Mao Qi's anxious look made Zi Qi's heart slightly blocked. She said angrily in her heart: "I can't call you if nothing happens. You can't let me tell you directly that I want you to accompany me. What a piece of wood."
"
I complained for a while, and finally thought of an excuse: "I learned a martial arts a few days ago. Can you practice with me? I also want to get better results in the coming-of-age ceremony."
Mao Qi touched the back of his head and replied guiltily: "Okay!"
It was the first time that he was a sparring partner for a girl alone, and Mao Qi felt somewhat embarrassed.
Seeing that Mao Qi agreed, Ziqi happily stepped forward and took Mao Qi's arm, with a happy expression and the bird's caressing movements, and for a moment she was full of love.
Now that he had agreed, Mao Qi had no choice but to go back on his word, so he had no choice but to follow suit.
"What kind of martial arts did you learn?" Mao Qi didn't want to keep tensing his nerves, so he found a topic.
Ziqi thought for a moment, blinked slyly, raised her head slightly and said, "Fantasy Dance Serial Dart."
When he heard that it was a martial arts that girls liked, Mao Qi thought in his heart: "It must be another martial arts that is not useful but looks promising." However, due to Ziqi's face, Mao Qi did not point it out, but pretended to be serious.
He looked like asking: "How can I cooperate with you?"
Ziqi also pretended to have a helpless expression and said to Mao Qi: "This martial arts is too powerful. I'm afraid that if I attack lightly during the competition, it would be bad to hurt others. I know you are a pervert and I want you to help me.
Try its power, but you can't fight back, otherwise I won't be able to beat you as a piece of wood." He said this, but in his heart he thought: "Let's see if I don't beat you into a little mess!"
Mao Qi didn't know what Zi Qi had in mind, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't expect Zi Qi to have any small thoughts, so he nodded. Zi Qi's name for Mao Qi reminded him of Class 36
The classmates thought of Ziyi and the others. They had not seen each other for more than half a year since the hunter competition ended. Although they were worried about them, they did not dare to show it, so they could only hum and say: "Why am I just a piece of wood.
"
The two of them each made their own plans, and soon arrived at the school grounds. Ziqi found an open space, drew a circle on the ground, and then said to Mao Qi: "Just stand in the circle and let me attack. Remember."
I can't fight back, I just want to test the power of martial arts."
Mao Qi nodded, but said to himself: "With your strength, I'm not afraid of you treating me as a living target."
Seeing that Mao Qi didn't respond, Ziqi thought it was because Mao Qi was scared, and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm using a soft dart, it won't hurt you."
Mao Qi smiled confidently at Ziqi.
After Ziqi smiled back, she took a few steps back. With a boost of energy, her clothes moved without any wind, and she shouted to Mao Qi: "Watch the move!". Her figure began to flutter with the movement of her steps, becoming light and airy.
Her posture and slender figure made Mao Qi almost forget that he was acting as a sparring partner, and thought he was here to watch her dance.
Ziqi's figure seemed to be erratic, but there was a secret hidden inside. The movements of her hands all contained techniques of blocking, dismantling, framing, and leading. I don't know when, four soft darts were clasped tightly in her hands.
Mao Qi was completely confused. He was not a sparring partner, he was just here to watch her dance. Just when Mao Qi was thinking about it, four soft darts silently attacked his chest and waist.
Mao Qi was startled and had no time to think. He instinctively kicked his feet and rolled in the air, narrowly dodging the flying dart. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he did another volley and backflip.
, standing upside down.
He barely managed to escape, but he was already sweating in his heart. "This martial art is so insidious, it almost capsized the boat in the gutter."
Seeing that Mao Qi easily dodged his four soft darts, he just smiled softly. The phantom dance chain dart is a martial art for hunters to use offense instead of defense. It requires careful steps, body shape and continuous attacks. It has been practiced to the upper level.
, can be shot continuously while the figure is dancing, and can throw 8 hidden thorns at the same time each time; if in an emergency, all foreign objects can be used as weapons, which is an excellent skill for hunters to save their lives and make sneak attacks.
Mao Qi was no longer interested in admiring the dance. He moved his hands lightly and sat up. He was watching Ziqi's figure with all his attention, ready to dodge at any time. He thought secretly in his heart: "If he is really thrown away, then what will happen if he is really thrown away?"
But it’s so embarrassing.”
Ziqi's speed became faster and faster, and finally there were countless afterimages. A soft dart silently hit Mao Qi's face. Mao Qi twisted his waist, tilted his head slightly, and dodged.
The soft darts were flying, and two more soft darts were seen flying towards the knees of both feet from different angles. Mao Kai's feet took a wrong step, and with a fierce force, his body rotated on the spot. See Mao's rotation method.
