063 Fighting
In Guo Shujie's cold voice, the atmosphere suddenly became cold, but Chu Yuanjing laughed. Looking at Chu Haoyu, Chu Yuanjing smiled and said, "Xiao Qi, someone hates you, can you go?" β
seemed to be asking Chu Haoyu, but Chu Yuanjing sat on the chair with a golden knife, without the slightest intention of leaving, and even picked up the teacup and drank it leisurely, and Guo Shujie, who was watching, became more and more annoyed.
Glancing at Guo Shujie, Chu Haoyu sighed lightly and said lightly: "I haven't even drunk a sip of tea, don't worry." After a pause, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "Xiaoying, bring the tea to my son." β
Suddenly, several people set their eyes on Guo Ying, but their expressions were different, Guo Shujie was cold, Xiao Linger was curious, Chu Yuanjing was funny, and Wu Zongdao had a hint of understanding in his eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, Guo Ying finally stood up, picked up the teacup and handed it to Chu Haoyu.
"You, you ......" glared at Guo Ying angrily, but Guo Shujie was speechless, and finally set his eyes on Chu Haoyu. If his gaze can kill, I am afraid that Chu Haoyu has been broken into thousands of pieces by him.
Chu Haoyu raised his arm but never took the teacup, but covered his heart and said, "Why does my heart hurt again, isn't it an old injury?" β
Seeing Chu Haoyu's painful face, Guo Ying hurriedly put down the teacup, with a concerned look on her face, and asked softly, "Childe, are you okay?" While speaking, Guo Ying carefully rubbed Chu Haoyu's heart with her soft little hand.
Chu Yuanjing and Chu Haoyu have been playing together since childhood, so they naturally know Chu Haoyu's mind and know better what they want to do. Deliberately letting out an exclamation, Chu Yuanjing shouted loudly: "Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you, when were you injured?" Tell me, and I'll destroy him all over the place. In the last sentence, Chu Yuanjing raised his voice even more, bringing up a fierce momentum.
Hearing Chu Yuanjing's last sentence, Wu Zongdao, who was about to speak, was stunned, then looked at Chu Haoyu and said secretly: "It seems that he is really the Seventh Prince." β
Xiao Ling'er didn't have so many eyes, and when she saw Chu Haoyu's painful look, she opened her mouth and asked, "Are you injured, is it serious?" After a pause at this, Xiao Ling'er snorted softly and said: "It's okay if people are ugly, they still use force with others, how about it, I'm injured, I deserve it!" β
Looking at Xiao Ling'er's naΓ―ve appearance, Chu Haoyu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud, until his ugly face turned red, and this looked more like a recurrence of an old injury.
Although he guessed that Chu Haoyu might be acting, but thinking of his identity and thinking that he had been injured by a disciple of the Hidden Sword Villa, Guo Shujie held back his anger and turned his head, but unfortunately, Chu Yuanjing had no intention of letting him go at all.
Staring at Guo Shujie, Chu Yuanjing's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "I heard that Xiao Qi was injured by your Hidden Sword Villa? β
Guo Ying's medical skills are extraordinary, and she quickly saw through Chu Haoyu's deception, but Chu Haoyu took the lead when she opened her mouth to speak, shouting: "Xiao Jing, I'm fine......"
With a cold snort, Chu Yuanjing directly interrupted him and shouted: "Look at your appearance, it's okay, I see that you kid is really fascinated by beauty." Speaking of this, Chu Yuanjing stood up even more, his sturdy body had a kind of majesty, and shouted: "You dare to make a move on Xiao Qi, come, let this son weigh what you are capable of in the Sword Villa, hum, don't hide behind a woman." After finishing speaking, Chu Yuanjing flew out of the Jingshe with an arrow step.
