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Liu Siyao said mockingly, "What, do you want to admit defeat?" ”

Mao Qing rolled her eyes at Liu Siyao, and then turned her head to look at the cherry blossom festival. He yelled, "Master, you haven't given me a weapon yet." ”

The disciples in the audience held back their laughter and worked hard, but Xiu He He didn't care about this, and laughed elegantly.

Mao Qing looked at the anger in the master's eyes, scratched his head in embarrassment, and looked innocent.

Sakura Matsuri grimaced, took out a long sword from his sleeve and threw it at Aoqing like garbage.

Mao Qing stretched out his hand to take it, but he perfectly brushed his fingers with the long sword.

The long sword fell on the stage with a "clang", and Mao Qing's hand was embarrassed to hold the air in mid-air.

The disciples in the audience finally couldn't help laughing, and then the whispers intensified as if they were contagious.

Sakura's inky eyes glowed with cold light, and he decided not to allow Aoqing to come out in the future to embarrass him.

How dare Mao Qing look at Master's face, silently picked up the long sword on the ground, and pulled out the long sword in a chic way to save face.

Listening to the sound of "倀", Mao Qing pulled out the long sword with a serious face, and the sword body was like autumn water cutting through Mao Qing's hand holding the scabbard after it was unsheathed.

"Wow~ah!" Mao Qing threw away the scabbard, covered his bleeding hand, and cried out in pain.

The laughter from the audience could no longer be disguised.

Sakura was thinking about whether to go up and beat him up now, when the black cat patted his feet with its paws to appease him.

Su Wanhuan shook her head and smiled helplessly, thinking that she was really stupid.

Senior Brother Qianyan looked at the bleeding hand with a misty look in his eyes.

Zhen Juese said to Nangong, "I have all the medicine here, but there is no medicine to cure stupidity." Nanzhu smiled but didn't answer.

"Enough monkey play." Liu Siyao spoke, if it weren't for Senior Brother Chu Xiao, she really didn't disdain to compete with Mao Qing. But as soon as she saw the other party's virtue, she became even more angry, just because you also want to try for your senior brother.

Mao Qing let go of her injured hand in pain, raised her sword and turned it in circles at the other party's face, and said, "It's just the beginning." But in his heart, he was complaining to the master, "This sword is too heavy." “

"Don't be ashamed." Liu Siyao attacked Mao Qing as she spoke, her body was as light as a swallow, and her long sword was like a shadow in the sun, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Mao Qing held the sword, she had no thoughts in her heart, in fact, even if she wanted to come to the sword, she wouldn't know any sword moves, and she only knew that set of physical skills so far.

Looking at the angle of the opponent's attack, his head recalled which move and which style in that body technique could be parried, and seeing that the opponent's sword was getting closer and closer, Mao Qing waved his arm forward, and his feet also took a step forward, and the long sword just blocked Liu Siyao's sword.

Immediately after that, Mao Qing's arms continued to swing downward, the two swords rubbed into a harsh sound, Mao Qing bent her legs and took a step to the left, the two swords separated, and the long sword in Liu Siyao's hand was draped on the ground without blocking, but Mao Qing had already dodged one step ahead of her.

Sakura Matsuri naturally saw the move of the green man, and the corners of his mouth finally put a smile on his mouth.

Mao Qing took the opportunity to hold the sword and fight upward, Liu Siyao reverberated with the sword, not only was not forced to retreat by Mao Qing, but forced Mao Qing to retreat.

After all, Mao Qing is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, how can he compare to Liu Siyao, who has mana.

Liu Siyao raised her leg and kicked Mao Qing in the stomach hard, Mao Qing spit out a mouthful of blood and was kicked out, Liu Siyao did not let her go, almost followed up, on the edge of the ring, grabbed Mao Qing and threw it back, and smashed it the ring.

"Ahem..." Mao Qing spit out another mouthful of blood, half of his face was covered with blood, and the long sword in his hand had already fallen.

Regarding this situation, the disciples in the audience were nervous and did not dare to speak out.

For the cherry blossom festival, this is a scene that has long been imagined, but instead of looking at Mao Qing, he looked at Liu Siyao, his eyes flashing.

Nanzhu held the hand tightly, where did he remember that he was also seriously injured, and his thoughts fell on Mao Qing.

Chang Qingqing's hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly, reminding her not to laugh.

Chu Xiao only came back from outside the mountain at this time, and when he arrived, he saw this scene.

He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart, he knew that there was a woman who challenged Mao Qing because of himself, and he didn't think about stopping it, because he didn't want to have anything to do with Mao Qing's affairs.

Liu Siyao stepped on Mao Qing's body, bent down, looked at Mao Qing condescendingly and said, "How about it, do you want to admit defeat." ”

What answered her was a folding fan, and she quickly leaned back so that she was not slapped in the face by the sudden folding fan.

Mao Qing held a folding fan, which was a gift from the head of the family, and she always pinned it to her waist.

At this time, there was only this one thing that could be used as a weapon, and he got up from the ground and glared at Liu Siyao opposite, "Phew." He spat a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"It's up to you, wait for the next life," said Mao Qing, unfolding the folding fan in his hand.

Now Mao Qing has the idea that when she is beaten and unable to fight back, she will naturally come to announce that she has lost, but it is absolutely impossible for her to admit it to the other party herself.

Liu Siyao showed a cruel smile, her eyes were hideous, "Then I will beat you and admit defeat." As he spoke, he raised his sword forward again, and the sword flew like a falling flower, and Mao Qing couldn't even see it clearly.

She could only block it with a folding fan, but she didn't know that the folding fan given to her by her uncle was not a weapon but had other uses.

A sword was stabbed on Mao Qing's body, and people only saw that in almost a few blinks of an eye, Mao Qing was stabbed up and down with dozens of swords, and his body was blood red from top to bottom.

"Do you admit defeat?" Liu Siyao's long sword pierced Mao Qing's shoulder, and Mao Qing's swaying body was about to kneel as soon as it was weak, but she suddenly raised her hand to hold Liu Siyao's long sword, blood was pouring in, but she was also stable.

Mao Qing still said with a wicked smile in those eyes, and said in a weak voice, "If you want me to admit defeat, beg me." “

Nanzhu's tears were left in a hurry, and Zhen Zhuose kept wiping her with a handkerchief, comforting, "Don't cry." But her own eyes were red.

Su Wanhuan had already closed the folding fan, and his face was only gloomy and distressed.

The black cat slapped Sakura with its paws, and Sakura looked at it and shook her head.

Bai Yu Shangzun couldn't tell what his expression was because his face was covered with a light veil.

The head of the house glanced at the cherry blossom sacrifice without a trace, and he didn't stop it, after all, the rules were there.

Chang Qingqing's face is very bright, although she can't cut Mao Qing with a thousand knives with her own hands, but it is worth her effort to see her in such pain, but the real show is still to come.