Atypical Redemption [Fast Wear] v. 204

It's easy to do this trick, but it's extremely difficult to do it if people can't react at all.

Qu Ziheng slapped his hands on the table and looked at Qi He: "I'm really looking forward to competing with you more and more!" ”

Qi He joked: "Then don't eliminate it too early." ”

Qu Ziheng was shocked: "Xiao He, you have become immodest!" ”

You must know that in the past, Xiao He would only say, 'In order to be able to compete with Brother Qu.' I will definitely do my best', he is simply the most low-key brother Qu Ziheng has ever seen.

"Master said that it's okay to be flamboyant."

Qi He replied seriously, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

The excitement of his expression makes people look at it at a glance, fortunately, it is covered by white silk, otherwise the affection at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows will definitely make people feel strange.

When Lin Zhi heard this, he sat on the chair and smiled without saying a word.

"You really listen to Brother Lin's words as always," Yan Yixuan sighed, and said with some envy, "I really hope that my future apprentices can be so cute and well-behaved." ”

Qu Ziheng quipped: "No, woman, how old are you, and you want to accept apprentices for a few pounds and taels?" ”

"Don't look down on people, Brother Lin seems to be younger than me when he took Xiao He as an apprentice, right, Brother Lin?"

After Yan Yixuan and Qu Ziheng finished speaking, they hurriedly asked Lin Zhi for verification.

Lin Zhi nodded and said, "That's true." ”

"Brother Lin is amazing, you can't do it."

Yan Yixuan raised her hand and was about to fight, Qu Ziheng hurriedly dodged, Yan Yixuan's sword was not unsheathed, and it hurt to hit her body.

"Ah Xun help, Yan Yixuan is going to kill someone!"

Qing Xun, who was indulging in reading the Medicine Sutra, looked up blankly, looking like he was out of a dull state.

"It's not too early, it's time for us to go to the conference site to draw lots."

Under Lin Zhi's words, Yan Yixuan stopped, Qu Ziheng took the opportunity to jump out of the window, and an upside-down golden hook hung on the eaves, exposing his head on the window.

"Brother Lin, I'll go first."

Qu Ziheng greeted everyone, made a grimace at Yan Yixuan again, turned over and left with light skills.

Yan Yixuan stomped her feet angrily: "Childish or not naΓ―ve!" What else is the crape myrtle sword, it's a fool's sword! ”

Qing Xun comforted: "Don't be angry, he has always been like this." ”

Lin Zhi chuckled, insiders couldn't see it, but as an outsider, he could see it clearly.

These two people love to talk to each other, and when they laugh and scold each other, others can't interfere.

Qi He heard Lin Zhi's laughter and thought thoughtfully.

Master looks at others so clearly, so what about him?

Qi He hoped that the master could see through his mind, so that he could understand the master's mind according to the master's attitude.

But he couldn't see or perceive whether there was any love in those friendships.

At the moment, these thoughts can only be pressed and not expressed.

Today is the second day, and there are still more than 50 players left on the field.

However, three-quarters of the people were brushed down in one day, and the remaining warriors were all small and powerful people, so today is not a multi-person fast attack, but a lottery competition, limited to two pillars of fine incense, during which the winner will be divided.

Unlike the previous day's late play, Qi He was on the 16th this time, playing in the morning, and Qingxun was on the 19th, also in the morning.

Qu Ziheng is No. 35 and Yan Yixuan is No. 37, both of whom competed in the afternoon.

The convention of the tournament has always been like this, the more the duel between the masters, the longer the time, the progress in the early stage will be fast, and the next few days will be much slower.

Lin Zhi and the others arrived at the venue of the martial arts competition, and these seats under the field did not leave a mark, and whoever grabbed it was always whom, but even if there were many people standing behind, when Lin Zhi and Qi He arrived, their places were still empty.

This is a tacit thing, whether it is reality or human sophistication, everyone in the martial arts has a lot of weight in their hearts, after all, Qi He's performance yesterday is obvious to all.

It's a hot and humid summer, and even in the morning, the wind is still dry.

Lin Zhi shook the hand of the fan and never stopped, so when Qi He's cold palm quietly held his hand under his sleeve, Lin Zhi did not refuse, looked at the fight on the stage, and acquiesced to Qi He's movements.

Qi He's breathing rate increased unconsciously, but it was not obvious on his face.

There are many people here, because he was in the limelight yesterday, many people glanced in their direction, Qi He even prepared a draft and prepared a speech, but he didn't expect that the master didn't ask anything, or even refuse.

He is no longer a child, and it is unreasonable for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy to hold his master's hand in front of everyone.

But his master didn't think so, and he even moved his wrist to let his hand slide upwards to relieve his enthusiasm elsewhere.

The young man's wrist was slender and his skin was silky, and Qi He touched the edge of the silver bell.

This is the place where the Gu worms are stored, and it is also the instrument for controlling the Gu worms, and it is the lifeblood of the Gu Master, but the master just let him touch it at will, and sometimes Qi He will feel dizzy that there is no difference between this kind of connivance and temptation.

Of course, this may also be the result of his deliberate actions, under his intrusion, the master has long been accustomed to his presence, accustomed to his movements, so he unsuspectingly exposed the softest hinterland in front of him.

Whatever the situation, it made Qi He a little absent-minded.

Luckily, he couldn't see it, and no one noticed him wandering.

Except, of course, Lin weaving.

His expression was even more relaxed, and he enjoyed the competition with relish, so that it was impossible to notice that his hand hanging to the side was rubbing the apprentice's fingers to absorb the coolness.

