Sheng Xuanyuan was at a loss from head to toe. He had never exchanged a few words with Yue Changle. It wasn't that they were not familiar with each other, but he really didn't know her at all. How could he know that she was in love with him? I thought: It’s broken! Joan will not misunderstand anything, right? This is the day I’m going to get married. What does Yue Changle want to do by saying this!
No matter it is Qiong Yi, Sheng Xuanyuan, everyone present, and even the people of the Yue family are all dumbfounded. Yue Huan pulled his sister to sit down and scolded him in a low voice: "Chang Le! Are you crazy? What are you talking about? They are already an unmarried couple! Why didn't you tell me earlier that you like Sheng Xuanyen? You now What’s the use of saying it?!”
"Brother! Me!" Yue Changle pushed him away, frowned and lowered his head: "I...I don't know what I'm talking about! I just feel sad, why, today...why didn't I tell him earlier? …”
Qiong Yi opened his mouth and closed it again. He just watched silently and thought to himself: That's right. Sheng Kyung is so good-looking. It's a fantasy to say that he doesn't attract girls, but it's a fact. It's not surprising that one or two people secretly miss him just by looking at his face.
However, he is already mine, so I don’t allow others to blatantly care about him.
"Three years ago, during the Changtai Martial Arts Association, Mr. Sheng, do you still remember? I led you in front of Yujunyuan, and you greeted me and talked to me along the way." Yue Changle looked at Sheng Xuan with a sad face. He complained, frowning, and began to recall what happened three years ago in detail in his mind.
Qiong Yi folded his hands and watched, his expression becoming more arrogant.
"When we first arrived at Yujunyuan, a child did come to lead me and Su Ye to find the way...but I should have been silent the whole time. Miss Yue, you remembered wrong. If anyone really spoke to you, it should be my best friend Su Brother, not me."
Yue Changle clenched his fists: "How could..."
Qiong Yi said with lips: Is it really not you?
Sheng Xuanyuan replied to her: That's not true.
I am not a petty person, so I will not care about these trivial things that happened in the past and were unnecessary. Qiong also laughed, but she couldn't challenge me now.
Sheng Xuan's heart sank with resentment.
"Then let's just think... I misremembered it when I was young, and fell in love at first sight." Yue Changle mumbled, "Sister Lu, are you willing to compete with me?"
"The sword cultivator has many years of experience. You and I are different in age. Do you want me to bully the younger in public?"
Yue Changle waved his hands repeatedly: "No! That's not what I meant... I know this is very offensive to Sister Lu, but I... I won't accept it!"
She said, her voice deepening, "I know it's useless if I win against you, but I just want to win against you! I just saw the competition between you and Mr. ! I want to be better than you! I want to tell Mr. Sheng that Yue Changle, who once liked him, is not a little girl who can’t do anything! I want him to know me and remember me!"
"Okay." Qiong Yi replied coldly: "I'll give you this chance." After that, he walked straight to the martial arts platform.
Lu Yuhao, who has been with Qiong Yi for the longest time, knows very well that whenever his junior sister speaks with a cold smile, she is definitely angry. He had not seen Qiong Yi so angry for a long time, and said behind her: "Xiao Wu, that Yue Changle is born with supernatural power, you must not confront him head-on."
Qiong also responded: "Okay."
"Oh, Sect Leader Lu's beloved disciple is quite courageous." Zhou Shuqing stirred the soup in front of her with a silver spoon, smiling kindly: "It's just a win, does it give you the energy to challenge?"
She hid her sword in her smile, ignoring Xie Yangyu who was secretly tugging on her sleeve beside her, wanting to vent her anger about losing the competition and losing face. Qiong Yi was about to fight back, but Yue Changle didn't notice the sting in her words at all, and took the initiative to say: "Mrs. Xie, I was the one who proposed to compete with Sister Lu, how can I say that she is wrong?"
Qiong never thought that Yue Changle would be so careless that he would jump out to block the gun. Seeing that her daughter was walking towards the martial arts platform with a heavy sword, Mrs. Yue smiled apologetically and said, "Yes, everyone, my little girl is not sensible, so I hope Lu Sheng Don’t blame the two tribes.”
Lu Bin helplessly replied: "The children are young and energetic, but they are ignorant. Although Chang Le is straightforward, she is also a lady, so she should be sensible. It's disturbing the marriage that my disciple just got married today, Sect Master Yue, this is terrible Isn’t that something that can be justified in an encounter?”
"Of course, the little girl is rude and should be taken back and disciplined properly." Yue Yu eased the atmosphere and raised his glass: "Drink, everyone drink!"
Sheng Shangpei said: "Discipline is what she needs to be disciplined, so long as she can completely stop thinking about her."
