Mohist martial arts hall.

Although I have been here once before, it is the first time every Nian knows that there is a ring-like setting here.

Looking at Sanchi Shui and Qi Youfeng standing at the diagonal ends of the ring, they grabbed a stool every year and sat down with their chins in their hands.

How did this show up to this point?

Sanchishui suddenly jumped out to ask for a duel. Not only did Qi Youfeng agree without hesitation, but he immediately expressed no objection. Craft also came to the nearby Mohist Martial Arts Hall with a few people with interest.

Craft's simple workshop and the Mohist Martial Arts Hall are both located in the area next to the gate of North Tai City, and it takes only ten minutes to walk over.

Yearnian sighed, looked speechlessly for a while, and told Sanchishui that it was Xun. He got up and walked down the arena, waved to Qi Youfeng standing on the top.

"Come and cheer me up?" Qi Youfeng jumped off the ring and asked with a smile.

"My brother said, if Sanqi Water can knock you out of the arena, he will contract Sanqi Water for this year's pocket money," he curled his lips and added, "School!"

"Then if I win, what reward do you have to give me?" Qi Youfeng shaved her nose.

"Nothing!" Niannian slapped his hand away.

"Then if I lose, what comfort do you have to comfort me?" Qi Youfeng grabbed her hand and kissed her with a smile.

"...Do you want to win or lose?" Every year, he pulled back his hand. With his two actions, the second place was the winner, and the third place had already started to scream.

"I don't have the final say."

Qi Youfeng also heard Sanchishui's shout of "Kill him!" and had no choice but to spread his hands.

"Anyway, come on," Nian Nian said gloatingly, waved his hand to leave, "Don't be beaten to the point of being covered in beauty, then I'll be disgusted."

"Isn't you going to give me some spiritual encouragement? For example,"

Qi Youfeng grabbed her, walked into her arms, and said something softly in her ear. He stamped his feet on the instep every year and ran away with a red face.

"Sanqiu, come on! Beat him up!!" As he ran, Niannian waved his fists and turned around and said loudly.

Qi Youfeng jumped onto the ring, Sanchishui was already waiting for him with a sincere look on his face: "Brother, this is the call of the masses, don't blame me."

Qi Youfeng smiled gently: "I don't blame you--"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Youfeng had already jumped forward, and the scimitar in his right hand "Xing Sky" hung beside him. The black light was sinking, and a circular arc was slashed in front of him. The black sword shadow sucked and spitted, reaching the throat of three feet of water.

The sword of Sanchi Water was unsheathed, and the situation was critical. The sword was blocked. However, the newly cast sword was very soft. Although the sharp blade was blocked, the blade made the sword's body bend and cut straight into the neck. Qi Youfeng didn't want to kill him, so he pulled the sword back, and the bent sword body bounced back, and it thrust on Sanchi Water's face with a "pop".

Qi Youfeng immediately turned away, held the knife backwards, held back her smile and hugged her fists: "Brother, this is an accident."

Half of the face of Sanqi Water was flushed red, and the color of the other half was not inferior. She gritted her teeth and jumped up. Three swords and three points were as fast as lightning. For a moment, it seemed that three swords stabbed Qi Youfeng's eyebrows and eyes at the same time.

Qi Youfeng quickly raised his sword and swung the three swords. The other three swords came again, but they attacked his lower plate. Unfortunately, his sword had already come out and he couldn't hold it back. He stepped back and his right leg hurt.

Qi Youfeng looked at the three blood spots on his thighs and estimated the result of the step he didn't retreat just now. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I said, what kind of deep hatred is this?"

Such a tricky position must have been instructed by someone.

"Is this your command?" Under the ring, Niannian also poked Sui suspiciously beside her.

"Who do you think of me?" Shi Sui was quite innocent and sighed deeply.

I didn't dare to tell the truth every year, so I laughed and perfunctorily talked about this topic and started paying attention to the battle on the ring again.

The new sword of Sanchi Water was indeed much faster. At first glance, I saw the sword light flying beside him. The simplest pricks were woven into an airtight sword net and hooded towards Qi Youfeng.

Qi Youfeng immediately shrank his hands and feet, but kept retreating backwards. The dog-legged scimitar in his right hand slashed left and right, and it seemed that it was inconsistent.

"Why did he change his sword?" Shisui also saw that this man's weapons were not very good at it, and there were signs of being suppressed at this time.

"I probably want to change my style." Nian said casually, staring at Qi Youfeng who was constantly moving around.

"He was originally like three-foot water, and he was walking the path of "sexuality". Now this knife is probably not suitable." Shi Sui commented. Qi Youfeng's current knife focuses on "force", and one force reduces ten times.

"He still has a knife." Craft, who had been watching the show silently, spat out a breath of smoke and said.

When he looked at him carefully, he found that Qi Youfeng's left waist was empty and there was no other knife.

Every year I relaxed, stretched, and hit Shin-Yuan's shoulder: "Brother, let's have a gamble? Guess who can win?"

"You are very confident in him." Shi Sui raised his eyebrows.

