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Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and Jingliu thought that his sword would be cut off.

But this is a bit too fast. It's only the first round of confrontation.

You should know that although the swords of the Cloud Cavalry are mass-produced, the materials used are also rare.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to launch a special attack against rich prey.

But even so, he managed to cut off this weapon in one round. Jingliu no longer dared to be careless.

Throwing away the broken sword in his hand, Jingliu took out a new sword.

This sword originally belonged to her master, but it was broken later. However, she later asked a craftsman to repair it.

Picking up the sword again, Jingliu took a leap forward.

With his hand on his chest, he thrust the sword forward.

Facing this sword, Lu Yue chose to take a step back.

Then he moved his wrist and slashed with the sword in front of himself.

Ding!

Jingliu's sword was not cut off this time, but a deep scratch still appeared on the sword body.

Pressed down by Lu Yue's sword, Jingliu's body flipped over.

The sword that was originally pressed down instantly came above Lu Yue's sword.

At this moment, Lu Yue had no time to attack and quickly held his sword horizontally to block the sword.

Then he took the sword and slid it towards the hilt of Jingliu.

Sensing Lu Yue's thoughts, Jing Liu turned his wrist and then raised his hand, and the sword in Lu Yue's hand was bounced away.

The two separated and took a moment to catch their breath.

Then they all adjusted their status at the same time and attacked again.

The swords in the two men's hands kept colliding with each other with lightning speed.

Bai Heng, who was eating the watermelon, felt that the watermelon in his hand was no longer fragrant.

After just one bite of the watermelon, Bai Heng was deeply attracted by the scene of the two people sparring with each other.

“No, it’s fine that you’re so good with a gun, but you can actually fight Jingliu like this with a sword?

You are not another Immortal Boat Sword Master, are you?"

At this moment, Bai Heng realized that the gap between people is even greater than the gap between people and dogs.

It turns out that the peerless geniuses in novels are not fake.

However, Bai Heng was just thinking about it at the moment and didn't say anything out loud.

She didn't want to disturb their competition.

Five minutes, ten minutes…thirty minutes later.

Lu Yue was basically exhausted.

This was a close call because when using the sword, Lu Yue was also using his little power to defeat Jing Liu.

Otherwise, he might not have the strength to last that long.

"You seem to be running out of energy, so let's decide the outcome within the next ten moves."

Jingliu said with only a few drops of sweat on his face.

Compared to Lu Yue, who was already panting and sweating profusely, Jing Liu was in much better condition at this moment.

Hearing Jing Liu's words, Lu Yue nodded slightly in agreement.

At the same time, he no longer tried to conserve his strength, but decided to leave a deep impression on Jingliu within ten moves.

After all, if you leave a deep impression on the person you want to conquer, the difficulty of the conquest will be greatly reduced.

One move, two moves…nine moves.

Lu Yue's nine moves were chaotic and there was no pattern at all.

But this was his plan. His previous nine moves were just to pave the way for this final move.

Jingliu also noticed something, but he hasn't figured it out yet.

The main thing is that Lu Yue’s nine moves also used up a lot of his remaining strength.

In this way, Jingliu could hardly doubt that this was paving the way for the tenth move.

Just like playing Landlord, you keep playing bombs and end up with only two cards left.

Most people would think that these two cards are a small pair, not a trump card.

So he also held the trump card in his hand, ready to give him a fatal blow.

It turned out that the last two cards of the opponent were indeed a pair, but they were royal flushes.

"ended."

Facing the last move, Jingliu said in a calm tone.

At this time, Lu Yue also showed a triumphant smile.

"It's time to end it indeed."

Lu Yue aimed at a part of the sword and stabbed straight forward.

Seeing this, Jingliu subconsciously blocked with his sword.

咯——！

In an instant, the sword body cracked and Sumeru space collapsed.

Jing Liu, who had not expected this scene at all, was stunned for a moment.

But Lu Yue's sword would not stop.

The sword passed through Jingliu's broken blade and pointed straight at her.

However, this sword was not like the Mirror Flow itself, but passed by her ear and cut off a few strands of blue and white gradient hair.

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, Jingliu you are indeed better than me, but in terms of conspiracy, Jingliu you are far inferior to me."

After taking back the sword, Lu Yue expressed his victory.

But all this is also thanks to the sword that can cut through iron like mud.

Otherwise, this plan would not have been successful, after all, the core of the plan was to cut off Jingliu's sword.

"Indeed, so you won this round with your strategy, and I lost because I didn't notice the conspiracy."

Jing Liu picked up the broken sword piece and put it into the cave.

This can be said to be the only gift and the only relic left to her by her master.

Therefore, every repair is done with raw materials.

"Wow, Lu Yue, I didn't expect you to beat Jing Liu. It's incredible. It's incredible."

Dropping the half-eaten watermelon, Bai Heng walked forward, circled around Lu Yue and exclaimed in admiration.

"It was just luck. If both sides fought with all their strength, I might not be their opponent."

Of course, this only applies to him who has no labels on him.

If it is hung up, it means you are playing the game, and if it is not closed, it is open.

“In battle, anything you can show off is your strength.

So it wasn't a fluke, but now that the battle is over.

So what do you need me to do for you?"

Jing Liu, who had put away his sword, came to Lu Yue and asked.

As the sword master, Jingliu has never been a person who dares to do things but not to take on responsibilities.

She lost, but she could afford to lose.

"Conditions? Hehehehe~"

Rubbing his hands, Lu Yue's smile at this moment could no longer be described as obscene.

After all, the scope of conditions that do not violate the original intention of Jingliu is very wide.

For example, being his wife does not count as going against one's conscience; at most it goes against one's body.

When Bai Heng heard Jing Liu's words, his thoughts returned to the barbecue stall.

At that time, Lu Yue seemed to have said that if he won the bet, he would let her be his girlfriend.

So now this person is replaced by Jingliu.

He looked at his best friend carefully.

Like a face carefully carved by God, with an ever-changing cold expression and a temperament that is untainted by the world.

She is definitely an ice beauty.

In an instant, she put herself in Lu Yue's shoes and thought that if she were Lu Yue, she would definitely want to marry such an icy beauty.

Plus Lu Yue’s obscene smile just now.

An emotion called a sense of crisis exploded in his heart.

Bai Heng's eyes, which were originally watching the show, immediately became firm and sharp.

He placed his hands on the shoulders of Lu Yue who was still smiling.

"You, are not allowed to ask Jingliu to be your girlfriend!"

"what?"

After being interrupted by Bai Heng, Lu Yue, who was still daydreaming just now, was also confused.

Is he so shameless? How could he possibly ask for this? He could only think about it in his mind.