Seeing that the nine ink dots between Qiu Kui's pen and tap came to his face, and changed in the wind, and in an instant, it became a complex formation towards his head, but Zhang Longqian didn't feel the slightest panic, and his heartbeat, which had become faster because of the intense exercise, quickly subsided, and the strange feeling of slow and clear in his heart gradually became hot.

"Since Young Master Kui wants to see, then I can only obey my fate."

The words that came out of his mouth were still leisurely and unhurried, and the cold sword light in the ink that rose in the wind was particularly conspicuous, and when the dancing was occasionally reflected on the face of Ji Haiyun who was standing on the sidelines, it reflected his somewhat solemn expression.

He didn't miss the smile on Zhang Longqian's face that was different from usual when he said that.

It's not a calm and leisurely feeling that doesn't care, or a calm and calm that pretends to reassure others, but a smile that fluctuates more violently.

A smile that comes from the heart and feels happy.

Although the smile disappeared in a flash, it was similar to Qiu Kui's smile that fully enjoyed the battle.

Yes, the feeling that gradually spreads in Zhang Long's heart is "pleasant".

Zhang Longqian didn't even realize that in a battle that she had to take on for the sake of protecting anyone, but just a fight that was unreasonable and untainted with the slightest benefit, she did not have the restlessness of any previous battle, but gradually felt happy, as if such a simple battle could give her a lot of satisfaction.

And she didn't know how shining her eyes were at the moment.

It's very different from the usual lazy appearance with a hint of lingering.

Looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, Ji Haiyun's expression was inexplicably a little lonely, and he muttered softly.

“…… What are you after...... Is that what happened? …… Wen Yu ......"

The subtle two words seem to call someone.

Calling for someone who no longer exists, so shaken and sad.

didn't notice Ji Haiyun's appearance, and the two people in the field just continued to fight wholeheartedly.

During this period of time, Zhang Longqian had indeed mastered a lot of knowledge of the formation, and understood that no matter how the formation changed, its basic principle was still the same, so when facing Qiu Kui's ink-colored formation, although she didn't know what kind of formation it was, she could also identify the general type, and quickly found the right solution.

I saw a flash of cold sword light, and the inky formation immediately shattered like a grain of sand, but it poured back into Qiu Kui's pen again, revealing Zhang Longqian, who was still maintaining a sword stabbing posture.

This time, Zhang Longqian didn't stand stupidly anymore, seeing that the ink color receded, she immediately raised her sword and stabbed Qiu Kui directly.

Seeing that Zhang Long had broken his formation and taken the initiative to attack, Qiu Kui's face raised a happy smile, raised his hand, and greeted him with an inky brilliance.

Giving up the spell and the scheming, the two finally met each other in a hand-to-hand battle.

In the rapid attack and defense, they gradually lost time to think about the next move, and every move and style they sent out became more and more like relying only on conditioned reflexes, only to see the ink and the cold light intertwined and danced, and from time to time the ink was ejected by the cold long sword, but immediately drew an arc to turn the direction and submerged into the battle again, silent but full of suffocating tension.

As long as you look at it, you can't take your eyes off the battlefield between the two.

Ji Haiyun almost held his breath, and his expression became more and more incredible.

After all, Qiu Kui is from the Qiu clan in Feicheng, which has a long history, and he is a master who likes to fight, so his strength Ji Haiyun has already predicted, but Zhang Longqian can actually support Qiu Kui's continuous attacks, and correctly respond to his moves and then attack, which Ji Haiyun never imagined.

"Incredible...... was able to keep up with Young Master Kui's attack, even if Long Qian's own martial arts were very powerful, but this was too ...... What a high level of responsiveness this is...... No, it should be said that ...... What a terrible 'fighting talent'! ”

A slight sigh came from beside him, and Ji Haiyun, who had long sensed that someone was approaching, but couldn't take his eyes off the battle in the field, only then did he open his mouth and respond softly.

