Why didn't Lingyi come forward to greet Haoyu, maybe she saw a beautiful girl next to Haoyu and was afraid that the girl would misunderstand, or Lingyi thought that Haoyu should take the initiative to come over and say hello to her.

Regardless of the importance of eating, she will become his senior sister in the future, and she will have time to speak.

Lingyi hurriedly picked up the meal, and glanced at Haoyu from time to time.

The same goes for the other disciples.

Murong Yu found a close position and sat down so that he could hear clearly, Murong Yu pretended to eat, his ears pricked up and his eyes slanted to peek, for fear of missing any small detail.

"Can this kid beat Song Qing? Song Qing is a seventh-order martial arts cultivator who is almost eighth-order, and his junior brother Haoyu has just stepped into a sixth-order cultivation. ”

"Why am I worried about him, is it because I have a crush on him, broken, broken. ”

"They already have a good little sister. ”

Murong Yu glanced at Yuexi, "It's so beautiful!"

"Alas, forget it, hurry up and eat. ”

The excitement in Murong Yu's mind was not weak at all, and the gamble between Haoyu and Song Qing at this time.

Xiao Zhuang was also looking at Hao Yu watching the dynamics of the gambling game, and Xiao Zhuang looked at Song Qing full of hostility.

Zong Xian and Hong Zhiyou talked and laughed, "Do you guess which of them will win?"

It was Jong Hyun who spoke.

Hong Zhi answered: "Of course it's Haoyu." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. ”

"Why don't you gamble and gamble, a medium-grade Qi Pill. ”

"I'm not betting with you. ”

The two of you, you say a word to me.

Qiu Xia was eating, and when she saw that the two of them were about to gamble, she got up and walked towards Song Qing, so close to Song Qing that she stopped looking at Song Qing and reprimanded: "Song Qing, don't provoke my senior brother Haoyu here, you quickly apologize to my senior brother Haoyu, otherwise I will tell Master Ziyue to call the manager to confine you." ”

Song Qing said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qiuxia is not what you think, I have a normal competition with your Senior Brother Haoyu, if you think about it, it is normal for you to live in a courtyard and learn martial arts, and discussing swordsmanship together will help you progress." ”

Song Qing is quite eloquent when he doesn't stutter, maybe he has a poor ability to react to those unexpected things.

Qiu Xia was suddenly speechless.

Haoyu looked at Qiu Xia with a grateful face, and at the same time admired Song Qing's ability to argue.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Qiuxia, you go to dinner first, Song Qing said that after living in the same courtyard with us, I don't want to be scolded by these boys every day for being a coward. ”

Qiu Xia sighed and said: "Even if Senior Brother Haoyu is determined to set Senior Sister and not force it, you should be careful and don't take it too seriously." ”

"Senior sister, I know. ”

As soon as Haoyu's words came out, Yuexi looked up at Qiuxia thoughtfully.

Yuexi remembered what her aunt had told her on the night she left.

"If you want to control Haoyu strictly, there will definitely be a lot of beautiful girls around an excellent man, if Haoyu is eye-catching with other girls, you will screw his ears and he won't dare next time." ”

Yuexi is thinking about Haoyu and Qiuxia, are they eyebrows?

Qiu Xia returned to her seat and continued to eat, looking at Haoyu from time to time.

Haoyu looked at Song Qing and said, "This front yard is very big, how about we compete in this courtyard?"

"Okay, it's up to you. ”

Song Qing is also a cheerful person.

The two walked to the middle of the courtyard, and the disciples moved the table and cleared an open space of fifty or sixty square meters for them.

The beginner disciples don't use real swords in the competition, because they are not skilled enough to control their strength, and they generally use wooden swords and wooden swords. There were no wooden swords here, and the two of them each found a three-and-a-half-foot wooden stick to use as a weapon.

Haoyu picked up a stick and danced a stick flower.

Yuexi began to applaud with a look of adoration, "Brother Haoyu, you are the most handsome." ”

The disciples present all looked at Yuexi, Yuexi blushed and looked embarrassed, but no one laughed out loud and made fun of Yuexi.

Haoyu looked sideways and gave Yuexi a smile.

Song Qing glanced at Mo Yong, Mo Jie.

