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Volume Three: Swordsman Chapter 335: Teaching the Sword

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    Chapter 335 Teaching the Sword

    Sun Yuru defeated two people in a row with just one move. Everyone in the audience looked surprised. She did not have such swordsmanship in the primary school last month.

    She was indeed using the swordsmanship of the Yanxia Sect. Every move used by others was ordinary, but in her hands, it was exquisite and just right.

    Wu Wanyun sat on the chair, her expression unchanged, as cold as ice, but her brows raised, and she looked at Sun Yuru carefully.

    She knew very well the martial arts of this third disciple. He could handle the challenge from those four people, but it was also worrisome. He was just a general.

    The current situation was beyond her expectation. Sun Yuru defeated the enemy with one move. The moves were exquisite and had the ability to turn decay into magic. Her understanding of swordsmanship had taken a big step forward. She had already entered the palace and had a first glimpse of its secrets.

    There is no suspense in the next two games.

    In both scenes, there are beautiful women. Their martial arts are not inferior to those of the men before, because the martial arts of the Yanxia Sect are more suitable for women to practice.

    Sun Yuru still defeated the enemy with one move, always using the swordsmanship of the Yanxia Sect, and these swordsmanships were the basic swordsmanship and introductory swordsmanship of the Yanxia Sect.

    The disciples in the audience cheered and cheered loudly, feeling that watching Third Senior Sister take action was like drinking mellow wine, it was indescribably wonderful.

    Although Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan applauded, their eyes glanced at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time.

    Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly, as if they were open but not open, and seemed to be closed but not closed. His body was shaking and his movements were slight, as if he was dozing off.

    The two of them were angry. Could it be that the primary school of the Yanxia sect was so boring that he could doze off?  !

    Sun Yuru stepped back a few steps, came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, and turned her left elbow down again. The force was quite strong, but not too heavy.

    She always kept his injuries in mind and didn't dare to hit him too hard, lest she hurt him again.

    Xiao Yuesheng woke up, looked her over, and asked in a low voice: "Win?!"

    "Of course!" Sun Yuru snorted, glanced at him sideways, and hummed: "Cheer up, master will be angry if he sees you!"

    "Hmm" Xiao Yuesheng responded softly and managed to open his eyes.

    The sun in the sky is extremely bright, exuding warm sunshine, shining on my body, making me feel lazy and comfortable, making me want to sleep.

    At this time, Li Tianyong took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Next game, Yang Guangyuan versus Sun Yuru!"

    He turned around and asked Sun Yuru gently: "Third junior sister, do you want to take a rest and adjust your breathing for a while?"

    Sun Yuru shook her head and snorted: "No need!"

    She took two steps forward, looked at Yang Guangyuan, and said with a sweet smile: "Fourth Junior Brother, are you still determined to give up?!"

    Yang Guangyuan looked at her deeply and nodded vigorously: "I won't die until I see the Yellow River, and I won't cry until I see the coffin Third Senior Sister, please¡ª!"

    After saying that, he stepped forward and saluted Master Wu Wanyun, then saluted Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother, then turned to face Sun Yuru.

    Looking at Sun Yuru¡¯s beautiful face and the vivid expression on her face, his heart ached, and a look of determination gradually emerged in his eyes.

    "Third Senior Sister, please enlighten me -!" He bowed, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out his sword and rushed forward. The sword left its sheath, drew an arc, and flew towards Sun Yuru's throat.

    Sun Yuru not only did not dodge, but instead took a step forward, sprinted lightly with her delicate body, unsheathed her long sword, pressed her wrist to shake the sword, and flicked it gently.

    This move was born out of "Su Qin's Back Sword". It is a very ordinary sword. It has been used once before, and it broke the "Tiger Descending Mountain" just right.

    Yang Guangyuan just doesn¡¯t believe in evil, and because of his internal strength, the sword moves faster, trying to be one step ahead.

    "Ding" The tip of the sword points at the spine of the sword, just right.

    The long sword swung upwards, but he used great force. After it swung, it was extremely difficult to control, causing him to stagger.

