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"It's afternoon! Look at you, you practiced swords so much that you forgot to eat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yan Fei also walked up as she spoke, put a basket of delicacies in front of Song Qi, and said coquettishly.

"Oh, it's all afternoon?" Song Qi pretended to look innocently at the sky, then grinned, withdrew his sword into the sapphire ring, and sat down on a stone to devour his meal. Two stunning beauties helped him wipe his sweat and pinch his shoulders one left and one right, Song Qi was secretly refreshed in his heart, this comfort and enjoyment, even if he changed to a fairy, he would not change it. He still looked behind the two beauties discontentedly and asked, "Why don't you see Xiaoni and Qiaomei?" ”

Yan Fei smiled and said: "The two of them said that you practiced swords too hard, and you wanted to buy some good things to nourish your body, and went to the market town to buy chickens and geese." ”

"Their hearts are not bad!" Song Qi nodded in praise, suddenly remembered something, secretly stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly added, "Your hearts are better!" ”

"Hee-hee, count you to talk!"

After Song Qi finished eating and rested for half an hour, Fu Ling said to Song Qi, "Brother Song, let me see what level your swordsmanship has reached. ”

"Ling'er, you also know martial arts?" Yan Fei asked Fu Ling in surprise.

"Nonsense, how can you be a robber if you don't know martial arts!" Fu Ling said with a big grin, in her heart, what robbers, the emperor, are all a profession, and no one is more noble than the other.

Yan Fei listened, pursed her lips and smiled. This Fu Ling's heart is too straight, what to say, never scruples about anything.

"Brother Song, do you want to try it with me?" Fu Ling asked with a grin.

"Okay." Song Qi agreed, he had practiced for five days, and was about to find someone to practice his hands, he asked very sophisticatedly: "Ling'er, what level is your martial arts now?" ”

"Hinayana Ten Layers." Fu Ling replied in a coquettish voice, rolled up her sleeves, drew her sword, and stood on the flat ground pretty, her clothes fluttering, and she had the graceful demeanor of a female knight.

The tenth layer of Hinayana is the ninth level of Hinayana and is converted into the Lingxu Sword Technique, which is equivalent to the third primary level. Song Qi thought to himself, he had just practiced the second-order swordsmanship, and it should still be the second-order primary level, which was equivalent to the fifth level, which was five levels lower than Fu Ling.

Skip the fifth level of the competition. It's kind of interesting.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

Fu Ling's beautiful eyes condensed, as if she didn't know Song Qi, and as soon as she came up, she launched a fierce attack of Fu Long's swordsmanship, picked up the sword and slashed at the top of Song Qi's head.

Song Qi was caught off guard, and flashed to the left in fright, and Fu Ling's sword grazed an inch from his right arm with the sound of the wind. Song Qi said to Fu Ling with annoyance: "I haven't drawn my sword yet!" ”

"Less nonsense! If you run into an enemy, will he give you a chance to draw your sword? Fu Ling scolded coquettishly, and at the same time raised the sword and swept towards Song Qi, "See the dragon in the sky!" ”

"I'm hiding!" Song Qi hurriedly took three steps back, and Fu Ling's sword grazed his chest.

Yan Fei, who was watching from the side, was so frightened that she covered her beautiful eyes with her snow-white slender hands, and said in a hurried tone: "Until the point, don't hurt anyone!" ”

"No, it won't!" Song Qi and Fu Ling said in unison.

Song Qi knew that Fu Ling wanted to exercise his reflexes, so he didn't talk, his left hand flicked, his mind moved, and the dragon scale sword was already in his hand. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the sharp dragon scale sword, smiled slightly, and withdrew the sword back into the ring. Of course, you can't use the Dragon Scale Sword against Fu Ling.

"The dragon leaps into the abyss!" Fu Ling caught up with Song Qi with an arrow step, and the sword in his hand stabbed at Song Qi's chest with a fierce sword aura.

"Wow, sneak attack while I'm releasing my sword, that's okay?" Song Qi dodged left and right while teasing Fu Ling.

