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- Bai Qianhui gave the young man a cold look and said:
"Chu Yu, you have already failed once today, and you will never win if you fight again."
"I just came up with another way, and I'm going to try it again!" Chu Yu's eyes were cold, full of indomitable momentum.
Bai Qianhui said apologetically to Qin Mo: "Sorry! Please wait for me. I'll be fine soon."
Qin Mo smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything.
Bai Qianhui turned around and slowly walked towards Chu Yu. Her left hand had gently grasped the scabbard, and her right hand held the hilt of the sword, and said to Chu Yu:
"are you ready?"
Chu Yu has already been prepared.
"Ready. I believe this time it will be"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Qianhui suddenly took a step forward.
Draw your sword and kill!
The action seems to be very simple.
Bending down, drawing the sword, swinging the sword, and sheathing the sword, the movements are all done in one go, smoothly and smoothly. You can see every step very clearly, but each step is also so fast that you have no time to react.
Qin Mo's secret skill "motion capture" was immediately passively triggered, just in time to capture this amazing sword.
She drew the sword so fast that even though Qin Mo had the secret skill of motion capture, he only saw a blur of white light.
Chu Yu¡¯s reaction was not unpleasant, and he took action almost at the same time, but his movements were always half a beat slow.
When the tip of his sword was still about half a foot away from Bai Qianhui, the back of Bai Qianhui's sword had already struck his lower abdomen.
Bang!
Chu Yu was instantly knocked away, hit the pillar heavily, and fell unconscious.
Bai Qianhui had no expression on his face and directly ordered the person next to him:
"Wake up!"
A student immediately picked up a water jar and walked over, pouring it all over Chu Yu.
Chu Yu was shocked and shivered, and when he looked at Bai Qianhui again, his eyes couldn't help but have a touch of unwillingness and bitterness.
Bai Qianhui said calmly: "Chu Yu, this is the nine hundred and eighty-fourth time. Please remember, there are still sixteen times until the thousandth time. I will use the real sword by then, and you will die."
After saying that, she ignored Chu Yu and politely invited Qin Mo into the tea room for a detailed discussion.
"Ah~!"
Chu Yu knelt on the ground and roared in pain. But no one paid attention to him, and they all dispersed.
Bai Qianhui¡¯s etiquette is really a bit like that of an ancient island country.
Even the tea making is completely island style.
Qin Mo sat upright and said nothing, quietly admiring Bai Qianhui's skillful steps in making tea.
What she makes is Japanese matcha.
The tea ceremony in the island country is very particular and has a sense of ritual.
It is even more pleasing to the eye when a beautiful girl makes tea by herself.
Although Qin Mo has seen it in this world, he does not understand the meaning of each process. But waiting quietly is the greatest respect for the tea master.
Bai Qianhui was surprised. She has made tea for others before. But during the tea making period, they either chatted unscrupulously or asked questions in an ungrateful manner.
Bai Qianhui did not expect that the young master in front of her would be so polite and respectful to her.
But out of respect for her guests, she didn¡¯t say the first half of the sentence. Making tea wholeheartedly is the greatest reward for her guests.
Finally, he picked up the tea bowl and offered it with both hands.
Qin Mo also took it with both hands very politely. He held the bottom of the bowl with one hand and placed the other on the edge of the bowl. He gently turned the tea bowl twice before taking a shallow sip.
The long-lost taste of matcha. The matcha is handmade on site and is more fragrant.
Qin Mo did not hesitate to praise Bai Qianhui's craftsmanship, and asked about the secrets of it.
Bai Qianhui was elated, even a little excited. Because Qin Mo's movements of receiving tea, turning the bowl, and drinking tea were all very standard, which showed that the other party knew the tea ceremony very well.
After all these years, no one has ever understood her so well. It was like meeting a fellow countryman in another country, which was extremely cordial.
The conversation that followed went much smoother.
It can be described as chatting and laughing.
Bai Qianhui also changed her serious face, her eyes were full of admiration and enthusiasm, like a pure and lovely school girl who was seeking knowledge, discussing knowledge with a tall and handsome senior.
¡°The senior is personable, knowledgeable and witty, and he can always win a knowing smile from this cute girl.
The harmonious scene between the two of them was clearly seen by Chu Yu who was hiding behind the rockery in the distance.
