……

Everyone looked at Mu Youchen's two slender and delicate fingers, not to mention a sword, not even a dagger. However, the Wind Sweeping Sword in Xuan Meier's hand is a sword that sharpens iron like clay, and it is quite famous, so it can be said that the two are not comparable at all. If he is not careful, Mu Youchen's fingers will even be cut off.

Such a competition......

If it's not that Mu Youchen is too confident, then Mu Youchen is crazy.

"Haha? Are you kidding me? Two fingers want to compare with the Wind Sweeping Sword, I think you are crazy, if you don't have a sword, you can find any son behind me and borrow them. ”

Xuan Mei'er said coldly, only feeling that Mu Youchen was deliberately humiliating herself. Trying to defeat yourself with two fingers is simply wishful thinking.

"No, I'll use my own 'sword', come on, don't tell me, you're scared......"

Mu Youchen smiled slightly, his eyes forced to look at Xuan Mei'er, a little girl of Xuan Mei'er's age, it would be strange if she was not provoked by her own provocation.

"Good! It's your own death! Wait until something goes wrong, don't blame me! You all saw that, right? If General Mu comes to the door in the future, you all have to testify to me! ”

Xuan Mei'er laughed angrily, and then said sharply. The others didn't dare to refute it, but just nodded in response.

Swish!

Zhang Qinghou wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Xuan Mei'er rushed out first, obviously Xuan Mei'er didn't want to give Mu Youchen a chance to regret it.

Mu Youchen saw that Xuan Mei'er rushed over first, and the smile on her face receded. The feet shook, and then they also rushed towards Xuan Mei'er, the distance between the two sides was not far, and the speed of the two people was also known for being fast, but they collided together in an instant.

Airplanes!

The Wind Sweeping Sword is very powerful in Xuan Meier's hands, and Xuan Mei'er is not boasting when she says that she is good at swordsmanship, Xuan Meier, who likes to practice since she was a child, has a high attainment in swordsmanship, and King Guangfeng loves his daughter very much, and invited Duan Xiaotian, a famous swordsman in China, to teach Xuan Meier, and Duan Xiaotian also appreciates Xuan Meier's talent, and even predicts that in another ten years, Xuan Meier's swordsmanship will be on par with him.

It's just that......

Today, Xuan Mei'er met Mu Youchen, if she met someone else, the chance of winning was probably more than 90%, but when she met Mu Youchen...... Her win rate is simply zero.

As she spoke, the wind-sweeping sword in Xuan Meier's hand stabbed at Mu Youchen's throat, and a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

But Mu Youchen was not in a hurry, and actually blocked it with her two fingers, that is, the 'sword' in her mouth!

What the?!

Everyone who saw this scene was almost gone, Mu Youchen was looking for death by doing this! Zhang Qinghou couldn't bear to turn his head in his heart, for fear that he would see Mu Youchen's two fingers cut off.

And Long Mingkong wanted to rush up to save Mu Youchen......

But it was already too late, and Mu Youchen's fingers were about to hit the Wind Sweeping Sword......

It's just that then a scene that subverts everyone's concept happens, and it's so shocking.

The finger that should have been cut off directly turned out to be tightly clamped by the Wind Sweeping Sword. Xuan Mei'er's stunned expression was in stark contrast to Mu Youchen's indifferent and confident expression, Xuan Mei'er couldn't believe that her sword momentum as fast as the wind could be caught by two fingers, it was completely impossible.

Immediately, Xuan Mei'er pulled the sword that was caught by Mu Youchen, but she couldn't pull or move it anyway, as if it was not a human finger that was holding the Wind Sweeping Sword, but an iron tong.

"As I said, two fingers are enough."

Mu Youchen's fingers flipped over, and a strange force surged into Xuan Meier's hand with the sword body, Xuan Mei'er only felt unbearable pain in her palm, and subconsciously wanted to let go of the sword hilt, but she reacted quickly, grabbed the sword hilt tightly, just didn't let go, and flew up and kicked Mu Youchen's lower abdomen.

Mu Youchen didn't really want to snatch the Wind Sweeping Sword in Xuan Meier's hand, but at the moment when Xuan Meier kicked him, he let go of the Wind Sweeping Sword he was holding, and then slapped his palm on the sword of the Wind Sweeping Sword, and Xuan Mei'er, who couldn't hold it, finally came out.

And Xuan Mei'er didn't kick Mu Youchen's lower abdomen, and Mu Youchen easily twisted her waist to dodge.

Then, Mu Youchen chased two more steps forward, and poked two fingers towards Xuan Meier's eyes, as long as he poked, it was estimated that Xuan Meier's eyes would be poked blind.

Yes!

Xuan Mei'er was frightened in her mind, and she subconsciously screamed out, and her body couldn't move, Mu Youchen was simple and coarse. The violent offensive directly destroyed her confidence.

It's just that his fingers rushed to Xuan Mei'er's eyes, but he stopped, Mu Youchen looked at the frightened Xuan Mei'er expressionlessly, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, county lord, you lost......"

You lost......

One sentence shattered Xuan Meier's last will, and she retreated in horror, her eyes full of disbelief.

Lost to Mu Youchen so easily? Could it be that the swordsmanship that he has cultivated over the years is really just touted by others?

"County Lord, are you alright?"

A voice sounded behind Xuan Mei'er, and Xuan Mei'er subconsciously looked back, it was one of her entourage's sons, whose name was Zhang Jufeng.

"Of course...... Of course it's fine. Xuan Mei'er restrained the horror on her face, and then covered it up.

"Don't worry, county lord, even if she wins this time, we still need two more games to win back."

Zhang Jufeng hurriedly said that he often showed great hospitality to Xuan Mei'er on weekdays, but he was always not favored by Xuan Mei'er, and now is the time for him to show his talents.

"yes, she just got a fluke. Fluke......"

What happened before was deeply imprinted in Xuan Meier's mind, but Xuan Meier refused to admit that she was too different from Mu Youchen, but comforted herself with Zhang Jufeng's words.

It's just that everyone knows that Mu Youchen defeated Xuan Mei'er with an absolute advantage just now, it is definitely not a fluke, even if it is again, Xuan Mei'er will definitely lose, but they don't dare to say this kind of thing, and many people still complain that their reaction speed is not as fast as Zhang Jufeng's, and they actually let such an opportunity to slip away from their eyes.

Mu Youchen smiled faintly, the conversation between Zhang Jufeng and Xuan Mei'er didn't leak into her ears at all, but what can this be, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xuan Mei'er is a complete failure, and Mu Youchen naturally doesn't care about these things.

This book is derived from the king of books