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Song Jingsi frowned and glanced at the man, but it was a young man with a rather special appearance, with stern eyes and a look of contempt.
She was angry in her heart, but her face was calm. She smiled faintly and said, "Who are you, sir? Do you recognize us?!"
"You don't deserve to ask who I am. Qian Shaoxia talks to you because he thinks highly of you, but he doesn't know how to praise you!" The young man sneered.
He has a thin face and huge eyes, which give the impression that they take up the entire face. His eyes are bright, sharp and violent.
"You are so rude!" Song Jingyun couldn't help it, she scolded in a sweet voice, grabbed the long sword on the table with her right hand, and stood up "soaring".
"Oh, you still want to do something?!" The young man sneered, squinting at Song Jingyun, his big eyes full of contempt.
"You guys are so rude, aren't you just bullying us because we are women?!" Song Jingyun was angry and rushed forward angrily, but after standing up, the Qingxin Jue immediately circulated endlessly to diffuse the anger.
Her mind was clear, but her face still showed an angry look, and she tried to trick her.
"You guys are so ignorant that you deserve to suffer a little!" The young man sneered, crossed his arms, and looked at her sideways.
"Okay, I want to suffer a little bit!" Song Jingyun snorted, glanced at him sideways, and then turned away, her contempt clearly revealed.
The big-eyed young man took a step forward slowly, lightly dusted the corners of his clothes, glanced at her lazily, and sneered: "Do you want to stretch out your hands with me?"
"Okay, let's see how a grown man like you bullies a weak woman like me!" Song Jingyun raised her eyebrows and hummed.
The big-eyed young man sneered and shook his head: "For people like you who don't know how to praise, you should be allowed to open your eyes and gain knowledge Don't worry! I won't kill you!"
"I'm so grateful!" Song Jingyun sneered, her face full of disdain.
The two of them opened their stances, each holding a sword.
Neither of the two groups tried to persuade each other. Song Jingsi was angry and wanted to teach them a lesson. These people, who are greedy for sex and bully weak women, really cannot be tolerated.
Those people were also angry. They were really ignorant and would not give them any face. Such a woman could only use force.
The two groups were thinking, when a "clang" sounded, like a dragon's roar, and a cold light flashed.
Song Jingyun slowly drew out the long sword, glanced at the other party sideways, and smiled coldly, full of disdain, with bright eyes like water and a provocative look.
The handsome young man watching the battle frowned and saw that the sword in Song Jingyun's hand was a sword, and it was definitely not comparable to an ordinary long sword.
In Wudang, swords are rare and the most precious. Holding a sword is like amplifying your own martial arts. If you are facing an enemy, the sword will be even more powerful.
Precisely because of its preciousness, anyone who carries a sword must either have a strong background or have strong martial arts skills to keep the sword intact.
Seeing the sword in Song Jingyun's hand, he felt awe-inspiring. No matter what kind of sword it was, it showed that they should not be provoked.
The worst case scenario is the first one. If there is a powerful person behind them, it will stir up a hornet's nest.
In this way, not only will you be unlucky, but your family or sect will also be implicated, bringing disaster to Chiyu.
And the most likely scenario is the first scenario.
They are young, but even if they are strong, they are not much stronger. How can they find such a sword?
It must have been given to them by their elders, their teachers, or their parents. In short, these people have swords, so they must not be ordinary people. These people cannot be easily provoked.
While he was frowning and thinking to himself, the big-eyed young man also slowly drew out his sword.
He looked lazily at Song Jingyun, his eyes fell on the sword in her hand, raised his eyebrows, and hummed: "I can't tell, you are holding a sword!"
"Humph, you can't control it!" Song Jingyun snorted, squinting at him and said, "If you're scared, I can change it!"
"Joke!" The big-eyed young man immediately snorted and sneered: "You are the sword, what do I have to fear?!"
"That's good!" Song Jingyun nodded, the cold sword was raised upright, then horizontally, stretched out flatly, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the big-eyed young man: "Let's make a move!"
"What a loud tone!You strike first!" The big-eyed young man sneered, holding his sword in front of his chest and putting on a defensive stance.
"Look at the sword!" Song Jingyun was not polite. With a sudden step, his body swayed, and the tip of the sword appeared in front of him. It was so fast that it was just a blink of an eye.
"Somewhat capable!" The big-eyed young man sneered, not thinking anything strange, and raised his sword to meet Song Jingyun's cold sword.He was about to go up to him, but there was still contempt in his heart, when a silver light suddenly flashed, and his eyes went blank, and he couldn't see clearly.
