Being young is great...
Unlike Blade, who falls asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow...
Zhou Xiao flexed his wrists, and when his calm eyes looked at Yan Qing, whose cheek was swollen on one side, who was standing up unsteadily not far away, he couldn't help but sigh.
Although he held back, it was still enough to make Brother Renshan question his existence. The fact that Yanqing could stand up after that slap shows that the kid is really tough.
Hmm.
naughty child.
Zhou Xiao shook his head, then turned to leave.
He gave Yanqing a chance. He was quite tolerant of the child, after all, she was a flower.
However, Yanqing seemed completely unmoved, and said indistinctly while holding his long sword, "Stop! This isn't over yet."
He said this sentence, but to Zhou Xiao, it was just "Uru ulu" and he couldn't hear it at all.
Zhou Xiao didn't pay much attention to it and walked straight out.
Seeing that he was still walking out, Yanqing became unhappy. She made a sword gesture with her hand, and a blue and white sword aura slashed towards Zhou Xiao.
Um...
Upon hearing the sound, Zhou Xiao reacted even faster than Yan Qing, turning around and catching the sword energy with remarkable stability.
Yes.
You read that right.
He caught the sword energy, and then, under the watchful eyes of the two people present, easily dispelled it with a slight exertion of his left hand.
Although it wasn't a particularly flashy maneuver, it left Yan Qing speechless with shock. In his vision, it looked as if Zhou Xiao had crushed his sword energy.
Okay, okay.
Is this how you do it?
Yan Qing adjusted his mindset, held his breath, and began to attack from a distance using his flying sword. He used the flying sword to constantly distract Zhou Xiao's movements. Because of the slap he received from Zhou Xiao, he was now too afraid to recklessly rush towards Zhou Xiao again.
...
This little brother.
I'm no match for him...
Jingliu, who was standing to the side, was either listening or seeing, but he no longer had much expectation for the outcome of this battle.
Yanqing was no match for Zhou Xiao... she even had a hard time breaking through Zhou Xiao's defenses.
It appears to be a dominant performance, but in reality, it's a foregone conclusion that they will lose.
Seeing Yan Qing recklessly teetering on the edge of self-destruction, Zhou Xiao frowned silently.
In his eyes, Yanqing's current appearance seemed to be saying: Hit me! Hit me! You won't get out of here unless you kill me!
It seems that a big confrontation couldn't make Yanqing see reality clearly...
Zhou Xiao vanished from his spot in an instant, his figure disappearing directly from Yan Qing's sight. The next second, he dodged the encirclement of several flying swords and reappeared in front of Yan Qing.
Why bother?
Zhou Xiao's slightly magnetic voice reached Yan Qing's ears. Yan Qing clearly realized something, quickly stepping back and covering his still-handsome face. Unfortunately, it was too late; he couldn't escape...
"Smack—"
Another crisp sound rang out. This time, Zhou Xiao slapped her with a backhand motion. Yan Qing spun counter-clockwise like a small top, tracing a graceful parabola in mid-air...
One two and a half laps.
Two and a half laps...
Three two-and-a-half laps...
After countless two and a half laps, Yanqing's young body finally crashed into the wall and rolled to the ground.
After two intense struggles, Yanqing coughed up blood, and both her left and right cheeks swelled up, making her look like a little pig's head.
The rain soaked the sky, ruining it in a very sophisticated way...
Yanqing wanted to cry.
pain.
It hurts so much.
His heart ached more than his body.
He wasn't afraid of failure.
Absolutely not.
If he loses in a duel, a life-or-death battle with the enemy, he has nothing to say; he can only admit that he was outmatched...
But he was defeated in this battle, by the way his opponent slapped him so hard he was completely stunned. He really couldn't accept it.
Grass.
A type of plant.
This is utterly shameful!
Yanqing felt that his sword spirit was somewhat damaged. Although General Jingyuan had repeatedly said that there were always people more capable than him and that he should not be arrogant when it came to victory or defeat, he said that he understood and would not take it to heart.
But when that day actually came, they lost in this way.
He truly couldn't accept it.
Seeing Yanqing sway and get up again, despite the shock to his head, the bloodshot eyes that blurred his vision and made it hard for him to see clearly, and the ringing in his ears from the two impacts, he still stood up.
He was giving himself a pep talk...
I am a Cloud Cavalry soldier, a Cloud Cavalry soldier with a proper organization!
My duty is to protect the Fairy Ship... and apprehend fugitives!
I can't fall!
Absolutely not!
I am the general's bodyguard, the youngest elite guard in the Cloud Cavalry! I am also a swordsman personally trained by the general! How can I fall here if I wish to earn the title of Sword Master!
Yanqing's aura continued to rise, and Ye Ran looked like he was about to unleash his inner power.
"It's not over yet! Let's do it again!"
If this scene were from a shonen anime, Yan Qing would absolutely resemble an invincible protagonist. The moment he gets hit, he immediately recalls the support of his comrades, elders, and lover, then unleashes his full power, living up to expectations and defeating the villain...
Um.
When Yanqing thought of General Jingyuan's expectations, he unleashed a surge of power.
He believed that even if his next strike didn't defeat the person before him, it would at least set him off, or at the very least force him to use his weapon...
"Forehead..."
While Yanqing was lost in her own fantasies, Zhou Xiao and Jing Liu, standing to the side, were both speechless.
Zhou Xiao was even a little confused. Who was this brat talking to?
As far as the eye could see, Yanqing was suspended in mid-air, pointing at a black stacked box not far away and starting to mutter something to himself.
Because Yanqing was slapped again, things became even more unclear, which was already difficult to explain.
He didn't hear a single word Yanqing said.
"I can't fall!"
"It's not over yet! Let's do it again!"
"Say something!"
Why aren't you moving?!
"Are you scared?"
"If you're scared, then just surrender obediently!"
Zhou Xiao remained motionless in Yan Qing's world, which puzzled him.
Did I fool him?
"What are you talking about with a broken box? People can have poor eyesight, but you can't not distinguish between people and objects!"
Zhou Xiao couldn't stand Yan Qing's childish behavior and spoke up.
Simple foul language, ultimate enjoyment.
When Yanqing heard some faint sounds, she realized that the figure in the distance was not Zhou Xiao.
He hurriedly wiped his eyes, and after wiping away the two streaks of blood that had spilled from them, he felt a little better and was able to see where Zhou Xiao and Jing Liu were.
He was somewhat socially awkward, but quickly recovered from the feeling.
After all, his burning inner universe was about to unleash something, and seeing that he was looking in Zhou Xiao's direction, he started to say "Uru ulu":
"Just this one sword strike! Only this one sword strike!"
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