    Sun Yuru took another step forward, the tip of the sword quickly touched his throat, stopped three feet in front of his throat, then touched the tip of his boot, and stepped back, returning the sword to its sheath with a calm expression.

    Yang Guangyuan touched his throat with his left hand and stared at Sun Yuru blankly, his handsome eyes full of disbelief.

    "Fourth Junior Brother, I accept the concession!" Sun Yuru smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted, stepped back a few steps, and returned to Xiao Yuesheng.

    There was silence in the martial arts field. Everyone seemed to be mute. They collectively lost their voices and stared at Sun Yuru in confusion.

    Just now, when she was dealing with four junior brothers and sisters, she defeated the enemy with one move. Although they were surprised, they did not find it strange. After all, the martial arts of the four major disciples far exceeded everyone else.

    But now, facing Yang Guangyuan, he still only used one move to control Yang Guangyuan, which is really incredible.

    Wu Wanyun rushed to Li ???Yong waved, and he hurriedly came over.

    Wu Wanyun whispered a few words, stood up and left her seat, turned around and left.

    "This month's competition is over, let's go back." Li Tianyong stepped forward, swept his eagle eyes, and said in a deep voice.

    Everyone was still immersed in Sun Yuru's sword. They didn't speak and were deep in thought. The martial arts arena was quiet.

    Li Tianyong glanced at everyone, ignored them, and waved: "Third Junior Sister, Master calls you over!"

    Sun Yuru nodded, turned around and looked at Xiao Yuesheng: "Mr. Xiao, you can go back by yourself, I will come when I go."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, smiled, and waved his hand.

    Sun Yuru then took a few steps to catch up with Wu Wanyun.

    Li Tianyong took a deep look at Xiao Yuesheng and said nothing. Yang Guangyuan stood in a daze, his eyes blurred, still immersed in the sword strike just now.

    Li Tianyong stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and hummed in a deep voice: "Fourth Junior Brother!"

    Yang Guangyuan raised his head, his eyes gradually clearing up: "Second Senior Brother?"

    "Let's go back!" Li Tianyong sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and whispered: "It's nothing, just keep practicing hard!"

    "Alas" Yang Guangyuan lowered his head, as if his energy had been sucked away, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

    "Let's go" Li Tianyong turned around, still striding like a meteor, with a calm demeanor.

    Yang Guangyuan turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, he was confused and confused, shook his head, followed Li Tianyong, and gradually left.

    Yanxia Pavilion

    There is a room in the center of the second floor, with moon-white carpets, milky-white gauze curtains, and plain-colored furniture. The whole room is both warm and elegant.

    There are two incense couches in this room, one is placed in the south corner of the west side, with the curtains hanging down, it is a regular couch.

    The other one is placed in the center of the room. There is no silk quilt on it. There are only some pillows and cushions for sitting.

    The master and apprentice came into the room, took off their boots, stepped on the carpet, came to the couch and sat down, each leaning on a long pillow.

    Wu Wanyun was lying on her side, holding her head in one hand and looking at Sun Yuru lazily.

    Sun Yuru sat side by side with her legs side by side, dignified and elegant, with a solemn expression, and bravely looked at the master, with a calm expression in her round eyes.

    "Yuru, did you learn your swordsmanship from that Mr. Xiao?!" Wu Wanyun lightly brushed a strand of black hair falling from her temples and asked lightly.

    Sun Yuru was stunned and shook her head: "How could master think of him?Mr. Xiao, he doesn't know martial arts!"

    A slight smile appeared at the corner of Wu Wanyun's delicate, porcelain mouth, her eyes were cold, and she asked lightly: "Who said he can't do martial arts?"

    Sun Yuru opened her round and bright eyes and asked in confusion: "Does he know martial arts?!"

    She shook her head and said in disbelief: "Master, I have personally tested his pulse, and there is no trace of internal energy in his meridians!"

    "Well, I've tried it too, and he really has no internal strength." Wu Wanyun's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and she thought for a moment: "This person is not simple"

    "Isn't it simple?" Sun Yuru asked doubtfully, shaking his head and saying: "I can't see it! If we hadn't saved him, he would have lost his life long ago!"