Guo Shujie was already extremely depressed, and when he heard Chu Yuanjing's last sentence, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and a cold light couldn't help flashing in his eyes. Standing up, Guo Shujie stared straight at Chu Yuanjing and shouted, "Okay, since my friend wants to have fun, Guo will accompany me." At the end of the words, Guo Shujie landed in front of Chu Yuanjing with a leap, and his tall body exuded a proud sword intent.
Looking at the two of them who looked at each other coldly, and then at Chu Haoyu, Wu Zongdao also stood up and said slowly: "Ling'er, you stay and help take care of the Seventh Prince." β
Chu Haoyu deliberately pretended to be sick when he guessed what Chu Yuanjing meant, and when he saw that the two of them were about to move, Chu Haoyu's face was not only nervous, but his face relaxed, and he just deliberately said weakly: "Xiaoying, give me a drink first." β
glared at Chu Haoyu lightly, Guo Ying didn't dismantle him, picked up the teacup and handed it to Chu Haoyu, and whispered, "Childe, please." β
Picking up the teacup, Chu Haoyu rolled his eyes and said, "Xiaoying, help me rub my shoulders, I haven't slept all night, I'm really a little sleepy." β
Hearing Chu Haoyu's words, Guo Ying walked behind Chu Haoyu very obediently, and gently kneaded Chu Haoyu's shoulders with her five fingers, and Xiao Ling'er looked surprised.
Seeing Chu Haoyu enjoying Guo Ying's massage while tasting Yunwu tea, Xiao Linger seemed to suddenly understand. With a cold snort, Xiao Ling'er glared at Chu Haoyu angrily and shouted, "Okay, you dare to deceive this girl?" β
Looking at Xiao Ling'er, Chu Haoyu's expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "How did I lie to you?" Besides, are you a little girl worthy of being deceived by this son? β
"You, you ......" pointed at Chu Haoyu angrily, but Xiao Ling'er was speechless, especially after seeing that Guo Ying was still kneading Chu Haoyu's shoulders, she was even more annoyed, and shouted: "You lied to Sister Xiaoying to deceive this girl, hum, Sister Xiaoying, why did you still give this liar a massage?" β
I didn't see Guo Ying answering, but Chu Haoyu glanced at her, as if he was talking about something. Seeing Chu Haoyu's expression, Xiao Ling'er was so angry that her face turned red, and in the end she could only turn her head and set her eyes on Chu Yuanjing and Guo Shujie, expecting Guo Shujie to teach Chu Yuanjing a hard lesson.
At this moment, Guo Shujie's long sword was in his hand, and Chu Yuanjing had an extra long knife in his hand, staring at his opponent, and there was a sense of war under his calm eyes.
In the silence, a light breeze blew, blowing up the long hair and clothes of the two people, and in an instant, both of them moved.
Without any warning, Chu Yuanjing stepped forward and waved his hand. This is just the most common stabbing action, but the extremely fast speed coupled with Chu Yuanjing's domineering spirit, a proud battle intent approached Guo Shujie directly.
Guo Shujie also moved, and the long sword that slowly stabbed out seemed to be fluttering in the wind, and the long sword and white clothes were even more connected, like a white cloud floating towards Chu Yuanjing.
Guo Shujie was arrogant, Chu Yuanjing was domineering, and in the first move, the two of them chose to collide together. In an instant, the sword and the sword were already connected.
The buzzing sound was the proud groan of the long sword, the bloodthirsty howl of the long knife, and the sonorous sound of piercing the clouds and cracking stones, just like the battle intent that burst out in the hearts of the two of them.
The two of them shot quickly and retreated quickly, and after the swords intersected, the two seemed to be unable to withstand this huge force and retreated back to the same place.
Feeling the still trembling wrist, Chu Yuanjing understood that Guo Shujie was a fierce opponent, and the fighting spirit in his heart was completely ignited by Guo Shujie. With a shout, Chu Yuanjing jumped high and slashed down with another sword.
