Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 582 The Last Battle (8)
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

And Qin Shengxue's eyes fell on her, seeing the girl's frantic movements, she became even more sure that this girl really didn't hold a sword.

For a moment, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He wanted to laugh, but it wasn't ridicule, but interest.

Moreover, amidst people's ridicule, the little girl was blushing, but she didn't show any embarrassing and angry expressions because of people's ridicule and ridicule. She just blushed, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Excuse me?
Are you embarrassed to cause trouble to everyone because you can't hold a sword?
This little girl is really, really funny.

Yue Xiaoxing held the sword, then stood up, and bowed to everyone: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Qin Shengxue looked at her hand holding the hilt of the sword, and couldn't help but said, "Miss Yue, that's not how you hold the sword."

Yue Xiaoxing stammered immediately: "No, it's okay. My sister said you can hold it however you want, as long as you hold it comfortably."

Qin Shengxue was a little surprised. This sentence seemed simple, as if it was indulgent or casual, but he had cultivated to such an extent that he was already quite sensitive to martial arts, so he was a little inexplicably touched.

He looked at the girl next to him. Song Wanzhi stood there with a smile on his lips, looking at Yue Xiaoxing warmly and tolerantly.

The fundus of the eyes is deep, and it seems that there is no bottom.

Qin Shengxue looked away, and said, "Miss Yue, can we start?"

Yue Xiaoxing nodded: "It's time to start."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to ask suspiciously, "Can I make a move?"

Her silly words immediately made everyone laugh.

"Also ask such a question, that is, only Mr. Shengxue is so polite. Others, I am afraid they will see her kicked out of the competition venue directly."

"Forget it, a person with low blood, how elegant do you want to be from her?"

……

Yue Xiaoxing immediately bowed to Qin Shengxue apologetically: "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know."

Qin Shengxue shook his head: "It's okay."

Yue Xiaoxing took a deep breath, then, holding the wooden sword, raised it.

People suddenly felt a magical feeling, as if at this moment, the girl's wooden sword had a very magical power.

As a result, the sarcastic laughter gradually faded away, and then, everyone started to hold their breath and looked at Yue Xiaoxing.

Even Qin Shengxue, who was holding a wooden sword like Yue Xiaoxing, couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

This feeling, like standing opposite, is not a girl who knows nothing at all, but a master with deep skills.

Could it really be a hidden skill? !
The wooden sword in his hand was clenched tightly.

Then, Yue Xiaoxing rushed up!

Then, people suddenly saw a scene they couldn't imagine.

With a "bang", that little girl fell because of too much force!

She actually fell down? !
It also……

Everyone was in a daze, even Qin Shengxue herself, so for a moment, he looked at the girl who had fallen to the ground, and didn't pull her hand as usual.

The little girl fell to the ground, the ground was covered with dust, and the smoke and dust came up instantly, covering her face.

She coughed immediately, but the smoke choked into her throat, making her cough even worse.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

In an instant, the field was full of this voice.

Then, there was an unprecedented burst of laughter from the crowd.

"A person who will fall when he runs out! Oh my god! It's the first time I see you!"

"Forget it, forget it, Mr. Shengxue is better! Our Mr. Shengxue is so powerful, bullying a little girl is nothing at all!"

……

Song Wanzhi stepped forward, helped Yue Xiaoxing up, patted the dust off her body, then took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, and said with a smile, "Why are you so careless, did you hurt from the fall?"

"No, no." Yue Xiaoxing was a little embarrassed.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "Just be careful, don't care about winning or losing, well, just like my sister taught you, like you used to memorize, as long as you are single-minded."

Yue Xiaoxing looked at her, then nodded.

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, then patted her head, and then backed away.

Then, holding the wooden sword, Yue Xiaoxing took another deep breath.

Like an endorsement.

Yes, my sister is right, wholeheartedly.

She closed her eyes, and then raised her sword again.

A very simple gesture, just like before, gave people a strange feeling, but now, people no longer believe in this strange feeling, even Qin Shengxue just stood there indifferently.

But the laughter of the people is still one after another.

And amidst everyone's laughter, suddenly, Yue Xiaoxing swung his sword away!

In an instant, the mutation popped up!
(End of this chapter)