Chapter 45: The Careful Eye

The internal force is released, and Qishuang can't do it, because she is not a genius. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She doesn't have any adventures, she just works hard day after day, but it's useless to cultivate internal strength by hard work alone.

However, even so, she is not afraid of fighting with Qin Xuan, judging from the internal force that Qin Xuan has just dispersed, it is barely enough, and it is negligible in Qishuang's opinion.

On the other side, Qin Xuan had already shook his hand and put his hand behind him, and the foot that had fallen behind raised and stepped forward.

She walked very fast, and the hem of her moon-white clothes was about to float up, and if she was wearing the same gauze skirt as Qishuang, she would definitely be like a flower.

Bi'er has been standing aside from beginning to end, not daring to speak, she was intimidated by Qishuang before, but now she saw that Qin Xuan was angry and didn't dare to speak.

As for the other people who live here, none of them pushed the door out, and they were really different from ordinary people, and they didn't even bother to look at the excitement.

Qin Xuan's back is straight, and the whole person is like an unsheathed sword, with heroic eyebrows and momentum, which most men can't match.

Qishuang still didn't get up, seeing Qin Xuan walk in, she waved her palm and slapped it at the wooden table in front of her.

"This is your first move!" Qin Xuan opened her mouth and said, she had endured it when Qishuang used the Qingyun Sect to suppress her, but what she didn't expect was that this Qishuang actually took the opportunity to sneak attack herself!

I don't care that this is the Qingyun faction! But now that she has already made a move, she has a reason to fight back, even if this is the Qingyun faction!

The wooden table was smashed by Qin Xuan's palm without any accident, Qishuang was already on tiptoe, and he stepped back with the wooden chair under him, leaning against the wall before stopping.

As soon as she stopped, Qishuang tilted her head to the left, and the sharp tip of the sword plunged into the place where her head was leaning, until it was a finger deep.

The sword body is eight-sided, flat as water, shiny and cold, absolutely good sword.

Although he didn't enter the wall, Qin Xuan didn't stop there, his wrist turned slightly to the right, and the tip of the sword inserted into the wall was half erected, and then he slashed horizontally towards Qishuang with the momentum of cutting the mountain and cutting iron.

Suddenly, the wall was full of dirt, and Qishuang, who turned his head sideways, stretched forward with his head down, and at the same time slapped his palm on the wall, and he had already pounced on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's sword was slashed again, and Qi Shuang's head was already hitting his abdomen.

I saw Qin Xuan's sword-holding wrist downward, and his elbow was already smashed towards Qishuang's back.

But Qishuang was going down more than she imagined, her hands suddenly supported the ground, she propped herself up, and her two long legs also took this opportunity to push upwards according to Qin Xuan's arms.

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, drew his sword, and slashed his sword downward while retreating.

Qishuang had already made her hands and feet, kept turning in circles, and walked forward, her two legs were almost split into a line, just like the hot wheels that they threw out of the courgette at that time.

Qin Xuan watched her sword slash at the soles of Qishuang's feet, but to her surprise, there was no scene of flesh and blood, only the sound of swords colliding, and the hot wheels thrown out by Qishuang unconsciously had an extra layer of silver light.

That silver light was the blade under the tip of Qishuang's shoes, and at this time, her feet were straight up, and all the swords that Qin Xuan slashed were resisted.

No wonder Qishuang is not afraid, and fights with his feet, it turns out that this shoe is weird.

Qin Xuan's eyes were full of anger, she was forced out of the door by Qishuang at this time, and the fight between the two of them finally led the people of the Qingyun Sect over.

There were three women, the older ones were dressed in purple, and the two younger ones were dressed in green.

As soon as the people arrived, the woman in front of them glanced at Qishuang and the others, and then shouted with some anger, "What are you two doing?" Don't you want to be a place where you can play casually! ”

Qin Xuan glanced back, he was already forced to the steps, picked up a sword and lowered his waist, his legs were already straight and lifted upward, his toes were slightly upturned, and he was facing Qi Shuang's long legs that he couldn't see clearly.

Qishuang also glanced at the person from the gap in the hair that was thrown up, and the wrist that had been turning stopped, and the leg was almost split into a straight leg, and at this moment, one leg was split downward, and Qin Xuan's foot was right.

"The two of you don't stop, but don't blame me for asking the two of you to stop!" The woman in question said, "Please" as she bit hard.

The hand was already shaking towards the hilt of the sword, and the two female disciples behind him did the same.

Qishuang and Qin Xuan kicked together, but they were deadlocked.

The two looked at each other head-on, and after both smiling coldly, one backflip and one front flip stood up again.

Anyway, this is the Qingyun Sect, since the people of the Qingyun Sect have come, they really can't continue to fight, otherwise, I am afraid that they will be attacked by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

When the woman from the Qingyun Sect saw that the two of them had stopped, her face looked better, and her hand was removed from the hilt of her sword.

Bi'er ran to Qin Xuan's side and sorted out her clothes for her, but Qishuang could only raise her hand and pat her up and down, and straighten it out.

"I don't know why the two of you fought in my Qingyun faction?" The woman asked, her eyes sweeping over the two of them.

"Personal grievances, I'm really sorry for causing trouble to Senior Sister Yang." Qin Xuan clenched his fists and said, the clothes on his body were already upright and obedient.

"Senior Sister Yang......" Qishuang read in her heart, remembering that Gao Kezhu seemed to have mentioned such a title before, saying that she was arranging a place for them to live.

"We Qingyun faction can't control personal grievances, but in our Qingyun faction, it's best for the two of you to suppress this grievance." Senior Sister Yang said and looked at Qishuang.

Qishuang immediately smiled apologetically and hugged her fist, "What Senior Sister Yang said is that she is being rude." ”

Senior Sister Yang stared at Qishuang and took a look, "This is Miss Qi, I arranged the accommodation before, it really made me wait, the girl is really a busy person." ”

This was a little sour, and Qishuang read it in her heart, "It seems that he is a cautious person." ”

On the surface, he smiled and said, "I delayed Senior Sister Yang's time, I really don't know how to make amends." ”

Senior Sister Yang snorted unhappily, glanced into Qishuang's room, looked at the broken wooden table, and said, "There is no need to make amends, it's just that it's late at night, and it's not easy to arrange, so this residence has to be left to the girl." ”

Qishuang nodded again and again, "What Senior Sister Yang said is true, but it is an honor to spend the night in the Qingyun Sect, how can there be any future." ”

Qin Xuan glanced at Qishuang, who was patting her ass, she really saw people talking about people, and talking nonsense when she saw them.

Senior Sister Yang was finally praised with a smile, "In this case, a few of you should rest earlier, I have always sent a regular bedtime, and a few of them are more accommodating." ”

This time, Qin Xuan and Qishuang hugged their fists together and nodded, and Senior Sister Yang led her two junior sisters out of here with satisfaction.