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When he came back to his senses, Ye Tong, who was also deeply afraid, lowered his head and said in shame: "This kind of thing will never happen again!"

An Lan waved her fist, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think you don't know why you hit such a heavy hand, when will you really hide your little thoughts from me? Dare there be a next time, I'll take your stupid Screw the donkey's head off!"

At this time, Wen Renyu had also arrived in time, and when it was time to do business, he was not in the least serious.While administering acupuncture to Zhao Hongxue to relieve pain, he smoothed things over for the two who had caused conflicts: "You two little fellows are both very cruel! But you can be regarded as like-minded. When your husband was young, once he was ruthless, It's also merciless, but it makes me worry!"

Although Zhao Hongxue was injured on his neck, he needed needles on the back of his spine and the back of his head.And Wen Renyu's medical skills are really superb. Not only can he accurately place the needle through the clothes, but he has suppressed the injury in just ten breaths and can pull out the needle.

After the acupuncture, Wen Renyu gave Zhao Hongxue another bottle of elixir to hold, and instructed: "Take this medicine with warm water, two pills each time, it can help the circulation of qi and blood, and speed up the recovery of the injury, so you will feel your body It is normal to have a slight fever. After taking it once, it takes four hours before taking it again. Your kind of injury, if you treat the symptoms once, it will be completely cured after two times!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Renyu did not forget to remind: "So, remember to return the remaining medicine to me tomorrow!"

Upon hearing that the leftover medicine had to be returned, Zhao Hongxue couldn't help showing a smile on his originally calm face, and said softly: "I heard that you are such a good person, Senior Brother, and I have always been clumsy, and I often get injured when practicing swords. Why don't you just give me the medicine?"

After hearing the soft and waxy voice of the beautiful woman next to her, Wen Renyu couldn't change her nature, and quickly nodded with a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say, just take it, isn't it just a bottle of elixir! In the past, when I had all my belongings , I just practiced it casually, and I can measure out a dozen or twenty bottles in just one furnace, what is this?"

Perhaps it was also when she consciously laughed, her appearance was not serious enough, Wen Renyu quickly put on a serious face and said: "However, Junior Sister Zhao, don't talk to senior brother so gently in the future, otherwise you, Senior Sister Sui, may be afraid Very unhappy!"

"Ah?" Zhao Hongxue was a little at a loss!

At the same time, a murderous aura firmly locked Wen Renyu's position, and it came from Sui Wenyan's gloomy words: "You want to move your head too, don't you?"

Wen Renyu hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to speak, but at the risk of her neck getting chills, she secretly gave Zhao Hongxue a hint with her eyes: Look, I am right!That being said, here we come!

Zhao Hongxue remained silent. Although she couldn't figure out the situation for the time being, she also understood that this was definitely not a good time to speak.

The third match was naturally Ye Tong and An Lan, old enemies.This kind of result is also foreseeable by everyone. The only thing that needs to be waited is to see who can finally stand at the top of the two talented teenagers!

Zhao Hongxue, who felt that the field should be vacated, slowly climbed up from the ground without the help of others.Her neck was still sore and stiff, so she had to walk with her head slightly sideways, and one side of her face was still stained with plaster, which made her look a little pitiful.

But the bystanders present, especially those who have experienced life and death, did not show the slightest sympathy, because if they just fell and were pitiful, wouldn't that be humiliating?Compared with the powerlessness lying in a pool of blood, this really has nothing to do with cruelty.

When Zhao Hongxue passed by Duan Tianqing's side, she couldn't help saying in a low voice with an apologetic tone: "I didn't perform well, I'm embarrassing for you!"

Duan Tianqing, who was born with fair skin and made the freckles on his face conspicuous, could keep his face dark all day when he treated Zhao Hongxue. "You have no excuses other than to practice harder."

Zhao Hongxue nodded, "I'll go to the stream to practice more later."

But when Zhao Hongxue planned to say goodbye and go back to the house to take medicine.Duan Tianqing added another sentence, his tone softened a bit: "Today, you should rest for half a day first!"

Zhao Hongxue was very surprised, but also nodded slightly, not rejecting the rare kindness.

In the previous two competitions, An Lan didn't show much strength at all, and Ye Tong could only stretch his muscles a little.Therefore, in this decisive battle, two people with roughly equal levels will definitely compete fiercely and brilliantly.

Before the fight started, the two confronted each other, but they saw that An Lan was actually holding two wooden swords, one of which was the sword that Zhao Hongxue held earlier.Such intentions are quite simple, the little girl has a sense of loyalty!

Although no one objected, An Lan still looked at Sui Wenyan and asked, "Sister Wenyan, can I use two swords?"

Sui Wenyan gave an affirmative answer: "As long as you are capable, you can use all three swords!"

After getting the approval, An Lan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, raised her right sword and pointed at Ye Tong, lowered her brows, and said heroically: "Promise me, after you are beaten up by me in public, you can't secretly Hide and cry!"

Ye Tong, who was used to being provoked and ridiculed by An Lan every day, didn't take this to heart, but immediately responded: "I can only promise you, this time, I will definitely not hit you too hard. Otherwise, with your size , I might blow your head off if I miss it!"

As soon as the harsh words were finished on this side, there was already a menacing sword move on the other side. "I beat you a dog who can't spit out ivory, how dare you say I'm short?"

In an instant, the shadow of the sword was heavy, and there was a constant crackling sound.The battle of the three on the road is also indispensable to the contest of footsteps. Both of them are extremely flexible, turning over and sweeping their legs, flying up and down, kicking up a large amount of dust on the ground.

Among the onlookers, except for Wen Renyu, who was already half-hearted and did not dare to slack off.Luo Yicheng's expression was the most solemn. At this time, he thought to himself: "The next time we hold this kind of competition, we must really set up a ring! Otherwise, the dust will blind our eyes on sunny days, and the mud will splash on us in rainy days. Who will suffer?" live?"

