This was originally what Shangguan Qianyu was looking for, and it was given by Yan Qingrui, so Shangguan Qianyu always carried it with him, like a treasure.

Baili Xiufeng shook the soft sword in his hand and attacked first.

Shangguan Qianyu's text message came up head-on.

The two of them fought fast from the pavilion to the outside of the pavilion, and this garden became a battlefield for the two.

In June, the flowers and branches are luxuriant, and the scenery of Luofeng Villa is still beautiful, the trees are shady, and the two are either on the ground, or stepping on the flower branches, and the fight is inseparable.

This is not an ordinary competition, one is to try a new realm to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, and the other is to save people.

After receiving the order of Baili Xiufeng, the two of them had already been far away. However, he could still feel the surging sword qi over there, coming and going in the air, so sharp that it seemed to slide against his skin, smashing his muscles and bones.

The battle of masters, even if they stand far away, they are drunk with their hearts and gods.

In this fight, the winner has not yet been decided by the evening.

Baili Xiufeng was still very surprised in his heart, his martial arts were making rapid progress, he used to be first-class, and now he is a super first-class master, even among the Baili family, except for his grandfather and the four elders, no one should be able to beat him.

But this Shangguan Qianyu actually went toe-for-tat, refused to give up an inch of land, and fought with him for more than an hour, without even revealing a flaw.

Where does his endless inner strength come from?

Was he inherently unfathomable, or did he have another adventure later?

Double cultivation, it must be double cultivation!

How could he forget that when Yan Qingrui was poisoned, when the monk and middle-aged scribe came to him, they said that Yan Qingrui was more than lucky, but she was fine later, because her poison was cured.

The one who detoxified her was Shangguan Qianyu.

This made Baili Xiufeng feel a little more envy and jealousy in his heart.

He admitted that his thoughts about Yan Qingrui were indeed not so simple.

Indeed, Yan Qingrui is different from ordinary ladies, very powerful, very special, and has a special temperament on her body, that kind of or confident light, which makes him feel that only such a woman is worthy of standing by his side and sharing everything he can create with him.

What's more, she can still double cultivate with him, double cultivation is something that is unavoidable in martial arts, and there may not be one in ten thousand couples, so Yan Qingrui is the best candidate for his regent.

At this moment, thinking that Shangguan Qianyu might have reached such a height because of his dual cultivation with Yan Qingrui, a fire of jealousy naturally rose in his heart.

And at this moment, Shangguan Qianyu was also very impatient.

He came to save people, but he didn't come to compete.

The cyan short blade of the short sword in Shangguan Qianyu's hand was in front of him, and suddenly he was behind, looking at Baili Xiufeng who had collected the sword and retreated, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Why did you stop?"

Baili Xiufeng said lightly: "I'm hungry, I've had dinner, pick up the lights and fight again!"

Shangguan Qianyu said: "Then at least let me see if Qingrui is safe!"

Baili Xiufeng sneered: "Shangguan Qianyu, I love her more than you, I cherish her more, as long as she is in my place, there will be no hair missing." ”

"Can I trust you?"

"You may not believe me, but you should know that my purpose is to marry her as my regent, and if she is hurt, she will hate me, and if anything happens to her, what good will it do me?"

Shangguan Qianyu looked at him, as if considering whether his words could be trusted. Although this person is insidious and scheming, he is the regent of a country in the end, and he should not lie.