Yu Wushuang saw Zhou Xingyun was about to leave, and immediately became anxious. He couldn't help but use his internal power to transmit sounds into the secret and said to him: "Don't leave! I'll let you add ten moves with both hands! Anyway, why don't you go on stage first?"
"..." Zhou Xingyun was stunned when he heard the sound. He raised his head in confusion and looked at Yu Wushuang, who was standing on the ring with her hands behind her hands. She saw her eyes were bright and she looked like she was about to cry.
Yu Wushuang was in an embarrassing dilemma, so he had no choice but to unite his voice and invite Zhou Xingyun to come on stage to fight.
Zhou Xingyun hesitated in silence for a few seconds, feeling that the little girl was quite pitiful, so he sighed bitterly and stepped onto the ring to see what little girl was going to do.
Yu Wushuang stared at Zhou Xingyun intently. It wasn't until he stood completely on the ring that her serious frown relaxed a little.
The prodigal son of Jianshu Villa walked onto the ring in front of everyone, and the surrounding audience inevitably cheered and gloated.
Tang Yuanying was secretly happy when she saw this, because she knew Zhou Xingyun came here to find her, but was stopped by Yu Wushuang midway.
Tang Yuanying was very worried that others would know that she was Zhou Xingyun's fiancée, especially the young masters in the capital who were chasing after her. So when Zhou Xingyun came over, she was afraid that the young man would talk carelessly and embarrass her.
Since Liu Guilan was away, there was no one to control Tang Yuanying, so she went to Beijing for more than ten days and had a great time, making friends with many wealthy young people in the capital.
Tang Yuanying, who grew up in Fujing City, suddenly came to the prosperous capital city and enjoyed a dreamlike life every day. Naturally, he forgot his mother's instructions and the disappearance of Shou Gong Sha, and returned to his original nature. He deeply despised Zhou Xingyun and wished he could
Yu Wushuang beat him seriously and forced him to stay in bed for a year and a half.
What Tang Yuanying thinks now is that she is a beautiful swan. Even the handsome men and talents in the capital fall under her pomegranate skirt. A toad like Zhou Xingyun can never touch a hair of hers. Anyway, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and neither Tang Yanzhong nor Liu Guilan can control her.
, why should she give Zhou Xingyun a good look?
Thinking of this, Tang Yuanying showed a proud smile and waited eagerly for Zhou Xingyun to show his embarrassment.
Soon after, Zhou Xingyun stood on the ring confused. Now he had an indescribable feeling of disobedience in his heart, and felt that the little girl in front of him was very strange.
She looks very cold, with a stern attitude and a prepared demeanor, like a ruthless killer who is always on guard.
However, when the voice was transmitted to the secret just now, the little girl conveyed a kind of pleading message, especially the last sentence, "How about you come on stage first?" It gave people a tough and cold feeling, and the iceberg suddenly softened.
This vastly different sense of contrast is also one of the reasons that prompted Zhou Xingyun to step into the ring...
"I'm here, what are you going to do?" Zhou Xingyun asked the girl in a low voice while cupping his fists and saluting.
Upon hearing this, Yu Wushuang immediately turned her back to him, put on the posture of a peerless master, and said coldly to the crowd: "Invincibility is always lonely. Ever since I became a master of magic, I can no longer find the feeling of meeting an opponent. You are
The first person who dares to challenge me, I admire your courage, but... you really overestimate your abilities."
"Miss Yu is right, kid, I don't know my own abilities, so I'm leaving first." Zhou Xingyun complained helplessly. The little girl begged him to come on stage to help rescue her, but she put on airs for him. Do she really think of herself as an aunt? I don't want to wait on you anymore!
"Wait a minute! There is a huge difference in strength between you and me. I decided to let you use both fists and feet. Stand here and you still punch ten times! If I fall, you win!" Yu Wushuang stepped forward and slapped him coolly.
Clap your hands. This time she spent a lot of money. If Zhou Xingyun still doesn't dare to challenge, it can only be said that he is less courageous than a tortoise.
"Is there anything wrong with your brain?" Zhou Xingyun couldn't laugh or cry. The little girl yelled at him to punch her ten times. Was he embarrassed to do it?
"Needless to say, I have profound internal skills. I have learned the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt since I was a child. Your three-legged cat kung fu can't hurt me at all." Yu Wushuang calmly puffed out his chest, seemingly fearless on the surface.
"You said it yourself. Don't cry out if you get punched later." Zhou Xingyun's lips traced a sinister smile. Based on Yu Wushuang's attitude and performance since her appearance, he gradually understood the little girl's character.
If the inference is correct, the pretty little girl in front of you is most likely a rebellious girl who loves to save face and likes to show off...
"Don't forget that I am a top-notch expert in the realm of 'First Mortal'." Yu Wushuang still spoke coldly and pretended to be calm, but in Zhou Xingyun's view, the little girl was obviously trying to make a fool of herself, and warned him with a pun,
When Yu Wushuang said these words, she seemed to be telling the audience that she was a first-rate master and was not afraid of Zhou Xingyun's third-rate punches.
In fact, after hearing Zhou Xingyun claim that he would beat her with all his strength, the little girl gave in and used a top-notch expert to intimidate him. The implication was nothing more than, I am a top-notch expert, if you dare to hurt me, I will not kill you in hindsight...
However, now that Zhou Xingyun knows the little girl's details, he will no longer be intimidated by her indifferent attitude.
"Nvxia Yu is unparalleled in her miraculous skills. I am in awe of you. Today, I will be more respectful than obey your orders. I will give you ten punches with all my strength. I believe that Yuxiao will stick to her word and she will never hit me back!"
