During this period of time, Jing Yue has been waiting for the person to hand over the job to arrive and hand over the errands.
To be honest, he is actually quite satisfied with the current situation.
Living in this small town, I have a job, and I am not blind to what is going on outside the window. I can understand the information of the spiritual world, and under the protection of Mu Qingshuang, I will not die, but I can still find opportunities to continue to become stronger. .
As a result, he was accidentally promoted and said that he wanted to go to a more central place in Xiaoyu Palace, which really messed up his plan.
He learned about it from the side, and it was said that the immediate boss was still a beauty, but they were offline and could not easily obtain the other party's information.
Is he attracted by the beautiful boss?
Jing Yue instinctively refused to do this.
When he was in Taichu Courtyard, it was the Saint Sister who helped him. When he got here, it was Mu Qingshuang who hid him. Now if he is valued by his superior and recruited under his command, wouldn't he become a slave of the three families? Bah, surnamed slave.
In fact, the one with the most complicated emotions was the old intelligence man.
Because the arrival of Jing Yue, a related household, took up his position, he had to go to a station thousands of miles away to be the leader.
But before his ass could get hot, he received intelligence again and asked him to go back and take charge of the overall situation.
His grandma's connections are unreliable.
Jing Yue temporarily gained a peaceful life, but he still did not relax his vigilance.
Because he learned from the Xiaoyu Palace Intelligence Network that Zhang Chuyi's people were still trying their best to find him, and Zhang Chuyi's anger still had not subsided.
Jing Yue knew that this kind of person would not stop being angry even if he died and became a ghost, and he would dance on his grave.
On this day, Mu Qingshuang found him and said, "Have you rested for a long time?"
Jing Yue nodded.
This kind of life with easy errands and being taken care of is really a bit boring.
Mu Qingshuang thought for a while and said, "Chen Ruxue values you so much, and I also know that you have a good talent. Do you want me to come and find out what you are like?"
Jing Yue replied: "If you want me to give you a trick, just tell me. I don't know what I'm doing."
Mu Qingshuang was stunned for a moment and said coldly: "I hope you can still be so impressive later."
She had a fight with her sister a few days ago, which gave her a sense of urgency.
Unknowingly, her sister had caught up with her, and she had to continue to become stronger.
If you want to become stronger, the most effective way is to play against each other with close strength. The fight will be hearty and the understanding will be deep.
For example, the fight between her and her sister.
But in Zangyu Palace, there are no peers whose strength matches hers. There are elders who will be polite to her given her status.
And as you go around, the scenery becomes more and more suitable.
She didn't know the depth of the other party, but judging from the tone, the other party would at least not be polite to her.
In fact, Jing Yue thought so too.
After temporarily losing the ability to open the eldest lady and the holy girl, he was still a little slow in gaining proficiency.
Finding someone to practice with is obviously a better choice.
So, not long after, Jing Yue and Mu Qingshuang hit it off and got into a small forest.
Jing Yue learned the Rain Movement Technique and Sword Talisman Technique from the eldest lady. In order to avoid exposing his complex composition, he decided to use the Saint Maiden's marksmanship to deal with Mu Qingshuang.
The Jiao Yu Spear, which smashed the jade bed and never showed its edge again, was finally exposed to the light of day in this hidden grove.
As before, Mu Qingshuang still looked down. When she saw Jing Yue holding a spear, she did not immediately pull out her sword and said, "Come on."
"good!"
Jing Yue liked the other party's arrogance very much. In Huangliucheng, what he likes to meet most is this kind of opponent who has his eyes higher than his head.
He was able to find an opportunity to destroy the jade bed, but it was actually because the people of Tianxuan Court underestimated him.
Without any bells and whistles, Jing Yue stabbed straight at the second young lady Mu Qingshuang Huanglong!
Mu Qingshuang's eyes were cold, because although Jing Yue's shot was powerful and heavy, it was not enough for her.
As a result, her expression changed at the next moment, because the gun suddenly accelerated when it was halfway through, tearing the air and crashing into it.
In a hurry, Mu Qingshuang could only raise her sword to block.
With a thud, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, Mu Qingshuang felt a strong force rush over her. The sword in her hand could not resist it for a moment, and it hit her shoulder, sending her whole body flying backwards.
Jing Yue didn't give her a chance to breathe at all, and rushed forward, dragging the tip of the gun on the ground and picking up fallen leaves, like a line of fire.
With a click, Mu Qingshuang, who was swept backwards, resolved the arrogant force. With a little more nimbleness, she stepped on the trunk of a tree.
The next moment, her eyebrows twitched, because at this moment, Jing Yue had rushed over again!
I saw Jing Yue holding the tail of the gun in his hand, taking a long step forward, and the long spear that dragged the ground came whistling from back to front.
The sound of this smash was astonishing, and the air around him surged like flowing water.
For a moment, Mu Qingshuang didn't dare to confront him head-on. She stepped fiercely and flew to the side.
There was a swish sound, as if a huge ax struck down, and the strong wind caused Mu Qingshuang's cheeks to hurt.
The tree she had just stepped on exploded into something from nothing in an instant.
Splashing sawdust came like a shower, and Mu Qingshuang rolled up her sleeves to block them.
But she didn't dare to take a breath at all, because she knew very well that this guy Jing Yue would never give her a chance to breathe.
The cold sword was unsheathed, and the runes on it bloomed like flowers, and three sword runes were cut out in a row.