On the martial stage, the sun was nearly three feet bright and dazzling. The sunlight was pouring down, and the huge stage only made people feel dazzled. Qiong Yi and Yue Changle saluted each other. After the ceremony, before Yue Changle could hold the heavy sword Qiu Zhi tightly, the person in front of him disappeared out of thin air.
Yue Changle relied on instinct to hide behind the heavy sword and was shocked: She didn't use Qing Gong, nor did she fly. Why was she missing?
Qiong Yi's figure floated and stabbed towards her. Yue Changle couldn't see her movements clearly and was completely at a loss. It wasn't until the second strike that he realized that she had disappeared at her own speed.
Xie Yangyu was greatly shocked. He had never seen her use such moves when she competed with Qiong Yi. He didn't expect her body to move so fast. It seemed to others that she was as fast as a shadow wind, let alone the person she was fighting against. .
Your brother still has to use the "Sword Domain" stunt to defeat me against me, so what can you do? Qiong Yi thought in his heart, and when the stab came, Yue Changle slashed his sword to block it, but realized that Qiong Yi was just making a feint, so he immediately turned around with the sword, and just held the Qiu Zhi sword with one hand and swung it across, Qiong Yi stepped into the air. Qingqi hid, secretly surprised: Huh? Isn't it? That five-foot epee, can she wield it with one hand?
Knowing what his senior brother said about his natural power, these four words were no exaggeration when applied to Yue Changle.
"Hey, my little Changle doesn't have many abilities, he just has great strength and a straight temper!" Yue Yu sighed as he looked at his daughter dancing the sword on the high platform.
Qiong was also a little envious. She was born with little strength. If she didn't practice Qi, she couldn't even wield a long sword.
If I were half as strong as she is, not to mention defeating ten Yue Changle, even the eldest brother, Lian Sheng Jin, could easily win.
Qiong also activated her true energy, and the white light on the Xiange sword shone brighter than sunlight, and struck at the heavy sword that Yue Changle had slashed. Lu Yuhao asked her not to confront him head-on, but she refused. The two swords, which had been tempered by their true energy, were filled with sparks. Qiong also felt the heavy force coming from Xian Ge, her palms were numb, and she continued to guard her sword with her true energy to fight against her.
"Are you...provoking me?" Yue Changle asked through gritted teeth.
Qiong Yi blinked and smiled: "I'll just take two swords, don't think too much about it." After that, he waved away two more sword lights. The heavy sword can be used as a sword or as a shield. Yue Changle's sword-guarding speed is the fastest among the Yue family disciples Qiong Yi has fought against, but she can't help but look clumsy in front of her movements.
Yue Changle was dazzled. He stood behind the Qiu Branch and felt that the person he was fighting against was not a human being, but rather a white sword light. He was already dripping with sweat. Only when the sword light was shaken away did he realize that the person he was blocking was indeed not a person. , it's just Qiong Yi's sword that he drives from a distance.
Qiong Yi stood quietly on the side of the martial arts platform, wielding a sword with snow-white Qi on her fingertips: "Miss Changle, there is no need to compete. There is a big gap between you and me in cultivation." As she spoke, she recalled Xian Ge back to her in hand.
Yue Changle pointed the blade of his Qiuzhi sword at her: "I'm not defeated yet, and I won't admit defeat."
"What about this?"
Qiong Yi didn't know when he came to her side, holding the singing sword across her neck, but she didn't even see where Qiong Yi came from.
Qiong Yi put away her sword: "Miss Yue is still young, so it's normal for her not to be as good as me. The epee is strong in attack and defense, and it's inherently weak against someone with my fast footwork."
Yue Changle suddenly came to his senses and tightened his grip on the Qiuzhi Sword, "I am defeated."
She looked up at Qiong Yi, and after a long time she held back a few words: "Miss Lu, I wish you and Mr. Sheng a happy marriage for a hundred years... grow old together."
Qiong Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Well, don't worry about him anymore."
"No way. I don't like married men." Yue Changle picked up his sword and got off the high platform, walked back to his seat unsteadily, threw himself into his mother's arms and burst into tears: "...Mother Dear, I lost. I have never lost in a family fight...but today..."
"Your brother didn't favor you!" Mrs. Yue glanced at Yue Huan, wiped her daughter's tears and coaxed: "No one will always win. Changle lost today, but he learned something, right?"
"Well..." Yue Changle raised his face and whispered: "Mom, compared to Mr. Sheng who wants to marry someone else, I still feel that my skills are inferior to others, which makes me even more sad..."
Mrs. Yue smiled happily when she heard this, "This is a good thing, Changle, you should thank Miss Lu."
"I don't want... thank you after I win her one day!" Yue Changle turned away and said angrily.
