Chapter 934 Calm Mao Yurou
Hu Qing put away the giant sword and replaced it with an ordinary slender sword.
"Am I not welcome?"
Fan Lao laughed, do you think you are invincible if you have the imperial seal in your hand? I have never heard of any Immortal Emperor ascending in the day. On the contrary, there were quite a few Immortal Emperors who died from exhaustion.
Hu Qing's spiritual power penetrated, his feet were slightly apart, and he held the sword in both hands and slowly raised it to his right shoulder. The sword trembled slightly, and there was a faint light of lightning passing over the sword.
The wind picked up and blew away the wind. Hu Qing flew up and stabbed Fan Lao's left shoulder diagonally.
Fan Lao quickly put on a pair of dark silver gloves, turned his weight slightly forward, and tapped Hu Qing's elbow joint with his fingers. Hu Qing twisted his whole body with his wrist as the center, and stabbed Fan Lao's waist with his long sword. Fan Lao tapped the fingers of his other hand on the blade of the long sword. There was a clang, and thin lightning bolts flew to his glove and were annihilated.
In the blink of an eye, the two people passed dozens of moves, and their movements could not be seen clearly. They were like two balls of light entangled and bouncing here and there.
Mao Yurou, who was lying on the ground, had her eyes widened and tightened. Only then did she admit that she had underestimated Hu Qing. Previously, she was trapped because of Hu Qing's weapon. She believed that Hu Qing's cultivation was not as good as hers, so she didn't dare to collide with her directly. At this time, watching Hu Qing fight with Fan Lao, even she couldn't see her movements clearly, and she felt horrified in her heart.
I can't help but replace Fan Lao with myself. If I stand opposite Hu Qing and abandon the immortal weapon Talisman, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent.
She can't only be at level five, at least her real combat power can't be at level five!
Unexpectedly, the words of Yao Cenzi when they were joking with her a long time ago came to mind.
"Don't praise me. The challenge of surpassing the first level is nothing. I am just an ordinary person among the nine sects and nine tribes."
Mao Yurou thought to himself, the person from the nine sects has been hit by the enemy. , you can really pretend.
Mao Yurou’s thoughts kept turning and regretting, but Hu Qing and Fan Lao were playing with more and more concentration and passion.
Although Fan Lao had overestimated Hu Qing's strength, Hu Qing's actual performance still surprised him. The strong wind around him, the thunder force mixed in the sword energy, the surging sword intention of those flowing cloud-like sword moves, and Hu Qing's aura that is getting tighter and tighter and more and more comfortable, make the person holding back his strength become more and more comfortable. He couldn't help but want to let go and fight.
You must know that the two adjacent levels are already a natural chasm, and only one level higher is a crushing advantage against the lower level. He is the eighth level, a mature eighth level, while Hu Qing is just a new fifth level. A new fifth level forced him, an eighth level, to let go of a fight. This showed that her combat power, at least her set of swordsmanship, already had the power of the seventh level.
However, he is just a little bit ready to make a move. If Fan Lao wanted to defeat Hu Qing, even if he didn't use spiritual power, he would be able to defeat him in minutes by relying solely on speed, strength and skill.
It can only be said that the current Hu Qing can interest Fan Lao's class.
Compared with Fan Lao's interest, Hu Qing became more and more excited as he fought. It felt like he wanted to open up all the restraints on his body and fight to his heart's content. It felt like many small ants were biting in the blood vessels and between the bones, slowly and carefully, not painful, but itchy. It was so itchy that she wanted to pull and twist the tendons and bones.
It always feels like something is missing.
Hu Qing fought more and more crazily. Seeing that her sword power was about to hit Lutang next to her, Fan Lao suddenly moved quickly and pinched the edge of the sword to force her to stop.
"Stop. It's useless to practice your swordsmanship with me. You have to ask your master for guidance."
Hu Qing's blood boiled and his face glowed red, and he put away his sword: "Okay, then let's Fighting with fists and kicks."