To avoid the soft darts, Ziqi smiled slightly, and the eight soft darts in her hands flew out at the same time, forming a half-moon arc, surrounding Mao Qi airtight. Feeling the cold air coming from all directions, she secretly screamed that something was wrong, and her waist
The strength increased again, the speed of rotation suddenly increased, and all eight soft darts passed by the face. After dodging, the left foot retreated slightly, stopped, and still looked at Ziqi intently.
When the goal was achieved, Ziqi stopped and looked at Mao Qi, who had a painted face but was focused, and couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Mao Qi was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "What are you laughing at? Didn't you miss me?" Then he remembered the feeling of the soft dart grazing his face, and he immediately guessed Zi Qi's plan.
"The soft escort must have been tampered with by her." At some point, a group of students gathered around him, staring at him and laughing happily.
Mao Qi's heart skipped a beat: "I can't see it anyway, just spend it." But he still unconsciously reached out and touched his face. His old face turned red and he was about to wipe his face with his sleeve.
The soft and lightly scented handkerchief was gently placed on his face. Mao Qi panicked, and a breath of orchid blew on his face again. Before Mao Qi could figure out what happened, his ears also changed.
It turned red. In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I pulled Zi Qi and fled the scene like flying.
"Hey! Don't run away! No one is chasing you." Ziqi said breathlessly, her pretty face as red as an apple, and her heart was beating fast.
Hearing Ziqi's shout, Mao Qi stopped. The scene just now was almost the most embarrassing in his life. Mao Qi was even afraid that after he stopped, he would be surrounded by a group of students to play with him. However, there was a sound between his fingers.
The smooth feeling made Mao Qi couldn't help but knead it gently.
"Yeah!" Ziqi moaned softly at the slight pain on her finger. Maoqi reacted, quickly released his hand, and said with a smile: "I was too nervous just now, this... I didn't mean it.
"After saying that, her face turned red again. Ziqi also blushed slightly, but did not speak.
The awkward atmosphere enveloped the two of them again. Mao Qi groaned in his throat for a long time and finally found a topic to break the embarrassment. "Well, your martial arts skills are very good!"
"Really?" Ziqi's tone suddenly became gentle and delicate.
"Yeah!" Mao Qi nodded, racking his brains to think about what to say next.
"Don't you have any opinions?" Ziqi asked.
Analyzing the characteristics of martial arts is one of Mao Qi's favorite topics. Ziqi's question made Mao Qi completely let go of his anxiety. "Martial skills are good, but the limitations are too great. If the enemy is weak and we are strong, then this
This martial skill is too cautious and too extravagant. The average hunter does not have so many hidden thorns in his hands. Instead, it is suitable to be used when the enemy is strong and we are weak. But if the opponent is fast enough or the defense is strong enough, this martial skill
At most it counts as a life-saving skill.
Ziqi listened to Mao Qi's analysis very seriously, and her little mouth gradually pursed. She said with disappointment on her face: "Then what should I do? I am the best at this phantom dance serial dart, but this won't work for me.
what to do."
Mao Qi smiled slightly, as if he was thinking, and seemed to have the answer: "You can use this martial skill in offense! Evenly matched, the characteristics of this martial skill are brought into play. Continuous attacks, coupled with flexible steps, will surely lead to unexpected results.
The effect. Also, the steps of martial arts are too complicated and cannot be fully displayed in many cases. You can focus on practicing the steps when throwing out darts, so that you can attack the opponent more flexibly...
Mao Qi kept talking, which had already exceeded the limit of "Fantasy Dancing Serial Dart", and even talked about his understanding of martial arts. Ziqi did not interrupt, but just stared intently, as if listening to the lecture, but also as if
It's watching.
At some point, Mao Qi stopped and looked at Zi Qi's sleepy eyes. A heartbeat emerged from the bottom of his heart. Although it was a little hazy, it carried a sweet warmth.
Psychologically!
Seeing Mao Qi looking at her, Zi Qi rubbed her blurred eyes, stretched her waist slightly and said, "Have you finished speaking?"
Mao Qi smiled and nodded.
Before you know it, it's evening. The remaining light on the horizon makes the hills in the distance become hazy. The gurgling stream is like a tune, adding a little charm to the quiet evening. The breeze carries a hint of light.
The coolness is intoxicating.
"Maoqi!" Ziqi shouted softly.
"Um!"
"After the coming-of-age ceremony is over, do you have any plans?" Ziqi asked gently.
"No!" Mao Qi looked at Zi Qi doubtfully.
"What about you?" Mao Qi asked.
"I haven't thought about it very much, but I hope to become a hidden assassin." Ziqi looked into the distance and said with confusion. "Maybe we should all think about it carefully. After the adult ceremony is over,
Our study will also come to an end, the Chinese people need you, and the world also needs you."
