"115" Ouyang Xiasha vs Mu Qingchi!
And Mu Qingchi, who walked to the side of the weapon rack, heard Ouyang Xiasha's undisguised ridicule, clenched his fists tightly, wanted to send it but couldn't make it tight and loose, loose and tight, reached out and took the nine-section whip on the weapon rack, turned around, forcibly endured the anger in his heart, and said to Ouyang Xiasha with a smirk: "Miss Ben has chosen, Young Master Ouyang, please come to the Three Thousand Realms!" โ
Then I was afraid that I would not be able to hold back and burst out, so I quickly turned around and walked towards the position where I was standing just now, and I couldn't help but think viciously in my heart, "Laugh, now I want you to laugh enough, it will cost your face for a while, break your Qi Jing Eight Veins, and destroy your dantian, Miss Ben will still laugh when you see you?" โ
Ouyang Xiasha looked at Mu Qingchi's back, then picked up a big red rhombic belt from the weapon rack, and laughed mockingly. Mu Qingchi's careful thinking was completely written on her face, as if she was afraid that people wouldn't know, she just wanted to pretend to be stupid, but she couldn't. Since people are so vicious, if they don't pay tribute to something, they can't say anything, so, Mu Qingchi, let's see, who will have the last laugh, right?
"Young Master Ouyang, you don't think that a single piece of red silk can fight against the power of the nine-section whip, right? Or Ouyang Xiasha, who wants to find an excuse for herself after losing? Mu Qingchi looked at Ouyang Xiasha's chosen weapon, rolled his eyes disdainfully, looked contemptuous, and said sarcastically.
"There is no need for Miss Mu to worry about this, who wins or loses, you can know right away, but, for the sake of our many years of 'friendship', this young master is still kind enough to advise Miss Mu, hurry up and make up an excuse for yourself, so as not to be swept away by the Mu family, I know the famous Mu family's house rules of 'don't leave useless waste'!" Ouyang Xiasha didn't even look at Mu Qingchi, but just said playfully and hintingly while fiddling with the red ling in her hand.
No one knows that Ouyang Xiasha in her previous life actually had a good dancing skill, especially good at classical dance, and dancing red silk is even more perfect, even if she doesn't have internal force and aura, she can turn red silk into a killing weapon, and that proficiency even exceeds her own natal weapon 'Soul Sacrifice Fan', so at this moment, Ouyang Xiasha chose red silk, not only will she not look weak, but she has a feeling of being like a fish in water.
"That young lady really thanks Young Master Ouyang for her kindness!" Mu Qingchi listened to Ouyang Xiasha's words, and immediately gritted her teeth with hatred, what did she mean by this? It seems that she Ouyang Xiasha will definitely win, as if she will definitely lose, not only will she lose, but she will also lose a defeat, which is unbearable, although she is angry, but Mu Qingchi also knows that this is not the time to play tricks, so she just glanced at Ouyang Xiasha hatefully, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said lightly sarcastically, secretly swearing in her heart, "After the competition, she will definitely make Ouyang Xiasha look good."
"No thanks, no thanks, Miss Mu is too polite." Ouyang Xiasha pretended not to see the anger in Mu Qingchi's heart, Mu Qingchi was really thanking her, and said with a calm smile.
"Then Young Master Ouyang, please advise more!" Regardless of whether Ouyang Xiasha really didn't know, or whether she didn't know, that bright smile stimulated Mu Qingchi's heart fiercely, if it weren't for the long time she had been in the big dye vat of the Mu family, with unusual maturity and calmness, she would have already rushed forward like an ordinary person to kill Ouyang Xiasha like an ordinary person, but at this moment, it was because of this unusual maturity and calmness that she had to swallow her anger in her stomach, pretending to be calm and give the person opposite her a good face.
"Hehe, it's easy to say, Miss Mu, this young master will definitely give me good advice." Although Mu Qingchi suppressed the anger in his heart very well, a person's eyes would not deceive. And Ouyang Xiasha, who lives again and has a mind and eyes that are different from ordinary people, how could she not see such obvious eyes, but the more she saw it, the more she smiled wickedly, half ridiculous, half sarcastic.
Ouyang Xiasha's smile was very beautiful, at least all the men and most of the women present, from the eighty-year-old white-haired old man to the three-year-old Huangkou child, all thought so. However, such a beautiful smile was particularly dazzling in Mu Qingchi's eyes, and only by destroying it could she calm her heart.
And in order to achieve this goal of destroying miรจ, Mu Qingchi quickly picked up her nine-section whip and attacked at the face of Ouyang Xiasha, whom she hated the most.
