"Little sister Wushuang, you promised me that you won't fight back no matter what." Zhou Xingyun approached the little girl step by step, wanting to confirm his guess and find out whether Yu Wushuang really had a cold temperament or was a little girl who cared about face.
Pretending to be cold in front of you?
"I, I, I... said that, but you have just hit me eight times, and you can't hurt me at all. It is futile to continue to fight. How about this, you give up and leave, and we can be even, okay?" Yu Wushuang.
She started to panic, because she couldn't move. If Zhou Xingyun did anything to her, the domineering image she had managed to establish would be destroyed in one day.
"Little sister, big brother tells you something. My unique acupuncture skills are unparalleled in the world. No matter how you use your skills, you can't unlock the acupoints. If I give up and walk away, I'm afraid you won't be able to move until noon tomorrow.
"
Yu Wushuang's expression changed when she heard this, and she quickly exercised to check her physical condition. The result was just as Zhou Xingyun said, the acupuncture points in her body were smooth and unobstructed, and there was no sealing at all.
In other words, Yu Wushuang had no idea what acupoints Zhou Xingyun had tapped on her, and even if she wanted to use her energy to attack the acupoints, she couldn't.
Yu Wushuang looked at Zhou Xingyun, who was approaching with a smile, and instantly understood that he had accidentally provoked a real 'master'.
Zhou Xingyun walked towards Yu Wushuang unscrupulously, bent down with his hands on his hips, and looked into her eyes.
"Brother...brother, I...I was wrong." The originally cold and dignified little girl looked at Zhou Xingyun, who was smiling but not smiling, and suddenly became weak.
"Don't be nervous. I don't want to bully you. I just want to ask you a few things I don't understand." Zhou Xingyun smiled softly. Yu Wushuang was a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. When she spoke, she had a small mouth.
It exudes the sweet scent of candy. It is such an exquisite little sister.
"Ask you, I'll tell you everything I know." Yu Wushuang is now honest, which is in sharp contrast to her cool image of punching handsome guys and kicking strong men on stage before.
"Why did you come to the martial arts festival?"
"Dad said that I have no friends, so he specially brought me to the capital to participate in the martial arts festival. I met many new martial arts newcomers from various sects."
"If you want to make friends, why do you hurt them as soon as you get on stage?"
"Stupid question, I kicked them off the ring, naturally because it looks cool to appear that way! And by knocking them down, I can occupy the ring, conquer people with force, and make more famous disciples." Yu Wushuang's eyes flashed.
She said that as long as she defeats everyone who comes up to challenge her, she will be the best martial arts rookie in the competition, and then many people will come to her to make friends.
"What's the result?" Zhou Xingyun laughed helplessly. What is this girl thinking? She beats others up and expects them to make friends with her?
"As a result, I figured out a truth. How lonely and empty it is to be invincible. Alas, I can only blame me for being too powerful. Mortals in the world can't compare with me. Those ordinary people in the audience are not worthy of me... Hey, you stepped on it.
My toe hurts, hey, hey, it hurts, please be gentle."
Zhou Xingyun took advantage of the fact that no one in the audience could see him, and at the same time he used the soles of his feet to ravage Yu Wushuang's toes and tails, and said with a smile: "Little sister, do you know that your thoughts are very dangerous? You will never make friends if you continue like this."
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"I understand, I understand. How about you move your feet first? When I got on the ring just now, I accidentally sprained my toe by kicking the big man. It was always painful from standing before."
"I obey you." Zhou Xingyun took a step back, dumbfounded. This little girl really wants to save face and suffer...
"Can you help me relieve my acupuncture point now? It will be noon in a while, and I am going to Yunxia Inn to buy burritos."
"Do you like eating burritos from Yunxia Inn?"
"Yes! I can't live without it! Now my biggest wish is to eat the barbecue burrito of Yunxia Inn for three meals a day. Unfortunately, it only sells two hundred copies a day, and it will be gone late. So hurry up
Can you help me unlock the acupuncture points..."
Zhou Xingyun looked at Yu Wushuang speechlessly. She didn't look like she was lying. She seemed really anxious, fearing that she would be delayed and not be able to eat Yunxia Inn's special barbecue burrito.
"It's okay to help you unblock your acupuncture point, but you have to promise me that you will praise Jianshu Villa's skills later, and then use your special moves to force me back. Remember not to hurt me!"
"You want me to win?" Yu Wushuang asked slightly surprised.
"Unwilling?" Zhou Xingyun didn't intend to steal the little girl's limelight, because winning the ring battle would do him no good at all. Maybe before he could step down after winning, Zhao Hua and others couldn't wait to challenge him and let him stand out among the public.
Make a fool of yourself in front of others.
Everyone in Jianshu Villa knows how much Zhou Xingyun has. If he forces out the first-class masters Yu Wushuang, Zhao Hua, and Hu Dewei, they will definitely find him and use this to build their reputation.
Yu Wushuang was more powerful than the two second-rate warriors, Zhou Xingyun was more powerful than Yu Wushuang, and they were more powerful than Zhou Xingyun. With this conversion, Zhao Hua and others naturally became the most popular figures in the martial arts festival.
"Yes! One hundred yeses!" Yu Wushuang was ecstatic, but he didn't expect that he could continue to show off.
"Ready... three, two, one!"
Zhou Xingyun and Yu Wushuang were whispering on the stage for two minutes. The entire audience was confused and didn't understand what the two were writing. However, when they started to move, the situation exceeded everyone's expectations.
