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It was the same ordinary sword, two wooden swords striking each other, one merging and parting, one touching and receiving, and then, striking out again. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info{Aishang Novel Network biquge.info}

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The two people continued to hand over the wooden swords in their hands at almost the same speed, and the two swords kept fighting, the movements were clear and clear, it didn't look like a fight, but like two people were dismantling the moves, but the solemn looks on the faces of the two people, and the constantly changing sword techniques, brought a bit of heaviness to this seemingly funny sword competition.

The two of you come and go, after a while, dozens of back and forth, Bai Qi still looks calm, but Ji Yanran's eyebrows gradually wrinkle.

Without him, after getting familiar with the routines of both sides, both Bai Qi and Ji Yanran began to try to break the current deadlock, and Bai Qi obviously made adjustments first.

It is still an unpretentious swordsmanship, and the only thing that has changed is the rhythm and strength of the sword. It was a kind of swordsmanship with a slight arc, and when each move reached seven or eight points, it would pass a swirling arc and connect the next sword. It's like a wave, and it's like a tide.

Canghai Sword Technique - Stacked Wave Style.

The old force is not exhausted, the new force has been born, every time the sword is out, the power of the sword will be a big point, practice to a high depth, a sword and nine waves, can send out more than twice the normal level of power, the most suitable for grappling or competing internal force.

Of course, Bai Qi has not practiced to such a high level, and with his current ability, he has only reached the Cheng dù of the Three Stacked Waves.

This is enough, so every time Bai Qi makes two or three swords, Ji Yanran has to take a step back to dissolve the power from the sword, she knows that Bai Qi has not increased the power of her sword, but the arm strength she consumes is much more.

After three or five reincarnations, she already felt a little tired, and her fair cheeks were flushed with a touch of red, which was indescribably moving.

She suddenly jumped backwards, pulling the distance between the two to about a foot of the moment, and then, as if a spring was installed under her feet, she launched a round of fast attack under the twist of the slender waist full of elasticity and strength.

It was different from Zhao Zhi's straight coming, but flashing and moving in an area of one zhang square, and the long sword in his hand was either bent into an arc or swept diagonally.

It was a combination of dexterous footwork and waist-arm strength, like a leopard, using her fangs and claws to tear at her prey. Under the pressure of Bai Qi's step-by-step, he re-stabilized the situation and gained a slight upper hand.

Bai Qi's eyes lit up, and after Ji Yanran showed his true strength, he finally felt a little excited. The slightly small amount of Sun Gang Qi in his body, stimulated by his fighting spirit, began to exert its effect.

His pupils gradually turned a faint gold, and under his gaze, Ji Yanran's movements became a lot clearer, although her offensive speed did not weaken in the slightest, he was already able to capture the trajectory of the opponent's shot.

Originally, if he wanted to win, as long as he held on for a moment, Ji Yanran's body would definitely not be able to support such a fierce offensive, but Bai Qi's pride would not allow him to accept such a victory.

"Drink"

He suddenly exhaled and swung a powerful sword.

It was a simple and delicate sword, directly blocking the trajectory of Ji Yanran's attack. I only heard a soft sound, and the two wooden swords were so firmly twisted together.

With Ji Yanran's arm strength, of course, it can't be Bai Qi's opponent, and he has to let go and abandon his sword with his two swords. Bai Qi did not pursue, but took half a step back, stretched out his left hand, and held the opponent who couldn't hold back.

"Brother Qi's swordsmanship is exquisite, it's not as good as Yanran." The two held hands together, Ji Yanran's pretty face was ruddy, and it was unbelievably beautiful.

Bai Qi's old face was hot, and he was ashamed in his heart, if it was a life-and-death fight, let it go, ten Ji Yanran would not be his opponent, but when it came to the subtlety of swordsmanship, if he hadn't met Meng Yuan, without this adventure, it was really inferior. Ji Yanran is still like this, Li Yuan can imagine it.

"The martial arts meeting the day after tomorrow, Yanran wishes Brother Qi a great majesty." The two let go of their clasped hands, and Ji Yanran's beautiful eyes flashed with joy, and she said with some joy.

"It will live up to expectations." In the face of such a delicate and white calmness, he couldn't help but lose his temper and bowed back.

At midnight, Bai Qi finished his daily homework, hugged Long Yuan, and reclined on the bed.

He is a person who has experienced a relationship, but the feelings at that time were mostly rough and simple, as a soldier, what he cherished in his heart was Daqin, not the love of children, the original him, that's it, his wife, most of the family in the dead has been half a child, is the sound and smile, I can't remember it clearly. Only in that son who is not very competitive can I find a little memory of the past. He thought that his love had long since died, and only in the constant war could he find his sense of existence, and only that country was the sustenance of his feelings.