    Wu Wanyun shook her head: "When the dragon is in shallow water, everyone is in trouble!"

    Immediately, she glared, her eyes flashed, and she hummed: "Little girl, don't interrupt, tell me, is it he who taught you martial arts?!"

    Sun Yuru shook his head hurriedly and shouted: "Master, you are wronged!"

    Wu Wanyun was indifferent, glanced at her, and hummed: "Your martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds. I heard that you were lazy before!"

    Sun Yuru shook his head and looked confused: "Master, I don't know why, but as I kept practicing, I suddenly understood it!"

    "It's really not from him?!" Wu Wanyun stared at the three disciples closely and asked in a deep voice, with a faint gleam in his eyes.

    "Really not!" Sun Yuru nodded vigorously.

    Wu Wanyun looked at her for a long time, and when she saw the confused and aggrieved look on her face, she became somewhat convinced. This third disciple would never lie.

    She thought for a while and said in deep thought: "Did you have an epiphany?"

    "What is enlightenment, Master?" Sun Yuru asked hurriedly, extremely concerned.

    Wu Wanyun stared at her and said calmly: "Suddenly, it suddenly dawned on me that knowing everything at once is an epiphany, like you!"

    "Yu Ru, you know the rules of our Yanxia sect, right?" Her tone was light but dignified.

    "What are the rules?" Sun ?Ru's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly.

    Wu Wanyun said calmly: "Are you not attracted to someone named Xiao?"

    "Master, where are you thinking?!" Sun Yuru lowered her head hurriedly, her cheeks stained with two red clouds, looking delicate and beautiful.

    "Well, it's good that you have an idea." Wu Wanyun glanced at her and said no more.

    When Sun Yuru came to Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard, he was lying on a low couch, looking up at the sky and squinting his eyes slightly.

    She came closer and took a closer look, but she squinted her eyes slightly and was already asleep, making a slight snoring sound.

    She stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Mr. Xiao!"

    Xiao Yuesheng woke up, opened his eyes, yawned, stretched, sat up, and squinted his eyes slightly: "What's wrong?!"

    "Sir, Master seems to suspect that you taught me martial arts!" Sun Yuru sat down next to him and said worriedly.

    "You didn't let go?" Xiao Yuesheng asked hurriedly.

    "That's natural!" Sun Yuru nodded hurriedly: "I hold on tight and keep saying that I figured it out myself!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said solemnly: "That's good. No matter when or where you are, you can never say that I passed it on to you!"

    "Mr. Xiao, isn't it so serious?" Sun Yuru felt a little timid when she saw that he spoke seriously and in a solemn tone.

    "Your master, you still don't understand?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, shook his head, and showed disapproval: "If I tell you, even if you are her direct disciple, your martial arts will be revoked and you will be expelled from the Yanxia Sect!"

    "Master can't do that!" Sun Yuru shook her head hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not refute, but said: "If she knew that I knew martial arts and saw the martial arts of your Yanxia sect, she would definitely kill me."

    "Noit won't happen, Master won't!" Sun Yuru shook her head and said loudly.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and patted her shoulder: "You, you still don't know your master well!  She has a very strong temper!"

    Sun Yuru was in a daze, bowing her head in thought. Xiao Yuesheng's words just now kept echoing in her ears. Could it be that Master would really be like this?

    She hurriedly comforted herself, no, the master is not such a cruel person, but a voice always came out from the bottom of her heart: He is right!  Your master is such a person!

    "Yuru, your swordsmanship and sword intention are still impure!" Xiao Yuesheng saw that she was in trouble, so he broke it and pulled her out.

    Sun Yuru was startled, woke up, raised his head and said, "Isn't it good that I am the envoy?!"

    "It's not that good." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and pointed at the long sword at her waist: "Come and attack me, and I'll demonstrate!"

    "Okay!" Sun Yuru said hurriedly.