The sword energy brought out by this sword talisman was the color of snow, intertwined, and slashed in the direction of Jing Yue.
When Jing Yue saw this, Jiao Yu's spear buzzed and he smacked it violently.
The first two sword talismans melted like ice and snow in an instant, not even hindering the speed of the spear, but the third sword talisman wrapped around strangely and swung away from the gun body like a finger.
Jing Yue tilted his head, and the swinging sword talisman passed across his shoulder. The cold breath caused goosebumps to appear on the skin near him.
At the same time, a strange tremor spread from Jing Yue's body, melting the sword talisman.
At this time, his ears twitched, and he raised his spear and struck back!
With a clang, sparks flew, and the bent gun body collided with Mu Qingshuang's cold sword, resisting the opponent's attack.
I have to say, this woman gets up really fast.
The spearman is the overlord among the soldiers.
The spear and Lengjian collided, and Mu Qingshuang did not get any benefits. What surprised her even more was that the gun body seemed to have a strange tremor, which actually made her Lengxiang buzz.
Seeing that the force was about to follow the sword body and enter her tiger's mouth, Mu Qingshuang's body surged with true energy, and the runes on the sword flowed, resolving the tremor.
As a result, at this time, she sensed the direction of the wind around her and knew that Jing Yue was attacking again.
She was willing to take Jing Yue in before, not only because of her friendship with Chen Ruxue, but also because of Jing Yue's violent behavior.
After that, Jing Yue behaved indifferently, and even after hearing that there was a madman, he was willing to live in the teahouse and refused to come back, which made her a little disappointed.
As a result, in just a few exchanges, she was sure that Jing Yue was the toughest among tough guys, and it actually made her breathless.
This kind of change is really in line with Jing Yue's metaphor. Men can usually maintain their health and make tea with wolfberry, which seems harmless to humans and animals. But once you encounter a time when you want to fight a woman, you have to do it even if you don't, no matter how skilled you are, Or if you use your strength to produce a miracle, you must completely convince the other party.
Seeing the opponent's spear coming out like a dragon, Mu Qingshuang did not choose to avoid the sharp edge this time, but raised her sword to hit him.
There was a muffled thunder explosion, guns and swords clashed, the ground sank, and the fallen leaves near the feet of both sides exploded into pieces.
Both sides stepped back, and then launched an attack almost at the same time!
It's just that Jing Yue launched a feint attack, his feet suddenly slipped back, his body leaned forward instead of advancing, and he threw an object.
"hidden weapon?"
Mu Qingshuang kept walking, flicked her wrist, pulled out a sword flower, and hit the thing.
There was a bang, and white powder splashed like rain.
quicklime!
Mu Qingshuang couldn't help but froze. She didn't expect Jing Yue to suddenly use such a dirty trick that even rogues wouldn't bother to use.
It has to be said that she fell into Jingyue's rhythm from the beginning.
Jing Yue opened and closed with great force from the beginning, as if he was going to convince her with this fierce force, but at this moment, the other party suddenly softened, or suddenly slowed down his rhythm, catching her off guard.
This is what Jing Yue calls skilled skills, switching between soft and hard, and changing rhythm.
Mu Qingshuang was stunned for only a moment, but at this moment, Jing Yue had come to her side, and in the floating quicklime, he thrust his spear forward.
Mu Qingshuang keenly caught this thrust and swiped it with her sword.
There was a clang, and the gun and sword collided. She took advantage of the situation and swung back, trying to find her own rhythm.
But who would have thought that this penetration was just Jing Yue's foreplay.
The moment the spear hit the ground, Jing Yue's whole body and muscles were already ready to attack. They formed a straight line, took the spear as an axis, put his feet together, and kicked out!
This kick was like a dragon king breaking his water, fast and hard, all in one go.
Mu Qingshuang could only instinctively raise her arms to block.
There was a muffled bang, and her figure turned into an afterimage and flew back.
Bang bang bang!
After breaking five big trees one after another, she fell down hard, leaving a long mark on the ground. Her head hit a rock and she stopped.
She only felt that this kick was almost going to destroy her breasts. She almost wanted to squirt, and her chest felt extremely tight.
"you lose."
Jing Yue's voice came from the other end.
Mu Qingshuang stood up with a sudden jerk, her head covered with dead leaves, and shouted: "Come again!"
Jing Yue quickly refused: "Not coming, not coming, next time."
"No!" Mu Qingshuang also refused.
"We've already talked about sparring, why are we so serious?"
With that said, he ignored Mu Qingshuang and walked away.
Damn it, my strength today has been strong enough. If I continue to fight, my life may be shortened.
Mu Qingshuang stood there, feeling pain in her chest and head, but what hurt even more was her mood.
Did I lose again?
This guy
In this duel, she was arrogant and did not use her realm to overwhelm Jing Yue. She always limited her strength to the upper level of the second level. If she was not careful, it would be the scope of the lower level of the third level. She also did not choose a watery environment that was beneficial to her.
But this is no excuse. If she loses, she loses, because she can feel that Jing Yue did not use all his strength, and the opponent's strength has exceeded the scope of the second level.
Especially the last kick, if it weren't for the protective essence from the three realms fused in her body that was resisting, her breasts would have been kicked off.
She found that Jing Yue's sense of rhythm when fighting was something very scary.
Mu Qingshuang was not discouraged and sat down cross-legged, recalling how she was dragged into the quagmire by Jing Yue's rhythm today and finally lost to the opponent.
This guy is not fierce in the ordinary sense.
(End of chapter)