Ouyang Xiasha looked at the nine-section whip that suddenly attacked, and did not panic, but stood there motionless like Mount Tai, holding Hongling's left hand, with a quick force, a red long silk was like a water snake with vitality, and flew in the direction of Mu Qingchi's nine-section whip, fast, dead wrapped around the nine-section whip with lightning momentum, this is not the end, because the characteristics of red silk are long enough, after winding the nine-section whip, there is still a long period of idleness, so, Ouyang Xiasha used her free right hand to pick up the other end of the red silk and quickly attacked Mu Qingchi, the speed was so fast that people felt that Ouyang Xiasha's movements on the left and right hands were carried out at the same time, and they were thought about before Mu Qingchi started, because the speed was too fast Farmer read the full text. And Mu Qingchi was also hit in the chest sullenly because of Hong Aya's attack, and he had to let go of the weapon holding the nine-section whip.
"Miss Mu, your moves are too aggressive, but it's not very good, be careful of setting yourself on fire! And even if you choose a weapon that is handy first, it depends on whether you have the ability to keep it, right? Ouyang Xiasha quickly withdrew the red silk in her hand, took off the nine-section whip that was wrapped around the red silk, threw it out of the ring vigorously, nailed it to a stone pillar outside the ring, looked at Mu Qingchi opposite with contempt, and said with a mocking smile.
As long as she is not a fool, she knows that Ouyang Xiasha's tone has changed, indicating that she is really angry. In fact, it is no wonder that Ouyang Xiasha is angry, Mu Qingchi's attack just now, if it was changed three months ago, or if it was a different person, then, if he was hit by the force of the nine-section whip, there would be only one end, that is, disfigurement, and it was the kind of disfigurement that could no longer recover. As the saying goes, 'there is no woman who does not pay attention to her appearance', if a dignified and beautiful woman, who has captivated the country and the city, is once disfigured, and it is the kind of disfigurement that can no longer be restored, whether it is for her soul or spirit, it is a huge blow.
And as soon as Mu Qingchi made a move, she was ruthless, which shows that she was murderous to Ouyang Xiasha. For a person who has murderous intentions towards himself, how could Ouyang Xiasha still have a good face.
Ouyang Xiasha's moment was not light, this was the truth that everyone in the audience could see, but how heavy it was, only Mu Qingchi of the party and Ouyang Xiasha, the force maker, clearly understood.
"Young Master Ouyang, Miss Ben has learned the lesson, and she will always keep in mind Young Master Ouyang's words." At this time, Mu Qingchi only felt that the internal organs in her body were about to be shattered, and a mouthful of blood rushed to her mouth, but in order not to let Ouyang Xiasha see anything, she had to grit her teeth and swallow hard, faintly, enduring the smell of rust that filled her entire mouth, pretending to be calm, gritting her teeth and saying.
"I can get Miss Mu's moment of attention, this young master is really flattered!" How much force did he use, how could Ouyang Xiasha not know? also clearly understands that Mu Qingchi is now injured, and he seems to be calm, but he is just pretending. His goal of 'treating others the way of others' has not yet been achieved, of course, he doesn't want her to step down and admit defeat, so he cooperated with Mu Qingchi and didn't expose her disguise, just smiled, as if he was really flattered and said.
"Look at the move!" Seeing Ouyang Xiasha's appearance as if she was really flattered, Mu Qingchi was simply on the verge of being exposed, being despised by the enemy like this, her self-esteem had already made her confused and collapsed. Ignoring the internal injuries on her body, she quickly picked up the long sword on the weapon rack beside her, and attacked it in the direction of Ouyang Xiasha hard, she Mu Qingchi still didn't believe it, that red silk could resist the cutting of the long sword.
Ouyang Xiasha looked at Mu Qingchi, who had rushed over, and laughed mockingly, sure enough, no matter how vicious the poisonous snake was, before being a minor or being tempered, it was all the same stupid.
Of course, Ouyang Xiasha didn't know that she couldn't do it, and she chose to fight hard, after all, this red silk is still an ordinary red silk, an ordinary piece of cloth, not the invulnerable and invulnerable 'Heavenly Silk Long Aya' in her 'wrist blue' space, and it is impossible to resist the cutting of the long sword.
Ouyang Xiasha quickly wrapped the long silk around her wrist, folded her hands, quickly sealed, and then sharp and sharp barbs, one by one, came out from under the ground, red long silk, red skirt, beautiful fairy, with the drive of the wind, depicting a beautiful, pleasing 'beauty picture'.
And Mu Qingchi, who was already in a state of madness, because he only paid attention to the speed and strength, and did not have extra thoughts or mental power, to care about others, so it was expected to be stabbed by these barbs that suddenly appeared, and the long sword in his hand was also bounced out by a long thorn that was much longer than other barbs, and was inserted into the ground outside the ring, and because the speed was too fast, the strength under his feet was too heavy, and the severity of the stabbing can be imagined.
At this moment, Mu Qingchi was already driven crazy by jealousy and hatred, and she didn't know what it felt like to hurt, plus seeing these barbs that suddenly appeared on the ground, she thought that Ouyang Xiasha would know some, she only recorded it in the family books, but she had never seen it at all, and the high-level exercises that she couldn't touch added to the crazy jealousy in her heart. Ignoring the pain in his body, he pulled his foot out of the barb, ran to the weapon rack, picked up a golden-backed machete, and continued to slash at Ouyang Xiasha from another direction with frenzied and perseverance......