"Not necessarily."

Mrs. Chu retracted her eyes, a little pity.

"One side uses the king's whip and nine tails, and it is invulnerable."

"And the other side is just an ordinary silver sword that is common and can no longer be common."

"No matter what, it's a bit of a loss."

"Yes."

Chu Moyun nodded in agreement, "That girl, she is short of a weapon." ”

In order to confirm the conjecture of the two, the situation on the stage has already fallen behind.

The blood-red soft whip wrapped around the silver-white sword blade, twisting it with force.

The two figures flipped rapidly in midair, dodging the silver-white shards that shot out in a hurry.

"Alas, it's a pity!"

Everyone sighed in unison, and the two of them were equally skilled.

At this time, as soon as the weapon is gone, the weapon of one side is sharp, and the result can be imagined.

"Won't you give your girl a weapon?"

Rong Tilt retracted his gaze and looked at the woman beside him with relish.

Gui Chu turned his head when he heard this, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"That girl has it, you don't have to worry about it."

"Good good ......"

Rong Dumpling naturally regarded the woman's snort as jealousy, and the smile between his eyebrows deepened.

The figures on the stage have been glued together again, even if there is no weapon, Qiu Sheng is like a fish in water.

Except for a strand of hair that was swept off by the whip, not even the hem of his clothes was hit.

"It seems that I underestimated Miss Qiusheng."

Qiu Sheng circled under the whip wind, "The princess has won the award." ”

"Hey, you feel like I'm bullying you."

Yue Jingwan was joking, but the whip shadow under his hand was merciless.

"Your young lady is so stingy, why don't you follow me?"

Qiu Sheng hooked her lips when she heard this, and kicked her whip handle.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

"Alas!"

The two quickly rolled over and dodged each other's attacks.

Yue Jingwan chuckled, a little naughty.

"Don't you know, this whip in my hand was given to me by your young lady, do you say you are angry?"

Qiu Sheng also chuckled softly when he heard this, and his gentle eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.

"Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't know, the red chalcedony on this whip is still Qiu Sheng's ride for you, does the princess like it?"

"You!"

"Humph!"

The people below saw that Her Royal Highness the princess suddenly twisted her eyebrows, and then jumped forward and waved.

"Look at the whip!"

"Whew!"

Qiu Sheng didn't dare to be contemptuous, and hurriedly flashed back.

The figure retreated sharply, the whip shadow galloped, and the whip shadow was even better, splitting his head down.

Qiu Sheng frowned, his waist flipped rapidly, and he dodged the menacing attack with the unbelievable softness of ordinary people.

"This little girl is down there now!"

"Not really!"

"Fortunately, I didn't use internal force, otherwise the power of the king's whip would have increased a hundredfold."

The Chu family and his wife explained again, and Chu Moyun was thinking about whether to send his sword up under the pressure of life, when a piercing roar sounded beside him.

Chu family couple: "? ”

Return to the beginning: "? ”

Present: "? ”

Qiu Sheng held Po Cang, who suddenly ran to his hand, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Qiu Sheng: "? ”

Rong Dumping: "......"

Rong Qianxiao leaned over, his expression indescribable.

"This kid...... What's going on? ”

Lian Fuyin stretched out his finger and poked his head back.

"What a fuss."

Lian Fuyin smiled, but he couldn't help himself.

Qiu Sheng didn't have time to be surprised, because the whip shadow on the opposite side had already struck again.

Qiu Sheng had a weapon, and Yue Jingwan no longer kept his hand.

As soon as his hand turned, the whip tail of the nine-tailed blood fox suddenly spread out, and Qiu Sheng's silver sword jumped into the whip shadow.

You come and go on the stage, and you can't tell the winner for a long time.