243: Sparring
"I'm fine, sister, you must be very busy over there, we haven't been in contact for a while, I'm almost worried to death, I've been wondering, did I do something wrong and made my sister unhappy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Qingli held A-Ning's hand tightly, this time, she didn't want to let go again, she wanted to get back together with her sister, just like before.
Hehe, Animpi laughed at her without smiling haha.
Yes, it's all because of you, and now you're on a smooth journey, high up, and indispensable, and I, no one will notice me anymore, and my sky is dark.
When people talk about themselves, they only say that they are beautiful, but what is the use of that, it is far less real than the reputation of a candidate for leadership.
When you are assigned a task, you return again and again, and I can only hide in Si Youfeng, where no one cares, and practice hard, no one can see me, their eyes are all focused on you, and I have become a forgotten person.
A Ning's eyes looked at Qingli, and in that gaze was the resentment and hatred that had accumulated for a long time, but Qingli still stupidly thought that her sister's overture to herself meant that the relationship between the two could be warmed up.
"Senior Sister Qingli, I heard that your cultivation is progressing very quickly, I don't know if Senior Sister is willing to learn a thing or two from me, so that I can see if Senior Sister's swordsmanship has improved a lot since the last Mid-Autumn Festival. A-Ning went around and around, and finally shifted to the main topic.
This one...... I just said a few words to my sister, and I'm about to start fighting, which doesn't seem to be good.
"Sister Aning, why don't you do it next time, anyway, we will have time in the future. Qingli shirked and said, the sword has no eyes, in case something happens, it's not good.
Hmph, she didn't agree, she clearly looked down on me, she must have thought that my swordsmanship was not as good as hers, and she was afraid that I would make a fool of myself in front of everyone, so she deliberately wanted to cover up the past, but I didn't follow it.
A-Ning said: "Senior sister, what's the point of competing, this can help us better find our weaknesses, which is good for you and me." ”
Qingli still said no, she didn't want to hurt the feelings between the two again, after all, at the same level, she was using the fairy sword, and she was only using the Xuan Sword, and her chances of winning were slim.
Sister A Ning is an extremely strong person, she values face more than anything else, this Qingli has known from the beginning, the last Mid-Autumn Festival made her a setback, although this time it is not an official competition, but there are so many people in front of Huojitang, if she lets her sister lose again, her sister will definitely lose face, and then she will ignore herself again, what should she do.
"Senior sister, you insist on not comparing with me, do you think I'm not qualified, do you think I'm not worthy of competing with you?"
No, no, sister, why do you think so, when did I look down on my sister. Qingli hurriedly explained that she didn't want her sister to cause any misunderstanding.
"In that case, why don't you accept it happily, it's just a competition, it doesn't matter who loses and who wins, I just want to practice swords with my junior sister. A-Ning said, presumably, in this way, she should have no way to refuse.
Wait, I will definitely make you lose very "beautifully" today! A-Ning glanced at Qingli, although there was a smile on her face, it didn't make people feel the slightest warmth.
Well, Sister Aning's words have come to this point, and Qingli had to agree.
The two of them stood still in the middle of the field and began to prepare.
I heard that they were going to learn swordsmanship, and these two people were the two most powerful female disciples in this generation of disciples, so they must have fought very excitingly, so everyone coincidentally formed a viewing group.
"Senior Brother Le, who do you guess will win this time?" Liu Xiaozhi turned his face to ask him.
Le Bin held the sword in both hands, leaned on the tree next to him, and said, "What, senior brother, do you want to bet again?"
"Let's bet a tael of silver, how about it?" Liu Xiaozhi said.
Okay, Le Bin bet on Qingli to win, because after so many contacts with Qingli, Le Bin feels that Qingli is a very smart person and very brave, and she still has a fairy sword in her hand, A-Ning can't compare with her.
I don't think so, Liu Xiaozhi is still betting on A-Ning to win, if he is not completely sure, A-Ning will not choose to fight with Qingli, and he will not choose this kind of place where there are many people, there are disciples from all peaks here, if he loses, wouldn't it be very difficult to get over his face. Now, she actually took the initiative to ask for a competition, and she must have thought of a perfect strategy, that is, she wanted to show off in front of everyone and get back to the last game.
There are not many female disciples in the mountains, Qingli, A Ning, Lin Xi'er, Luo Ying, and Huo Siling can be said to be the top five among the women, if they can defeat Qingli, it means that they are the first, and A Ning dares to do this, he must be prepared.
"Senior sister, are you ready?" On the other side, A-Ning flew over with a glance.
"Ready. Qingli said, although she didn't want to fight this fight.
Then let's start, A-Ning ran vigorously and rushed towards Qingli.
Her speed is so fast, almost twice as fast as the last Mid-Autumn Festival, Qingli tilted to the side, and the two flew into the air, first starting a hand-to-hand fight.
Sister A-Ning's speed of punching and flying legs is also surprisingly fast, every part of her body seems to be able to be used as a weapon, which Qingli did not expect from afar, in just one year, she has progressed so quickly, her moves make herself a little overwhelmed.
Not only that, Sister A-Ning's momentum is also very strong, she is oppressing herself all the time, and she just split one palm, and the other palm came down. Qingli finally dodged the previous palm, but was restrained by the next palm and retreated step by step.
Hmph, see how long you can hide, and see what kind of face you still have to say that you are a candidate for the head of the sect, and you can't even beat an ordinary disciple.
A-Ning tried her best, just to make her lose completely, to extinguish her prestige, so that she could no longer raise her head in front of her.
Whether it is strength or speed, Sister A-Ning is stronger than herself, it seems that in hand-to-hand combat, she can't have a little advantage, Qingli hurriedly pulled out the Biluo fairy sword on his waist, transported the Xuan power and gathered it on the fairy sword, and slashed it out with a bang.
A chilling green light rode the wind and struck A-Ning quickly.
Very good, I finally drew my sword, but what if you drew my sword, now, do you still think that you are my opponent, when you were still at the high level of Ning Dan, I had already entered the initial stage of voiding, I am afraid you did not expect this.
In the long air, A-Ning also waved the Xuanjian in his hand, quickly sealed, and sacrificed a sword light.
The sword light as red as blood flew out rapidly, colliding with the green light, and sparkling brilliant sparks, and the two forces canceled each other out, and they had to disintegrate in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, A-Ning launched the second move and the third move......
The crimson sword light was like the sunlight that fell into the forest, shooting out fiercely and ferociously towards Qingli.
With a slight tap of his toes, Qing Li stepped into the air and shifted his position, and those sword lights also changed direction with his own displacement, still stabbing towards him.
In a hurry, Qingli silently recited the true recipe of Biye Streamer. (To be continued.) )