With the blow just now, Guo Shujie has roughly figured out the strength of the other eye, and he is definitely not weaker than himself. Take a deep breath to suppress the vibration of your heart, and the whole person will calm down between breaths. The palm of his hand flew over, and the long sword turned into a flash of lightning to meet Chu Yuanjing.
It was another real hard bump, and a harsh sound of metal intersection seemed to sound in his mind, and even Chu Haoyu and Guo Ying couldn't help but look at the two.
With the power of the shock of the blow just now, Chu Yuanjing let out a hearty laugh and shouted: "Happy, eat me again!" As he spoke, the heavy broadsword once again slashed towards Guo Shujie's head.
Staring at Chu Yuanjing, Guo Shujie couldn't help but let out a long howl. In the long roar like a crane, Guo Shujie floated up, and the long sword stabbed at Chu Yuanjing again with the footsteps he stepped out.
At a fast speed, the long sword and the broadsword collided for the third time in an instant, but this time the result didn't seem to be the same.
The long knife in Chu Yuanjing's hand was also made of stainless steel, but after all, it was not as good as the Rainbow Shadow Sword in Guo Shujie's hand, and after three consecutive hard encounters, it couldn't withstand the huge force of the two and broke apart.
Sensing the moment the long knife broke, Chu Yuanjing did not have any frustration but let out a loud shout, and at the same time, he secretly used his internal strength, and the broken blade stabbed at Guo Shujie's face like an arrow from the string, bringing a cold and murderous aura. At the same time, Chu Yuanjing's wrist turned slightly, and the half-truncated blade in his hand slashed towards Guo Shujie's wrist along the long sword.
Staring at the broken blade, Guo Shujie's eyes couldn't help flashing a cold light, but instead of retreating, he popped forward, and his long body was bent into a bow to avoid the flying broken blade, and at the same time, the long sword was picked at Chu Yuanjing's chest.
Staring at Guo Shujie from top to bottom, Chu Yuanjing laughed and shouted, "That's easy for you to escape like this!" In the midst of laughter, Chu Yuanjing slapped the blade on the tip of the sword, and the true qi of twenty years of penance poured towards Guo Shujie without reservation.
This time, the swords intersected but there was no sound at all, but the two of them worked together, and the danger was even worse.
At this moment, the long sword had been pressed into a bow, and Guo Shujie was pressed to the ground and couldn't move. Taking a deep breath, Guo Shujie condensed all his cultivation on the long sword, and slowly, the long sword was getting straighter little by little.
Seeing the two of them fighting together, Wu Zongdao's face was no longer the usual smile and showed a solemn look, and even his breathing became nonexistent. In the house, all three of them also stopped all movements, for fear of accidentally disturbing the two.
I don't know when, Guo Zhenxing also rushed over, and the seemingly slow pace was taken by the person, who had fallen from the wall to the door, not to mention that the wind was not even a drop of dust.
The long sword straightened and rose little by little, but it was soon bent again, and the two of them were intertwined. Unconsciously, a layer of honey beads appeared on the faces of Chu Yuanjing and Guo Shujie, and the breathing of the two of them could not remain as calm as at the beginning.
Suddenly, a drop of sweat slipped from Chu Yuanjing's face, dripping on the broken blade with a crisp sound.
The sound was not loud, but at such a quiet moment, everyone could hear it very clearly, just like the unbearable bang in everyone's hearts, and at this moment, Guo Zhenxing moved. Slowly unleashing his palms, he grabbed the Rainbow Shadow Sword and the Broken Blade respectively, and slowly moved them away.
Suddenly, Guo Shujie and Chu Yuanjing both felt a strong attack, and couldn't help but retreat, of course, Guo Zhenxing used more softness and skill, and it would not hurt the two of them. Separated from the two, Guo Zhenxing opened his mouth and said, "Okay, first exercise pranayama." β
Glancing at each other, Chu Yuanjing and Guo Shujie didn't say much, and sat down one after another.