When Hu Zhiyong returned to the battle after winning the victory, all the disciples of the aristocratic families were immediately elated and felt a big stone fall to the ground. Such a result was normal. If all the country bumpkins on the opposite side were as tyrannical and fierce as Huang Yunpeng, what's the point of competing? Just go home and take a shower.

After this battle, leaders such as Xiong Jun, Lou Chunlei, Liang Yongxin, Luo Zhengyang, etc. all realized that they had something to rely on! Everyone who could become the leader was an idiot. They all recalled the master's warning and secretly thought

Awe-inspiring. They are not satisfied with being promoted to the inner sect, but they want to hit the top ten or even the top spot and become famous all over the world. If they want to go far enough in the competition, it is not appropriate to expose their strength too early to avoid being betrayed by the family.

The disciple deliberately targeted.

Those who are cautious and patient will naturally be eager to show off. Fu Jingtao, Xiong Jun and others did not move. The other disciples from the humble family thought that the opportunity was rare and rushed to appear. Unexpectedly, they lost three battles in a row. They lost completely and their morale fell to the bottom.

One side is depressed and their passion has faded, while the other side is elated and becomes more courageous as they fight.

Jiang Haoyuan and his teachers stood by and watched, seeing the disciples' low morale and wavering confidence, they suddenly became anxious. The competition was about to begin. If they did not have the belief to win against their opponents, wouldn't they be completely defeated? Their achievements were closely related to the performance of these disciples. Who could

I don’t want to work hard only to end up empty-handed.

Jiang Haoyuan coughed lightly and said: "Junior brothers and sisters, make friends with martial arts, just click here. Let's move on to the last game, and today's exchange and discussion will end here."

As he finished speaking, a young girl floated out of the queue and landed in the center of the field like a colorful butterfly. She hugged her chest with both hands and said crisply: "Qin Ying from Jiezhou is not yet perfect in her studies. Please give me some advice from all the senior brothers and sisters in Lingyun City!"

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The disciples of the aristocratic family saw something bright before their eyes. A stunning young girl with black hair like a waterfall and skin as white as fat stood in front of her. Her eyes were as bright as autumn water and pure and flawless. One look at her made people's hearts beat like deer and their mouths went dry.

Zao. For a moment, all the young people were frightened by her appearance, dazzled, and no one responded.

Qin Ying frowned slightly and said again: "Don't you all look down on Qin Ying?"

The young people who had just woken up from a dream were in chaos, shouting one after another: "I'm coming!" "Junior sister Qin, wait for me!" "It's my turn this time, no one can grab it!" There were at least six or seven people fighting for it.

Everyone was twisting and turning, trying to compete for the opportunity to fight in the next round. It seemed that before they could compete with Qin Ying, they themselves would have to fight first.

All the teachers looked at each other with strange expressions. If they had known that they had succeeded in tricking the beauty, why should they be so scared?

Seeing this, Jiang Haoyuan was so angry that his nostrils were filled with smoke and shouted: "Stop! How can you behave like this?!" He casually nodded to a young man in Tsing Yi who was not involved in the fight and said: "Gu Zeyi, come here!" The young man was extremely surprised, as if

The rabbit that was hit by the arrow swooped out without saying a word. Those entangled teenagers looked at each other, spat at each other, and let go of their hands angrily. They all secretly hated Gu Zeyi. Jiang Haoyuan was angry and angry.

Helpless, he subconsciously glanced at Zeng Ke, who was also stunningly beautiful in the crowd, and secretly praised Jiezhou for what an outstanding person he was.

When Gu Zeyi stood in front of Qin Ying, he felt that every part of this girl was beautiful from head to toe. Even though he had a high self-esteem, he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter. He softly whispered his dry throat, "Qin Ying."

Junior sister, I am a descendant of the Gu family, my name is Ze Yi, "Ze" means "ze" that nourishes the world, and "Yi" means full of perseverance. If I remember correctly, Junior Sister Qin's master is my biological aunt. You and I are a family.

Woolen cloth."

When Qin Ying heard him mention Gu Pianpian, she couldn't help but ask, "Has my master returned to Gu's house?"

Gu Zeyi said hurriedly: "My aunt has sent a message, saying that she will be arriving in Lingyun City in a few days. After she enters the city, I will immediately ask her to take time to visit my junior sister."

Qin Ying saluted and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for passing on the message."

Gu Zeyi said with a cheerful face: "I'm a member of my family, don't be polite!"

Qin Ying said solemnly: "Now that we are standing here, you and I are our opponents. Please fight with all your strength, senior brother, and don't look down on my womanhood!"

Gu Zeyi said enthusiastically: "Okay, junior sister, please come!" He shook the red-tasseled iron gun in his hand, and pointed the spear head towards the sky with a handsome gesture.

Qin Ying is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but in fact she has a strong competitive spirit and practices as hard as any man. In order to get rid of the fate of marrying early and having children, she is extremely eager to be promoted to the inner sect so that she can control her own destiny and be proud of the world in the future.

You can come and go freely. I resolutely came out today because I wanted to accumulate some practical experience. At that moment, I twitched my hand on my waist, and the strong wind rustled, and a soft black whip that was more than ten feet long fell obediently to my side.

