Qingying was ridiculed by Yan Ting, and immediately froze. He paused before coughing and said: "Since the girl admits that she is generous, there is no need to laugh her teeth off as compensation. The time for a stick of incense should have passed.
Senior, please make a fair decision."
Naturally, the latter sentence was said to Lu Buping. Yan Ting was secretly annoyed and snorted: "How can it be so fast? In my opinion, half of the incense has not even been burned."
Qingying just smiled faintly, and then heard Lu Buping said in a loud voice: "Okay, everyone, please stop, this scene is over."
Qingying got what he wanted, and shouted to stop. Zhu'er and the other three people immediately sheathed their swords and retreated. Although their expressions were calm, there was a slight sweat on their red faces. It was obvious that this battle had consumed a lot of energy.
Cai Luoxia had just passed her fifties, and her internal strength was at its peak. After this battle, she was not too tired. However, she was a senior member of the sect, and she was unable to defeat several young girls. At the moment, she felt ashamed and arrogant.
The sword stood dumbly, without saying a word.
Lu Buping saw this and said harmoniously: "Come back, baby. As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, so why not give the little babies a chance to show their abilities."
After all, Cai Luoxia had gone through many vicissitudes for a long time, and she could be said to have understood everything at once. She finally returned the sword to its sheath and quietly retreated.
Lu Buping glanced at Zhu'er and the other three, and nodded slowly: "The girls do have some tricks, but after this fight, they all seem to be very tired, so should we change three more for the next one?"
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Qingying smiled slightly and said: "I understand the kindness of my predecessors, little girl, but if it is like this, I will be tired of talking. What is the use of us sisters rehearsing this devilish hell formation? In short, there is no need to change people, but I don't know which of your friends
Are you here to teach me again?"
Mu Yun had made up his mind and was about to accept the challenge. At this moment, he saw Lei Heng step forward, frowning and saying angrily: "As long as we get out of your sword formation unscathed, we will win."
,Does it mean this?"
Qingying nodded and said: "That's true. I just made it clear, but this friend didn't hear it clearly?"
Lei Heng snorted coldly and said: "I heard you clearly enough, but I still want to ask about the details. What does 'unscathed' mean? Is it okay as long as there is no blood?"
Qingying felt puzzled, lowered his eyebrows and said in deep thought: "We have always done it in martial arts competitions, why do we have to see blood? This friend's anger is too strong."
Lei Heng said solemnly: "You can't lose even if you lose a hair. I just trimmed it yesterday. Who will be responsible if it falls out?"
The clear shadow was stagnant, and he could only say patiently: "Of course it doesn't count if it falls naturally, but if it is chipped off, that's a different matter."
Lei Heng frowned and said, "That won't work. My hair is very brittle. A small breeze can carry away a large area of it. What if I can't tell you clearly?"
Qingying was secretly worried, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's take the edge of the blade as the bottom line. Can my friend be satisfied with this?"
Lei Heng still shook his head and said disapprovingly: "My clothes and shoes are all cheap. If I get too strong, I might tear them apart myself. How can that be counted?"
Seeing Lei Heng obsessively entangled in minutiae, Qingying couldn't help but feel angry. She immediately said with a serious face: "According to my friend's wishes, is it necessary to see blood? My friend is not afraid of regrets?"
Lei Heng stepped forward and stood still, and responded enthusiastically: "That's right, if you don't see blood, you can't be considered a loser. This is the rule."
Everyone had already heard the meaning of Lei Heng's words, and they would probably use the Great Golden Bell's body-protecting skill to shoulder the sword's edge. He had used this move when he faced Qiu Bosong in Chaotian Palace that day. Although it was said to be unexpected, but after all
It's really not a good idea to make people break into cold sweats.
Yan Ting didn't expect that Lei Heng would jump out to steal the limelight. She was hesitating whether to stop him or not, but she heard Qingying sneer and say: "In that case, we sisters will learn from our friends' clever tricks."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu'er and the other three people had already surrounded her like lightning. The long sword in her hand rippled with green rainbows, and they still attacked Lei Heng's neck, chest, and knees in three directions: up, down, and down.
Lei Heng showed no sign of weakness, and while shouting violently, he struck Zhu'er's sword edge with his right fist, and slashed Qi'er's sword spine with his left palm. At the same time, he slammed out like a cannonball, completely ignoring Wu'er's sword edge.
Mu Yun had previously learned Lei Heng's Great Golden Bell body-protecting magical skill. At that time, he had practiced hard for ten years and used the cloud-piercing and stone-piercing technique that was specialized in overcoming the inner family's strong energy, but it only knocked Lei Heng unconscious.
The internal strength of Zhu'er and the other three people is far inferior, and the sword is not a magic weapon. It depends on whether Lei Heng can win in a dangerous situation this time.
The pines and cypresses are deep, and the bamboo towers are hidden. Although you can't hear the singing of birds, you can hear the hissing of snakes and insects.
Under the strange scenery, as the creaking sound of trampling approached, a slender figure came into view from afar. There was hesitation on the pink and jade face. He walked to the door alone, but he hesitated and was speechless for a long time.
Just when the visitor was filled with anxiety, he suddenly heard a voice sighing and laughing from inside the door: "You little brat, why are you still standing there even though you're here? Could it be that you've been out for half a year and can't even speak?"
The visitor immediately felt relieved, and after calming down, he said respectfully: "Lei'er saw that there was no lamp in Master's room, and was worried that you had already taken a rest, so she didn't dare to disturb you without permission. Master, please forgive me for being disrespectful."
The voice inside the door paused slightly, and then said with satisfaction: "Yes, it seems that Fan Fei has indeed taught you a lot of formal etiquette, but now that you know that your teacher has not slept, why don't you come in quickly and reply?"
"Lei'er" stuck out the tip of her tongue and said as she was told, she opened the door and walked in. In a flash of light, a stunning beauty appeared in front of her eyes.
But seeing her wearing a strange and gorgeous seven-color dress, tightly wrapped around her exquisite and proud body, with no shoes and socks underneath the silk Hunan skirt, her white jade feet made people's hearts beat instantly.
She has spring-like eyebrows and eyes full of autumn water. Although she looks almost thirty years old, she still exudes a charming beauty. The only flaw is that her hair has turned silvery white and is casually draped over her shoulders.
It's somewhat eye-catching.
"Lei'er" was speechless when she saw this. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled, "No wonder Master refuses to light the lamp. It turns out it's because he hasn't combed his hair yet. How about I help you?"
The beauty in colorful clothes didn't feel embarrassed at all. She sat down and said casually: "It's already getting late, so there's no need to waste any extra time. I'll save all the other courtesy. Just sit back and answer my questions."
"Lei'er" hit a soft nail, so she had no choice but to sit down across from her as ordered. The beauty in colorful clothes was silent for a moment, pointed to the teapot on the table and said: "I thought you really learned etiquette, but why don't you have any eyesight like this?"
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"Lei'er" was relieved, but her face said deliberately: "Lei'er is planning to make tea for Master, but didn't you say you don't allow me to be attentive?"
The beauty in colorful clothes rolled her eyes at "Lei'er" and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense to me, huh... I deliberately lost half of you to Fan Fei in order to steal his excellent tea-making skills, and then
If you dare to put on a show for me, please be careful about your family's service."