My imagination has come true

Chapter 185 Steady
The senior brother's cry became more and more urgent, and he wished he could rush forward and be the sword of his junior sister.

Sweat rolled down Li Jia's forehead, her breathing became heavy, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, she didn't know what to do.

She also really wants this fight to enter the rhythm she is good at.

Before going on stage, she thought well and didn't think too much of Yue Qingqing.

It is true that Yue Qingqing is quite famous and has many achievements, but who can stand in this position is not a lot of legends?
Since Li Jia was born as a teacher, he has defeated the enemy countless times and created miracles countless times. He is also the proud child of the teacher.

Facing Yue Qingqing, she had carefully studied it, and she believed that the victory or defeat was between June [-]th.

His winning rate is over [-]%.

But in this confrontation, Li Jia felt uncomfortable everywhere. Yue Qingqing seemed to be able to control the surrounding aura, as if she was completely trapped in the opponent's domain, and could only follow the opponent's moves.

no--

Li Jia breathed out his true energy suddenly, and silently recited the mantra, his sleeves puffed up, and he flew upside down in an instant, and the scabbard flew out, not to hurt the enemy, but to force Yue Qingqing back.

In an instant, Li Jia broke free from the shackles, with joy on his face, staring as soon as he landed, he folded his body back to avoid Mu Qingyun's sword, and cursed angrily—freedom for a second, and he was stuck again.

Li Jia's brother was sweating anxiously: "Hold on, don't worry."

Yun Duo'er was also sweating anxiously: "It's too late, there's not enough time, sister, stop playing."

Mu Qingyun gave Yun Duo'er a hard look: "Cough."

Yun Duo'er stopped talking immediately.

Situ Qingshuang and Si Le Qiqi were silent.

Mu Qingyun really had no choice but to calculate the time and was determined to end the battle within a certain period of time.

But if you know this in your heart, how can you say it?
Why, think you are not enough to be hated by others?
Mu Qingyun lamented that Yun Duo'er's little head was too straight, and when he stretched out his hand, Qiu Shui's scabbard flipped from his shoulder and fell into his hand, and he shook forward with the momentum, Li Jia seemed to throw himself into his arms, and bumped into his eyes.

Qiushui's scabbard instantly caught her rapier.

Mu Qingyun's Qiushui sword also touched Li Jia's throat in an instant.

"Assignment."

Mu Qingyun said, sighing with regret.

She has fought so many times with other warriors in Yaowu City, but even the fight with Li Jia has not been more enjoyable, and her experience has increased faster.

One Li Jia is worth ten ordinary warriors.

However, time is limited, so I can only give up.

Li Jia also felt that it was good to lose early.

Fighting this person is simply too painful, I feel like I am a fish caught in a net, no matter how hard I struggle, I can't escape from his snare, now that I am defeated, I feel very relaxed, not only do I not feel sad, but I even want to cry with joy.

Mu Qingyun sullenly, for fear of being seen emotions that should not be known.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was quite harmonious and polite.

After the game, they were chased and intercepted by reporters on the road, and the two also tried their best to praise each other to the sky.

Mu Qingyun seriously boasted that Li Jia's martial arts were extremely high, and she felt a lot of pressure.

Li Jia boasted very sincerely that Yue Nvxia is worthy of being a high disciple of Baiyun Sect, and her swordsmanship is superb, which makes people heartbroken.

"puff."

The elders who saw it clearly in the audience were all overjoyed, "Now this young man, this nonsense is really good, I think it's best to deal with those boring foreigners by leaving us all in the Fanyuan. but."

"I guess, our little Li must leave a little psychological shadow, and never want to fight with Yue Qingqing again."

"The girl in Zhuo Yanfei's family is a little out of character."

Tang Jingping figured out how to keep this guy out.

Not long after the completion of Yaowu City, they had the ambition to build this city into the city of warriors in the entire Ming Dynasty.

The style of fighting still needs to be carefully cultivated.

Tang Jingping doesn't think it's a good thing for warriors to be afraid of challenges. Warriors should face up to difficulties in the face of difficulties.

But climbing small peaks one after another is helpful for practicing martial arts, but if you are a fledgling and you are crushed by Mount Tai, you will definitely be crushed.

The old people are very careful to take care of the seedlings, but Yue Qingqing is a child, and her heart is out of control, so she will inevitably be a little out of control.

Mu Qingyun, who was worried by her seniors that she was too mischievous and out of control, was hurrying to the station.

Yun Duo'er carried her backpack all the way to see her off, looking through the file bag frantically.

"I haven't got the participation certificate for the 'Youth Cup' yet. Sister Qingqing went to get the participation certificate, registration form, identity document, physical examination form, and the verification documents of Yuncheng Martial Art Museum. They are all in this bag. Don't lose them. We don't have time to make up."

The two of them walked fast, whispering in low voices, and at the same time nodded slightly to the fellow martial artists they met, as a greeting.

Not far from the rest area of ​​the gymnasium, two brothers Zhao Yu and Sun Jian from Huijianmen watched Mu Qingyun and Yun Duoer walking towards them from a distance, and couldn't help tidying up their clothes in a hurry.

Zhao Yu was a little hesitant, not knowing what to say to Yue Qingqing.

His opponent tomorrow is Yue Qingqing.

Yue Qingqing was acquainted with the young sect master Situ Qingshuang. Last month, the young sect master gave a lecture and even used Yue Qingqing as an example. In the minds of the disciples of Huijian sect, this woman Xia Yue was no stranger.

Zhao Yu knew that her swordsmanship was very high, and the young master said that the swordsmanship of the two of them was already between brothers.

The master of the young sect is a master who has entered the realm of seeking truth, breaking the delusion is close at hand.It can be seen that this senior sister Yue is really not to be underestimated.

But Zhao Yu didn't want to destroy his family's prestige either. Yue Qingqing was powerful, but he, Zhao Yu, was also the young arrogance of Hui Jianmen's generation.

He watched the match between Yue Qingqing and Li Jia just now. Li Jia underestimated Li Jia too much at the beginning and didn't play to his strengths. Later, he lost ground, panicked, and missed the opportunity.

If he stood in Li Jia's position, he would have at least three chances to turn defeat into victory and turn the tide of battle.

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at Yue Qingqing, made up his mind to remain calm, not to be rude to others, and not to take it too seriously.

After careful consideration of the words and sentences in her mind, Yue Qingqing came up to him in a perfunctory and elegant language. Zhao Yu waved up his sleeves and clasped his fists in salute.

Mu Qingyun took a glance and didn't recognize him, but the rest room is full of well-known warriors, so they must be called 'senior brothers'.

She didn't stop walking, but also clasped her fists, and politely said first: "Senior brother is polite."

Before the words finished, the person brushed Zhao Yu's shoulder and floated over.

Zhao Yu: "Junior Sister is polite, I will prepare with my heart so as not to disappoint Junior Sister Yue..."

Speaking of looking at Mu Qingyun's back from behind, he suddenly broke down.

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "Hmph, just despise me, it doesn't matter, the more you despise me, the happier I am."

crunch.

Zhao Yu only felt that his back molars were going to be ground down by him.

(End of this chapter)