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Chen Guanshui stood still, sharp as a sword. Di Xintang approached step by step, sharp as a knife.

When she walked seven feet away from Chen Guanshui, the sword qi and sword light in the eyes of the two had already pressed each other to the extreme, and it was difficult to get close.

The head of Yandang looked coldly at the girl master of the Mantis Gate, "Miss Di, why do you want to rush this troubled water for no reason? ”

Di Xintang said, "Then what's the matter with you coming to Yunjin Villa?" Master Chen, if you leave, I won't embarrass you." ”

Chen Guanshui said with a straight face, "I and Fang Lao are friends of life and death. ”

Fang Shijing was quite moved in his heart, but he heard Di Xintang say leisurely, "Aren't you two great if you two are good friends?"

Lao Fang's breath of blood surged up, and he almost didn't carry it.

Chen Guanshui's face turned dark, and he pulled out the long sword on his back with his backhand, and a white rainbow bloomed in his hand, shining out like light.

The distance between seven feet, Bai Hong arrived in an instant.

At the same time as the white rainbow bloomed, two blue lights flashed at the same time, brushing against the white rainbow and rushing straight to Chen Guanshui.

Both figures leaped backwards at the same time.

Di Xintang had two more cyan thin knives in his hands, slender as mantis arms, and Ji Aojian didn't even notice when she pulled them out of her hands.

On her face, there was also an extra slender sword mark, dripping with blood.

On Chen Guanshui's face, there were two blood marks.

Di Xintang said slowly, "Master Chen, you stabbed me with a sword, I slashed you twice, and you lost." ”

Chen Guanshui sneered, "Could it be that you are taking advantage, you are a girl's family, your face is broken, how can you get married?"

Di Xintang sneered, "Don't bother you." Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged men are everywhere, can't I recruit them?"

Chen Guanshui took a breath and took the initiative to force a distance of seven feet.

Bai Hong and Qing Mang flashed at the same time again, still not hearing any sound of swords clashing.

The two figures separated at the same time.

This time, Di Xintang had an extra minor injury on his shoulder, and Chen Guanshui had a knife wound on each shoulder.

Chen Guanshui snorted, "Di family, although you slashed me twice each time, your strength is weak, and it is not as good as me to hurt you with one sword." ”

Di Xintang said lightly, "If you stab the vital point, the severity is the same." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward and took the initiative to approach the distance of seven feet.

The blue light flashed first, and the white rainbow disappeared as soon as it appeared, and the two jumped away from each other.

Di Xintang had a bleeding sword wound on his white neck, and Chen Guanshui's neck had a knife wound on the left and right.

Both were narrowly escaped by severing the arteries in their necks.

The battle was thrilling, and someone could be killed at any moment. Ji Aojian's palms were full of sweat, and he only felt that they were not sword competitions at all, but Western-style gun-drawing duels.

"Eighth sister, why are they only attacking and not defending?"

Ji Shuijing sighed, "Xiaotang and Chen Guanshui's martial arts conception is like this, they are used to defeating the enemy with one blow. ”

Chen Guanshui's swordsmanship artistic conception is "the deceased is like this, reluctant to give up day and night". Yandang martial arts is known for its elegance, watching flowing water and floating clouds, all of which are ways to feel the elegant artistic conception. But the same scene, different people have different tastes.

Chen Zhangmen watched the flowing water, but what he saw was that the river was rushing forward, never to return.

Western philosophers once said that one cannot step into the same river twice. When Chen Zhangmen took out his sword, he never thought about the second move. After the move, it's a foregone conclusion.

Di Xintang's martial arts artistic conception is "praying mantis catches cicadas and kills yellow sparrows".

The praying mantis is a tyrant among insects, killing weak insects cleanly and neatly, and never soft. Due to the disparity in natural size, the praying mantis has no way to deal with the yellow finch, but all the people who practice martial arts are trained from the basics, and no one is naturally smarter than whom.

The mantis fist in Di Xintang's hand is to kill those who are weaker than himself, and those who are stronger than themselves must also be killed.

She and Ji Shuijing have the same smell and like the wolf nature of the eighth sister, just because her artistic conception is also fighting desperately in the dead game.

Chen Guanshui snorted again and walked up to a distance of seven feet.

The two of them seemed to be playing roulette, taking turns to take the initiative to make a move.

In the next three rounds, several wounds were added to each of the critical edges of the two.

The speed at which they took out their swords was almost imperceptible to Ji Aojian, and ordinary people had already been cut to the ground if they wanted to pull out their muskets in front of them.

The twelve-story building and the small three-element are a great master of martial arts who integrates inside and outside, and the whole body is full of spring strength, and the speed of strength is far from what ordinary people can imagine.

After only six moves, the backs of the two of them were soaked, but their bodies were still straight and firm.

Chen Guanshui said in a deep voice, "Miss Di, within ten moves of you and me, we will be able to distinguish the winner from the loser, either you die or I die." ”

Di Xintang's gaze remained unchanged, "Master Chen, you also missed a result, and we both fell at the same time." ”

She jumped forward in one step, standing at a distance of seven feet from Chen Guanshui, and was about to send two more knives.

Fang Shijing suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

He let out a long sigh, "Master Chen, you don't have to fight for the old decay to this point, it's good if the two of you tie this game?"

