The evening breeze blew with some coolness, blowing the hem of their clothes.

He Xinmu and Bai Yang stood facing each other.

Bai Yang's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, staring at He Xinmu, waiting for her to draw the sword.

He Xinmu's attention was on the sword in her hand, and her hand trembled a little, as if she couldn't bear the weight of the sword.

Maybe she was born to be a martial artist.

From the moment she held the sword, she felt that she had changed back to C27, but that feeling did not disgust her, but liked this kind of blood boiling.

C27 is not useless to her, maybe it is due to habit, maybe it is her nature. After breaking free from the shackles of the past, she loved the power she once had.

Touching the inch by inch lines on the hilt of the sword, the palm of his hand was tightly pressed against the hilt, and his eyes showed strange colors, he drew the sword out of its sheath, and then threw the scabbard on the ground.

Bai Yang also drew his sword and crossed it in front of him.

The two bowed to each other and prepared to make a move.

Shi Lei was standing by the window at this moment, but he frowned. Bai Yang is young and vigorous, and he always cares about the front and the back, but he can be said to be careless, but he can do important things without making mistakes, but he can be said to be careful, but small things are often lost. For example, now, He Xinmu has gone from drawing his sword to throwing off the scabbard to saluting, as if he has done it thousands of times, which is clearly a veteran's style. Bai Yang didn't realize it at all, and planned to tease her as a little girl.

And from the moment she drew her sword, Shi Lei suddenly ignited a sense of familiarity, rummaged through his memory, and made sure that he hadn't seen He Xinmu before the last time, thinking that he was really stunned.

Aside from the subtlety of swordsmanship, everyone has their own habits and hobbies, and each person's gestures are different, if you are familiar enough, you can know who it is just by looking at the hand.

When He Xinmu practiced swords in the early years, this was the case, after slowly drawing out the sword body, she would definitely throw away the scabbard, she would never hang the scabbard on her body, thinking that this thing was too cumbersome. However, others may not think so, often people hang the scabbard on their waist or on their backs, and some people hold it in their hands as a shield, and then they throw the scabbard after drawing the sword with He Xinmu.

He Xinmu regretted it a little after throwing the scabbard, she almost forgot that this was a battle observed by Shi Lei, and the previous habit must not be exposed at will, otherwise it would cause him some associations, but it would be a bad thing.

Bai Yang was still with a horizontal sword in front of him, motionless, and He Xinmu knew that this was to let her strike first.

How can you defeat Hakuyang?

Bai Yang can follow Shi Lei's side, and he must have his superiority.

really fought with a knife and a shot, He Xinmu knew that even if she could easily knock him down in the past, she could only be beaten down by him now. In the eyes of others, He Xinmu is just a weak woman who has just suffered a big change in her family, how can she become a martial arts master.

Some of her hands and feet are already very unusual, if she wins Bai Yang again, it will be against the sky, and she can only seek shortcuts if she wants to win.

She had already reviewed the moves she had used when she was fighting with Xue Mu, and she already knew how to make a move, eliminating those that would arouse suspicion.

He Xinmu grinned at Bai Yang, and then drew his sword.

Bai Yang mentioned the spirit of twelve, and it was a shame that she was successfully attacked by her last time. Now that the master is watching, it is a good opportunity to correct his name, but he can no longer be planted in the hands of the little girl, facing her sword coming, Bai Yang raised his sword to resist.

He Xinmu used all the basic moves, Bai Yang dealt with it very easily, but her brows were frowning and she didn't relax at all, so she wanted to find some loopholes to do things but didn't have a chance.

The swords of the two kept colliding, and Ding Ding rang in the center of the courtyard.

There was silence around as if there was no one, but both of them knew that everyone was watching them.

He Xinmu was judged to be more difficult to practice internal strength, and his strength was less than that of the other party, so he could only rely on moves alone, and it was advisable to fight quickly, and after intersecting a few moves, he began to intensify his offensive.

He Xinmu stabbed Bai Yang with a backhand, Bai Yang bounced open, she followed the direction of the bounce, turned around and stabbed him in the neck, and he continued to block it.

He Xinmu smiled, and the sword body suddenly pressed downward, and the hilt of the sword stuck Bai Yang's sword body, and it was pressed down so suddenly.

Bai Yang sneered, this kind of little trick was just about to draw back the sword, but He Xinmu flew and kicked straight into his hand.

Bai Yang was in pain, and his other hand was not to be outdone, pinching He Xinmu's wrist with a sword, and the sound of bones breaking sounded again.

He Xinmu gasped, couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the two swords fell to the ground together.

didn't give Bai Yang a chance to pick up the sword, He Xinmu ignored the sharp pain in his right hand, approached Bai Yang and punched and kicked.

In terms of strength, she is definitely not as good as others.

Bai Yang is like a fish in water at this time, and when he is preparing again, it is impossible for him to let a girl succeed and deal with it with ease.

He Xinmu gradually lacked enough strength and gradually slowed down his moves, and Bai Yang gradually relaxed his vigilance, just like teasing her, and when she was unable to fight again, he would admit defeat on his own.

Bai Yang's relaxation is the opportunity He Xinmu is waiting for.

She only has one chance, and if she fails, Bai Yang will re-alert and leave no room for her to drill, but if it happens, she will directly hold him to the point, and this battle will be her victory.

Shi Lei looked at the two of them, and gradually looked a little up, but looked at Bai Yang and sighed.

He couldn't see that He Xinmu was putting on a look of trying her best, and she had indeed done her best, her strength was gradually weakening, and her moves were slowing down, even though this was the reason for her physical exhaustion, but this affected Bai Yang. Bai Yang's rhythm was actually slowed down by her......

It's not something that anyone can do.

Bai Yang's rhythm slowed down, He Xinmu seemed to have done his best, if he continued, the first person to lose his strength was He Xinmu, and the ending didn't seem to change.

But He Xinmu did not hesitate to affect his rhythm, will he leave any behind.

Shi Lei didn't know if this was caused by her intentionally or unintentionally, and at this time, the authorities were fascinated and bystanders...... It's also a mystery.

The crowd of onlookers quietly sighed at He Xinmu's courage and regretted her inadequacy, and the ending seemed to have been decided.

But the mutation protrudes -

At this time, He Xinmu's foot kicked Bai Yang's waist, Bai Yang blocked it with his arm, but she didn't retreat as he thought, but used his resistance as a stepping stone, stepping directly over his head, and behind him, Bai Yang didn't move as if he couldn't react, everyone was still surprised, and then found that Bai Yang had a short sword across his neck.

He Xinmu actually hid the dark sword!

Bai Yang couldn't believe that he would be restrained, but the coolness on his neck and the bright short sword that he saw across his neck when he looked down were enough to explain the facts. He didn't even have time to think about where this short sword came from, he was already shocked by the fact that he was restrained.