Seeing this, the two applauded in their hearts, and Chunrou, who was sitting not far away, also applauded.

Song Qing looked at her with disdain, but Chunrou was still unmoved.

The disciples know that Chun is soft, and there are many disciples who slander sycophants in their hearts.

Yuexi applauded Haoyu, and they had a deep relationship with each other for a year.

Mo Yong Mo Jie applauded and shouted: "Brother Song Qing will win, Brother Song Qing will win, he will win." ”

You can't lose in the opening momentum.

Song Qing's hand pressed down, and Mo Yong and Mo Jie stopped clapping and shouting.

Song Qing thought to herself: "It's good to have a little brother." ”

The two were only ten meters apart, and neither side moved and waited for the other to strike first.

Song Qing looked at Haoyu, who was proud of his confidence, and his palms began to sweat with a slight nervousness.

Haoyu smiled, and Song Qing was thinking about why this kid suddenly laughed.

Haoyu shouted, "Look, flying saucer." ”

Haoyu raised his hand and looked up, Song Qing was startled and looked in the direction of Haoyu's finger, Haoyu moved towards the machine and rushed forward to get close to Song Qing's distance of five feet, and stretched out the wooden stick in his right hand to put it on Song Qing's neck.

"Song Qing, you lost. ”

"Ahh

Song Qing looked depressed, as if he had really lost, so fast.

After the depression, then the feeling of being teased, "You cheat!"

"Losing is losing, when fighting, each by all means, each with his own ability, if you and I are enemies, I will wait for you to be ready before shooting?"

Song Qing lowered his head and pondered.

"Haoyu is right, if he is his enemy, his head will fall to the ground at this time. ”

"I'm not convinced. ”

"Okay, let's do it again. ”

Haoyu retreated three meters away.

The students who were staring at it booed, and Senior Brother Haoyu was too shameless.

But after thinking about it, I'm afraid, if my head moves like this Song Qing, my neck is tight, and my heart is cold.

Yuexi stretched her arms back and forth in mid-air, and shouted, "Brother Haoyu, you are the best." ”

The disciples looked over again, this time there was no such admiring gaze, most of the disciples cast a contemptuous gaze, Haoyu shameless Yuexi is a girl How can she be so shameless, what a beautiful girl was taken by Haoyu.

The disciples' gaze at Haoyu changed from disdain to contempt.

Of course, Xiao Zhuang would not despise Haoyu, he thought to himself that Haoyu was so powerful that he defeated Song Qing in one round.

Lingyi thought to herself: "This kid has gone from shameless to shameless. ”

Lingyi remembered what Haoyu said before, men are not bad, women are not loved.

"That kid is so cute when he's bad. ”

Murong Yu was thinking that Song Qingzhen and his mother's abolition were taken down by Haoyu in one move.

The disciples have their own ideas, but it is very exciting.

The twin brothers thought that this kid was too shameless, but they had gained more experience and must not be distracted when fighting against their opponents.

Qiu Xia was thinking that Haoyu won this time by luck, what will happen next time?

Song Qing was even more nervous than just now, thinking that no matter what this kid shouted, he would ignore it and concentrate on defense.

Haoyu looked at Song Qing and smiled.

"Song Gongzi, what are you nervous about?"

"I'm not nervous!"

"You said you weren't nervous, you saw you had sweat on your hands. ”

The disciples looked wonderful, and the little junior brother Haoyu was playing tricks again.

I said, no, no, no. ”

Song Qing's words fell, and he roared and rushed towards Haoyu with a wooden stick.

"Song Qing, look at the flying saucer. ”

"You want to lie to me again, huh!"

Song Qing swept over with a stick, and Haoyu dodged and retreated five meters away, changing positions with Song Qing.

"Sister Ziyue, why are you here. ”

Haoyu looked into the distance, and threw the wooden stick to the place after speaking.

The students turned around and looked, no.

Song Qing was startled and turned his head to look.

Haoyu took out the bronze sword from the scabbard on his back and rushed towards Song Qing, Mo Yong shouted to be careful, Song Qing was still looking for Ziyue's figure, and before he could respond, the bronze sword in Haoyu's hand was on his neck.