But after meeting Mengyuan, unconsciously, his heart is also changing, especially when he sees the kind of body without colorful phoenix wings between the three of Mengyuan, the tacit understanding of the heart, the sincerity and attachment of life and death, let him see another kind of touch, and occasionally in his heart, there will be a faint envy. But he didn't think that he would wade into the river of love again.

Although his body has returned to his youthfulness, his heart is still different from the age of his body.

Meng Yuan didn't hide his plan from him, he knew that this woman named Ji Yanran played a role in Meng Yuan's overall plan, so when Meng Yuan proposed and asked him to pursue Ji Yanran, he didn't think too much about it, but regarded it as an order, if there were others, it was also a little bit of favor and indulgence for this brother who was wise and resourceful, but was sincere to him. He is a warrior with a strong heart, and the sweetness of love is too far away from him.

But he didn't expect that Ji Yanran would be such an outstanding woman, even a hero like Bai Qi, when they first met, they were shaken by her peerless beauty.

The time spent together was not long ago, but Bai Qi knew that he gradually fell in love with this strange woman who could still retain her ideals in the chaos of the troubled times. She is like a green lotus in the turbid world, full of longing for love. This kind of liking is not a simple love between men and women, but with a bit similar to the care of a brother to a young sister. What comforted him was that there was no fundamental conflict between her pursuit and their plan, but the use of her in the whole plan still made Bai Qi feel a little sorry for her.

He didn't mind guarding her with his sword and arranging a happy life for her, whether she could be one of them or not, but that's about it.

But feelings, an elusive thing, often sprout unconsciously. After a few days of getting along and going through the night banquet in Guofu, there was really a trace of affection between him and Ji Yanran, and this affection grew up because of today's sword competition.

When his hands were clasped together, Bai Qi clearly felt the fierce beating of the heart in his chest, just for a moment, but he was rarely overwhelmed.

"This stinky boy has been calculated by him again."

I felt a burning old face. Bai Qi carried his sword, walked out of the door, and arrived in the courtyard.

"Middle-aged hearts are as strong as wine, and girlish feelings are always poetry."

Bai Qi, who was worried, heard the voice from beside him, turned his head, and saw Meng Yuan wearing a collar of green clothes, carrying a wine gourd, and walking over with a smile.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet, your injury?" Bai Qi was about to have a seizure, but the warmth in his heart made him talk to his mouth, but he changed it to something else.

"The power of love is magical, with Sakura by my side, my injuries have healed a lot faster, and now I am almost like an ordinary person, not only can I walk by myself, but I can also drink." Meng Yuan grinned and walked to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down, and conjured two bowls like a trick.

Bai Qi smiled, picked up the gourd, and poured two full bowls for the two of them. picked up the bowl and touched it heavily with Mengyuan.

The cold liquor flowed into his throat and turned into flames, and he lifted his sleeves and wiped the wine stains from his mouth.

"Ji Yanran, she is a good girl." Bai Qi wanted to say something, but when it came to his mouth, a sentence finally came out.

"I know." Meng Yuan filled his wine and nodded.

"You know what I'm trying to say." Bai Qi said.

"I know." Dream Abyss Road.

"What do you know?" Bai Qi suddenly raised his voice.

"I know your heart." Meng Yuan looked directly into his eyes, not letting go in the slightest.

Bai Qi glared at him, wanting to attack, but after all, he raised the bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.

"I've been living so much for nothing, and for the first time, I don't know what I'm doing, whether it's right or wrong, whether it should be, and continue like this." He suddenly muttered like a deflated ball.

"Ask your heart, my big brother." Meng Yuan tapped his chest with his finger and shouted.

Bai Qi was silent, he wanted to argue something, but when the words came to his mouth, he wanted to stop talking, compared to eloquence, compared to the grasp of people's hearts, he was indeed not as far as Meng Yuan, and as Meng Yuan pointed out sharply, he couldn't hide his heart. He poured the bowl again, but Meng Yuan's hand held down his wrist.

He who forsaken me shall not remain in the day of yesterday,

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today......

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.

Bai Qi struggled for a moment, but heard Meng Yuan and groaned in a low voice.

"I understand, but ......"

"No, but, my eldest brother is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he is a hero of the world, is it true that my eldest brother does not have the confidence to complete the obsession in his heart and bring happiness to the love in his heart?"

"I also have a good heart, although I still have no regrets after nine deaths. Brother, big brother respects you. ”

Bai Qi slowly stood up, held the bowl in both hands, and said to Mengyuan.

"I also respect my eldest brother." Meng Yuan raised his bowl and saluted.

The moon is white and the wind is clear, the two pour each other, clear as water, blazing as hot wine, and the pride between men and children is inexhaustible.

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