Chen Qing followed Dong Qingcheng to her family's small martial arts hall.

It is about 500 square meters in size, covered with an unknown black wooden floor, and the rings on it are extremely strangely shaped. When I took off my shoes and stepped on them, I felt cold and smooth, and the summer heat was swept away.

Tsk, this is more than the air conditioner, I don't know if it's warm in winter and cool in summer...... Chen Qing once again lamented the extravagance of the rich, which was really pretending to be invisible from the details.

After thinking about it, Kang Bo had been invited by the little cousin of the "maid", he nodded to Chen Qing, and then looked at Dong Qingtang: "Miss." ”

Dong Qingcheng bowed slightly, and while selecting the wooden sword for practice on the weapon rack on the sidelines, he spoke: "Kang Bo is a fourth-order innate martial artist, with him as a referee, we can let go of our hands and feet, and we don't have to scruple." ”

A fourth-order martial artist is a butler...... Chen Qing was stunned. What kind of family? Have a mine at home, and there are pigs in the mine?

He glanced at Comber quietly, and walked over to the weapon rack and picked up the wooden sword.

Because he has been using a short sword for more than a month, Chen Qing looked around, and finally chose a wooden sword with a small arm length.

In weapon battles, Miss Dong is obviously an expert, and she must have learned all kinds of swordsmanship; And I only have one [Secret Technique 091], which is a bit disadvantageous.

Chen Qing thought for a while, picked up the same wooden sword again, and prepared to come with a double sword flow in one hand - the quality is not enough, the quantity is to make up.

They were all acquaintances, so they didn't salute each other, Comber shouted, and the exchange officially began.

At the same time, both sides launched the [Secret Technique 099] with five times the skill, and the momentum soared.

Cyan blood vessels appeared on Dong Qingtang's fair skin, showing a kind of bewitching beauty. Chen Qing didn't have time to admire, and he didn't hesitate to launch the [Dodge].

He twisted his upper body, took the sword momentum with momentum, and pulled the two-handed short sword parallel from behind him, cutting horizontally towards Dong Qingtang.

【Secret Technique 091】·Chopping Style!

As if in foresight, Dong Qingcheng raised his sword in advance to block the sword path. In the next millisecond, the wooden swords collided.

"Smack! Whew—"

After the two of them staggered, Chen Qing used the power of qi and blood to offset the inertia, and with a twist of his wrist, he completed the change of move in an instant, and the double swords stabbed back to the side and back, directly attacking Dong Qingcheng's waist.

【Secret Technique 091】·Dual Swords·Snake Fang...... Chen Qing silently recited the name of the second secondary school in his heart.

This is actually a [Open Strike] stab, but now it has been slightly changed, from a single sword straight stab to a double sword back stab.

This swift attack still didn't work, Dong Qingtang, who had a strong sixth sense, flipped his hand, and the wooden sword was flirted, and Chen Qing's two short swords were opened.

Then, she twisted her waist, raised her sword momentum, and handed it forward, stabbing Chen Qing in the throat, starting her first counterattack.

At the last moment, Chen Qing suddenly rolled over and dodged the blow. As soon as he got up, Dong Qingtang's next sword move came one after another.

Chen Qing felt as if he was cooperating with the other party's moves, taking the danger to his body. He relied on the dangerous instincts he had cultivated in actual combat, swinging his sword in his left hand to block the attack, and drawing an arc with his right hand to reverse the defense.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

The three wooden swords continued to exchange fires, and the two of them launched fierce attacks and defenses without any fancy fancy.

"Well, this kid is good, he has a good understanding of sword moves, and he has a lot of actual combat experience." Comber, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, secretly judged himself.

"This kendo talent is on par with the eldest lady. However, the eldest lady has a strong sixth sense, which is enough to overturn the balance of power. ”

The same thing happened, after nearly ten minutes of fighting, Chen Qing slashed Dong Qingcheng twice in total, but he had already suffered four times.

That's not good, the sixth sense is too foul. After Master Dong learned the five-fold skill [Secret Technique 099], he made up for the last shortcoming, and he was already invincible at the rank of reserve martial artist.

Do you really want to give her the diary of shame? No, I'm going to play tricks!

Chen Qing used his body technique, exited a vacant position, and the qi and blood in his whole body suddenly surged towards the wooden sword. His right hand drew a simple and mysterious arc - [Secret Technique 091] - Qi and Blood Waigang!

When he had just begun to brew this move, Dong Qingcheng had already felt something. She showed a helpless expression, and could only choose the same move to fight.

The two blood-colored energies collided in the air and shattered.

Comber's figure appeared between the two, waved his hand to dispel the aftermath of qi and blood energy, looked at the young boy and girl who fell softly on the floor of the martial arts arena at the same time, and announced the result: "Draw." ”

"You're fooling!" Dong Qingcheng's tone was weak, and it was rare to be a little childish, "I obviously have the upper hand, but you use [Qi and Blood Waigang] to forcibly face the waves, exhausting the power of Qi and blood, and you can only draw!" ”

"Eh, do you remember that before I went on a trip, he said he was looking forward to shooting [Qi and Blood Waigang] with me?" Chen Qing weakly concealed the fact that he was cheating.

"No, it doesn't exist, I don't remember." Dong Qingcheng denied it three times, turned his head and ignored him.

"Poof~" After a few seconds, she probably realized her current little girl-like mentality, and couldn't help laughing.

Her mood returned to normal, and she spoke, "I didn't expect you to really learn, this requires extremely high kendo talent...... Hmph, you're barely a genius like me. This game is a draw, come back next time! ”

"Hey, actually...... I'm really cheating. At this time, Chen Qing was also relieved, "I'll show you the diary." ”

"I can't see it, you read it to me." Dong Qingju had to inch in to release his previous small dissatisfaction.

"You're going too far~" Chen Qing's voice changed.

…………

Jiangcheng high-speed rail station, waiting hall on the 2nd floor.

A tall girl wearing black sunglasses and a ponytail is sitting on a public chair drinking milk tea.

The seat next to her was a short-haired girl with a beautiful face, but her expression was a little cringe, holding the arms of the girl in sunglasses with both hands, looking around nervously.

This is exactly Dong Qingcheng and Qian Huiyun. Today is August 30th, and it's time to report to Gangnam Martial Arts University.

They and Chen Qing are both freshmen at Jiang University, and they agreed to report together today. Halfway through the milk tea in his hand, Dong Qingcheng heard familiar footsteps.

As the footsteps sounded from far to near, she stretched out her slender and white palm: "Give it to me." ”

Chen Qing reluctantly pulled out a USB flash drive, which was an audio diary he recorded.

Under the temptation of a weak heart and a winter vacation dinner, he finally compromised and read the travel diary to Dong Qingcheng - but in the form of a recording.

"Alas, I'm going to die here with you, let's break off friendship." Chen Qing sat on the other side of Dong Qingcheng and sat in a loveless posture.

"Puff~ How can it be so exaggerated. Don't worry, I won't laugh out loud when I hear it. Dong Qingcheng was amused by his tone.

"Can't laugh yet? You're laughing right now, okay?! Chen Qing glanced at her speechlessly.