One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 465

This was the last battle, and it was the last battle after Yan Qingzhi was chased and returned.

Yan Qingzhi looked at Mingyun, and Mingyun also looked at her.

"Meng Qiuxin is the one you arranged!"

The expression on Ming Yun's face did not change, but the storm in his eyes was already brewing.

Everyone in the arena who heard this was surprised, Meng Qiuxin almost lost his life and seriously injured Mingyun!If it was really arranged by Yan Qingzhi, that would be disgusting!

Yan Qingzhi did not answer, but instead asked.

"It's the people from Ming Yelou of your Ming family who are chasing me these days!"

The person under the ring who just held a grudge for Ming Yun suddenly closed his mouth, well, these two are not good goods.

"Mingyelou's pursuit of you has nothing to do with me."

Mingyun immediately retorted, not wanting to let this shit basin buckle on him.

Yan Qingzhi was also very indifferent.

"Meng Qiuxin is not mine, and has nothing to do with me."

Originally, Meng Qiuxin was Mei Heng's person, and it had nothing to do with her...

When she said this, the wind of public opinion returned to a balanced situation. Those who hated Mingyun before still hate Mingyun, hated Yan Qingzhi before, and still hates Yan Qingzhi now.

However, in terms of proportion, there should be more people who hate Yan Qingzhi. After all, buying Mingyun can win more people.

When Ming Yun heard this, anger appeared in his eyes this time.

"Do you dare to admit it?"

Yan Qingzhi was very calm.

"Of course I wouldn't recognize it if I didn't do it. Besides, Zhujian Villa proposed self-cultivation, and I agreed!"

"The injuries on your body are all skin injuries, and the impact on the martial arts is limited. Moreover, I have been hurt a little by being chased and killed these days. Our competition is relatively fair!"

"Of course, if Young Master Ming thinks this is not fair, I don't care if you have to put all those unwarranted responsibilities on me. Who makes some people who can't afford to lose in the test and can't win, even if they are injured in the ring. Speaking of conspiracy theories."

Mingyun was blocked and speechless, and snorted immediately.

"It's all sophistry! If that's the case, let's see the truth in the test!"

Yan Qingzhi shrugged and threw his black lacquered wooden box directly under the stage. Guan Shao stepped out and took the box before Mei Heng.

Mei Heng: ...

He was buckled on the wheelchair again, and he smiled lightly, with a lot of anger mixed in his smile.

Yan Qingzhi in the ring is invisible. Such a big ring has given her absolute room to display.

Mingyun didn't underestimate the enemy any longer, and directly pulled out his straight sword.

There was no confrontation between the two sides. Yan Qingzhi's gun was rounded and stabbed straight into Mingyun's chest. After the straight knife in Mingyun's hand was blocked, it rotated and shifted with the tip of the gun.

Yan Qingzhi stabs, stabs, sweeps, splits...

The spear, body, and breathing rate are unified.

Mingyun has a long body and long legs, and is extremely powerful. He almost grabbed Yan Qingzhi's spear several times.

After the two opened the ring, the ring seemed to have become smaller.They hit one corner from the middle, and one corner to the other...

Yan Qingzhi is not as strong as Mingyun. When the gun shaft shakes, as long as it collides with Mingyun, her palm will numb with every blow. What makes Yan Qingzhi better than Mingyun is her strong flexibility.

At the time of the competition, it was one inch long and one inch strong. It was not easy for Ming Yun to get close. Even if he got close, Yan Qingzhi could use his flexibility to open the distance again.

Yan Qingzhi didn't need to worry about Mingyun discovering her strangeness, so she naturally let go of her hands and feet. Most of her previous marksmanship was agile and graceful.

But this time, like Ming Yun, he was very strong and fierce.

The hum of the spear as it shook the air brought up puffs of dust that floated in the sun.

The killing intent in Ming Yun's heart gradually grew, he avoided the shiny spear tip sideways, lunged forward, Yan Qingzhi grabbed it and stabbed again, Ming Yun slashed the spear with one knife, raised his leg and pressed it down, trying to step on it with his foot. , but Yan Qingzhi thin the spear very quickly, turned around and swung the spear around his waist, and drove the spear to turn around with the force of his waist and abdomen.

Ming Yun, who had just pulled into the distance, was almost swept away by Yan Qingzhi, and this was just the beginning.

Yan Qingzhi's footsteps changed, the whole person was like a whirlwind, the spear was flying, and the fate that had just pulled in some distance had to take two steps back.

But Ming Yun was not a vegetarian either. Seeing this, he jumped up instantly and slashed directly at Yan Qingzhi's head.

He is tall and has long legs, and a vertical leap seems to be in the air. The long spear hanging on Yan Qingzhi's waist has no threat to Mingyun.

Yan Qingzhi paused for a while, and the whole person stood on the spot instantly, the gun in his hand shot from bottom to top, stabbing Mingyun in the air.

Mingyun changed his moves in mid-air, slashed Yan Qingzhi's spear with a knife, and kicked Yan Qingzhi's body.

Yan Qingzhi's breath was interrupted, and her throat was sweet, but she still endured the discomfort and flew back, dodging left and right, dodging his feet, and when Mingyun landed, she turned around and exerted force on her waist and abdomen, and went down from the bottom. Going up, the tail of the gun slammed into Ming Yun's lower abdomen, Ming Yun waved the knife to block, but Yan Qingzhi suddenly turned around, and the tip of the gun pierced directly at the opponent.

Ming Yun quickly dodged, but was still punctured by this trousers, leaving a blood trough on the outside of his thigh.

Yan Qingzhi eased a little and swallowed the blood that came up. Ming Yun's face was not good-looking, he looked down at his wound, and rushed up again.

The two quickly pulled into the distance and ping-pong-pong hit each other.

Ming Yun's blood seemed to be able to arouse Yan Qingzhi's blood power.

There are many more wounds on the barrel of the spear, and the shaking is no longer as easy to control as it was at first.

Ming Yun once again took advantage of his strength and kicked the ring out of a hole. Yan Qingzhi changed his recruiting stance and used a defensive stance to block Mingyun's sudden kicks with his spear.

The last shot of the gun's barrel was stepped out of an arc visible to the naked eye, and Mingyun bounced back instantly like a swimming fish.

This kick was so powerful that Yan Qingzhi was broken and staggered a step.

But she immediately stabilized her figure and stabbed at the position where Mingyun was about to land...

Mingyun seems to be tired of this kind of endless passing, even if the two hurt each other, he is extremely dissatisfied.

He turned over, and his arm directly clamped Yan Qingzhi's spear, Yan Qingzhi instantly pulled the spear back, and Mingyun pulled the distance between the two sides with force, and at the same time, stabbed Yan Qingzhi with a knife.

Yan Qingzhi dodged sideways and kicked up, but Mingyun's wrist flicked, and the straight knife circled and slashed towards her neck.

The sword light of the soft sword flashed, and the straight blade was swept away in another direction, and Yan Qingzhi kicked Ming Yun's chest. Ming Yun spat out blood, but when he stepped back, he held it tightly. He grabbed Yan Qingzhi's spear.

This time, the distance between the two of them was no longer farther apart.

(End of this chapter)