On the field is a woman with a whip and Wen Baixin, the young palace master of Diancui Palace, Wen Baixin did not use poison simply and rudely, Diancui Palace is famous for poison but not only poison, Wen Baixin's weapon is a soft knife, and the same soft and tough whip is entangled, and the two of them are not up and down.

"Which of them will win?"

Lin Zhi tilted his head and asked with interest.

The young man's palm, which was hot from the heat, wrapped the young man's slender fingers, pinching his fingertips and rubbing his sword cocoon.

Qi He almost couldn't sit still, and half of his body was numb.

The master was obviously just rubbing his hands, but it was almost the same as rubbing his heart, stirring up his mind.

Qi He was distracted and focused on the field, and after listening for a while, he replied, "Right." ”

Judging from their position, it was Wen Baixin on the right.

Qi He distracted himself as he spoke: "The offensive on the left seems to be slightly superior, but the breath on the right is more stable, and it is obviously easy to play." ”

"The breath on the left is out of order...... It's not normal, it's a little soft and weak, it seems that it can't breathe, it is likely that it has been poisoned, and the poison should have been down for a while. ”

Qi He judged, even if he couldn't see it, he completely described the situation on the field.

The woman with the whip had become a little sluggish, and her arm had been cut by a soft knife.

She obviously sensed that something was wrong, and her face changed slightly: "When did you get poisoned?" ”

"If I let you know, I won't be able to do it."

Wen Baixin was still wearing a hat, her voice was slightly indifferent, and she took advantage of the victory to pursue and attack.

Lin Zhi's eyes were sharp, and he knew that Wen Baixin had been poisoned from the beginning of the game.

Her soft knife was attached to her waist, and when she pulled it out, it cut through her sachet, and the first few moves she deliberately made the knife entangle, and the powder stuck to the woman's whip, and was inhaled by the woman unconsciously with the movement of the whip.

After all, ordinary people would not think that poison would use its own weapons to achieve the other party's goals.

Within ten moves, the winner was divided, and even if the woman resisted, she still fell to the ground.

When the gong and drum sounded to announce the end of the game, Lin Zhi's hand was held by Qi He.

Qi He's palm was enough to wrap his hand, and the slightly cool fingertips slashed from his fingertips to his palms, and he said with a smile on his face as usual: "Master, did I guess right?" ”

The subtle shiver reaches the tip of the heart from the palm of the hand, faint but difficult to ignore.

Lin Zhi narrowed his eyes and chuckled in response.

Soon it was time for Qi He to come on the field, and he let go of his master's hand with a little reluctance and walked into the ring.

Unlike the previous two screenings, this time the opponents will report each other's names to show respect, which is the rule of the rivers and lakes.

More importantly, many people or sects can use this to make a name for themselves, which is extremely important for many small and medium-sized sects and even major sects.

The reason why the Lingshan Sect is still in the tenth place is because there are disciples who walk in the rivers and lakes from time to time and leave legends.

"Amaterasu, sword Qi, please give advice."

Dao Qi held a scimitar and clenched his fist at the boy.

He also has a big head, he didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble in the third round, but it is the character of a person who practices martial arts to face difficulties, he will definitely not give up, it is enough to go all out, and if this person is really strong and can fight him, maybe it will be one of the things he brags about in the future.

"Lin He, please advise."

The boy did not report to the sect, which surprised many people.

They were still waiting to see which sect and sect this disciple was, but they didn't expect that there was no sect, which made them even more curious about the origin of the young man's martial arts, and people couldn't help but guess what kind of martial arts his strange sword and strange moves were.

The gaze of the head of the Yunxu Dao on the high platform froze, and the word He and the fact that his eyes were sick made him think of a little old man.

That was one of his regrets, he didn't expect that in that case, the little boy still couldn't save his life.

He thought of the various incidents in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and his heart was full of thoughts, but his face was the same.

Dao Qi took the lead, and his martial arts were to attack and defend, and the scimitar was cold, and he went towards the boy.

He knew that the young man was treacherous, so he had been on guard against throwing himself into the air, but he didn't expect that the young man did not dodge, but crossed with his sword.

The blades collided, and then slashed quickly, hitting a little spark.

Because of the knife used by the other party, Qi He also used the knife method.

This is a move he has practiced by fusing Haoran's palm and the cross-cutting knife technique, but he doesn't want to be seen by others to reveal his identity, so he mixed some artistic conception of the flower sword technique into it.

Dao Qi was completely confused, and it was very difficult to deal with it, obviously the sword of the young man in the previous move was full of energy, he subconsciously blocked the next move but found that the sword intent was flickering, like a fish swimming into the water, and the landing point of the sword was difficult to judge, so he pounced.

The sword Qi was injured in embarrassment, and hurriedly met the enemy again, the young man was not in a hurry, but he was more and more hurried, and he had gradually turned from the beginning to the onslaught to resist, because he really couldn't find the right time to attack, and the broad sword in the opponent's hand was like a net for a while, and like a rainbow for a while, so that he could only hide.

Once there was no discipline, there were many flaws, his wrist was numb from the shock, and the scimitar flew out of his hand.

Having lost his weapon during the war, he has already lost seven points.

Anyone could see that he was retreating, but Dao Qi didn't want to give up, he got up to meet the attack with his palm, and when he bent down to resist the sword momentum, he rolled to the side of the weapon, and was about to pick it up, when the scimitar was provoked by the long sword, and it swirled in his direction, he didn't dare to hold it, and dodged to dodge.

As the sword hit the ground, he picked it up with great speed, but as soon as he turned around, the sword was already in front of him.

The sword was not around his neck, but it was like that.