Chen Guanshui took a step back, "Elder Fang, if I get out of the game, you will have to deal with that water mirror girl alone." ”

Fang Shijing said slowly, "I still have to solve my own affairs." If I can't win her, she won't be convinced. ”

Di Xintang also took a step back and said lightly, "If Elder Fang goes into battle at this time, I will step back with Master Chen." ”

Fang Shijing nodded, "Old man, I'm here to learn from Ji everyone's tricks." ”

Chen Guanshui sighed slightly, "Elder Fang, you are so self-conscious in this last battle." Chen failed to help you win the scene, and he felt guilty, so he left. ”

Fang Shijing didn't have much chance of winning in his heart, and said with a wry smile when he heard this, "My brother has been injured so much, hurry back and heal." Ji everyone is very famous in the rivers and lakes, and Miss Di is also a friend of my Suzhou family, so she will not be unruly. ”

Di Xintang said, "That's nature, if Uncle Fang wins the little mirror, I will witness it for you." ”

She walked back into the house and said, "Eighth sister, it's done now, if you win the old man, the field will be held." If you lose, you will be killed by your own head, and I will not protect you. ”

Ji Shuijing frowned and said, "If you want to win the old side, I am naturally sure." But what's the matter with Chen Guanshui losing and leaving, he came here to put pressure on us. ”

Di Xintang said, "Everyone is gone, what do you want to do so much, Lao Fang is still waiting for you outside." ”

Ji Shuijing nodded, picked up the sway sword on the table, looked at the long skirt and shirt on his body, suddenly rolled up the hem, and cut it with a sword, "It's convenient to do it now." ”

She didn't dare to take this last competition lightly, and she didn't want to suffer in clothes.

When Fang Shijing saw Ji Shuijing come out again, the crumpled shirt on his body was a little shorter, and he was even less of an image.

Ji Shuijing lowered her head, her voice was weak, and she said pitifully, "Senior Fang, can you spare the little woman today?" ”

Although Fang Shijing was confused by her for three points today, he still understood seven points in his heart, "Ji everyone, as the president of the Yunjin Mansion, the old man wants to give an explanation to the weavers of ten thousand households in Suzhou, and this move is inevitable." ”

Ji Shuijing said faintly, "The old man doesn't think about his prestige in his life, and the little girl doesn't care about anything if she loses." ”

Fang Shijing shouted, "If you can't hide from the old decay, your past reputation will really go down the drain." Ji everyone, this is the battle of the war. You don't have to be a mother-in-law. ”

Originally, he came from five families together, but he couldn't help but feel that he was bullying too much, and he couldn't bear to see Ji Shuijing's delicate state. Now only the Yunjin Villa family is alone, and they are faintly sad in their hearts, and they will no longer eat Ji Shuijing.

Ji Shuijing sighed and said, "Senior, the little woman started to do it, but I don't know the severity, you should be careful." ”

She shook the fan in her right hand and moved her left hand to her waist, looking at the gestures, as if to pull out a soft sword coiled around her waist.

Fang Shijing's gaze unconsciously followed her left hand to look, and suddenly a silver light flashed in front of her, and a shining long sword suddenly stretched out from Ji Shuijing's right hand holding the fan, and with a sword resignation, it blocked the way of his whole body.

Before going out, Ji Shuijing coiled the Fuyao sword on his right hand and covered it with a feather fan, and now he suddenly attacked Fang Shijing by surprise.

Fang Shijing hurriedly moved to dodge. With a snort, a cut was made in the upper shirt, and there was already an additional sword wound.

He hurriedly raised his sword to parry, crying bitterly in his heart, this little girl was really cunning, obviously her martial arts were slightly higher than her own, and she also used a method similar to a sneak attack.

Ji Shuijing took the lead with a sword, and the follow-up moves immediately followed, firmly gaining the upper hand.

Ji Aojian looked carefully, and the sword disc in the eighth sister's hand swirled around, covering the opponent in it, and the momentum continued to rise, like a giant bird flying into the sky.

He secretly thought, this is the swordsmanship of the Fuyao Sword itself, the artistic conception of soaring up to 90,000 miles?

The clouds are steaming, and the rivers and mountains are splendid.

Fang Shijing's swordsmanship artistic conception was originally as brilliant and dazzling as cloud brocade, and it had always made the enemy look up and admire.

But Ji Shuijing seemed to be standing above the nine heavens at this moment, looking down at the clouds at a height of 90,000 miles.

Her long sword swinged, as if swinging through layers of clouds around her, galloping across the nine heavens, this kind of chic pleasure is really like a fairy in the clouds.

I saw that the brilliance between her eyebrows was shining, and there was still the weakness of a little woman before.

Even the original wrinkled half-cut shirt swayed in the whirlwind, and it didn't look ugly.

Before Fang Shijing's Yunjin artistic conception could be fully utilized, it was swept away by Ji Shuijing's sword momentum like a wind and clouds.

The two figures in the field suddenly stood still, and Ji Shuijing's long sword pointed at Fang Shijing's heart, and said with a smile, "Old man, now you can tell the difference between winning and losing, right?"

At this time, it was not enough for her to sneak out of the sword, and she hadn't used thirty moves.

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