"As long as the war starts, defeating the enemy is the highest goal, and there is no sneak attack that will not be sneak attacked!" Fu Ling snorted coldly and said in a stern tone.

"Makes sense!" Song Qi smiled and nodded. He took out an ordinary sword from the ring, raised it high, and shouted: "Three lives and all things!" With a thunderous degree of slashing from the top right to the bottom left, Fu Ling hurriedly greeted him with his sword, who knew that Song Qi's sword slashed to the middle and suddenly lifted up.

"Jingle Bell~" The two swords intersected, making a crisp metallic sound.

Fu Ling originally used seventy or eighty percent of his strength to block Song Qi's sword, but he didn't want to block the air, wasting Fu Ling's strength and posture, when Fu Ling didn't capture his body shape and sword momentum, Song Qi's sword was lifted from the bottom up, in this case, four taels can be dialed up a thousand catties, not to mention that Song Qi used three or four percent of his strength, almost more than a hundred catties of strength.

If she was replaced by another person, the sword in her hand would inevitably be touched by Song Qi's sword. Fu Ling's light skills were perfect, and her delicate body flipped back two graceful backflips with the help of the sword, and landed lightly on the ground five steps away from Song Qi.

"Good!" Yan Fei saw the highlights next to her and cheered happily.

Fu Ling rubbed her wrist with her hand, and her wrist was a little numb from the shock. She glanced at Yan Fei angrily, and Yan Fei was so frightened that she quickly changed her words: "Ahem, you two are very powerful!" ”

"That's pretty much it!" Fu Ling smiled brightly at Yan Fei, then looked at Song Qi and said, "Not bad! You've got a lot of strength! ”

"That's nature!" Song Qi smiled proudly, rushed towards Fu Ling with an arrow step, picked up the sword in his hand and swept towards Fu Ling, and said with a wicked smile in his mouth: "Generous!" ---Hehe, it's my turn to sneak up on you! ”

"Good time!" Fu Ling obviously didn't want to touch the sword with Song Qi again, and when Song Qi took out the sword, she tapped the ground with her toes, her delicate body rose more than a foot high, and stabbed a sword into the air above Song Qi's head in the posture of a white crane hanging its wings.

Song Qi used a lot of strength in that move just now, and the inertia was very great, and it was too late to take back the sword that was swept out immediately, and Fu Ling's sword was already about to stab on the top of his head. Song Qi hurriedly shrank and squatted on the spot.

He squatted down like this and could only temporarily avoid Fu Ling's sword blade, and he couldn't completely dodge it, because Fu Ling's whole person was in the air, and her tendency was to constantly attack downward.

It's too late, it's too soon! Fu Ling didn't need to change his moves at all, and the sword blade followed Song Qi's squatting, chasing after his head like a shadow.

"Oops, my mom too!" Song Qi exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly came to roll on the spot, and he didn't care about getting his clothes dirty.

"Good!" Yan Fei applauded and cheered again.

Song Qi shook his head and said in his heart, will you watch the martial arts competition, this is also good?

"You're going fast!" Fu Ling's delicate cherry lips curled slightly, and she said with a mocking grin.

"Don't get too happy!" Song Qi stiffened a carp, his sturdy figure jumped up from the ground, raised his hand to pat the dust on his body, and walked slowly towards Fu Ling with his sword, his eyes forced to look at her, as if he was forcing him to look at someone he didn't know, and even threatened in his mouth: "Now I'm going to use a special move!" ”

"If you have any tricks, just take them out and let your aunt and grandmother see them!" Fu Ling held a sword in one hand, stretched out his other hand and beckoned to Song Qi, and said with a disdainful smile.

"Auntie?" When Yan Fei heard this, she burst out laughing, leaning back and forth with a smile.

"Fluttering Ridge~"

At this moment, a black bird rose from the dense forest in the mountains, and its wings shook the branches and the leaves fluttered down.

"Whoosh~" While the bird was flapping its wings, a feather arrow was shot out of the dense forest and flew straight towards Yan Fei, who was standing next to the battle. 8