    She pressed the belt with her right hand and flicked it. The silver light flickered, and she pulled out a soft sword. With a flick, it stood straight.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Yu Ru, your internal strength is quite impressive!"

    Sun Yuru laughed: "Master said that I have a simple mind and am the most suitable for cultivating internal skillsbut unfortunately, I am far behind Senior Sister!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was a little curious, and asked with a warm smile: "How far? How much stronger is your senior sister's internal strength than yours?"

    "I'm not even half as good as Senior Sister!" Sun Yuru shook her head, quite angrily, blaming herself for not living up to expectations.

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Xiao Yuesheng raised his heavy brows, showing a look of surprise.

    Sun Yuru's internal strength is already outstanding among her peers. Although her swordsmanship is a bit inferior, if her internal strength were twice as strong as hers, she would probably be one of the best among her peers.

    Today, among the younger generation of talents in the world, Linghu Chong's internal strength is not as good as Du Wenxiu's, and Lin Pingzhi's internal strength is probably not as good as that of the younger generation. He can be regarded as a master of the younger generation.

    "It's a pity that the Yanxia Sect's swordsmanship only has its form, but not its spirit. Wu Wanyun's skills are unknown, but several of his disciples are lacking in skills.

    "The swordsmanship is good, but few people understand the essence of it. They just practice swords hard, but their magic against the enemy is their weakness."

    This must be because they have been away from the world for too long, isolated from the world, and rarely have the opportunity to truly fight. This is why their internal strength is so strong, but they are unknown.

    A look of regret appeared on Sun Yuru's beautiful face, and she shook her head and said: "Senior Sister practices Qingyun Kung, which is an incredible magical skill!  Because Senior Sister is the next head of the sect, I have to practice it. I have no chance!  "

    "Qingyun Gong is a unique name." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled.

    Sun Yuru sighed: "It seems like this magical skill, after practicing it, the inner strength will be like a blue cloud rising nine thousand miles, suddenly?Great progress, far beyond ordinary people!  "

    These words aroused Xiao Yuesheng's curiosity.

    Sun Yuru saw his expression and said, "Mr. Xiao, don't even think about it!  Apart from the master, only the senior sister in the world knows about this magical skill, and none of them will tell you a word!"

    "It's a real regret in my life that I can't experience this kind of magical power!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, sighing with emotion.

    "Although I'm just thinking wildly!" Sun Yuru waved her little hand, and pulled out the sword with her left hand. Cold light shot out, and the long sword was unsheathed. She held it upside down and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng: "why do you think I did that move wrong?"

    Xiao Yuesheng took the long sword, weighed it, and said with a smile: "You are your fourth junior brother, let's see what move you can use."

    Sun Yuru nodded, jumped up, the soft sword was straight, drew a line of silver light, made a hissing sound, and swooped towards Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a step diagonally, raised his long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword upward, as if waiting there.

    Sun Yuru was in the air, and when she saw the sword, she felt that she was being sent to receive the sword, so she hurriedly changed her moves.

    Xiao Yuesheng pressed his wrist again and raised the tip of his sword again, but he was still waiting there.

    Sun Yuru could only twist her body and point the tip of her right foot to the instep of her left foot. She slowed down and swept out six feet diagonally.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not follow, she slowly sheathed her sword and looked at her with a smile.

    Sun Yuru nodded: "This time, it is indeed more subtle than me!"

    She lowered her head and pondered, wondering why he was able to force herself to dodge with a slight sword move without even using half of her strength.

    "You, you know too little about swordsmanship in the world!" Xiao Yuesheng saw her thinking and simply pointed it out.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Sun Yuru raised her head, thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's true, we can't be distracted There are so many sword techniques in the sect that we can't even practice our own sword techniques. How can we do it?"  Is there a chance to see the swordsmanship of another school?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Swordsmanship is nothing more than drawing out the sword, sheathing the sword, and never swerving from it. You need to enter hell and escape from hell."

    "Well" Sun Yuru thought for a while, but still couldn't give the order.