"I, Yu Wushuang, can't keep up with my words! I said I will never fight back if I don't fight back!" Yu Wushuang stared at Zhou Xingyun with wide eyes, and replied in a powerful and domineering tone, which sounded very scary.
"It's great to be in love!" Zhou Xingyun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a malicious smile. The little girl was so naive that she thought he couldn't hurt her because he was a third-rate warrior.
However, his magical acupuncture skills have already surpassed the realm of ordinary people. Even the top masters can't catch him. This little girl dares to stand still and let him poke her. Do you think she is too busy and asking for trouble?
When Yu Wushuang boldly asked Zhou Xingyun to punch ten times, Xu Zhiqian, Mo Nianxi and other women who had been "injured" by the ecstasy acupoint hand all looked at the little girl sadly and prayed silently for her, hoping that Zhou Xingyun would be young when Yu Wushuang was young.
I don't know how to do it, so I give her a lofty hand and let her go.
Soon after he said it, Zhou Xingyun summoned up all his strength and shouted: "The third form of Jian Shu Ten Jue: Six Meridians Divine Sword!", and then he raised his arms and swung at the girl.
In an instant, the audience in the audience looked at each other with bated breath, and saw Zhou Xingyun put his two fingers together and tapped Yu Wushuang a few times smoothly.
Perhaps Zhou Xingyun's aura was too fierce, or perhaps the name of the move he shouted was too domineering, so the onlookers were attentive, waiting for his wonderful performance.
However, what is disappointing is that Zhou Xingyun lightly tapped Yu Wushuang a few times, then jumped back to cheer up and call it a day.
"Sister Tang, does our Jian Shu Villa have such a move?" Xuan Jing asked incredulously. Although she was not a disciple of our sect, she would return to our sect every winter for further training. She had never heard anyone mention the ten skills of Jian Shu performed by Zhou Xingyun.
Excuse me, is it the direct martial arts passed down from Jianshu Villa?
"Sister Xuan, don't listen to that idiot's nonsense. How can we, Jianshu Villa, have such wasteful efforts?" Tang Yuanying sneered, Zhou Xingyun was simply embarrassing himself, and if he made such a fuss, Jianshu Villa's face would be completely ruined.
"Senior Sister Xuan, this is not the first day we have met the prodigal of Jianshu Villa. Everyone knows how many kungfu he can do. I can kill him with just one hand." Zhao Hua said with a proud smile. He is older than Xuan Jing.
She is one year younger, so she calls her senior sister. However, as a disciple of Jianshu Villa, Zhao Hua has a full sense of superiority and can stand proudly in front of Xuan Jing.
"Junior Brother Zhao is right, I am too serious." Xuan Jing smiled softly, and Qiushui Yiren was quiet and beautiful, which immediately attracted the attention of the men around her.
"Sister Xuan is beautiful, isn't she? You are all fascinated by her, right?"
"Sister Tang, please stop making fun of me. Compared with you, I am embarrassed to go out to meet people on the street."
Tang Yuanying might not be happy if it were another woman stealing the limelight, but Xuan Jing is a different matter, because the girl understands her heart very well. She gave her her favorite jewelry when she first arrived in the capital, and she is also very polite to her on weekdays.
, treating her as a spiritual leader.
Looking back to the ring, Zhou Xingyun and Yu Wushuang stood facing each other as if nothing happened just now.
At first, when Yu Wushuang saw Zhou Xingyun rushing towards her like a wolf and a tiger, she was very worried, fearing that the other party would not show mercy to her and would punch her in the face.
However, when she gritted her teeth and gathered her inner strength to resist, she unexpectedly discovered that Zhou Xingyun was very eye-catching, poking her with seemingly powerful but useless finger skills.
Practicing finger skills requires the support of strong internal strength. If a third-rate warrior wants to stab her with his fingers, it is simply nonsense.
"Is this all you have?" Yu Wushuang said coldly, with a arrogant and deep tone and attitude that could not help but awe the onlookers.
"Of course it's more than that! The move just now was just the starting move. Next, I will use the eighth move of the Ten Jue of Sword Shu, the Eighteen Moves of Subduing the Dragon, which is the ultimate move to subdue you. Uh-huh..." Zhou Xingyun looked at him visually
The little girl smiled evilly while rubbing her hands, and then licked her big tongue in return, looking as obscene as she could.
"Pfft, cough, cough..." As soon as Wei Suyao took a mouthful of soy milk, he choked back because of the situation on the ring.
Fortunately, she had spent more than a month with Zhou Xingyun day and night, and she basically understood his character. She knew that the boy liked to talk nonsense, but would not behave like bullying a girl.
"Beast!"
"what?"
"I didn't call you, I was talking about him!" Li Xiaofan stared at Zhou Xingyun's evil face and instantly understood the true meaning of the word 'animal'. No wonder Qin Shou went to drink wine with him last night and kept sighing that Zhou Xingyun is a true god. Qin
People felt ashamed and boldly predicted that the beauties in the world would suffer...
"Bold maniac! You dare to tease me with your words. See if I don't deal with you, you are a thief!" Yu Wushuang was overjoyed. Zhou Xingyun's words undoubtedly gave her an excuse to take action. Now she only needs to teach him a lesson.
, you can make a perfect exit as a heroine who eliminates harm for the people.
However, just when Yu Wushuang wanted to move, she sadly discovered that she couldn't move! She couldn't move! She couldn't move!
Because the matter was very serious, three alarms sounded in Yu Wushuang's mind.
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