Chapter 180: Fighting
"We're just a normal fight, and it's not a battle. ”
Qian Qiao hurriedly explained that there was a big difference between fighting and sparring.
"Hehe, that's good, I'll be the referee. ”
Knowing that it was a competition, Nangong Zhengyang put his mind at ease, and kindly helped the two of them put down the isolation array on the deck, so that the two of them were not afraid of accidentally hurting the crowd of onlookers.
"Nangong Ruxiu, please advise!"
After standing in the makeshift ring, Nangong Ruxiu took the lead in saluting Qianqiao.
"Nangong Qianqiao, please advise!"
Qian Qian took out the Mo Yun Sword from the storage bracelet, this was the first time she had used the sword, and she was both apprehensive and a little faintly looking forward to it.
"Water willow flying leaves!"
In order to learn swordsmanship, Nangong Ruxiu used his own tricks as soon as he came up.
"Mo Yun Yu Dragon!"
Qian Qian didn't dare to slack off, and also took out the first move she had just learned, that is, the one used by the man in black in the sword spectrum, but she had not yet cultivated the sword qi, and the lethality was obviously weaker.
I saw several light blue sword qi like flying leaves and the Mo Yun Sword facing each other, and the ink long sword let out a sword roar, and the voice was tactful, as if I could feel its joy in it.
Qian Qian was infected by the emotions of the Mo Yun Sword, swung the sword upward, took advantage of the strength to avoid the sharp sword qi, jumped into the air, and the ink-colored long sword in her hand was like a dragon falling from the sky.
The corners of Nangong Ruxiu's lips were hooked, her eyes flashed with a fine light, her legs took a step forward, supported her body in a lunge and raised the sword above her head, she took the blow hard, and then fell to the side.
"Good!"
When she was about to approach the ground, Nangong Ruxiu turned sideways, and her posture was vigorous and graceful, which made the onlookers applaud.
Qian Qiao threw an appreciative look at Xiuxiu, turned her wrist, and slashed her sword in the direction of the girl's side flip...
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"Nangong is like embroidery!"
When Nangong Ruxiu's sword tip pointed at Qianqiao's throat, Nangong Zhengyang's voice sounded at the right time.
"Thank you for your advice~"
Even if she loses the game, Qian Qiao is still very happy, this is the first time she has used a sword, it has far exceeded her expectations to be able to fight for so long, and she will practice more diligently in the future, and strive to have a draw with Xiuxiu next time.
"Qianqiao, you are so powerful, there were several times in the middle when I thought I was going to lose. ”
Nangong Ruxiu's eyes when she looked at Qianqiao now could be described as starry eyes, but she didn't expect that she could fight so well with a sword for the first time.
If it weren't for Qian Qiao's lack of cultivation of sword qi, she wasn't sure she would be able to win.
"That's what you let me, I still have a lot to ask you about, as long as you don't dislike me for being stupid!"
"Okay~I'm always welcome~"
Nangong Ruxiu patted her chest and reassured.
"Alright, let's go back and rest, it's getting late. ”
Nangong Zhengyang didn't expect that the two of them would be a whole day, and they also set a morning and afternoon session for themselves, and even had a luncheon at noon, which was called "intermission".
Nangong Zhengyang shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't understand the thoughts of these little girls.
"Then we'll see you tomorrow~"
Before leaving, Nangong Ruxiu said reluctantly.
"Xiuxiu, I'm sorry, I still have something to do tomorrow, I'll look for you the day after tomorrow, okay?"
Qianqiao looked at Xiuxiu very apologetically, she still wanted to find Lian Fei to thank her earlier, and if she dragged it out for a long time, she would seem to be very insincere.
"It's okay~ I'll wait for you!"
Nangong Ruxiu waved her hand very generously and said.
After saying goodbye to Xiuxiu and the others, Qianqiao went back to her room to rest, and didn't notice the eyes that had been following her figure...