Chapter 170
She didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand either.
The smile on the corner of Xiangrou's mouth disappeared, and he deliberately mentioned: "You Daoyou Xu and You Daoyou Pei don't seem to be formally married."
"almost."
This was said by Pei Ye.
He looked down at the little girl in his arms, Xu Miaomiao looked proud, but inadvertently stained the tips of her porcelain-white ears.
The pink and tender ones are even more delicate.
He couldn't hold it back for a while, and gently pinched her small earlobe with his slender fingers, and quickly withdrew his hand, so fast that Xu Miaomiao thought it was an illusion for a moment.
She was obedient and did not refute his words.
Pei Ye raised his eyes, looked at Xiang Rou with a slightly cold gaze, and the coldness in his eyes gradually deepened: "Fellow Daoist Xiang, a sword has no eyes, if it is injured, it will be disabled."
He didn't say all the last words, but for no reason, Xiang Rou had already heard his threat.
Xiang Rou gritted her teeth, lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes fell on her slender white fingertips, and suddenly she smiled strangely: "Of course, I just exchanged ideas with Fellow Daoist Xu, and in terms of swordsmanship, I will stop when I know it."
Even if she said that, the coldness in Pei Ye's eyes still remained, and he was even more defensive.
He called Xu Miaomiao, his slender fingers lingering in her hair: "Senior sister, be careful."
Xu Miaomiao nodded with a serious face: "Little Junior Brother, don't worry."
Two people play.
Generally speaking, only sword cultivators who have not yet joined the sect can declare war on Xu Miaomiao, in order to securely become a disciple of the Miaoshan sect, but this time Xiangrou is using the name of sect sparring, and even True Monarch Ronghua can't tell Come from the wrong place.
"It's not about cultivation, how about just relying on swordsmanship to decide the outcome?"
Xiang Rou knew that the two were comparable in cultivation, but she was definitely much more skilled than Xu Miaomiao in terms of swordsmanship, and she was confident in defeating Xu Miaomiao with just swordsmanship alone.
"It's okay"
Xu Miaomiao looked at her meaningfully, and smiled sweetly: "If you lose to your judo friends, don't be too sad."
Xiang Rou: "." Before the fight even started, she felt like she had lost! ? ?
Will she lose?
She will never lose!
When the disciple announced that the swordsmanship competition was officially opened, Xiang Rou mercilessly held her natal sword and walked directly towards Xu Miaomiao's front door——
She sneered: "Whoever loses in the end will see the real trick on the court."
"Okay."
Xu Miaomiao responded, raised her long sword to block her attack, and winked at her mischievously: "I'm going to be serious."
Xiang Rou's face was cold, and she didn't take her words to heart.
Seeing Xu Miaomiao's swordsmanship yesterday is just like that, it's only been one night, how can he improve?
Inevitably, facing Xu Miaomiao's moves, Xiang Rou relaxed his vigilance, thinking that he could win with one move.
However, when she just wanted to take back the long sword, she found that her long sword could not move——
Xiang Rou's complexion suddenly changed, he frowned fiercely, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xu Miaomiao.
However, Xu Miaomiao saw that the long sword in Xu Miaomiao's hand split into two in an instant, and the two sharp swords glowing with cold light trapped his long sword firmly.
Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the bright red disciple's uniform was raised, and suddenly she took half a step back, and she raised the sword to cut off the long sword in Xiang Rou's hand!
"Xu Miaomiao! How dare you!"
Xiangrou almost went crazy.
Even if her natal sword was not a famous sword, she had been with her for a long time, but she never expected that it would be so easily destroyed by Xu Miaomiao's hands.
But it's not over-
Xu Miaomiao pursed her lips, tiptoed lightly, and quickly walked towards Xiangrou!
Raising the long sword and swaying it at her, while Xiangrou dodged, Xu Miaomiao kicked her off the field with a quick kick!
QAQ.
Don't complain about me, I'm just a fake fairy tale writer who can write about love~
Not very good at this kind of fight scene.
