Chapter 125: The Battle of Fate
"You don't want to compete with me?" Lu Xueqi quietly sat beside Li Qingyun, close to each other, and everyone who was close could feel each other's temperature.
Her gaze is like water, there is an indescribable tranquility on her face, three thousand cyan dances with the wind, and her beauty is like a fairy of the nine heavens.
Li Qingyun opened his eyes and glanced at it, and then he couldn't take his eyes off anymore, looking at the person in front of him stupidly, and waited until Lu Xueqi rolled his eyes, he smiled and said: "Compete with you, do you say I am serious about fighting, or do I take the initiative to admit defeat?" ”
Lu Xueqi said: "Then naturally we have to fight seriously, I haven't fought with you yet, and I also want to know the gap between us." ”
"But I don't want to compete with you." Li Qingyun looked away from Lu Xueqi, looked at the sky and the bright moon, and said softly: "There is a saying in our country that a man who can beat a woman is not a man. ”
"Hmph, why do you look down on women?" Lu Xueqi frowned.
Li Qingyun said with a smile: "How is it possible, it's because I like it too much, so I can't do it, we also have a saying, women are used to hurt, not to hurt, and for me, hurting you is something I can never do." ”
Lu Xueqi's eyes were full of brilliance, and she looked down at Li Qingyun, Li Qingyun also looked at her intently, and the tenderness and love in her eyes were no longer hidden at this moment, so they were placed in front of her.
Perhaps Li Qingyun's eyes were too hot, Lu Xueqi was defeated, stretched out her little hand, blindfolded Li Qingyun's eyes, and some cold voices sounded in her ears, "Maybe I'm not as good as you imagined." ”
"I'm willing to accept everything from you, including your so-called bad." Li Qingyun's voice was low and firm.
The little hand that blindfolded Li Qingyun trembled, and after a while, Li Qingyun only felt a touch of temperature on his lips, fleeting, and when he reacted, only a faint fragrance was left on the roof, and what echoed in the night sky was the warning of leaving: "Senior brother, I don't understand some things, but your gaze is too hot, it will hurt yourself, you need to calm down, and I need to get better, how about we leave it to time?" ”
Li Qingyun smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Even the vicissitudes of life can't change my will, senior sister, you are destined to be mine." ”
The night sky was silent, only the rhubarb dog barked twice, and he didn't sleep in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, a green light flashed under the moonlight, Li Qingyun took it with his hand, spread his hand, and saw a turquoise hairpin lying quietly in the palm of his hand, this hairpin he knew, it was Lu Xueqi who had been wearing it, and Master Shuiyue gave it to her.
couldn't help but smile, Li Qingyun touched it in his arms, and then threw the best water spirit stone given to him by the water qilin in the direction where the hairpin came from, and he was not afraid that Lu Xueqi would leave and the water spirit stone would be lost.
The gift was sent out, Li Qingyun lay down again, silently thinking about the future, the Seven Veins Martial Arts is just the beginning of everything, this dangerous world, when the Seven Veins Martial Arts is over, will it really open, at that time, in the face of the extremely vicious Demon Sect demons, can he still be so calm and calm?
Li Qingyun didn't know, he only knew that he had tried his best as much as possible, no matter what happened later, he would go all out.
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On the second day, the competition restarted, and Song Daren had recovered a little, but it was still impossible to fight normally, so Lu Xueqi still advanced easily.
And the battle between Qi Hao and Wen Min also ended with Wen Min taking the initiative to admit defeat, they had already fought yesterday, Wen Min knew that he was far from Qi Hao's opponent, so he did not continue to compete today.
So in the end, today's competition is actually only Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, and today is the rivalry between the two of them.
Li Qingyun's crazy afterglow of yesterday still exists, and everyone is also full of expectations for today's battle between Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.
Needless to say, Lin Jingyu held the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the five-layer cultivation of Yuqing that he had cultivated in five years, his talent had been recognized by everyone, and he was a new generation of geniuses in Qingyunmen.
And although Zhang Xiaofan's current performance is average, I don't know who dug up the relationship between the two, and knows that this battle is a feud, so everyone watching the competition is full of interest, after all, who doesn't like to watch the excitement!