Yu Wushuang suddenly flew back five or six meters, knelt down on one knee on the edge of the ring, looked very painful, covered his heart and raised his head and said: "Young hero is good at martial arts! With only the internal strength of a third-rate warrior, he can exert the full force of a first-rate warrior.
The skill of striking makes me unable to move even if my muscles and veins are frustrated, the third form of Jian Shu Ten Jue's Six Meridians Divine Sword is really sharp!"
"Wu Shuang, I'm so grateful. I didn't expect you to have such deep inner strength at such a young age. Even Wei Suyao, the top master in the 'Edge' realm, can't parry my Six Meridian Divine Sword move. Can you?"
If you block it, your future life will be terrible!"
"Really!" Yu Wushuang was overjoyed when he heard this, and accidentally exposed his ponytail, showing the joy of a little girl.
Fortunately, Zhou Xingyun rushed to remedy the situation and immediately turned everyone's attention to Wei Suyao in the audience.
"If you don't believe me, ask Miss Wei, she's right in the audience." Zhou Xingyun winked at Yu Wushuang, hinting that she had to be into the role and be thorough in her pretense, and don't let him show off her flaws just because of a few words of flattery.
Wei Su saw from a distance that everyone's eyes were focused on him, so he had no choice but to obey Zhou Xingyun's words and nod his head in affirmation: "This is indeed the case."
When Wei Suyao said this, the young disciples who were watching finally understood why Xu Zijian and others took Zhou Xingyun as their leader. It turned out that he had learned the direct martial arts from Jianshu Villa and was able to fight against top martial artists with third-rate strength. No wonder he dared to
Taking the stage to challenge Yu Wushuang...
"Hmph! Don't think that I will be afraid of you. The unique martial arts of Qigong Palace is no worse than your Jianshu Villa. Just watch the moves and you will be like a dream!"
Yu Wushuang suddenly launched an offensive, and her agile Qinggong and body skills made her look like a fish, swimming around Zhou Xingyun. The little girl's astonishing movement speed was like a sharp-tailed swift flying at full speed, so fast
It’s dizzying…
Xu Zhiqian stood up in fear, thinking of going to the ring to stop the fight between the two, because from her point of view, Zhou Xingyun was like a lone boat, constantly withstanding Yu Wushuang's storm attacks.
Fortunately, top players such as Xu Zijian could clearly see that Yu Wushuang's seemingly fierce attack was actually just passing by Zhou Xingyun, and his little fist did not touch a hair on his face.
In addition, Wei Suyao also discovered something strange. Although Yu Wushuang had no intention of hitting Zhou Xingyun, when Zhou Xingyun faced Yu Wushuang's lightning attack, he actually evaded it reflexively, walking like a drunken man.
It's really weird to fall to the west and avoid the opponent's attack at the right time...
Zhou Xingyun and Yu Wushuang fought back and forth. Tang Yuanying, Zhao Hua and other disciples of Jianshu Villa were all dumbfounded, secretly wondering if the ten skills of Jianshu Villa that Zhou Xingyun was talking about were really the secret skills passed down from Jianshu Villa.
Xuan Jing was horrified. She could not find a second-rate martial arts skill that could allow a third-rate warrior to fight against a first-rate master. Moreover, Wei Suyao had just admitted that as a top master, she could not parry Zhou Xingyun's sword Shu.
Ten unique things, wouldn’t that be unprecedented and unprecedented...
No wonder Jianshu Villa has been able to stand for hundreds of years. It turns out that it also contains such superb magical skills to overcome the inferior and superior.
"Ah!" With a mournful cry, Zhou Xingyun staggered backwards and fell back to Wei Suyao along the steps of the arena.
"Accept!" Yu Wushuang returned to his original indifferent posture and clasped his fists at him tepidly.
"Miss Yu's martial arts skills are world-class, and I admire you endlessly. If you hadn't shown me ten moves first, I wouldn't have been able to match you. It seems I have to practice hard for ten years before I can be on par with you."
"This senior brother of Jianshu Villa does not need to be overly modest. You are the most powerful and respectable opponent I have ever met in my life! If you have time in the future, feel free to come and visit me in Qigong Palace."
"It's easy to talk about! Miss Yu is not only strong in martial arts, but also approachable. She is really a role model for our generation of martial arts rookies. If Miss Yu doesn't dislike it, we will meet at the Young Heroes Conference in September this year, and then we will compete again."
"Okay! You..."
"I am a disciple of Jianshu Villa, Zhou Xingyun."
"A gentleman's word, a whip of a horse, see you in September for the Young Heroes Conference! See you soon, Senior Brother Zhou!"
How does fame in the world come from? Three words, blow it out!
In full view of the public, Zhou Xingyun and Yu Wushuang brazenly flattered each other, adding to each other's prestige. If Yu Wushuang hadn't been thinking about the barbecue burritos at the Yunxia Inn, she would have continued to stand on the stage, singing a double act with Zhou Xingyun, and let her
The good reputation spread to her father, so that he would not always call her a brat, ignorant, and unable to even make close friends.
Yu Wushuang performed Qing Kung and left the square. Zhou Xingyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It was difficult to deal with a rebellious little girl. If he hadn't been quick to realize the girl's true nature, this martial arts competition would not have ended well.
Wei Suyao watched the little girl leave happily, feeling inexplicably envious in her heart. She secretly sighed that Zhou Xingyun would have been in the capital when she participated in the martial arts festival.
Zhou Xingyun struggled on the ring for a while, his throat was very dry, so he casually picked up the unfinished soy milk at Xu Zhiqian's table and drank it.
Seeing this, Xu Zhiqian remained silent helplessly. Anyway, this was not the first time that Zhou Xingyun had drank something she had drunk before.
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