Fan Lao took off his gloves and put them away: "I can also see that your sword skills are not suitable for fighting with me. I will find someone to fight with you."< br>
Hu Qing was stunned: "Where can I find someone to fight with me now?"
Fan Lao realized that there really was no one for her, especially now that she had captured Mao Yurou, she could do more.
Hu Qing said: "Master, please move Mao Yurou away, I still have to look after the child. I'll give you this set of magic clocks."
Fan Lao: "Can you control it well? ? What if I can't get it and let her escape?"
Hu Qing: "This set of magic clocks is very powerful, you can control the center."
Fan Lao was not polite: "Okay, I'll pay you back after use."
Hu Qing: "If you haven't paid it back yet, there will be more opportunities to use it in the future."
Fan Lao paused. It feels like she is plotting something. Hu Qing smiled and said nothing, and took out a three-inch long gilt bell. Fan Lao input a trace of his spiritual consciousness into it and immediately connected with the magic clock. He immediately knew how to control the magic clock.
He controlled the magic clock to change its position, and Mao Yurou, who was lying on the ground, was lifted into the air by an invisible force. Fan firmly controlled the magic clock and began to move around Mao Yurou.
Mao Yurou: "Hu Qing, you said you admire me as a person."
Fan Lao looked over and said, yo, you guys were having a great time chatting when I wasn't here.
Mao Yurou smoothed his tangled hair in front of his face and said in a deep voice: "In the final analysis, I didn't do anything to Shuangyang Sect. We can cooperate."
Hu chuckled and said: " The adults in the family have the final say. "
Mao Yurou said, "Come and pretend to me at this time. It's clear that the Shuangyang Sect allows you to sit in charge, which means you have the right to speak."
She said: "As you said, my ambition is never more than what meets the eye. I also admire you very much and believe that our cooperation can bring greater gains to each other."
Even behind bars , even though she was seriously injured, Mao Yurou still planned calmly and calmly, firmly believing that she had the trump card to make a comeback. This person has extremely strong self-confidence and charisma.
Hu Qing admired her even more.
She waved her hand: "You can persuade my master first, I will obey my master."
Mao Yurou nodded to her and said in a deep voice: "We will cooperate opportunity.”
Fan Lao: "Have you finished talking? How about you give her away?"
Hu Qing: "She is in the hands of the master, what do I say?"
Riding Yurou: "Exactly, I sincerely invite Hu Qing to cooperate."
Fan Lao didn't say a word to her at all, and controlled the magic clock to go into the law hall.
Well, there are very deep cells in the temple.
Hu Qing withdrew the barrier, put away the conch that played the mermaid's song, and kneaded it with his fingers. A drizzle fell, and the little cute babies woke up and yawned, as if they hadn't slept enough.
But after a minute, they jumped up with full energy, some ran and some flew: "Auntie, I'm hungry and want to eat meat, a lot of meat."
戈Qing Cixi: "Auntie will cook now."< br>
A little Zaizai discovered something new: "Come and look, there is a big sand pit here, let's play in the sand!"
Hu Qing's face shook, it's broken, forget it He repaired the area that Mao Yurou had broken. I turned around hurriedly, but it was already too late. Many cubs had already jumped in there, and the dust was flying.
It doesn't matter to comfort yourself, just take a bath in the sand, it will just rain when the time comes.
Fan Lao came out, his face was covered with dirt, he brushed his hands in front of his face, passed through the billowing yellow dust, and entered Hu Qing's enchanted kitchen.
The little tiger next to him was drooling over the piece of meat: "Huh? Grandpa is in!"
Grandpa Fan Lao: "."
He Looking at the ten big men on the outside who are doing their best to protect the safety of the cute animals: "These puppets are very good."
Hu Qing looked up in his busy schedule: "Master, can you tell at a glance that they are puppets?"
Fan Lao: "There is no breath of living people. At my level, I can sense it."
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