    "Everything in the world can be a sword." Xiao Yuesheng thought for a moment, put down the long sword, and picked up a bamboo branch next to it.

    The bamboo branch is about one meter long, about the thickness of chopsticks, and is a piece of green and yellow. It is a piece of dead branch, which is light and fluttering in the hand.

    He shook the bamboo branch lightly and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, draw your sword."

    "You're going to fight me with this?!" Sun Yuru tilted her head and looked at the bamboo branches. She could cut them off with one sword, how could she stop herself?  !

    Xiao Yuesheng shook the bamboo branch: "Let me show you what real swordsmanship is! Come on, use the sword!"

    "Then I'm welcome!" Sun Yuru said hurriedly, finally having a chance to defeat him, her beautiful face lit up with excitement, and she stabbed out with a fierce sword, making a hissing sound.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and tapped the bamboo branch lightly.

    Sun Yuru hurriedly twisted Liu's waist, pointed her toes, and suddenly moved forward. She waved her long sword and drew a silver fan in front of her eyes, trying to cut off the bamboo branches at the waist.

    Xiao Yuesheng's wrist trembled, and he took a step diagonally. The bamboo branches shook, and he escaped from the sword move. Not only did he avoid a cut from the waist, but he also pointed at a large hole in her waist.

    Sun Yuru hurriedly turned around to avoid, and stabbed his throat with the long sword.

    " Xiao Yuesheng was still a little slanted, unhurried and unhurried, as if he was giving random instructions without any structure at all.

    Sun Yuru did not believe in evil and danced with her long sword, trying to smash the bamboo branches into pieces.

    When Xiao Yuesheng's bamboo branch was about to touch the long sword, it shook slightly, accelerated instantly, and pierced it straight in, like stabbing into a fan.

    "Pa" the sword light dissipated and fell to the ground.

    Sun Yuru covered her wrist, looked at it in front of her eyes, turned to glare at him, and said coquettishly: "My hands are swollen!"

    "Haha, how about this sword?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    "Your swordsmanship is high, your swordsmanship is high, that's it?!" Sun Yuru hummed, bent down to pick up the sword, put it back into its sheath, and hummed: "Why are you using so much force?!"

    "Any grass or tree can be used as a sword. This is the best swordsmanship." Xiao Yuesheng smiled narrowly.

    Sun Yuru shook his head, thought for a moment, and then shook his head again: "No, I can't do it!"

    Xiao Yuesheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, that's true. You need to have experienced hundreds of swordsmanship schools and have excellent understanding to achieve this level."

    "You are just bragging!" Sun Yuru looked at him sideways, pouted her lips, and said angrily.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, stroking the mustache on his lips, shaking his head and saying: "Alas, masters are lonely!"

      Sun Yuru gave him a stern look, ignored him, and carefully recalled the sword moves just now, repeating each move in front of her eyes.

    This set of skills was developed through efforts under the supervision of Xiao Yuesheng. The training method was extremely abnormal, extremely painful and tiring.

    Now, she has developed this habit. Every time after doing something, she will think carefully about it afterwards, recreate the situation at that time, and deduce it virtually in her mind.

    In the evening of this day, Xiao Yuesheng and Sun Yuru were returning to the valley with their wooden boxes. They had been playing in the mountains all day.

    Before they reached the mouth of the valley, they heard the sound of horse hooves and the two stopped.

    "Are they the second and fourth senior brothers?" Sun Yuru, wearing a goose-yellow shirt and holding a wooden box for meals, asked with a frown.

    "Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, not interested, thinking about whether to continue walking to higher places tomorrow. There are many scenic spots in Ai Mountain, which are worth visiting again and again.

    The sound of horse hooves came closer, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of them. Two strong horses jumped up the valley. The knights were two men, none other than Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan.

    Seeing the two standing side by side with a wooden box in their hands, Li Tianyong's face darkened and he hummed: "Third Junior Sister, are you going out to play again?!"

    Yang Guangyuan¡¯s face became even more ugly, as if covered with a layer of dust. He stared at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes flashed with cold light and were full of bloodshot eyes.