"Nangong Gongzi, aren't you in the medical hall? What's wrong with it? ”

Smiled embarrassedly, Nangong Piao looked at Cang Yan who was with him beside him, and said, "After all, it's the school celebration, of course I want to come out and have a look, so I'll sneak out while the medical hall is okay now, but I didn't expect Bai Lu to be so busy that he couldn't speak...... Belch! ”

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Ji Haiyun's side face with a smile, and Nangong Piao hurriedly explained: "That...... I'm not here for her...... Not really! I didn't even go to their shop! ”

The more Nangong Piao explained, the more meaningful Ji Haiyun's smile became: "Then how do you know that they have a 'shop'?" ”

Nangong Piao couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and then pointed at Cang Yan beside him, and said without hesitation: "Yes...... It's hot! It's rare that he would walk out of the dormitory at such a lively time, so I accompanied him to go shopping, but he just went to Bai Lu and Zhou Miao's shop and then came over...... It's true! If Yan hadn't heard some words there, how would we have known that Long Qian was here? ”

Originally, he was still a little ridiculous when he spoke, but when he heard Nangong Piao's hurried explanation, the smile on Ji Haiyun's face disappeared slightly, and he turned his head slightly and cast a complicated gaze at the person who was looking at the field with an indifferent expression not far from his side.

"Cangsan Gongzi, why are you ......?"

However, before the subtle inquiry could be finished, it was interrupted by Nangong Piao's low voice.

"Oops! There's an emergency, I have to go back! ”

After saying sorry to Ji Haiyun, Nangong Piao said to Cang Yan: "Yan, please transfer me back with an instant, otherwise it will be too late to ......."

Without any words, Cang Yan just silently raised his hand and grabbed Nangong Piao's shoulder, followed by the two of them and disappeared silently.

It's like they've never been here.

There were complex colors under his eyes that slowly flowed, and Ji Haiyun turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

The battle, which can be described as "fierce", was not affected by the two quietly departing visitors, and it still continued, but it was estimated that the high-intensity battle would not last long.

Sure enough, a moment later, the battle finally came to an end.

After a flash of coldness, Zhang Longqian stabbed Qiu Kui in the left shoulder with a sword, forcing him to stop all attacks.

No one can afford the idea of "mercy to his subordinates" in the full-body battle, this sword is really pierced straight in, Zhang Longqian can even feel the friction with the bones from the heart guarding sword, as long as you look at Qiu Kui's immediately hanging left arm, you can understand that if this sword is a little more off, this arm is estimated to be directly removed.

However, Zhang Longqian was not worried about guilt at all, after all, this is an academy, as long as you go to the medical hall, you can quickly treat all kinds of injuries, this sword is not a serious injury at all, so she raised a smile when she was slightly panting.

"Agreed, Young Master Kui."

Qiu Kui, who had been in the academy for a longer time, was naturally not worried about his injury, although the pain of the wound made cold sweat break out on his forehead, but a refreshing smile appeared on his face.

"What nonsense, Young Master Ben has never understood the word 'concession', and if you lose, you lose."

With a light smile, Zhang Longqian simply drew his sword, ready to stop Qiu Kui's bleeding before speaking, and then it was better to accompany him to the hospital or something.

But who would have thought that when the heart-guarding sword was pulled out, it brought a strong red.

A large amount of blood gushed out of the wound like a long rainbow, drawing an arc in the dark night and falling towards the Heart Guarding Sword, but it disappeared unexpectedly when it came into contact with the cold light of the sword body.

It's like being sucked in.

"What's going on?!"

Seeing Qiu Kui's face as white as tissue paper, Zhang Longqian was shocked, and subconsciously put the sword into the sheath to stop it—although she didn't know if this method would work.

Fortunately, the Heart Guarding Sword seemed to understand her thoughts, and as soon as it entered the scabbard, it stopped absorbing Qiu Kui's blood, although Qiu Kui still fell to his knees because he lost a lot of blood in an instant, but his wound had returned to normal, and the flow of blood was not so exaggerated, which made Zhang Longqian breathe a sigh of relief and feel guilty in his heart.

"Young Master Kui......"

Before he finished speaking, the Heart Guarding Sword suddenly broke away from the scabbard, and Zhang Long's heart tightened, but he didn't have time to stop it at all, so he could only watch as the Heart Guarding Sword stabbed straight away at an extremely terrifying speed.

- But instead of stabbing Qiu Kui, he turned around and stabbed her in the chest.