Su Tian looked back in disbelief, only to see that his soft sword was inserted into the ground more than a foot into the ground, and now it was still rattling, swaying from side to side.

"You!" She couldn't help but look back, her eyes full of shock.

Ying Qiyan smiled: "Don't worry, I will let you win." ”

As soon as the words fell, the hem of her skirt fluttered, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the air, only to see that she had already put her sword into the sheath and put it aside, and then pulled out the red silk around her waist.

"Since you have no sword, I should accompany you!" A contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of Maki Qi's lips.

The only thing Su Qian will know is the Seven Killing Sword Technique, although Ying Qi can defeat her, but then it will take twenty or thirty rounds.

That's not what she wants.

Isn't Su Tian trying to win? Then let her win!

Before Su Qian could react, her hands and feet had been firmly bound by the red silk in Ju Qi's hands, and she couldn't move at all.

She was temporarily crammed and had a little internal force, but this internal force could never help her break the red silk!

Thinking of this, a fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on Su Tianjie's forehead, and she twisted her body as hard as she could, trying to break free of the red silk.

Ju Qi smiled, waving red silk with both hands, the wind under her feet, the red skirt was flying, and she was like a blooming peony between the spins, her two arms kept waving, Su was like a tool for her to dance, and everyone's eyes fell on Ju Qi's body and couldn't move away.

Even Lu Fan is hanging.

His thin lips pursed, his fingers folded lightly, and his gaze followed the red figure.

Although Murong Qianye frowned, there was still a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, Su Dumping was like a clown, unable to escape under the control of Ju Qi.

Ying Qi turned this competition into her solo show, and the red silk flew like a fairy, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

Su was annoyed and ashamed, and laboriously pulled out a dagger glowing with cold light from his sleeve and slashed at the red silk.

Ying Qi chuckled lightly, and suddenly pulled back the red silk, Su Qian lost his strength, and planted his head on the ground, looking extremely ugly, her hosta that fixed the green silk was even shattered, and her long hair spread out one after another, so that it couldn't be said to be beautiful, and the only feeling that people had was embarrassment.

Anyone can see that Song Ru has won.

The little-known woman who defeated the rookies of various major sects lost extremely embarrassingly.

But at this moment, Ying Qi picked up the long sword and intertwined it with the soft sword that was more than a foot into the ground, only to see the cold light slashing a semicircular arc in the air.

With a bang, the soft sword landed at Su Dump's feet.

Su Tanjie wore his hair loose, and his eyes stared at Ying Qi coldly.

saw her smile slightly: "It's still a serious competition." ”

Su Tian's eyes were full of hatred, such a shameful shame, she must get it back!

She bent down and picked up the soft sword on the ground, as long as the sword was there, she could use the Seven Kills Sword Technique, Song Ru would definitely lose!

A contemptuous smile rose at the corner of Mu Qi's lips, Su Tianjue had just been tied by her with red silk for so long, her wrists must be numb, and Su Tianjue's mentality was unstable now, and she desperately wanted her to lose, and the moves she used would definitely be messy.

Sure enough, when Su came towards her with a long sword in her hand, her flaws were already obvious.

Seven rose into the air and stepped forward.

Only the sound of the two swords colliding together was heard, and in just a dozen rounds, the seven had already firmly gained the upper hand.

Everyone present understood that even if Song Ru was pitiful and re-stabbed with a sword duel this time, Song Ru still won, and it was very beautiful.

Many people couldn't help but sigh, in the end, it was the sister of the martial arts alliance leader.

How is it possible not to progress?

Just when everyone thought that Ying Qi had won, Ying Qi's wrist turned, threw away the long sword in his hand, and with an extremely lame and clumsy acting skill, he "lost" to Su Dump.

"I lost!" Maki Qi smiled.

She lifted her fingertips lightly and stroked Su Dump's soft sword that was resting on her neck.

All the people present were in an uproar, what the hell is going on!

It was Song Ruis who won clearly, how did he become Su Dump!

And Song Ru is last move, it is clearly a release of water! It's not just those who are advanced in martial arts, even those who are in the middle and bottom of martial arts, they all see her lame and clumsy release!

Su looked at her long sword in a daze, she was immersed in the joy of defeating Song Ruye at the moment, and she didn't hear what was being discussed around her at all.

Song Chuyi, who was watching from afar, frowned, his eyes slightly cold.

He didn't understand why he had to put water on this woman!

Ying Qi picked up the long sword that he threw away, put the sword into the sheath, smiled, and said in a voice that was neither big nor small, but just enough for most people to hear: "As long as Brother Murong is happy, I will be happy to do anything." ”

Murong Qianye couldn't help frowning, but Su Tianjue's face suddenly changed.

Waiting for her here!

The other people present also understood, and their gazes at Murong Qianye and Su Qian were suddenly a little more probing.

Even the disciples of some sects were talking in a low voice about the relationship between the three of them.

Su Tianjue's face suddenly turned red, and he was about to question Ying Qi, but he saw her smile at herself: "I have lost to you as promised, congratulations." ”

With that, Ying Qi turned around and left, ignoring Su who hated her behind her.

Lu Fan couldn't help but smile, he knew that she would not let himself suffer.

Even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully!

The moonlight was slightly cool, and Ying Qi and Lu Fan were drinking each other, and she felt happy when she thought of the things of the day, even if the system asked her to settle accounts later, but it was still the same as last time.

She lost to Su Dump as promised, which was not a foul at all, but completed the task.

Lu Fanhang poured her a glass of wine, and the two of them didn't know how much they drank, but they were in high spirits, so they couldn't care much more.

Ying Qi couldn't help but smile, and there were two crimson blushes on his cheeks: "Who said I like Murong Qianye!" Joke! ”

Lu Fan's eyes overflowed with a bit of joy, and the corners of his lips pursed a smile: "Really? ”

Maki nodded heavily, then turned his face up, lifted the flask and poured two sips.

She drank in a hurry, and the drink flowed down her neck into the hem of her garment.

Lu Fan was also slightly drunk, his eyes were full of doting smiles, he raised his hand to gently wipe the wine from the corner of her lips, and then followed the lines of the wine, and his fingertips touched her neck.

Maki Qi only felt an itch, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Xu was drunk and confused, she actually grabbed his hand, put it to her lips and licked it lightly.

Lu Fanhang only felt that his head was blank, and he didn't think about it anymore.

He instinctively pinched her chin, his cheek slightly closer.

When finally the tip of his nose touched the tip of hers, he stopped.

His eyes were blurred, and he was a little impatient to wait, so he hooked his neck with one hand and kissed him heavily.