"Who is it?" Murong Yunxiao suddenly turned around and looked at the darkness behind him. He could not help but tighten his grip on his sword.
"Who's there?" Murong Yunxiao held his sword tightly and slowly moved toward the source of the sound.
"Brat, your swordsmanship is not bad!" At this moment, a person walked out from the darkness and looked at him with admiration.
The person was dressed in a dark purple satin robe. Although it was night time, the distance was close. Under the moonlight, one could still see it.
The silver hibiscus embroidery was exposed from inside the robe. With a jade belt around his waist and a white jade folding fan in his hand, he looked like a young master from an aristocratic family.
Murong Yunxiao looked at the peerless beauty in front of him and felt an imbalance in his heart."'Why is this person so good-looking? He's even more good-looking than me. There's no justice!'
"Brat! His swordsmanship was not bad! It's just not enough!" The handsome young master walked to the place where Murong Yunxiao practiced his sword. He looked at the tree that had been split in half and picked up a small piece of wood.
"Using a sword depends on whether the sword is sharp or not. When you use the sword, you must have a sword's artistic conception. Your sword technique is not bad and can be ranked among the top in the Jianghu.”
"However, when you used the sword, you clearly didn't put in any effort. I saw that you were just playing around. You didn't understand the profundity of this sword technique!”
" Who is this guy? I'm here to practice my swordsmanship. It's none of your business. Why are you here competing?'Murong Yunxiao looked at the pretentious man in front of him and couldn't help but have the urge to hit him.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know the other party's depth, he would have gone up to beat him up long ago.
'Ling' er, can you detect the other party's identity and cultivation?'Murong Yunxiao's eyes darkened as he thought to himself.
"Sure! But…"
However, before Ling 'er could finish, Murong Yunxiao immediately said,
"You just want to deduct my plunder points, right? I know this, just deduct it. There isn't much left anyway! Deduct them all!"
Ding! Plunder points successfully deducted, testing…
Ding! Detection successful, target information as follows:
[Life: Invincible East]
[Cultivation: Middle Peerless Stage Martial Artist]
[Genre: Female]
[Aptitude: High]
[Cultivation Method: Sunflower Manual]
[Martial Skill: Divine Black Blood Needle]
[Faction: Sun Moon Sect]
Favorable impression points: 30 ()
Current Disguise State
"East? Invincible East? System, are you kidding me?”Murong Yunxiao looked at the attribute panel with a dumbfounded expression!
Was this Invincible East? This was clearly a man, alright? You were the one who said Invincible East was Sister Jon's version!
Why are you doing this to me at this time?
"Brother, look carefully. It clearly says that the gender is female! It's just a disguise!"
"Disguise? Can I change my gender in disguise?" Murong Yunxiao was getting more and more confused. Was this f * cking ancient disguise technique that overbearing? This wasn't how the TV was supposed to play!
"Brother! The disguises in modern TV dramas could only be considered as make-up, but real disguises could completely change a person's appearance.”
"Only when big brother comes into contact with the true art of disguise will he know how powerful it is.”
"Oh! I see!"
Murong Yunxiao was having a mental conversation with Ling 'er.
On the other side, Invincible East was still chattering non-stop. When she turned around, she saw Murong Yunxiao standing there in a daze, not listening to her lecture at all.
Dongfang Bubai was furious. With a twist of her hand, an Embroidery Needle appeared in her hand. Just as he was about to launch it, Murong Yunxiao woke up first.
Murong Yunxiao put away the sword in his hand and walked up to Dongfang Bubai. He bowed like a junior and said,"
"Senior, you are right. Junior didn't put in much effort just now. Perhaps it was because Junior had just obtained the secret manual that I couldn't help but play with it in joy and didn't comprehend the concept within.”
Putting everything else aside, in such a situation, it was best to admit his mistake first so as not to make the other party unhappy. If the Embroidery Needle shot over, wouldn't he be dead?
Murong Yunxiao thought to himself.
Little did he know that if he had woken up two or three seconds later, he would have been drinking tea and playing chess with Hades by now. How could he have the chance to compete here?
"It's good that you know!" Sister Dongfang put away the embroidery needle and suddenly came back to her senses."You said you just got the sword manual?”
"Yeah!" Murong Yunxiao nodded." Hehe, you've been fooled. I deliberately said that I just got the sword manual to arouse your curiosity."
"Was it your first time practicing this sword technique?”
"That's right! Is there a problem?" Murong Yunxiao pretended to be confused. He looked dazed and extremely deceptive.
What could he do? He wasn't even thirteen years old yet. At this age, his handsome looks turned into kawaii.
"This is the first time you've practiced this sword technique! He had actually reached the realm of being about to reach the initial level?”Sister Dongfang looked at Murong Yunxiao in surprise."
"It seems that Yi's talent is not bad!”
As soon as Sister Dongfang's voice fell, before Murong Yunxiao could put on an invisible and faint act, Sister Dongfang suddenly attacked with an Embroidery Needle.
'F * ck! What was going on? I didn't say anything wrong. I'm just telling the truth. You're jealous, pure jealousy!'
However, he did not have time to think too much. The silver needle was about to reach his eyes.
Seeing the silver needle getting closer and closer to him, Murong Yunxiao quickly turned around. The silver needle flew past his face like a stream of light.
"D * mn, that was close! I almost broke my face!" Murong Yunxiao patted his little heart as if he was in danger.
Even though he was angry in his heart, he could not be angry. Sister Dongfang's expression changed very quickly. One second, she was smiling and welcoming him, and the next second, she was snatching needles from him.
"Senior! What did I say wrong to make Senior so angry that Senior used silver needles?”Murong Yunxiao cupped his hands and apologized sincerely.
Wait a minute! Silver needles?
Sister Dongfang thought about Murong Yunxiao's words and looked at the silver needle in her hand.
Just as she remembered that she was disguised as a man, she subconsciously threw out the silver needle. What a mistake!
He looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, so he probably wouldn't have noticed this.
Sister Dongfang put away her silver needles and put her hands behind her back, pretending to be a modest gentleman."You didn't say anything wrong. My hands are just itchy.”
How am I supposed to respond to your words? You want me to ask if your hand is still itchy and if you want to throw it again.
"…→_→ " Can you think of a better reason? This is too perfunctory!
If your hand hurts, will you throw a sword at me?
Perhaps it was because she was embarrassed by Murong Yunxiao's gaze, Sister Dongfang's eyes were a little evasive. Perhaps she felt that her actions were a little too extreme, so she turned her body sideways.
He took out a book from somewhere and threw it to Murong Yunxiao.
"Here is a body technique manual. I saw that you didn't dodge at all just now. Seeing that you're talented, I'll give you the manual. It should be of some use to you.”
After saying that, he ignored Murong Yunxiao and flew away!
“……”
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