(End of this chapter)
She didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand either.
The smile on the corner of Xiangrou's mouth disappeared, and he deliberately mentioned: "You Daoyou Xu and You Daoyou Pei don't seem to be formally married."
"almost."
This was said by Pei Ye.
He looked down at the little girl in his arms, Xu Miaomiao looked proud, but inadvertently stained the tips of her porcelain-white ears.
The pink and tender ones are even more delicate.
He couldn't hold it back for a while, and gently pinched her small earlobe with his slender fingers, and quickly withdrew his hand, so fast that Xu Miaomiao thought it was an illusion for a moment.
She was obedient and did not refute his words.
Pei Ye raised his eyes, looked at Xiang Rou with a slightly cold gaze, and the coldness in his eyes gradually deepened: "Fellow Daoist Xiang, a sword has no eyes, if it is injured, it will be disabled."
He didn't say all the last words, but for no reason, Xiang Rou had already heard his threat.
Xiang Rou gritted her teeth, lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes fell on her slender white fingertips, and suddenly she smiled strangely: "Of course, I just exchanged ideas with Fellow Daoist Xu, and in terms of swordsmanship, I will stop when I know it."
Even if she said that, the coldness in Pei Ye's eyes still remained, and he was even more defensive.
He called Xu Miaomiao, his slender fingers lingering in her hair: "Senior sister, be careful."
Xu Miaomiao nodded with a serious face: "Little Junior Brother, don't worry."
Two people play.
Generally speaking, only sword cultivators who have not yet joined the sect can declare war on Xu Miaomiao, in order to securely become a disciple of the Miaoshan sect, but this time Xiangrou is using the name of sect sparring, and even True Monarch Ronghua can't tell Come from the wrong place.
"It's not about cultivation, how about just relying on swordsmanship to decide the outcome?"
Xiang Rou knew that the two were comparable in cultivation, but she was definitely much more skilled than Xu Miaomiao in terms of swordsmanship, and she was confident in defeating Xu Miaomiao with just swordsmanship alone.
"It's okay"
Xu Miaomiao looked at her meaningfully, and smiled sweetly: "If you lose to your judo friends, don't be too sad."
Xiang Rou: "." Before the fight even started, she felt like she had lost! ? ?
Will she lose?
She will never lose!
When the disciple announced that the swordsmanship competition was officially opened, Xiang Rou mercilessly held her natal sword and walked directly towards Xu Miaomiao's front door——
She sneered: "Whoever loses in the end will see the real trick on the court."
"Okay."
Xu Miaomiao responded, raised her long sword to block her attack, and winked at her mischievously: "I'm going to be serious."
Xiang Rou's face was cold, and she didn't take her words to heart.
Seeing Xu Miaomiao's swordsmanship yesterday is just like that, it's only been one night, how can he improve?
Inevitably, facing Xu Miaomiao's moves, Xiang Rou relaxed his vigilance, thinking that he could win with one move.
However, when she just wanted to take back the long sword, she found that her long sword could not move——
Xiang Rou's complexion suddenly changed, he frowned fiercely, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xu Miaomiao.
However, Xu Miaomiao saw that the long sword in Xu Miaomiao's hand split into two in an instant, and the two sharp swords glowing with cold light trapped his long sword firmly.
Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the bright red disciple's uniform was raised, and suddenly she took half a step back, and she raised the sword to cut off the long sword in Xiang Rou's hand!
"Xu Miaomiao! How dare you!"
Xiangrou almost went crazy.
Even if her natal sword was not a famous sword, she had been with her for a long time, but she never expected that it would be so easily destroyed by Xu Miaomiao's hands.
But it's not over-
Xu Miaomiao pursed her lips, tiptoed lightly, and quickly walked towards Xiangrou!
Raising the long sword and swaying it at her, while Xiangrou dodged, Xu Miaomiao kicked her off the field with a quick kick!
QAQ.
Don't complain about me, I'm just a fake fairy tale writer who can write about love~
Not very good at this kind of fight scene.
(End of this chapter)
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