His eyes were like spitting fire, his fists were clenched, and he already hated Qin Mo, whom he had never met before.
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About two quarters of an hour later, Qin Mo walked out of Cicada Kong Road with Bai Qianhui seeing him off.
He has since become a guest of Cicada Kongdao.
Chu Yu was so jealous that he chased Bai Qianhui for more than a year, but Bai Qianhui never made false remarks.
But as soon as this brat arrived, he was treated as a guest of honor and even asked Bai Qianhui to perform a tea ceremony for him.
What is the background of this kid?
So, Chu Yu quietly followed Qin Mo, wanting to see where he would go.
Qin Mo, who was taking square steps in front, couldn't help but smile.
His tentacles of wind have already seen what is happening behind him.
But it seems that he doesn¡¯t care about this and remains calm and content.
He didn¡¯t even ride in the caravan, he just walked slowly down the street.
Soon he came to the silk and satin shop, personally selected several pieces of upper-grade colored silk and linen, and then went to the best clothing store in Nan City to find experts to make kimonos.
The drawings are relatively easy to get, he bought them from the system store.
Ask the master to help him make four sets, two sets of colorful silk, very gorgeous, suitable for going out or wearing on formal occasions.
There are also two sets of cotton and linen ones, which are breathable and suitable for daily wear at home.
Qin Mo has already made plans to give two sets to Bai Qianhui and two sets to Ban Xue.
From now on, Banxue will live here for a long time. With Bai Qianhui as his master, Banxue not only has company, but also learns some real skills, killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, he had other plans. For example, with Chu Yu behind him, it was time to close the net.
Unconsciously, Qin Mo had walked out of the south city gate.
Not long after, he got into the forest, and when he came out again, he had already mounted the one-horned wild dragon and rode away.
Chu Yu didn¡¯t expect that Qin Mo still had a mount, so he quickly flew up and chased after him.
However, the one-horned wild dragon had very strong endurance and could walk straight for an hour without feeling tired. However, Chu Yu was already sweating profusely.
Qin Mo stopped in a bamboo forest, turned around and smiled slightly:
"You have been following me for so long, what are you doing?"
Chu Yu fell down, took a few breaths, and asked angrily:
"Who are you? What is your relationship with Qian Hui?"
Qin Mo smiled slightly and said, "What does this have to do with you?"
Chu Yu¡¯s face turned cold and he said:
"I don't care who you are, don't appear in front of her again."
The corners of Qin Mo's mouth turned up slightly, "Why?"
"Of course it's my sword." Chu Yu opened his stance. His posture and sword-holding technique were exactly the same as Bai Qianxue's, and he also drew his sword to strike.
Qin Mo could see clearly that Chu Yu's weapon was the same regular samurai sword style as Bai Qianhui's. The blade had a certain curvature, making it more suitable for drawing the sword.
"You want to kill me?" Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and kept his smile.
"Then it depends on whether you want to drink a toast or not and have to drink a fine wine!" Chu Yu's face was cold and stern, even a little fierce.
For him, it would be best if he could kill Qin Mo with one sword. This place is inaccessible. Digging a hole and burying it can be used as fertilizer for the bamboos in the mountains.
Qin Mo chuckled lightly and said: "Then think about it. As long as you can't kill me with one move, you will probably never have a chance again. And your life will no longer belong to you from now on I advise you to continue Think about it carefully, is it really worth it just for a woman?"
Chu Yu snorted coldly and said rather proudly: "Whether it's worth it or not is my business. But if you deliberately get in the way, I won't tolerate you."
With that said, he stopped talking nonsense and took a step forward to take action.
Qin Mo waved his hand and said urgently: "Wait a minute! Allow me to say one more thing."
Chu Yu nodded, "Go ahead."
Qin Mo said seriously: "Let's make a bet. If you can kill me later, there will be nothing to say, and all the gold and silver on my body will be yours. But if I kill you, then yours will be yours." Everything belongs to me, how about it?"
"That's natural."
"You don't regret it?"
"Why should I regret it? Do you think you will definitely win?" Chu Yu felt that Qin Mo was wasting his time.
Qin Mo smiled slyly and said, "Okay! As long as I have your words, that's all. Come on! Use your best trick to kill us." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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