"Senior Brother Liu is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Liu will win!"

Seeing Liu Dawei coming out, a burst of enthusiastic cheering and shouting suddenly broke out among the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, which showed that the fat man was quite popular among the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

In fact, in terms of age, Liu Dawei is relatively young in the Qingcheng Sword School, but he has been taken in by Yu Zhenzi since he was a child, and he started very early, and his cultivation is profound, far beyond the rest of the people, and since then he has been included in the "Great Cadre Heroes List", so up and down Qingcheng Mountain, everyone respectfully called him "Senior Brother." ”

Zhong Wen had long been displeased with this fat man who dared to dig his corner with a hoe in front of him, and was about to go up to teach him a lesson, but Leng Wushuang on the side suddenly said softly: "Let me go on this scene." ”

"No frost?" Zhong Wen was stunned, "This fat man can enter the Yingjie list, his strength should not be weak, if it is a game of life, you can take his life with one move, but if it is just a competition......"

His words were only general, but the implication was very clear, Leng Wushuang was good at assassination, and he was used to killing with one hit, but he had no experience in the point-to-point competition.

"I'm going to beat him. Leng Wushuang's eyes were determined, as if he wanted to prove something to him.

"Silly girl, it's this fat man's wishful thinking, so I won't be too careful. Zhong Wen seemed to understand something, smiled and hugged his sister's fragrant shoulder, and said softly, "But if you want to go, go there, even if you stab him to death with a sword, don't worry, there are us." ”

After speaking, he leaned his face over, kissed him heavily on the face that could be broken by the cold frost, and then glanced at Liu Dawei opposite with provocative eyes.

Seeing Zhong Wen's affectionate behavior towards Leng Wushuang, Liu Dawei only felt a burst of breathlessness, his chest was as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows piercing his heart, the corners of his mouth trembled, and the fat on his face trembled.

"Poof!" Nangong Ling was so amused by Zhong Wen's mind-attacking technique that he smiled, and secretly praised him for his wit in his heart.

Leng Wushuang blushed, took out the sword carefully crafted by Shen Dazhui, and slowly walked to Liu Dawei, the sword body pointed obliquely at the ground, and the whole person instantly entered a state of full concentration.

Liu Dawei didn't expect the other party to send the perfect goddess Leng Wushuang in his heart, and he felt at a loss for a while, and wanted to say a few words to his sweetheart, but he saw that the beautiful girl in front of him suddenly looked condensed, and her body exuded a cold and powerful momentum.

"Girl, I'm ......" As soon as Liu Dawei spoke, the cold and frostless long sword on the opposite side had already stabbed over, and the speed was staggering.

Liu Dawei didn't expect Leng Wushuang's soft girl's appearance to be so sharp in battle, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again, and he was a little hurried for a while.

Fortunately, Leng Wushuang made the Wanjinlou assassination technique, and did not cast the "life-killing sword", this swordsmanship is not of high grade, and it is only suitable for secret assassination, and the frontal attack is not very powerful, Liu Dawei dodged a few times, and then figured out the sword path of Leng Wushuang, and gradually was able to deal with it freely.

"Girl, I'm going to fight back. Liu Dawei felt that Chengzhu was in his chest, and he had the idea of pity and cherishing the jade, and kindly reminded him before fighting back.

The next moment, the long sword in the fat man's hand danced up and down, smart and elegant, and a set of "Qingcheng Sword Technique" was vividly displayed by him, which was completely different from the previous two Qingcheng disciples.

Leng Wushuang didn't expect that the opponent's swordsmanship was so skillful, far superior to his own assassination technique, and he was forced to be a little embarrassed for a while, and the long sword in his hand could no longer find a chance to make a move.

"Be careful!" Liu Dawei hit Leng Wushuang with a "white cloud out of Xiu", his heart tightened, and he wanted to stop but it was too late.

But seeing that Leng Wushuang made a mistake under his feet, he somehow dodged Liu Dawei's majestic sword move, and the whole person appeared behind him, and once again used the assassination technique, hitting Liu Dawei's broad back.

Liu Dawei's strength was old, knowing that he was being attacked from behind, but he was unable to turn around, and with a quick move, he simply added a few more forces to his hand, and even jumped forward with his sword, and with the power of inertia, he rushed out far away at once, and he could avoid the blow that Leng Wushuang was determined to get.

"Hey, this fat man, a little flexible. Zhong Wen exclaimed.

"Is your Dao Great Cadre Heroic Elite List so good?" Nangong Ling said with a bad aura, "In fact, there are not many cultivators under the age of thirty who have reached the fifth level of the Earth Wheel, but there are only a hundred positions on the list, and those who can be selected are the best among them. ”

"I didn't think it was that big. Zhong Wen exerted his spirit and muttered in a low voice, "It's not that I have knocked over three of them, or in the future, we will occupy a position in the Floating Flower Palace and take the top ten round?"

"You..." Nangong Ling was angry and funny, and ignored him anymore.

At this time, the situation on the field has fallen into a stalemate, Liu Dawei's swordsmanship is exquisite, occupying ninety percent of the offensive, and Leng Wushuang's footwork is magical, and when dodging, it can often contain counterattacks, and no one can help anyone for a while.

"I'll go, why are the chicks on the other side so powerful, this one doesn't look like it's twenty, right, it can be with fat... Senior Brother Liu played on par. ”

"Which eye do you see is comparable, it's obviously Senior Brother Liu's advantage, that chick is just running fast. ”

"Then you go up and try it, if you don't see her running, you will suddenly give you a sword coldly, and Senior Brother Liu can react, if it were you, you would have been lying down a long time ago. ”

"it, as if you won't lie down if you go up. ”

"What, you're not convinced, do you want to compare?"

