Ling Jue has never been a hesitant person, he used to be, and now he is.

He used to have countless reasons, but now, there may be countless reasons. I just don’t know whether the reason and reason are still the same as before.

Ling Jue reached out and soon took out a sharp sword emitting gusts of cold light. He stepped on stirrups under his feet, and his whole body used this force to leave the horse's back.

Judging from the breath, Ling Jue is also a rare opponent of his. Su Yunqi pursed his lips and showed a smile that he didn't even know whether it could be considered a smile: "Then let's do it."

Although Ling Jue's calm and composed look, his aura was not messy at all before the battle. But how capable he has and how capable he has, he needs to compare his real swords and guns to know.

Only by relying on your eyes to guess and making a judgment on someone based on your shallow feelings will he lose. However, this loss is naturally not a loss that is left in the superficial sense.

The moonlight reflected on the tip of the sword, magnifying the hostility that the metal already had several times invisibly. Su Yunqi only felt that the other party used all his strength to attack, with one move and one move, without leaving any back-up.

This is definitely not a wise move. Because attacks with all their might, especially such impatient attacks, are often manifestations of a person's beginning to panic.

At this time, it is the time when the opponent has many flaws, which is very helpful for him to use his strength to fight. The moment of real counterattack is actually the one who is not strong enough to come to the door.

With a clanging sound, the sharp sword wiping through his ears and breaks through the wind, without any hesitation. The man made a quick move and his sword skills were exquisite. It seemed that in an instant, there was still a melee around him, and there were only the two of them in the crowd.

No matter how strong the opponent is, whether he has tried his best or not, this level is far from enough to make Su Yunqi lose his footing. Therefore, the plan can continue in full.

Su Yunqi turned his wrist lightly, and just as the sword edge came towards him again, he raised his hand and the sword body, which was polished to the mirror smooth, reflected his young face.

His face is still the same. Although he is young and immature, when facing such moments, his eyebrows will always be shrouded in a different kind of seriousness and determination. In the past, he was sure that he would win, but now, he must bet all his confidence on this man who drew his sword toward him.

Su Yunqi couldn't help but look at the "people in the mirror" a few more glances, familiar eyebrows, familiar feelings, and... that disgusting scene

Su Yunqi's face changed, and he released all the force, and opened the situation where the two of them had been in a stalemate for a long time. He turned his head and looked at the person who was vomiting not far away: "Well, can you not get in the way of my eyes?"

"Hug, sorry." The man stroked his chest and took a deep breath. He finally walked away completely.

Su Yunqi slowly turned back his gaze. Perhaps the scene just now made him feel a lot of stimulation. When he looked at Ling Jue again, he couldn't help but feel a sense of retching. "Disp, yes, sorry."

Ling Jue hesitated for a moment. This embarrassing situation was not right for him to fight, nor was he not right if he didn't fight.

Finally, Su Yunqi, who overcame all kinds of discomforts, took the lead in making a gesture of invitation: "Don't disrupt our battle because of such trivial matters, continue."

Ling Jue didn't say anything, Jian only made a move to raise his head in his hand, and he just pulled the clothes on Su Yunqi, who was unable to come back to his senses because of this episode.

Su Yunqi looked down at the thread that was swaying alone in the wind, and the corners of his lips were bent unconsciously: "This is right, so you and I won't be able to defeat you or me."

Of course he wouldn't think that this was Ling Jue's opportunistic trick. In fact, even if he only had a moment of swaying, for those who were not strong enough, he would not be able to get close to him.

Not to mention, under the heavy protection of his armor, Ling Jue can penetrate his inner clothes with one move and tie the clothes. This force should also be due to his deliberate control.

"Then you are the same." Ling Jue knew what this guy wanted to do, so he would be alone and have to compete with him one-on-one. But whether he was willing to reveal his thoughts or not, at least there was a prerequisite.

He hoped that the other party would not hide his own personal information: "If I discovered that you still keep a move and have not tried your best, don't blame the sword in my hand for being eyeless."

"It's easy to say." Su Yunqi smiled relaxed, as if the words Ling Jue said were exactly what he wanted, and it was his original plan.

There is no doubt that Ling Jue has both civil and military affairs. Looking at Kyoto, it is unlikely that there will be one person who can surpass him. But a person is always good at it. In terms of martial arts and camera changes on the battlefield, Su Yunqi still has confidence.

Since he dared to test himself, he naturally had a way to prevent Ling Jue from being suspicious. Or, the most basic bargaining chip to support him in this way is, what if Ling Jue becomes suspicious?

The two of them fought in close combat, and like this, it was hard to tell the difference. Su Yunqi once again blocked the opponent's strong attack with the sword in his right hand. He numbed his mouth and teased him unconsciously: "You are really trying your best!"

Su Yunqi did not experience too much ups and downs like him. This sentence sounded to Ling Jue's ears, and he actually brought a hint of a child-like tone. He didn't realize it was a laugh: "What about that?"

With just one sentence, Su Yunqi's sword had blocked the attack, and there was no further action even though he had left his strength.

Ling Jue was not without a flash of doubt. But in just a moment, under the cover of the night, Ling Jue felt a quick shadow flashing by. When he looked down, the jade pendant hanging on his belt ran to Su Yunqi's hand: "Good means."

This sentence, even Ling Jue, who has always been well-educated, has the meaning of gritting teeth.

Su Yunqi smiled unanimously. If the other party was not him, how could he know what the real purpose of his move was!

The sword edge rushed over with a sharp aura, and the cold light on it fell into Su Yunqi's eyes without any hesitation.

But subconsciously and deliberately, Su Yunqi closed his eyes. He fought with the masters, and success or failure was always just in the flash.

If he really intends to do something, there are ten thousand ways to make the other party uncoverable.

"You shouldn't."

Su Yunqi opened his eyes and saw this scene: Ling Jue's sword was placed on his neck, as if he could just lean a little more inch, his head and head could be separated without pain.

The familiar voice that fell into his ears was now overwhelmed and suppressed his anger.
Chapter completed!