"Hey, calm down, calm down, don't think about finding something to do for yourself all day. It was agreed a month ago that I would burn 10 yuan of bricks. It's been almost a month, and I still owe more than 600 yuan... ..."

The minds of the bystanders are different, but the two caught in the war have only the same thought, which is to quickly calculate in their minds the opponent's next move, and even the next few moves.

For more than two years, the two of them have been together, eating, lodging, and practicing boxing. They are really too familiar with each other.Through every subtle movement that is difficult for ordinary people to notice, one can know whether the opponent's move is greeting the heart or a more dangerous place.

It is too difficult to catch the unexpected and catch the unprepared.It is meaningless to rely on a large number of tricks and feints, unless there is really a very novel move, or it exhausts either party's physical strength.

Because the number of people in the battle was too small, Sui Wenyan did not refer to the previous rule that if no one was beaten to the ground within a quarter of an hour on the Zhan Yuntai, she would decide the outcome.Even though the pair had been fighting fiercely for nearly three quarters of an hour, the teenagers and girls who were still full of energy and radiant spirits continued to fight with more and more fierce moves.

However, after a hard fight, An Lan finally took the lead in finding the opportunity, and she was sure that it was not Ye Tong's intentional sell-off.

It turned out that Ye Tong had no choice but to jump back after a close attack was fruitless, to distance himself.Maybe it was a little hasty, and the foot was too hard, so that when he jumped back, he jumped a little higher, so that there was a short stay in the air.

Such a flick of the finger opportunity has been seized by An Lan's gifted fighting instinct.Almost without thinking, she suddenly threw the long sword in her hand.

Ye Tong also had an instinctive reaction, the sword's edge had arrived, but his heels hadn't landed on the ground, and he had nowhere to rely on, so he was able to forcibly twist his waist in the air, narrowly avoiding this dangerous blow.And after pointing his toes to the ground, he quickly raised his sword to cover the top of his head, resisting An Lan's head and face.

This girl, who has two swords, can really take advantage!

The next moment, Ye Tong was deeply puzzled, because An Lan repeated his old trick and jumped back all of a sudden.

When jumping back to dodge, An Lan even shouted loudly: "Sword Control!"

While Ye Tong was still thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to rush forward and ignore An Lan's nonsense.

The expressions on the faces of the people who were clearly onlookers were wonderful.The sword that was thrown by An Lan earlier turned a corner in the air?

"That sword can turn? Why can it turn?" Several sword repairs present at the same time felt that the scene in front of them was extremely absurd!

Sui Wenyan murmured even more distractedly: "It's only been ten days, how is it possible?"

Too much focus on Ye Tong in front of him, not noticing the approaching murderous intent behind him.But perhaps because of hunting in the forest for a long time, he has developed an almost instinctive premonition of danger, and saved him once.When he felt restless and wanted to turn around abruptly for no reason, he finally saw the long sword flying in the air, piercing like an arrow in the back!

In the end, Ye Tong blocked Feijian, but he couldn't block An Lan's kick on his lower back.With all five bodies thrown to the ground, with a disheveled face, the outcome will be decided in the end.

Afterwards, An Lan couldn't help sighing, blaming herself for being softhearted at the last moment.Obviously, for the little girl, the kick did not hit Ye Tong's butt, which really left a lot of affection.

"So, that's it! You are such a clever ghost!"

Sui Wenyan quickly went to pick up the wooden sword, and finally discovered the mystery. It turned out that there was a very thin white thread tied to the hilt, which was not conspicuous in the sunlight.And she also knew that An Lan was able to mobilize some spiritual energy in her body now, and it must be through this thin thread that the spiritual energy was sent to the wooden sword, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the flying sword.

That back jump was obviously just pulling the sword back!However, the ultimate goal has been achieved. This so-called "Sword Control Technique" is really a ghost!

This girl, the puppet show in the market is really worth watching!

So from the very beginning, when An Lan proposed to use the double swords, she had already thought about finding a chance to shake off this cleverness.From a competitive point of view, it was naturally unfair to Ye Tong.

But in a real battle, the winner is the winner, and only the winner is eligible to stand!

After knowing the truth, Ye Tong quickly calmed down. His skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to complain about.

An Lan, who won with a unique move, was not overly complacent in front of Ye Tong.On the contrary, in front of Sui Wenyan, he said: "Sister Wenyan, do I have the qualifications to become a Great Sword Immortal?"

Facing this extremely talented junior who will walk the world as a new generation disciple of the Taiyi Sect in the future, Sui Wenyan really favors and places high hopes in his heart.But she has never seen this kind of preference being overly ostentatious. Once pampering is cultivated, it will undoubtedly be a secret poison for the juniors of this age.

Therefore, Sui Wenyan patted An Lan on the forehead lightly, put on a face of "nothing more than that", and said indifferently: "The Great Sword Immortal can break all kinds of magic with one sword, not by opportunism, I think you have become The talent of a puppeteer."

An Lan covered her head, a little aggrieved, "Why do you and your husband like to slap people's heads so much? If I don't grow taller in the future, no matter how good my swordsmanship is, it's useless!"

Sui Wenyan, who felt that some encouragement should be given, relaxed his expression, patted An Lan on the back, and said softly: "Okay, you are No.1, okay! What reward do you want, I will satisfy you as much as possible .”

An Lan, who was still gloomy and gathering her eyebrows before, suddenly came alive, and said happily, "That's simple! Sister Wenyan, please praise me more, the kind of person who praises me hard all day today!"

"Heh, I will save this reward for you first!"

"Huh? Can it still be like this? Then when will you give it to me?"

"Let's talk about it when you grow up!"

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