In the Oriental Ring, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were opposed, their eyes were like electricity, fighting in the air, bursting out dazzling sparks, the spirit of the two had risen to the peak because of each other's fighting spirit, and the solemn atmosphere made the audience below couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Dazhufeng camp, Tian Ling'er stared at Zhang Xiaofan with big eyes, her eyes locked on Zhang Xiaofan, today's Zhang Xiaofan gave her a feeling that she had never felt before, no longer shy, no longer cautious, but sharp, resolute and strong, I don't know why seeing Zhang Xiaofan at this moment, Tian Ling'er's heart couldn't help beating, she always felt that something would happen today.
"Seventh Senior Brother, can Xiao Fan win?" Inexplicably irritable in her heart, Tian Ling'er looked at Li Qingyun next to her, Da Zhufeng and Zhang Xiaofan were not closest to Li Qingyun, but the one who knew Zhang Xiaofan the most must be him, the eldest brother from the same village.
Asked by Tian Ling'er, Li Qingyun had doubts on his face and said, "It depends on whether Xiao Fan is willing to win." ”
"Huh?" Tian Ling'er was taken aback and said, "What do you mean?" ”
Li Qingyun looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was full of fighting spirit, and said uncertainly: "If it was before, Xiaofan would definitely be able to win, but now there seems to be something in his heart, and I can't guess what the result of the competition will be." ”
"Something on your mind?" Tian Ling'er blinked, wondering in his heart, Zhang Xiaofan had been staying in Dazhu Peak since the beginning of his cultivation, except for Song Daren, they had not been in contact with anyone else, what could he have on his mind?
"Is it because of Lin Jingyu?" Tian Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she guessed, but she immediately shook her head, if it was because of Lin Jingyu, it would not be a matter of heart, but a real chapter under his hands.
Li Qingyun glanced at Tian Ling'er, and then at Zhang Xiaofan, he actually didn't know what happened to Zhang Xiaofan recently, but he had some clues, to say that it was because of the 'truth', Zhang Xiaofan had escaped that pass and had no tendency to continue to deteriorate, and other things that would annoy Zhang Xiaofan were probably related to Tian Ling'er.
'What is Xiao Fan going to do?' ’
The inexplicable Li Qingyun looked forward to it.
In the ring, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's momentum had reached its peak, and with the referee's elder's order, the two did not even salute each other modestly, they were all incarnated as afterimages competing in the center of the ring.
Neither of them used magic weapons, it was just a simple physical collision, you punch me and I punch, just like a mortal warrior fighting, wonderful but weird.
Everyone in the ring looked at each other, not understanding what the situation of the two was, but Li Qingyun knew that this was a game that Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu had played since childhood, and Zhang Xiaofan had never won this game, but he had never been convinced.
In today's showdown, the two sides seem to be ready to make a decision, and they are all fists to the flesh, without any mercy and hesitation. The last time Lin Jingyu was frustrated in Dazhu Peak, after going back, he obviously deliberately exercised his body, and he only grinned in pain when he endured Zhang Xiaofan's steel fists and feet, and he didn't mean to retreat and be cowardly, and Zhang Xiaofan practiced alchemy, and his physical fitness was strong, but the alchemy he cultivated was incomplete after all, and it was not the Yijin Sutra that could cultivate the physique of a wild beast, so it was certain that his physical fitness was stronger than Lin Jingyu's, but it was not much stronger.
The two of them fought each other hand-to-hand like this, knowing that each other's noses were blue and their eyes were swollen, and their clothes were in tatters.
"Whew..."
"Whew..."
Taking a big breath, Lin Jingyu, who already had an eye that couldn't be opened, glared at Zhang Xiaofan and said loudly: "Accept it or not?" ”
Zhang Xiaofan grinned, revealing the stubbornness of missing two front teeth, "Not convinced." ”
"Then I'll beat you until you get ready!"
Lin Jingyu roared angrily, and his body rose from the ground, rushing towards Zhang Xiaofan like an arrow off the string.
Zhang Xiaofan was not to be outdone, with the force under his feet, the iron wood was trampled on and creaked, and the next second, his body turned into an afterimage to face Lin Jingyu.
The two figures clashed in the air, one proud, the other stubborn, both fists hit each other's cheeks, and the pain visible to the naked eye came from the two stubborn faces, and then both of them flew out upside down, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Time stopped, the needles fell around the ring could be heard, only Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan's rapid breathing came from the ring, at this moment, the audience below did not feel bored, but looked at the two attentively, the collision of the flesh may not be as gorgeous as the spell, but the power of the fist to the flesh can still cause everyone's adrenal secretion.
I don't know who started, and the crowd suddenly shouted 'Zhang Xiaofan' and 'Lin Jingyu'.