These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

She didn't seem to have seen such a sword move before, until a faint murmur sounded from her ears.

"Dongchuan sword, the best swordsmanship of the Japanese tribe in Yinping Prefecture... Is he a Japanese?"

Bai Youwei turned her head with some doubts, and she was even more puzzled when she saw this handsome young man who seemed to be muttering to himself.

He even abandoned the principle of never talking nonsense to men.

"what are you saying?"

The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment before slowly turning his head to look at him, and then showed a smile that made Bai Youwei somewhat annoying.

The reason why she hates it is because it is too good-looking, like the kind of frivolous image that can deceive women, or all the men in this world are frivolous and ridiculous in her mind.

"Oh, Senior Sister Bai. There is a book in the Cangjing Pavilion that mentions this kind of sword technique. It was created by the Japanese tribe in Yinping Prefecture in the East, and it is called Dongchuan Sword."

Bai Youwei felt that she hadn't seen it before, but she definitely wouldn't say that, the woman who was aroused by curiosity stared slightly.

"Is this sword very powerful?"

Wei Tu smiled and shook his head.

"To say that it's powerful...it's not up to this point, but since it appeared and has a small status in Yinping State, there must be a reason. Because the Japanese tribe is naturally thin and small, this kind of swordsmanship is especially suitable for them. The moves are fierce, the pace is fast, and the stride length changes a lot, so every step makes people caught off guard. In fact, compared to their fierce aura, the footsteps should be paid more attention to."

Bai Youwei looked over suspiciously, and saw that although You Qianlong's every strike was unexpected, Qiao Zhiheng was a little caught off guard, but when she noticed the opponent's footsteps, she was unexpectedly able to advance from the change in his footsteps. Guess what his next move will be...

What he said was true.

Bai Youwei came to this conclusion.

"In this way, Senior Brother Qiao is in danger?"

Wei Tu thought about it.

"Not at all. Although he is arrogant, he is not an idiot. It will soon be seen that the suppression of the realm is still there. The opponent will cause some trouble, but he will lose soon."

What happened afterwards was exactly as Wei Tu said, although You Qianlong was very aggressive before, but soon Qiao Zhiheng found the change in his footsteps, and began to pull away, seeking the suppression of the realm, and then proceeded step by step.

In the end, You Qianlong was defeated due to insufficient stamina.

"The first match. Yuan Jianzong Qiao Zhiheng wins!"

There was a loud cheer from below.

Bai Youwei watched Qiao Zhiheng step down from the stage with a fairly good face, and couldn't help but feel a little better about the young man beside him.

Maybe his strength is lacking, but his eyesight is indeed good. Probably his talent has limited his development. He is a young man who is practicing with his brain...

The strength is not good...the brain is good...if you bring it back to Mobei...

"Brother, congratulations..."

Li Hanyang went to congratulate him immediately, but it was a pity that Qiao Zhiheng was in a bad mood, probably because he thought winning was not easy.

The next one to play is Li Hanyang. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at Wei Tu next to him, who was calm and calm with his eyes closed.

Wei Tu also took a look at Li Hanyang, smiling, no matter how you look at it, he deserves a beating.

Although the two didn't say anything, it was obvious that they had exchanged eye contact several times in the air. Not knowing whether to win or lose, Li Hanyang just wanted to slash the sword on the boy's body first.

Li Hanyang came to power and identified Luo Kang as his opponent.

He really wanted to share Qiao Zhiheng's worries and choose Yuan Jiacao... But to be honest, he didn't have a clue about Shang Yuan Jiacao. The disciple would have to lose face...he couldn't do it.

When the two stood on the Daping, they nodded in full view of the crowd, and then raised their swords and made the first move.

In the collision of the first move, the two swords touched together and even sparked slightly.

After this sword strike, Bai Youwei couldn't help but look at the young man beside her.

"Who do you think will win?"

From Bai Youwei's point of view, Li Hanyang should be able to win. Although the sword seems to be between the two of them, it seems that Li Hanyang's steps back are smaller and the adjustment speed is faster.

But the boy beside him frowned and said.

"Li Hanyang will lose."

...Is this a curse for self-esteem?

Bai Youwei felt that such a view was somewhat mixed with personal emotions, but she did not think rashly, but asked.

"Why?"

"Luo Kang kept this sword."

Bai Youwei was a little surprised in her heart, because she didn't see that Luo Kang kept his hands... But what was even more strange was why Li Hanyang was frowning when he was about to lose.

"Are you worried about Li Hanyang?"

Could it be that they don't know each other?

But the young man beside him let out a long sigh.

"I didn't bring firecrackers here, and I won't be able to celebrate later. This is my biggest mistake..."

"..."

Really have him! PS: This is the second update, and there will be a third update, it will be later, damn it... Others recommended an extra seven or eight thousand, but I only need two or three thousand, right? I vomited.

43 Beautiful... how to win?

"This time, Lu Chenzong and Luo Kang won!"

This is what caused an uproar in the audience.