Nian Nian didn't explain, and pointed at the ring with a smile, indicating that it was Sui and looked slowly.

Qi Youfeng had already led Sanqi Water to turn around the ring. The Sanqi Water's sword was getting faster and faster, and it hit his limbs like a storm. However, Qi Youfeng took a step forward at this time and rushed forward in the sword light, as fast as an eagle and a dragon.

At the same time, the person under the ring was Sui Nian Nian covered her mouth and pressed the reminder back into her stomach.

Qi Youfeng's other knife finally appeared.

When I stepped out, the green sword light flashed in a flash, like a love wave in the eyes of a beauty, which turned into a rustling autumn wind in the blink of an eye.

Shocked by Qi Youfeng's desperate step, Sanqiu Water couldn't help but slow down the sword force slightly. The moment he was slowed down, he was captured by Qi Youfeng, and the blade immediately caught up with him.

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Sanchishui's face became increasingly ugly.

Qi Youfeng actually caught every sword he had. The black sword shadow followed like a shadow, trapping the originally lightning-fast sword light. However, in the midst of breath, a cage like a copper wall was slashed in front of the three-foot water body. His sword seemed to be tied up by shackles, and could only move in the world drawn by Qi Youfeng.

Sanchishui began to retreat, trying to distance a little and then regroup. Qi Youfeng refused to let go, swinging his sword to stick to it, and the full moon scimitar in his left hand held the chill, waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Under the ring, Sui shook his head and smiled brightly every year. Craft smacked his lips and was very dissatisfied with Sanchishui's performance, which was simply disappointing the weapon he transformed for this kid.

"After all, Sanchishui has just obtained a new weapon, so I must be a little uncomfortable." Every year, he comforted him very kindly.

The sword body of the new Longzi Sword is soft. Sanqishui should have learned the lesson of the first collision with Qi Youfeng's sword. Since then, he only used stabbing attacks. Although the degree is fast, there are only stabbing techniques in the sword skills of the Yunji Sword Sect. At this time, Sanqishui is in his hand, and he is not familiar with the degree and strength, and he cannot make personalized adjustments. So he relied on the inherent degree of the sword to connect the sword moves step by step.

Although he was shocked at first, Qi Youfeng probably was worried every day, but the use of this skill was a little stiff. Qi Youfeng stepped back and blocked while watching, and spent some time touching the three-foot water move. Only then could he use a knife with a heavy "power" to catch up with the sword that swung to the extreme and faintly encircle its attack range.

"It's not a life-and-death battle, it's normal for whoever loses and wins." It's a Sui Xiaoxiao. Although Qi Youfeng's left-hand knife was unsheathed, he did not take action. Just like Sanchishui's hesitation just now, he was all showing mercy.

"That's it, just a discussion, just click to stop~" Nian nodded constantly, his eyes rolled, and he leaned over, "Or what if we do two on two?"

"You and I are about the two on the ring?" Shisui asked, seemingly interested.

"..." Niannian looked at Sui as if she was stupid, and couldn't help but stare at her, "Of course not, Brother Feng and I are to you and Sanchishui."

"You just want to beat me up?" Shisui asked, inexplicably pitiful. Niannian's own strength is enough to fix the two of them. With Qi Youfeng, he guessed that this person would not mind leaving out the friendship and making the first place in the game.

"Then," Niannian also felt that this was not fair and thought about it, "I'll let you guys?"

"If you let me have one hand, I will go up and fight with you." Shisui sincerely suggested.

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Every year I glanced at Qi Youfeng on the ring and thought to myself, will this rogue problem be contagious?

"There is no way, I can't beat you." Shisui saw Nian Nian's thoughts and said honestly.

"Then I..." I took out the Moon Spirit Bow every year and looked at the quiver on my waist. "I can only use ten arrows throughout the journey, how about it?"

"Ten magic arrows? Can you have fewer more? For example, you can only use three or five?" This year, he bargained seriously.

"The wooden arrow is the most common wooden arrow," he lifted the lid of the quiver every year, and didn't look at it, and reached out to touch it, "The eight pieces cannot be missing anymore, otherwise would you let me go as a decoration?"

"You are not a wooden arrow." Shisui's eyes fell on Niannian's hands. As she moved, she could see clearly the arrow she grabbed in her hand.

Niannian also looked down and stuck out her tongue. With a casual touch, she actually touched the bone arrow.

Niannian unconsciously stroked the bone-white arrow shaft and was about to put it back, but suddenly a flash of eyes appeared before her, and a ball of mud-like thing hit the back of her hand.

Every year I didn't care about looking at the mud flowing along my fingers, but I looked up at the sky of Beitai City in surprise and the word "town" that suddenly appeared in the sky.

This familiar scene made Niannian tremble for a moment, and she couldn't help but look down at the intact talisman paper on her arm, and she was sure.

Countless sword lights flew over the head, and several black lights flew out from the Mo Family Martial Arts Hall. When I saw these people, I paused a little and hovered in the air.

Looking up, my fingers froze every year, my arms stood up, and my palms were sweating.

She was still holding the bone arrow in her hand.
Chapter completed!