Mao Qi has not thought about his future because he has no time and cannot be sure. But now he just hopes that Zi Qi can sit with him for a while longer.
"The answer will be there after the adult ceremony is over." After a long time, Mao Qicai said secretly in his heart.
Early the next morning, before the sun's rays penetrated the clouds, the entire clan academy was in a state of excitement. The students were gearing up one by one, ready to try, and rushed towards the largest school grounds in the clan with excitement.
The triennial intra-clan competition is about to begin. In order to occupy a higher position, many students come to the school grounds before dawn.
"Mao Qi! You lazy pig, if you haven't gotten up yet, you will be the only one missing from the class!" After learning the news that Mao Qi was released from seclusion, Ziyi ignored her ladylike appearance and did not care about the differences between men and women.
He rushed into Mao Qi's dormitory aggressively, put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly.
The dazed Mao Qi was startled and got up from the bed, only to see Ziyi looking at him angrily. He didn't react for a while and thought to himself: "I went back to the dormitory last night. You
Why are you here?"
Ziyi didn't speak, but she lost her previous aura, and stood there with her face flushed. Mao Qi seemed to realize something, and quickly got into the quilt, but his heart was pounding, his face was burning with embarrassment, and he pressed hard
I stayed under the quilt, for fear of the wind coming in, so I laughed for a long time and said: "I'll come! But I haven't put on my clothes yet?"
Seeing Mao Qi pressing the quilt tightly with both hands and saying that he wanted to put on clothes, the scene just now flashed before his eyes. Ziyi felt a wave of embarrassment all over her body, and quickly turned around and ran out. The shyness on her face had not faded, Ziyi
He quickly lowered his head and hurriedly got into the crowd.
Seeing Ziyi's panic, Shen Zhu felt happy and deliberately loudly said to his classmates: "I heard that guy Mao Qi often doesn't wear pants when sleeping. I don't know if he wore them today."
After speaking, they looked at Ziyi intentionally or unintentionally. Everyone seemed to understand the meaning of Shen Zhu's words, and burst into laughter.
Mao Qi put on his clothes and kept nagging: "It's not even bright today. These guys who usually don't even want to get up a minute early took the wrong medicine today, so early!" But as soon as he came out, he heard Shen Zhu
He revealed his embarrassment in front of the whole class. He counterattacked very rudely: "You kid often sleepwalks. When you sleepwalk at night, you hug the pillar next to the toilet and make love. Shen Zhu, you won't treat a pillar like this.
You have to default on your debt."
Shen Zhu was following in the booing, but when Mao Qi told him something embarrassing about him, he instantly changed from the teaser to the laughing stock. He glared at Mao Qi fiercely, but he saw Mao Qi grinning as if he was a villain.
Looking at himself with a smile.
"Okay, please be quiet and follow me!" Longzhi shouted with a smile on his face.
After another commotion, the team of Class 36 quickly calmed down and followed Long Zhi and others towards the school ground.
"Ziqi, Mao Qi hasn't bullied you during this time, has he?" Ziyi met Ziqi on the road, and Ziyi quickly followed her and asked.
"No!" Ziqi said with a guilty conscience.
"Oh!" Ziyi was obviously not satisfied with Ziqi's answer. If everyone hadn't been there, Ziyi would have had the urge to break the pot and ask the question.
The school grounds are large and there are many people, but they are in good order. There are neat seats on the ceremonial stage, but now they are empty. Dean Duihu is standing quietly on the ceremonial stage, looking casually among the crowd.
Sweeping it, it looked calm.
As soon as Mao Qi sat down, a buzz of discussion came over. Shen Zhu, who just spoke ill of himself behind his back, also came over and said to Mao Qi with a smile: "How many fine steel-grade weapons are you going to take in this competition?"
Hidden thorn?"
"Of course, the more, the better! But looking at this situation, it's very difficult." Mao Qi looked around and then said. The previous conflict with each other had long been forgotten.
"I don't know what the rules of this competition are, they are different every time." Shen Zhu was obviously a little nervous, always feeling that he needed to know more about the inside story of the competition.
"Anyway, we will know when the time comes. Don't be superstitious about inside information. This kind of competition still depends on strength." Mao Qi seemed to be comforting Shen Zhu, but in fact he was also comforting himself.
Originally, he wanted to inquire about some inside information through Mao Qi, but found nothing. Shen Zhu sat back in his seat with some disappointment, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for the competition to begin.
Mao Qi was not idle, he kept looking around, and then estimated the opponent's strength, which could be regarded as preparation before the competition.
Suddenly Mao Qi found Zi Qi's eyes staring at him, full of encouragement.??