Most people did not expect Li Hanyang to lose.

And will lose in this way.

In the first half, Li Hanyang, who was almost firmly suppressing Luo Kang's head, became unsteady at a critical moment, revealing his impatience in the attack, allowing Luo Kang to backhand three consecutive sword strikes, and finally hit his shoulder.

Li Hanyang almost flew out backwards.

It was only when he got up from the ground in embarrassment that he...had lost face again!

The audience was silent, and few people could speak. Their home game, the most promising big brother, won the first game so hard.

And the second game turned out to be reversed!

Does this mean that Lu Chenzong's development in recent years has a tendency to catch up with Yuan Jianzong?

Many people think so, but few dare to speak out.

When Li Hanyang returned to the team with a gloomy face, the first thing he saw was the boy's undisguised smile.

It seemed to be a silent irony, which made him angry.

Although I can't beat my opponent, it's not impossible to deal with you now!

"why are you laughing?!"

Wei Tu seemed to be suppressing a smile, then shook his head, almost speaking with a stifled laugh.

"No... I thought of something happy..."

Li Hanyang was almost out of breath.

"You laugh! Go ahead and laugh! I want to see if you can still smile after you finish the competition later!!"

I lost, there is no way, he is strong because he is a foreign sect.

It's normal not to understand, losing can only be said to be insufficient preparation.

I will definitely win again... Li Hanyang kept comforting him.

Next up is Bai Youwei.

For some unknown reason, before Bai Youwei went on stage, she looked at the handsome young man who was out of control with a bright smile beside her.

"Do you think I'm going to lose or win."

Wei Tu looked at Bai Youwei and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Bai is treating me like a magic stick?"

Bai Youwei shook her head, still with that calm and profound look.

Under that delicate face, there seemed to be a deep temptation.

"No, I just want to see if your vision is the same as before."

Facing Bai Youwei's direct gaze, Wei Tu was not embarrassed, and he was used to being stared at by beautiful girls like this.

So he said with a smile.

"I hope Senior Sister Bai can win."

Bai Youwei didn't know what this sentence meant, but from the bottom of her heart, she wasn't so sure that this young man was really a waste.

Maybe she was affected by public opinion to some extent before, but Bai Youwei knew very well that these people were not united, and some of the reviews were unfair.

Seeing is believing everything, otherwise you won't even be qualified to spread it.

What Bai Youwei was facing was a female disciple named Xu.

At the beginning, the two sides were still polite to each other, and they seemed to have some sympathy for each other as women.

But after a short trial at the beginning, the scene seemed a little anxious and out of control.

The first one to stand up was the opposite, the woman's movements were soft, but she could surprise, every movement seemed to be unexpected, but soon, Bai Youwei's sword was getting faster and faster, making the audience cheer.

The speed of the figure is simply unmatched by many men.

It seemed to turn into a rainbow light, shuttling back and forth across the entire Daping.

Probably less than ten rounds.

Bai Youwei, who became more and more courageous as she fought, chopped off the opponent's sword with her own hands.

Others seemed to be worried in this round, but Wei Tu's expression didn't change from the beginning to the end.

He was sure that Bai Youwei would win before Bai Youwei entered the field, but a detail caught Wei Tu's attention.

Until Bai Youwei got out of breath slightly.

Sit by yourself and look at yourself.

"Junior Brother Wei really has a unique vision."

Wei Tu smiled and shook his head.

"It's all because of Senior Sister Bai's own strength... It's just that I didn't expect that Senior Sister Bai could keep her hands under such circumstances..."

Some words are enough to say half, for example, Wei Tu only said that she can keep her hand, but did not say: What is the reason why you must hide your strength?

But she didn't expect Bai Youwei who was beside her to take a look at herself, she didn't seem to be afraid.

Instead, he raised his face slightly, with a deep expression, which was indescribably strange.

"Everyone has a secret, but some keep it and some don't."

"How about keeping it, and what about not keeping it?"

Wei Tu pretended not to hear the strange tone of the other party's question.

Bai Youwei turned her head to watch Gong Ziqi enter the stage.

"Most of those who keep it live, and most of those who can't keep it die."

Gong Ziqi's next appearance did not give any comfort to all the disciples.

Because the uterus lost.

The loser was a disciple of Lu Chenzong who was about the same age as him, but the loser didn't have a temper.

The uterine period is steady and steady, and so is the other party.

Almost all are simple in terms of footsteps, swordsmanship, and realm, and balance.

At the beginning, they were able to persist with each other, which was considered to be a deadlock in the situation, but later on, everyone still found out that the uterine period was not enough.

In the end, it was a pity to lose, and when Gong Ziqi ended, people would find that the ground was already full of water stains. These were the sweat left by Gong Ziqi and his opponent.

Whether it is the evaporation of internal strength or the sweating like rain, it shows that this battle between the two is a real "hard power" competition.

This has nothing to do with any tactics or cleverness, at least from the current point of view, the uterine period is really unbeatable.