"This Song Qingshu is good at harming women." Noticing Yang Miaozhen's flushed cheeks when he left the stage, Huang Rong always felt weird in her heart, and couldn't help but glared at Song Qingshu, only to find that he was also looking at herself, Huang Rong was so frightened that she hurried Looking away, he quickly walked up to the ring to summarize, and then hastily announced the start of the next competition.
Ah Qing vs Yang Guo!
"Big brother, what happened to your arm?" Ah Qing stared at Yang Guo's empty sleeve and asked curiously.
Yang Guo frowned, his severed arm had turned into a scale, ordinary people could not help but want to teach him a lesson even if they stared at him more, let alone ask him directly.
But seeing Ah Qing's innocent face, everything happened naturally, without any malice, Yang Guo didn't get angry, he just replied coldly: "It's broken!"
"How can a good arm be broken?" Ah Qing was even more surprised, "Did it be bitten off by a tiger?" In Ah Qing's opinion, the most vicious animal is the tiger.
"No, it was chopped off." Yang Guo's voice was cold, and he looked at Guo Fu in the audience with resentment.
After being stared at by him, Guo Fu felt guilty for a while, and quickly hid behind her mother.
Huang Rong patted her daughter's hand lightly, and couldn't help worrying: How can this hatred be resolved.
"Beheaded?" Ah Qing exclaimed, looking at Yang Guo sympathetically, "Then you must have been in pain."
Yang Guo always hated being pityed by others, but Ah Qing's tone was sincere... Yang Guo frowned, and replied: "It's long gone."
"Then I'll use one hand too." Ah Qing subconsciously put one hand behind her back.
Yang Guo's heart was full of unruly spirit, he said angrily: "I, Yang Guo, stand upright, if I win, I win, if I lose, I lose, how can I give way?"
"But..." Ah Qing couldn't help but stare at his broken arm.
Yang Guo's face darkened: "Don't think I can't beat you with one hand, you're underestimating me."
"That's it, then I won't be polite." Ah Qing finished speaking with a smile, and stabbed Yang Guo with a new green bamboo stick.
Yang Guo's eyes were fixed, he stood on the spot without moving, until Ah Qing was less than three feet away from him, Yang Guo finally moved.
With a dragon chant, Yang Guo made a move with the black iron sword. With the power of the black iron sword, Yang Guo was confident that no matter how good Ah Qing's martial arts were, he could
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Ah Qing has also seen Yang Guo fight several times before. Every time the opponent confronted him head-on, the weapon was either blown away or broken by the black iron sword. Point to the ridge of the black iron sword from an exquisite angle.
Yang Guo was also afraid of Ah Qing's sword energy, worried that the Xuantie sword would be damaged, so he also changed his stance, took the opportunity to attach a green bamboo stick to the sword body, and instead used soft force to stick the green bamboo stick.
"Huh?" Ah Qing didn't expect that such a clumsy weapon could perform such delicate tricks, but felt a huge suction force coming from the stick, and the green bamboo stick almost fell out of his hand.
Ah Qing's wrist twirled, and her sleeves flicked lightly on the green bamboo stick, and the green bamboo stick spun quickly, breaking away from the suction force on the black iron sword, and returning to Ah Qing's control.
Yang Guo was shaken by the force of the spiral from the sword, he hurriedly took a step back before regaining his footing.
Ah Qing also took the opportunity to take a few steps back, and Qiong wrinkled her nose: "Hmph, I won't fight you in close combat." After speaking, a piercing sword energy pierced Yang Guo.
It turned out that Ah Qing was also afraid of the black iron sword in Yang Guo's hand, if it was a melee fight, it would be unavoidable that the swords would meet, so the green bamboo stick in her hand was really at a disadvantage.
Yang Guo's footsteps changed slightly, and he dodged the sword energy on one side of his body. Ah Qing was about to slash the sword energy back, but Yang Guo took the first step and raised the black iron sword and smashed it fiercely at the blue sword energy. above.
boom!
There was a burst of dust on the ring, and the sharp-eyed masters in the audience had already seen that although Yang Guo was covered in stone chips and looked embarrassed, he was unscathed, and the strong sword energy had disappeared.
Glancing at the black black iron sword in Yang Guo's hand, Ah Qing's eyes flashed with doubt.
Not only Ah Qing, everyone in the arena was staring at the black iron sword fanatically. Yang Guo had already attracted the attention of many people with his ability to block and kill gods and Buddhas. Sword Qi, but there is not even a single scratch on the body of the sword, it is definitely at the level of the legendary artifact.
If he snatched such a magic soldier over, would he have to walk sideways in the rivers and lakes in the future? Many people can't help but feel greedy, but when they think of Yang Guo's martial arts, they have to give up this tempting idea.
"I seem to have seen this sword before." Ah Qing suddenly appeared
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"You can't remember wrong." Yang Guo was stunned, this sword dust has been sealed in the sword mound for many years, Ah Qing is so old, how could he have seen it.
"I won't admit my mistake," Ah Qing couldn't help frowning, obviously the memory in his mind was a little fuzzy, "It's just that it wasn't you who held the sword at that time, but another person."
Yang Guo was shocked: "Could it be that you know Senior Dugu Qiubai?" As soon as the words came out, Yang Guo regretted it, he was really confused.
"Is that man Dugu Qiubai?" Ah Qing's eyes became confused, as if lost in thought, "I don't know his name, but I just remember that he seems to be accompanied by a big eagle."
"Huh?" Now it was Yang Guo's turn to be shocked, his mouth was opened wide and he couldn't recover for a long time.
Song Qingshu was also shocked, Ah Qing had seen Dugu Qiubai, so how old is she? Looking at Ah Qing's immature and innocent face, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shudder, she wouldn't be the same as Tianshan Child Elder, an old woman with a luoli appearance, right
"That person doesn't know what's going on. When he saw me, he pestered me to fight. But people don't like to fight and kill, so they ignored him. Who knew he would..." Ah Qing became more excited as he spoke. The small mouth is raised high and high.
"What did Senior Dugu do?" Yang Guo asked Song Qingshu's heartfelt thoughts.
"Hmph, that villain actually let the big eagle that was traveling with me eat one of my sheep!" Ah Qing gritted her teeth, apparently telling a story of her life's hatred.
"Sheep?" Yang Guo was startled, he didn't understand what was going on at all, in his opinion, it was just a sheep, why all the fuss.
Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. It is estimated that the silly bird must have suffered a lot at that time.
Sure enough, Ah Qing snorted: "If you dare to eat my girl's sheep, I will pluck that flat-haired animal's hair. It's a pity that I didn't pluck much, and that person will do it."
"Hey, but that silly bird has nothing to do with it. This girl plucked out the most important hairs, and it will never be able to fly again in this life."
Hearing Ah Qing's words, Song Qingshu's expression turned bright. It turned out that the big eagle couldn't fly because of this.
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