"Qiong Yi!" Sheng Xuanyuan ran to the high platform and grabbed her: "Are you... still angry?"
Qiong Yi didn't want him to leave the table and run over, replying: "...it's okay." Sheng Xuanyuan held her hand and lowered his head to hold it in front of her to comfort her. Qiong Yi was so shocked that her face turned purple and she quickly pulled away. He pushed him with his hand and said, "No, no, no!" Then he lowered his voice and said, "Do you think my master and the others are blind?!"
He said aggrievedly: "Today is a good day for you and me to get married. I don't want you to be unhappy."
His half-frowning look was extremely touching. Qiong Yi lowered his head, his heart beating faster than he knew before: "Then...you go back and make it up to me."
"Anything goes!"
"Hello."
Sheng Zijing pulled Sheng Xuanyuan behind him and pulled him a few steps away from Qiong Yi. Sheng Xuanyuan originally thought that his second brother was here to call him back to the banquet, but he didn't expect Sheng Zijing to pull him behind. He turned to Qiong Yi and spoke in a tone as cold as ice: "You and I, let's have a test."
Qiong Yi was down for a moment: "Huh?"
no.
Who is Sheng Zijing? How could she, Qiong Yihe De, compete with a man like him who looked like the Iron Mountain Buddha?
Sheng Xuanyuan was also stunned: "Second brother?"
Sheng Zijing repeated it again: "You, compete with me. Come." After saying that, he grabbed Qiong Yi by the collar and lifted her to the martial arts platform like a cat.
Everyone at the table was also shocked. Sheng Shangpei slammed the table and shouted: "Sheng Xi, don't be rude!"
Sheng Zijing did not let go: "Yue Changle stirs up trouble and asks for a fight. He doesn't call it rude, but he calls me rude?"
"Second Young Master Sheng, let's not mention that Xi Yan, a disciple of our sect, has already fought twice, not to mention the huge gap in qualifications between you and her. It is really inappropriate to engage in such a physical fight." Yang Suyong raised his voice and shouted.
"Isn't there a big age difference between Yue Changle and her? Why don't we still compete?"
The Yue family was speechless, the Xie family looked at the excitement, and only the second Shenglu family looked troubled.
Qiong Yi slapped Sheng Zijing on the forearm, forcing him to stop grabbing his collar. Seeing him withdraw his hand, Sheng Xuanyuan hurriedly walked between the two of them and separated them: "Second brother, no!"
"Don't protect her." Sheng Zijing said coldly: "If I don't meet her personally, how will I know what her cultivation level is and how good her swordsmanship is. In the future, she may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with you and protect you."
"Why do I need her to protect me? I will protect her!" Sheng Xuanyuan frowned and shouted loudly.
Qiong Yi grabbed Sheng Xuanyuan, looked at Sheng Zijing, and argued: "Sheng Jing! Why can't I protect you?"
Sheng Zijing lowered his head and looked down at Qiong Yi with a sinister aura, "Do you know what responsibilities my brother will have in the future? He doesn't need a burden to drag him down. I must meet you in person, I must!"
Qiong Yi gritted his teeth in anger and stood up on tiptoes unconsciously: "Come on!"
"Come."
"Qiong Yi!" Sheng Xuanyuan held her tightly: "My second brother never knows where to start, so don't fight him."
Qiong also said: "Are you afraid that I will be embarrassed if I lose?"
"No. I don't want you to get hurt, and I don't want my second brother to get hurt either."
"But he despises me." Qiong Yi's voice was unexpectedly calm: "It's okay if he looks down on me behind the scenes, but he has made it clear that he looks down on me. How can I bear it!" She held his hand, He said in a deep voice: "I won't lose, Sheng Kyung. You said that he taught you your swordsmanship, right? In this way, I shouldn't lose to him."
"Just watch it from the audience." Qiong Yi let go of his hand and walked up to the high platform. Sheng Xuanyuan jumped onto the martial platform before her and held onto the Shadow Bearing Sword, "Second brother, I will fight with you."
Sheng Zijing struck the sword hard into the wooden platform, and a strong force escaped from the sword. Qiong Yi felt her body shake, and she took a few steps back to stabilize her body.
"go back!"
Sheng Zijing opened her lips and uttered two words, which were as cold as ice. His eyes were filled with fierceness and he said angrily: "Ah Jing! I am giving her a chance, what are you doing?!"
"Sheng Jing." Qiong Yi, who jumped up to the stage, walked up to him: "You can sit back at the table in peace and I'll meet your brother."
Sheng Xuanyuan and Sheng Zijing looked at each other for a long time, took a deep breath, and said in a very serious tone: "Brother! Meet with force, until the point is reached, remember!"