"Who's afraid of whom......"

Seeing that the two of them were at a stalemate on the field, the disciple camp of the Qingcheng Sword Sect began to whisper again.

"What a subtle move. Yu Zhenzi looked at Nangong Ling and asked, "Is this girl also a disciple of your Floating Flower Palace?"

"She's my uncle. Nangong Ling nodded.

"Since she is the same sect, why is her swordsmanship so peculiar, completely different from your sect's peerless learning?"

"Uncle Leng is a master of art, and the palace master takes the apprentice. Nangong Ling said calmly, "I heard that Uncle Shi was an assassin in the past. ”

"I see. Yu Zhenzi nodded slowly, instantly understanding why Leng Wushuang's fighting style came from.

Assassins are good at assassination techniques, and facing enemies is often inferior to cultivators of the same level, and now that the strongest disciple under his sect and a young assassin who is less than twenty years old have been fighting face-to-face for so long and still can't win, Yu Zhenzi has long been embarrassed in his heart, but on the surface, he still looks calm and calm, and he has a fairy wind and bones, and his face is very good.

While speaking, Liu Dawei's panting voice on the field gradually became rougher, the two of them cultivated on the fifth floor of the earth wheel, he led the attack on the scene, Leng Wushuang was mostly dodging, the spiritual power consumption was different, and the grade of the exercises practiced by the two was too far apart, plus Leng Wushuang would bring a cold breath every time he came out of the sword, which made him very uncomfortable, and gradually, Liu Dawei had a feeling of mental exhaustion and lack of spiritual power.

Losing to the girl he likes in the field he is best at, this is unacceptable in any case, he felt a little anxious in his heart, the long sword in his hand added a little strength, and a "flying dragon outside the sky" stabbed Leng Wushuang's left shoulder, what pity and cherishing jade, he was left behind for a while.

Leng Wushuang rolled on the ground, hidden in the flowers and trees, and disappeared without a trace.

Liu Dawei gasped and tried to concentrate, trying to sense Leng Wushuang's location, but to nothing.

The fatigue of his body, coupled with his mental anxiety, made his mind relax for a moment, and in this short moment, a long sword stabbed down from the tree above his head with a luminous light without warning, as fast as thunder, unstoppable.

Liu Dawei only felt that his whole body was suddenly enveloped by a cold breath, and a sharp momentum fell from the sky, and he was so frightened for a while that he completely lost his ability to resist.

"Be merciful!" Yu Zhenzi was shocked, worried that Leng Wushuang would not take it lightly and hurt his lover's life, so he couldn't help but shout.

Liu Dawei closed his eyes, sat and waited for a long time, but he was still not dead, he couldn't help but open his eyes and raise his head, only to see a long sword with bursts of cold air hovering not far from his head, the cold and frosty figure holding the long sword hung upside down, wearing white socks and beige soft cloth shoes The slender right foot hooked on the branch, fixed the slender figure, and on the pretty face, a pair of big eyes were staring at him coldly.

"Thank you, girl! This time, our Qingcheng Sword Sect lost. Yu Zhenzi breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that his arrogant apprentice would make some unwise provocation, and hurriedly took the first step to admit defeat instead of Liu Dawei.

There are such beautiful feet in the world!

He didn't know that the fat man Liu Dawei was obsessively admiring Leng Wushuang's jade feet hooked on the branches, and he temporarily forgot about any victory or defeat, life and death.

In all fairness, Leng Wushuang was born in a poor family, and later received cruel assassin training, although his feet are delicate, they are far from comparable to Nangong Ling and Shangguan Mingyue, but in the eyes of the fat man Liu Dawei, the jade foot hooked on the tree is far more beautiful than the feet of any woman in the world.

In the eyes of the lover, it is probably so

Leng Wushuang also realized the fat man's rude behavior at this time, his pretty face was slightly red, he snorted coldly, and quickly jumped down from the tree and jumped back to the side of everyone in the Floating Flower Palace.

"Good work, frost-free. Zhong Wen stepped forward with a smile, hugged the girl in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "What did you just perform the gold grade concealment technique of Wanjin Building?"

"Hmm. Leng Wushuang nodded lightly in his arms, as docile as a lamb, where was there still half a bit of graceful momentum.

Looking at Zhong Wen and Leng Wushuang, who were intimate in the distance, the fat man Liu Dawei was once again injured by 10,000 critical hits, his heart was bitter, he lost his soul, and after losing the competition just now, he knew that he had lost the qualification to pursue Leng Wushuang.

However, the girl's shadow has firmly occupied his heart, lingering, at this moment, he only felt extremely bored in his chest, and an uncathartic emotion was blocked in his heart, ready to explode at any time.

If he plays the main role in another book, it will be time for him to pick up the ring and the rhythm of the old man.

At this time, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect had already exploded.

"Oh my god, fat... Senior Brother Liu was actually defeated!"

"How old is this chick, and she can actually beat the people in the Daqian Yingjie list, although she is the hundredth. ”

"Does that mean that this chick can already enter the list of heroes and heroes? Although it is the hundredth place. ”

"It is said that as long as she meets the hard indicators and defeats the existing characters in the list, she can be automatically replaced on the list, and she should already be regarded as a master in the Yingjie list, although she is the hundredth. ”

"Listen to the master's tone, this Floating Flower Palace is also a sect in the Qingyun Mountain Range, even the disciples are so good, so how powerful are their leaders, is the name of our number one sect in the Qingyun Mountain Range a little ......?"

Looking at Leng Wushuang in the distance, and then looking at Liu Dawei who was standing under the tree in a daze like a walking corpse, as a person who came over, Yu Zhenzi seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.