Yu Jingning looked at Yu Zhiwei's expression, and naturally guessed what she was thinking, so she said: "Short weapons are at a loss for long weapons, since you want to use a sword, then I will use a knife." ”

That knife is naturally the embroidered spring knife with Luan belt equipped by Jinyi Wei.

Yu Zhiwei suddenly felt that Yu Jingning looked down on her a little - who didn't know that this embroidered spring knife was brought by the brocade guard Yiluan Si to bring out the honor guard, which was good-looking.

She pursed her lips and snorted, "That's not necessary, if you really think that you can take advantage of me with a horse lance, it is better to remove the lance and use it as a short sword." ”

Yu Jingning didn't object, and said "um" as a bento.

Yu Jingning said a few words to the little guy next to him, then led Yu Zhiwei outside and stood still in the courtyard.

The moonlight like water sprinkled on Yu Zhiwei's body, and the silver ash washed the whole person into a different color.

Yu Jingning wrinkled her nose.

Soon, the little guy in the house brought two things, one was a long sword, and the other was Yu Jingning's horse lance.

Yu Zhiwei took the long sword in his hand and shook it, "dangchang" came out of the sheath, looked at the silver light flowing in the moonlight, and praised: "Good sword." As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even hold his hand, and in an instant, he took out his sword, with a playful smile on his face: "Teach my brother martial arts." ”

Although Yu Jingning didn't expect Yu Zhiwei to make a move so quickly, he reacted faster and let go of her move lightly, which made Yu Zhiwei feel uncomfortable using the wrong force.

Yu Zhiwei stabbed at him with a sword, and after Yu Jingning dodged sideways, she didn't stop, didn't look back, flipped her wrist, pierced the blade out of her armpit, and headed towards Yu Jingning.

happened to block Yu Jingning's momentum by advancing and retreating.

The lance in Yu Jingning's hand was shorter than the long sword held by Yu Zhiwei, so he wanted to attack in close quarters, so he was moving closer to Yu Zhiwei again.

Who knew that Yu Zhiwei stepped lightly, and in an instant, he retreated nearly a foot away.

This time, Yu Jingning understood what she meant by what she said, "I didn't fight with you well last time" - last time in a small room, how to fight was in a square inch, Yu Zhiwei couldn't dodge, so he had to face him head-on.

But now that she is in the courtyard, her kung fu is better than lightness, which naturally makes Yu Jingning unable to get close to her.

Yu Zhiwei was running around the yard, Yu Jingning was chasing all over the yard behind her, and after a while, you chased me around the yard irregularly for seven or eight laps.

In the winter, Yu Jingning ran sweating on his forehead, but he suddenly had a plan in his heart - he was in her way.

The lance was shorter than the sword, and he had to get close to her, and she happened to be good at "running away", so she just walked his physical strength in a circle.

Yu Jingning thought about it, and his steps slowed down, and when Yu Zhiwei saw him stop, he was also very curious, so he slowed down, trying to find the right time to fill in some more blocks for Yu Jingning. Yu Jingning glanced at her and found that she hadn't been running for so long, and she didn't react for half a minute.

Yu Jingning pursed her lips and smiled, did she have to get close to her?

He pretended to chase forward, but he leaned forward, but his feet didn't move, and the lance in his hand flew out towards Yu Zhiwei.

There are long and short, and people like her who win with light and dexterity will inevitably be unstable.

Sure enough, Yu Zhiwei turned the long sword sideways to resist, blocking it, but it was also carried by the power carried by the lance when it was thrown, and it was turned on its back to the sky.

Yu Zhiwei lay on the ground for a long time without moving.

On a cold day, she broke out in a hot sweat, lying on her back on the ground and gasping, choking on the dry and cold air that made her throat hurt for a while.

Yu Jingning saw that she didn't move for a long time, frowned and wanted to step forward to check......

Who knew that Yu Zhiwei bounced up from the ground with a carp, and threw Yu Jingning's lance back on the spot: "If you don't accept it, come again." ”

Yu Jingning was shocked when he was shocked by this, but he still instinctively went to pick it up—his palms were painful and numb.

Yu Jingning took his lance and said with a smile: "Cheng, come again." ”

After Yu Zhiwei scurried around this courtyard for another seven or eight laps, it was obvious that he was physically exhausted, and he held on to the long sword and gasped.

No, she can't be so passive all the time, Yu Zhiwei thought.

Therefore, when Yu Jingning caught up with her next time, she did not dodge again, but rushed straight to meet her.

When the soldiers met, the sound of iron was incessant, and the two iron tools rubbed against each other and let out a sharp scream.

If Yu Zhiwei hadn't run around so much, she should have been able to support it now, but Yu Jingning, who had just seen the routine, walked and ran for a long time, and her strength obviously couldn't keep up.

Running around all the time, how can a big living person not be tired.

It didn't take long for Yu Zhiwei to be restrained by Yu Jingning in three or two strokes, half squatting and half kneeling on the ground, the long sword in his hand was stuck by the lance and couldn't move.

Yu Zhiwei watched the sweat on his head fall to the ground, sweating profusely, and he wanted to fight a cold war when he was blown by the cold wind. A mouth panted, and a large cloud of white gas was exposed to the air, almost freezing......

Yu Zhiwei was more energetic than Yu Jingning in his hand, but he was still unconvinced, and said: "No, if you don't accept it, continue." ”

Yu Jingning looked at the top of her hair, and her voice was extremely low: "Do you see that you have a problem." ”

Yu Zhiwei couldn't react for a while: "What? ”

So Yu Jingning repeated the words again: "Don't just say that you are unconvinced, do you see what is wrong with you?" ”

Yu Zhiwei was silent.

So Yu Jingning continued to hold her long sword and spoke again: "You are very good at light skills, yes, but you seem to like 'running away' very much?" ”

Yu Zhiwei haha: "Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan." ”

"Don't mess around." Yu Jingning frowned, and continued, "Last time, you fought with me in Yicui Tower, and you didn't have any room to fight back?" It is true that this is your strength, the secret of your life, but again, this can sometimes become your disadvantage, even to your death. ”

Yu Zhiwei stopped laughing.

"You're not good at kung fu, that's a fact. But apart from this, it is you who want to escape, it is your heart that is avoiding, no matter what happens, the first thing that comes to mind is to avoid the past. Yu Jingning twitched the lance in his hand and found that Yu Zhiwei was still desperately resisting.

She seemed to "snort": "The kung fu is not solid, I admit it, but the latter sentence, why do you say that about me?" ”

Yu Jingning dragged her up from the ground, reached out and patted the snow particles on her knees: "Go back to the house and talk, I sweat so much, and I get frosty when the cold wind blows." ”

After that, he didn't wait for Yu Zhiwei to speak, and half-pushed and half-dragged her back to the house.