"Yuan Qingli, can you play this?"

"If throwing sandbags counts, then I have been tempered a lot."

Yuan Qingli squeezed out a smile.

In Lu Xingyun's opinion, it is comparable to the smile of death.

The clowns around them walked slowly, surrounding the two of them.

It's impossible to escape.

"Next, let's witness the lady's performance together!"

"I believe that just like the first level, the candidate who is about to become the first lady clown will definitely be able to give us a big surprise."

Lu Xingyun pinched his eyebrows.

Turning to look at the green clown, he discussed: "Can you let her practice her hands?" ”

"Well, emotionally yes, but the Clown King won't let me."

Lu Xingyun: "......"

"Come on." Yuan Qingli pulled out the flying sword from the clown's body.

Blood that had not yet coagulated gushed out and splashed on the cheongsam.

The turquoise cheongsam is a little more colorful, and it is even more cold.

Burst.

Another splash.

Burst.

Blood splashed on his face, like a faint landscape painting.

Yuan Qingli didn't wipe it, letting the dark red slide down her cheeks.

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

Yuan Qingli pulled out the last flying sword.

His body had turned from green to dark red, like a blood demon who had come out of the depths of the sea of blood.

Lu Xingyun looked at Yuan Qingli's red eyeballs and said nothing.

Taking a deep breath, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

It's completely different from the previous gags.,It's a breezy appearance.。

"I believe in you."

Lu Xingyun stood next to the clown and ripped off the red cloth on the clown's forehead.

The clown, who had lost the support of his flying sword, finally fell to the ground with a thud.

Grabbing the ends of the red cloth, there was a hole in the middle.

That's what was left by the hit on the forehead just now.

In addition to the red color, there is also a slight amount of "white tofu" on it.

Through the hole, Lu Xingyun saw Yuan Qingli on the opposite side turn around confidently, and even the blindfold was saved.

"Oh oh~~ This lady is going to perform, throwing a flying sword behind her, this is definitely a show of the century!"

"We've been training for 20 years, and no one has ever succeeded in one go."

I believe that if the green clown goes to be the host, he will definitely have a more future.

Seeing Yuan Qingli turn around, Lu Xingyun took off the red cloth with a smile: "I just watched her perform." ”

That graceful figure gives people the calmness of Mount Tai.

The eyes of the audience were focused on Yuan Qingli.

I saw that she was calm and relaxed, holding a whole flying sword in her right hand.

The delicate little hands are slightly insufficient.

The ten hilts of the sword were overwhelmed in their hands, and they were ready to flee at any moment.

"Wow, oh my God, this lady is going to throw ten flying swords at once. I, I, I, am about to witness a historic moment! ”

The green clown's voice rose in tune and began to break down, unable to hide his excitement.

"Is the legendary ten-star streak about to appear!"

Everyone was stirred up and stared at each other.

His pupils shone with excitement.

Yuan Qingli is calm.

The right hand was raised, with more than two hundred glances.

Then he swung backwards in a dashing manner, and ten short sword brushes flew together.

The blue light is like a shadow, and the lightning is like thunder.

"Bang ......"

The flying sword was scattered to the ground, and the jaw fell to the ground.

"......" The green clown opened his mouth wide and couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

Lu Xingyun originally thought that Yuan Qingli, the girl, pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Even he wanted to see the other party's miraculous methods.

But I got such a result.

The smile on his face hung and he was slightly stiff.

"Excuse me, can we start the third level?"

Yuan Qingli ignored everyone's surprised, frightened, disgusted, and stunned eyes, and asked the green clown.

"This ...... No, I can't. ”

The clown was thoughtful.

Yuan Qingli followed the temptation: "May I ask what is the test of this level?" ”

"Throw the flying sword." The clown doesn't think twice.

"Are you going to throw it at him?" Yuan Qingli raised his hand and pointed to Lu Xingyun.

Lu Xingyun's smile grew stronger at this time, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

Whoever said that beauty and wisdom cannot coexist, there is not only one in front of him?

"Don't. Throw it on... It failed. "The clown also found out what the problem was.

"So, can I get through it?"

"Yes, yes."

The clown struggled to spit out these two words.

Although Yuan Qingli still has a flying sword in his hand, there is no need to say it.

It's just that it only adds to the embarrassment.