Cong Hanqing had no other way to retreat at this time, so he had to raise his knife and go towards Zhao Pu's door. Zhao Pu, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, did not panic when he saw the knife coming, and only waited for the blade to sweep to his head, and then he shrank his head in an instant, and the green treasure knife grazed his scalp.

Han Qing didn't accept it, turned his hand down, and the blade swept towards Zhao Pu's neck, and the cold light flashed, revealing infinite fierceness. The blue knife is thin and light, so it is more flexible than ordinary knives, and such changing moves are also more handy.

Of course, Zhao Pu didn't expect Hanqing's change to be so rapid, so he quickly turned around, not playing a dangerous role like just now, but directly flashed out of a position.

Han Qing ignored Zhao Pu's dodge, changed his hand again, crossed his chest, leaned over and lowered his head, stretched out his hand and swept Zhao Pu's legs.

Zhao Pu thought that one position was enough to avoid Hanqing, but who knew that this girl bent over and stretched out her arms to be a knife, as fast as lightning, and did not give Zhao Pu a chance to breathe, if she couldn't dodge, I was afraid that her legs would be wasted. Zhao Pu couldn't help but secretly pick a big finger in his heart, as far as these three moves are concerned, they are indeed sharp and beautiful, if they are ordinary people, I am afraid that they will be defeated within these three moves, it seems that what Jin Yun said is true, this little girl really can't be despised in! Thinking of this, Zhao Pu clicked his feet on the ground, rose into the air, and flew out of the distance at once, avoiding the third knife.

Han Qing knew that the three moves had passed, and then Zhao Puke was going to fight back. The atmosphere in the ring was suddenly suffocatingly tense. Everyone in the audience saw that their eyes were straight, and they didn't dare to blink their eyelids, for fear that they would miss the wonderful moment in the blink of an eye.

Not far away, Zhao Pu was still holding a hat, looking at Han Qing with a smile on his face, and he didn't make a move. So Han Qing raised his knife to attack again, and this time Zhao Pu did not dodge, but only slightly stepped forward to meet the hat on his right hand.

Han Qing was a little puzzled, can this bamboo hat block his treasure knife? In the blink of an eye, the blade of the blue had touched the hat, and had even stabbed into it slightly. Everyone in the audience was also shocked, didn't Zhao Daxia make any resistance? Then this knife is sure to hit. At the moment when the tip of the knife was just inserted into the hat, Zhao Pu suddenly started, and his right hand flipped outward, and the hat happened to pinn Hanqing's treasure knife, Zhao Pu pushed outward, and the little force that Hanqing's blade rushed towards him was all resolved.

Han Qing felt that his knife seemed to have pierced into a ball of cotton, but it was not so easy to pull it back, the ball of cotton was actually adsorbed to the treasure knife, and it could only be allowed to change direction with the tip of the knife and hurriedly slash past Zhao Pu's side.

Han Qing, who was in the air, tried his best to control this bit of inertia forward, because Zhao Pu had already stood his left palm in the air, waiting for Han Qing to slash down with a palm in front of him. However, due to the traction of Zhao Pu's hat, Hanqing had no time to dodge, so he had to try his best to move his body sideways, wanting to dodge this palm from the side, and then retract the knife.

But how could Han Qing hide this little bit of thought from Zhao Pu, at the moment when Han Qing flashed from his side, he raised his leg with a kick, and the big fan-like soles of his feet were kicking Han Qing's lower back. Han Qing felt a gust of wind behind him, and then it seemed that a thousand catties of boulders hit his back, and he involuntarily snatched a few steps forward, his back was weak, and he landed on one knee. The mouth was already bitter, Han Qing knew that there should be blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, she looked back at Zhao Pu, he stood there and laughed, and did not chase after him. Han Qing took the opportunity to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and got up to fight again.

Seeing that Hanqing was seriously injured within ten moves, Yue Sitai in the audience was really distressed, he felt that the kick was like kicking in his chest, and all his internal organs were overturned, he couldn't wait to jump into the ring by himself, even if he didn't let him make a move, just go and get beaten for Hanqing. But now, he can't do anything, he can only watch, he is infinitely sad and helpless in his heart at the moment, and he even hates himself for not having the courage to disobey his brother's will.

"Han Qing is like this, can he hold on to thirty moves?" Twilight asked Hongyan quietly.

Yin Hongyan didn't answer immediately, but turned her head to stare at Twilight Snow for a few seconds, and then she glanced at him, smiled softly, turned her eyes back to the ring, and said, "Don't underestimate people!" ”

Twilight nodded stupidly.

In the blink of an eye, in the ring, Han Qing and Zhao Pu made more than ten moves, although they did not take advantage of the slightest advantage, but they were not knocked to the ground by Zhao Pu. Zhao Pu admired this little girl a little while fighting, there had never been a woman of her age who could persist undefeated for so long under her hands. Zhao Pu thought to himself, it seems that he still has to get serious, fortunately he didn't boast about Haikou and said that he would win in three moves.

Han Qing was already sweating at this time, but she was already ready for a hard battle, and even left her life and death behind, she didn't have time to think so much now, only the treasure knife in her hand was in front of her.

Suddenly, Zhao Pu seemed to be a different person, his moves were very different from just now, and the hat stood in his hand, and it was slashed down like a sword.

Han Qing was shocked, and instinctively resisted with a knife, thinking that the hat was not the opponent of the real knife. But she was wrong, the hat changed direction halfway, and it came at a rapid attack from the other side, Hanqing couldn't dodge, and the edge of the hat was passing over the back of her hand, leaving a bright red mark, Hanqing never thought that the hat could be so sharp. In fact, it was not that the hat was sharp, but that Zhao Pu was too fast, which cut through Hanqing's skin.

Zhao Pu followed with a few more moves, and Han Qing was a bloody move, and several cuts had already been made on his body. Seeing that Han Qing was about to be beaten into a bloody man, everyone in the Divine Sword Sect in the audience stood up anxiously, and Hongyan and the others even came to the ring. And the traceless on the stage, she can see it most clearly, and she is also the most anxious in her heart, she is silent, her face is sinking like water, she only quietly observes Hanqing's every move, and quietly glances at her father from the corner of her eye. But her father's reaction made her a little disappointed, at this time, the head of Yue actually sat on the chair and lowered his head to drink tea, it was really as steady as Mount Tai, as if everything in the ring had nothing to do with him.

At this time, Han Qing was already retreating, Zhao Pu was very proud, and his moves were pressing, and Han Qing was about to be unable to parry. Suddenly, Zhao Pu slapped a palm on Han Qing's arm, and Han Qing's treasure knife fell to the ground with a "dang" sound, and Han Qing was suddenly shocked by the palm wind, and everyone's hearts flickered.

Zhao Pu saw Han Qing's embarrassed appearance, and laughed on his back, thinking that this girl was dead this time, and he actually remembered the large sum of silver he had gotten.