The soft whip is a kind of strange weapon. It is often made of multiple strands of gold wire, dragon skin, python tendon, etc., and then soaked in special concoction and dried in the shade. It is not afraid of being chopped by ordinary swords. If it hits the human body, it can be easily torn.

Losing large chunks of skin and flesh will make the opponent miserable. The whip technique has been practiced to an advanced level. The gods and ghosts are unpredictable, endlessly changing, and the lethality is extremely terrifying.

Gu Zeyi was very aware of the power of the soft whip. He trembled with his iron spear, leaned forward, thrust the spear with both arms, trying to seize the opportunity and not give Qin Ying enough space to use the whip technique.

A man is like a tiger chasing food, and a gun is like a shooting star chasing the moon.

The fluttering red tassels cannot hide the sinister aura.

This spear is Xuanyuan's authentic marksmanship. It is Zhongzheng, brave and courageous. It moves forward indomitably. The gun body is full of force. The tip of the gun cuts the air and screams loudly. It captures the essence of marksmanship.

With just this one blow, the faces of all the disciples who wielded spears among the disciples of the Han Clan became solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The spear is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is extremely powerful. It can be used to attack at a distance or close up, and it can also be used in single-on-group battles. It is a battlefield.

It is the most commonly used weapon in the world. Among Xuanyuanmen, the most famous one who is good at marksmanship is Du Qindan, the leader of Wushengtang. With his cold iron cracking magic spear, he has conquered the world and killed countless evil lords and mad demons, and has shocked the world.

Gu Zeyi regards Du Qindan as his lifelong goal. He has specialized in spear skills since he was a child and is well-known among the disciples of the aristocratic family.

Seeing the menacing attack of the iron spear, Qin Ying pulled away and retreated, her wrists shaking violently, and the soft whip like a snake transformed into countless black circles, stacked in front of her.

The tip of the spear hit the shadow of the whip and exploded like a series of firecrackers.

Under the tug of Qi, Gu Zeyi jumped up and swung his gun. The iron gun wanted to overcome the obstruction of the soft whip and stab the graceful and dancing figure.

Qin Ying first learned the secret whip technique of "Nine Heavens of Dragon Scroll", and also practiced the Wind and Thunder Cloud Splitting Whip. She was already a leader in the whip technique. How could she be easily stabbed by her opponent? She unfolded the secret body technique of "Nine Heavens of Dragon Scroll",

Like a fairy flying in the air, erratic, quickly opening a long enough distance from the opponent.

Gu Zeyi stabbed the air repeatedly with his iron spear, and secretly said that something was wrong. The soft whip was far longer than the iron spear. Once the distance was extended, the lethality of the soft whip was not reduced, but the iron spear lost its power. Before Gu Zeyi could change his move, Qin Ying

He stopped retreating, waved his arm, and there was a pop in the air. The black whip shadow was whipped down at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. Gu Zeyi was forced to switch from offense to defense, the spear trembled wildly, and the blade of the spear swayed into a bright curtain of light.

, blocking the long whip as sharp as a swimming dragon.

Bang bang! The long whip and the iron spear collided, suddenly turning into a coil, tightly wrapping around the gun body like a strange python, immediately causing the spear to lose its vitality.

Gu Zeyi was not surprised but overjoyed. He lowered his waist and sat on his horse. He pulled his arms back suddenly and forcefully pulled Qin Ying close to him. His next move should have been to abandon the gun and use his palm to hit the opponent's chest and abdomen, but instead

Looking at that snow-white and beautiful face, this palm could not be struck no matter what.

In a martial arts competition, how can there be any hesitation?

The next moment, the soft whip wrapped around the iron gun suddenly loosened and retracted, and it quickly circled Qin Ying's waist twice. The head of the whip flicked and hit Gu Zeyi's eyes. Because the distance was too close, Gu Zeyi had to abandon the gun.

He tilted his head and swept back. If he took the shot any slower, his appearance would be completely ruined.

Cang, the iron gun crashed to the ground.

Qin Yinglian stepped lightly on the body of the gun, shook her long whip, and shouted: "Senior Brother Gu, you abandoned the gun and ran away, are you going to fight with nothing?"

Gu Zeyi shook his head, cupped his hands and said: "I have lost my weapon, how can I have the nerve to fight again? Junior Sister Qin's whipping skills are so good, I am ashamed of myself."

Qin Ying was slightly surprised and said: "Thank you so much, senior brother, for accepting me!"

When Gu Zeyi turned back with an expressionless face, all the young men from aristocratic families could not help but jeer and tease him as much as they could. Gu Zeyi neither argued nor explained, and stood quietly with his gun in his hand, just as the wind blew in his ears.

Disciples from poor families on the other side swarmed up, surrounding Qin Ying like stars holding the moon, and everyone was generous with their compliments. Zeng Ke looked at the heroic and heroic good sister, feeling a little envious and a little disappointed. She was so talented.

Her understanding is not as good as Qin Ying's, and her determination and will to practice martial arts is not as good as Qin Ying's. Having seen the magnificence of Lingyun Peak and the prosperity of Lingyun City, do you want to return to the bitter cold place of your hometown in the future? The girl pursed her lips tightly, biting her silver teeth secretly,
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