defeat, and is not suitable for use in the ring for competition. Moreover, the whip of the young lady is also quenched with poison, once the young lady uses the whip, it is equivalent to giving her own life and that of the young master to the next and Wen Woman. Therefore, the young lady generally does not use a whip when she fights with others, unless she has a real fire. ”

Li Yitian sighed in his heart, why bother?

At this moment, he didn't want to say anything more, so he had to look intently into the field.

I saw that Sikong Xiaoyue in the field was surrounded by whip shadows, and the explosion of the Dao Dao in the air was like a witch.

Sikong Jingming dodged left and right in the face of the heavy whip shadows around him, and the crack had been pulled out of his black tights.

A trace of blood oozed from his bare skin, but fortunately he hid quickly and had not been contaminated with the toxin on the whip, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

The two fought extremely fast, and dozens of moves had passed in the blink of an eye.

Finally, when the whip and sword struck again, Sikong Jingming's long sword twisted, wrapped the black whip around the long sword and pulled it hard, with a soft shout: "Let go!", the posture was extremely chic, and the embarrassing thing was that he did not withdraw the whip from his sister's clenched hand.

He hurriedly changed his tactics and threw the sword and whip down, the long sword was inserted into the earth with the whip body, and with a kick of his right foot, the person was already like a big white vulture jumping high in the air and slapping it at Sikong Xiaoyue.

Sikong Xiaoyue didn't have time to retract the whip, so she reversed the whip handle and pointed it at her brother.

I saw that the figure next to Li Yitian flashed, and Zhou Yan disappeared, already standing in the middle of the field and grabbing the arms of the two with both hands.

Sikong Xiaoyue finally took advantage of the weapon, and the end of the whip handle was already against Sikong Jingming's throat, and Sikong Jingming's palm was still a little distance from Sikong Xiaoyue's chest.

Sikong Jingming withdrew his palm, looked at his sister and said with a smile: "Sister, your martial arts have improved again, this time the competition will give you a chance to lose to your brother." ”

Sikong Xiaoyue wanted to say something but gave up, raised her head and "hummed", like a proud kitten.

Then she turned her gaze to Li Yitian again, as if asking him, "Am I powerful?"

Li Yitian nodded with a smile, Sikong Xiaoyue's heart jumped, and then she lowered her head shyly and timidly.

After the brother and sister said goodbye to everyone, they were tired from the martial arts competition, and they wanted to go back to wash and change into clean clothes, and told Li Yitian not to walk around, and waited for them in this martial arts training ground.

Wen Renfeng stroked the long whip on his waist with his right hand, and said casually: "The origin of this Brother Wu seems to be very mysterious. Earlier, I asked you about your origin, but Lao Jin just smiled and said nothing. I don't know who your Excellency is, can you give me two tricks?"

Angkor stroked his beard and was silent, pretending to be deaf and dumb, as if the master in the mouth of the man who asked Renfeng was not talking about him.

Wen Renfeng saw that he ignored him, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart, and he was a person who sold his reputation again!

She stared at Angkor and drew a long whip, and with a "snap" he pulled out a trench about five or six inches deep on the ground, as if she had to force Angkor to fight.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Angkor finally said helplessly: "You irascible woman really doesn't know what to do! Do you have to force me to be beaten in front of Yi Tian and Mo Lin, the two children? Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, can you save me some face?"

Wen Renfeng's face turned dark, and without saying a word, he whipped it over.

"Don't slap your face! Don't slap your ass! Hey! Where are you beaten! You crazy woman who is not ashamed or impatient! How much enmity I have with you? Are you going to make my old Wu family extinct?"

Angkor screamed and jumped up and down like a monkey to avoid the attack of Wen Renfeng.

When Wen Renfeng saw that he couldn't hit Angkor, he became more and more embarrassed, and secretly added a little strength to his hand.

Angkor continued to move coquettishly in the shadow of the whip, albeit in an unsightly posture like a wild dog crawling.

But Wen Renfeng just couldn't pull half of the hair from this wild dog.

Wen Renfeng realized that the other party's martial arts were too much higher than his own, and his own divine beast was not enough to test the depth of the other party.

She had no choice but to sigh, put away her long whip and clenched her fists to apologize: "It's the little woman who doesn't know the height of the sky, and she offended the masters, and I hope the seniors don't blame her." ”

Angkor continued to smile and stroke his beard, with a high-spirited personality of "I have a big heart and don't care about you".

It's just that although his expression hasn't changed from before, there is always an indescribable obscene smell in the eyes of the rest of the people.

Finally, the Sikong brothers and sisters came back after changing their clothes, and the two of them noticed the strange atmosphere in the field at this time.

Sikong Jingming looked at the awkward and cold atmosphere around him, and asked blankly, "What's wrong with everyone? Could it be that there is something wrong with the lower clothes?"

Li Yitian looked at this simple child, held back a smile and said, "No, no, no, Brother Sikong, your clothes are simply too in line with your temperament." You see that you are dressed in white like the falling moon, and at first glance you are a good young man who is outstanding, has poetry and books in his belly, has a sword and a gall, and has a good temperament. We've all been amazed by you. ”

Sikong Jingming felt that this calf must be holding back and waiting for him, if someone said that in the past, he would definitely have to be humble.

