Ximen Piaoxue, who was named, glanced at Zheng Qingyue lightly, and walked over with a sword.

Ouyang Lian'er stepped forward and handed Zheng Qingyue a sword, but Zheng Qingyue didn't take it. "I don't need a sword"

"But..." Ouyang Lian'er wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zheng Qingyue raising her hand, and shook her head at her to reassure her.

Seeing that Zheng Qingyue didn't ask for a sword, Ximen Piaoxue didn't plan to use it, but Zheng Qingyue said: "Senior Brother Ximen, you still use your sword, what you are best at is swordsmanship, if you don't use a sword, how can you play your best strengths?" ”

Ximen Piaoxue looked at Zheng Qingyue, and she couldn't see what emotion she was.

Zheng Qingyue smiled slightly, gave him a reassuring look and told her that it was okay. Since Zheng Qingyue doesn't want it, then they can't force it.

Everyone was silent and silent, watching what was going to happen next.

Zheng Qingyue was still smiling like that, Ximen Piaoxue was still so cold and expressionless, and the sword in his hand did not come out. Just when everyone was guessing which of them would strike first, Zheng Qingyue stepped forward and punched him head-on.

The speed was so fast that Ximen Piaoxue almost didn't dodge, and at the same time, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Zheng Qingyue continued to press back step by step, and gave Ximen Piaoxue a kick.

The snow at the west gate was flexibly avoided, and at this time the two opened up a distance. No one thought that Ximen Piaoxue would draw his sword, and as soon as the sword came out, it pointed to Zheng Qingyue's past, Zheng Qingyue smiled indifferently and took out the green flute on his waist to greet him.

He is strong and she is soft, Zheng Qingyue always seeks victory in danger, and uses skillful strength again and again to avoid Ximen Piaoxue's attacks, and then strikes hard at the critical moment of turning. Therefore, it is not so easy for Ximen Piaoxue to deal with Zheng Qingyue.

The modern Tai Chi that Zheng Qingyue is using now seems to be powerless, but it does have a steady stream of power.

Because Zheng Qingyue's current body is not as strong as her modern body, although she has been much better after several months of exercise. But there is still a gap compared to Ximen Piaoxue, so every time I look at Zheng Qingyue when I am about to be hit by Ximen Piaoxue.

The audience watching from the side sweated for her, but every time Zheng Qingyue she couldn't avoid it.

Suddenly, Zheng Qingyue grabbed a hand, and he was already pointing at Ximen Piaoxue's throat when Ximen Piaoxue was busy defending. The air froze for a while, Zheng Qingyue used all the tricks that modern learning this time, and she also won satisfactorily and with her strength.

"Good! Door master kung fu! I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the others also reacted from the game just now.

"Yes, pretty! I've never seen anything like it. A man said curiously

"yes, I haven't seen it either, but it's really fast." Just now, Zheng Qingyue's taekwondo was transformed by herself, and the speed was faster than normal, which was her own special requirement for herself.

"Can you win without a sword, can the right protector be fast? Who doesn't know that the sword of the right protector is the fastest. ”

Zheng Qingyue took back the flute and hugged his fist, "Senior Brother Ximen has conceded"

"Where, it is the strength of the door master who wins, and he loses convincingly." Ximen Piaoxue's face was not ugly because of the loss, but Zheng Qingyue saw that there was still a slight smile on his face.

Zheng Qingyue was like seeing a new continent: "It turns out that you can also laugh, I just said that if you look so handsome, just smile a lot, otherwise it will be a waste."

Hehe" Although he is not as handsome as the guy in Yun Tianmo, Zheng Qingyue silently thought in his heart. But she was busy vetoing it again, how could Shuai hate him to death, shouting all day long to ask her to be responsible, to see how scared her.

Hearing Zheng Qingyue say this, Ximen Piaoxue raised his hand and touched his face. "yes, he can't remember how long it's been since he's laughed."