    "How can you do it if you don't go to practice and just play around all day?!" Li Tianyong shouted in a deep voice, staring at Sun Yuru closely.

    "My martial arts skills haven't fallen behind, don't worry!" Sun Yuru hummed sweetly, standing in front of Xiao Yuesheng, blocking their gaze.

    "I hope so!" Li Tianyong hummed in a deep voice.

    He turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said calmly: "Young Master Xiao, you are politeit is said that you know martial arts, have you recovered?"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glanced at him with an indifferent expression.

    This Li Tianyong has never even looked at him. Why did the sun come out from the west today? I don't think he has any good intentions.

    His mind was spinning, but he said: "I don't know martial arts!"

    Li Tianyong laughed: "Haha, you don't know martial arts, how did the third junior sister's swordsmanship become so powerful?!"

    "Perhaps she has another teacher, so I'll go ahead and say goodbye!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around and left.

    "Wait a minute!" Yang Guangyuan suddenly shouted in a deep voice, jumped up from the horse and landed in front of Xiao Yuesheng, his movements were neat and elegant.

    Xiao Yuesheng's expression was calm and his eyes were gentle, covering him lightly, and he asked slowly: "What's the point of Young Master Yang?!"

    "I want to learn something!" Yang Guangyuan shouted in a deep voice, pulled out the long sword from his waist, shot out cold light, and stabbed fiercely.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You kung fu practitioners, why do you like to bully an ordinary person who has no power to restrain a chicken?!"

    "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me." Yang Guangyuan said coldly, as if he was a different person, with a cold expression.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and glanced at Sun Yuru.

    Sun Yuru took a step forward, stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng, glared at the two of them, and snorted: "What are you doing?! You are embarrassing our Yanxia sect!"

    "Third Junior Sister, step aside!" Li Tianyong shouted in a deep voice, staring at her closely.

    Sun Yuru snorted: "No, if you want to fight him, you must fight me first. If you defeat me, no one will stop you!"

    "You¡ª¡ª!" Yang Guangyuan roared angrily, staring at her fiercely, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

    Li Tianyong hummed in a deep voice and stared at her solemnly: "Okay, Third Junior Sister, your elbows have learned to turn outwards!"

    Sun Yuru snorted and said in a deep voice: "I only insist on morality. You are all skilled people, but you do these things to make people think that our Yanxia sect bullies the weak and uses strength to bully the weak!"

    "Why should you care about what others are doing?!" Li Tianyong snorted in a deep voice and stared at her coldly: "Third Junior Sister, get out of the way!"

    "Second senior brother, it seems that you are determined to take action against Mr. Xiao!" Sun Yuru shouted dissatisfied.

    "Yes, if you have a rare opportunity, let's learn from him!" Li Tianyong nodded lightly.

    "Then defeat me!" Sun Yuru's face darkened, and the two immediately confronted each other, with their eyes fighting like sparks in the air.

    "Catch the sword!" Li Tianyong did not hesitate, unsheathed the sword, and made countless quick and light movements, which was far different from his own temperament.

    Sun Yuru turned sideways, unsheathed her long sword, and a flash of cold lightning struck straight at Li Tianyong, only stabbing his shoulder, showing mercy.

    Li Tianyong turned around to avoid it, and found that her sword was extremely fast, and he was determined to?One step ahead of me, I can only turn around to avoid it, but I can't fight with her.

    Sun Yuru's sword is not fast, but its route is weird. It seems like a slow sword, but it often strikes last, which is quite consistent with the magic of Dunjia.

    Sun Yuru had the power and refused to let anyone go. She pressed him hard and could only retreat step by step.

    Li Tianyong felt extremely suffocated in his heart. He knew he would not really hurt her, but he was angry that she would deal with him for the sake of an outsider. Now that the trouble has reached such a point, the only way is to decide the winner. Otherwise, the majesty of the second senior brother will be destroyed.  Where to save?  !

    The two of them were going back and forth with swords. Li Tianyong's basic skills were extremely solid, but Sun Yuru relied on her cleverness to find a real favor.
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