Now, let's remain silent......

Li Yitian didn't intend to let him go, and whispered beside him: "Brother Sikong really has a deep brother-sister affection for Miss Xiaoyue. That last palm didn't exert all his strength just now, right? Brother Sikong must not have used his full strength, right?"

Sikong Jingming's sword frowned, he quickly glanced at Sikong Xiaoyue, and seeing that she didn't pay attention to the movements of the two, he hurriedly whispered, "What do you want?"

Li Yitian laughed more and more angrily: "It's not good, it's just that I praised you for being handsome just now, and you didn't react at all." It seems that Ben Shaoxia is a sycophant, and I am not happy with you. ”

After that, he hummed a little song happily, with a cheap look of "you will come to beat me if there is a kind", and continued to follow leisurely.

After a while, several people came to the waiting room of Yuluo Mountain Villa.

Although the villa is not as jeweled and splendid as the palace. But it is also carved and painted everywhere, antique, full of long-standing charm.

After Li Yitian and the others walked in, they vaguely saw several figures in the hall.

Half a day ago, that is, when Li Yitian and his party first entered the house.

After arranging several people, Butler Jin hurried into a study room, where there was a polished and delicate ebony bookcase.

The bookcase is carved out of fine moire according to the original texture of the wood, and it is the painstaking work of the famous craftsman at a glance, and the four treasures of the study room are placed on it.

There are several splashed ink landscape paintings hanging on the four walls, some of which are rare and authentic works of contemporary people.

There are also some landscape paintings, the mountain peaks are thin, there are many lonely stones in the river, the waves splash and fly, and the river flow stones do not turn.

The whole landscape painting has the style of "the whole world is turbid, I am unique", and the painter's style can also be glimpsed from it.

One sat on a square chair behind the bookcase, with a miscellaneous book spread out in front of him.

After the knock on the door of the golden housekeeper sounded, he replied: "Come in." ”

Butler Jin pushed the door in, his face respectful: "Master." ”

The man said lightly: "Sit." ”

Butler Jin immediately sat down on a chair opposite the desk without the slightest restraint, which was very different from the ordinary master-servant relationship.

Maybe it's this man's unique personal charm.

There is no doubt that the man is the contemporary patriarch of the Sikong family of Yuluohu - Sikong Wushuang.

Sikong Wushuang picked up the white jade teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for the golden butler, the tea was bright and fragrant.

Butler Jin took a sip of the teacup, closed his eyes and enjoyed a moment and said with a smile: "The taste is mellow and the taste is fresh, the master really still likes this white horse hair." ”

Sikong Wushuang didn't have any expression, and still said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Steward Jin put down the teacup, pondered for a moment and said, "Master, there are a few heavenly guests in the house. ”

Sikong Wushuang's cheeks moved slightly: "Oh, what are their intentions?"

Steward Jin smiled bitterly and said, "The second son wants to travel through the rivers and lakes, how can they not send someone to follow?"

It was also a coincidence that he met Childe when he first entered the rivers and lakes, and became like-minded friends with Childe. ”

Sikong Wushuang's face was stern and there was hidden anger, and he slapped the book case: "Nonsense! How can Jingming easily intersect with the people of the Li family?"

The Li family has always been in turmoil, because of that chair, there are many brothers who turn against each other.

Is Jingming going to destroy the pure land of Yuluo Lake?!"

In order to save his young master from the pain of flesh and skin, Steward Jin hurriedly comforted: "The old man is angry. The young master doesn't know his true identity, and Li Gongzi has the style of an ancient hero, and the young master is just like-minded with him. It's just that the old slave didn't dare to make any mistakes after knowing his identity, so he agreed to let him come to Yuluo Lake as a guest. ”

Sikong Wushuang sighed: "Lao Jin, you did the right thing in this matter. In the land of Qin, his life is indeed much more important than our Yuluo Lake. If something goes wrong with him, I don't know how much he will have to fight again. Well, today I'm going to meet this 'Li Gongzi' who is old-fashioned and warm-hearted. Lao Jin, you will go and tell me the true identity of the two heads of the Wen family and the Wang family, Li Gongzi. And ask them not to leak out, and bring their families to the dinner party in the evening. ”

Steward Jin looked at Sikong Wushuang with a strange face, as if he was considering something.

Sikong Wushuang looked at Steward Jin's expression and frowned: "What? Is there anything else to say? No matter what heinous event it is, Lao Jin, you just have to open your mouth, in the realm of Yuluo Lake, is there a problem that our Sikong family can't solve?"

Steward Jin said cautiously, "That...... The young lady seems to be a little obsessed with Li Gongzi......"

Sikong Wu's face was expressionless, the green tendons at the corners of his forehead were beating faintly, and Steward Jin suddenly felt that he was in a cold day, and he shuddered.

Sikong Wushuang gritted his teeth and said: "I really have a good pair of children!