He shouted that something was wrong, and retreated quickly to avoid it. He waved his sword, danced into a ball, and turned into a curtain of light that shrouded him in front of him.
Song Jingyun took two steps, as if moving sideways, and suddenly appeared behind him, pointing her long sword straight into his vest.
"If she didn't withdraw her sword, with the castration of the big-eyed young man, even if she noticed something was wrong, she would definitely not be able to avoid it, and she would pierce her heart with the sword at the sight of it.
"Keep someone under the sword!" Amidst the low voice, a gray shadow suddenly appeared in front of Song Jingyun. With a flash of cold light, it slashed towards Song Jingyun's sword.
Song Jingyun had been aroused. Seeing that someone dared to do this, she was furious. She stepped on her foot and performed a set of mysterious footwork. In a flash, she appeared beside the big-eyed young man.
??A sword was drawn out, covering both of them at the same time, extremely fast, the sword light was like snow.
At this moment, the big-eyed young man had regained his vision. There was no one in front of him. He turned around sharply and was facing Song Jingyun's sword light.
He was furious in his heart, and his face was burning with heat. He didn't expect that when he hunted geese all day long, he would be pecked in the eye by the geese, and he would be so ugly.
At this time, murderous intent was boiling in his heart. Only by killing this little girl can he wash away today's shame.
With murderous intent boiling in her heart, she drew out her sword fiercely, and stabbed out with a "chi" sound. It whistled faintly and was extremely fast. Like a meteor, it directly penetrated Song Jingyun's endless sword network and stabbed straight into her heart.
Song Jingyun made a mistake and swung his long sword, as graceful as a butterfly, weaving a sword net to trap his sword.
The other man in gray was the middle-aged man from before. After saving the big-eyed young man, he stopped taking action and stood aside to watch their fight.
But he was standing there, staring intently, as if he was about to take action at any time, with a faint threat, exerting pressure invisibly.
Song Jingsi shook her head, smiled faintly, disapproving of his little trick, and appeared in front of him with a sway.
Her movements are mysterious. When she steps on her feet, she feels like stepping onto a boat. Her steps move silently, abruptly and quickly.
The middle-aged man was startled and glanced at her.
Song Jingsi¡¯s position was quite clever. She was in front of the middle-aged man but not close to him, thus isolating him from the field.
The middle-aged man felt awe-struck in his heart. Although he was very proud of himself, Song Jingsi's movement at that moment made him deeply afraid.
What the handsome young man was thinking, he, an old man in the world, could even imagine.
¡°Now that I have seen that Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun¡¯s movements are both extremely exquisite, I have already concluded that the two women come from well-known families and should not be provoked.
With such thoughts, he didn't do anything wrong and didn't take action.
"You're so bad at martial arts, why do you still want to teach me a lesson?!" Song Jingyun scolded in a sweet voice, waving the cold sword, the sword shining brightly.
The warmth in the hall seemed to have dropped a bit, and the light of her sword was filled with coldness.
Excited by her words, the big-eyed young man felt that his face was dull.
He originally thought that with his own martial arts, he could tidy up the little girl and catch her easily, but he didn't expect that this little girl was actually good at martial arts.
No matter how hard she tried to eat her mother, she even used her trump card, but she couldn't do anything to her.
Being so ridiculed by her, he was angry and filled with murderous intent, but it was beyond his imagination.
"Jingyun, stop teasing him!" Song Jingsi said lightly, with a hint of reproach in her tone.
Song Jingyun responded in a sweet voice: "Okay - okay -!"
After saying that, the figure flashed, the sword light surged, the silver light burst out like an explosion, and the body disappeared in front of his eyes.
Everyone around was shocked and secretly said: "It's this move again!"
The middle-aged man was startled and hurriedly reached out to rescue him, but Song Jingsi dodged and stood in front of him again, with the same distance as before.
The fighting opportunity was fleeting. After this delay, Song Jingyun had already succeeded. He stabbed the opponent's right shoulder with a sword, lifted it gently, and retreated.
The big-eyed young man screamed, and the long sword fell to the ground.
Song Jingyun¡¯s sword had already broken his pipa bone, and used internal force to break the veins in his hand.
"If you don't do it, it's enough. If you do it, you'll get rid of the roots. Song Jingyun has learned the Xiao family's style of doing things. - 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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