Fighting and breaking the scorpion to change your heart from a lifetime

As Yao Sheng entered the arena, there were bursts of whispers in the stands. Obviously, they were quite surprised by the duel between these two people.

"Lucky guy, it's been so smooth along the way, but let me help you stop your good luck." Yao Sheng's fine eyes flashed a cold and cold light, and he rolled his hands, two pitch-black A black dagger flashed out. The dagger was about half a foot long. There were several strangely shaped grooves on the blade. Inside the grooves, there was a faint dark red color, like the condensation of fresh blood, revealing a bloody smell. , the edge of the knife is also glowing with a penetrating cold light. If you look carefully, you can find that there is a very deep lavender color on the tip of the dagger. Looking at this appearance, it is clearly painted with highly toxic.

The dagger spun in Yao Sheng's hands in various dazzling arcs, like two pitch-black poisonous snakes, extremely flexible and venomous.

Xiao Fu didn't say too much, he grasped a blood-red long sword with the palm of his hand, slowly raised his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yao Sheng.

Su Qian stood up slowly, and glanced over the two people in the field. After a while, she waved her palm lightly, and a faint voice rang out amidst the expectant eyes of everyone in the field.

"The match begins!" The atmosphere of the audience suddenly exploded at this moment!

"Tch!" In the field, Yao Sheng was the first to attack, and the slightly black grudge on his body burst out suddenly, and his figure turned into a blurry shadow, darting towards Xiao Po like lightning. Come.

It's just that in Xiao Po's eyes, this speed is still too slow.

The first form of Tianshuang Sword Art!

The long sword in his hand danced quickly the moment Yao Sheng approached, and Xiao Fu calmly blocked Yao Sheng's attack.Afterwards, Xiao Po pointed his toes and appeared behind Yao Sheng in a moment, slashing upwards with the Blood Drinking Sword.

Yao Sheng's reaction was quite quick, his body quickly condensed into a fighting spirit armor, wrapping around his back.

"Chong!"

"Crack!"

Immediately after the impact of a hard object was the sound of cracking. Yao Sheng's body became unsteady, and he staggered several steps in front of him, almost falling down.

When Yao Sheng stabilized his figure, Xiao Po appeared in front of him again, with his long sword erected, standing in front of him.Fingers slowly slid on the sword, Xiao Fu's eyes narrowed, and he swung the sword to block Yao Sheng's attack.

The second form of Tianshuang Sword Art!

Somewhat similar to before, he began to swing his sword at Yao Sheng, but its power was increasing little by little.

hateful!Yao Sheng's face was a bit ugly, and he stared at Xiao Fu gloomyly. With a movement of his hand, a strong black fighting spirit burst out from his body, and then wrapped his whole body in it.

The black grudge continued to spread, until finally it looked like a huge grudge mass, and the grudge mass also contracted and expanded rhythmically, as if something was brewing.

"Black Water Realm!"

A low voice suddenly came from the black fighting energy, and immediately, the black fighting energy suddenly spun at high speed, and the whining sound echoed throughout the venue.

Because he didn't know what the black water was, Xiao Fu didn't dare to let it touch his body, so his body retreated quickly, dodging the black water that came.

The dodge lasted for a while, Xiao Po's body stopped suddenly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, but found that his feet had stepped into a pile of black water at some point.

[Host be careful, the water is very sticky and corrosive! ('')】

"The whole field is my territory, how do you settle? This competition, you lost!" Suddenly, there was a sneer, only to see the black water splashing in front of him, and Yao Sheng's figure shot out from it strangely, with a sharp dagger in his hand , slashed off at Xiao Po's arms fiercely.

On the high platform, looking at Xiao Fu who was "immobilized" by the black water and could only "resist" Yao Sheng's attack, suddenly, one after another exclaimed.

Xiao Fu frowned slightly, his body was swaying, and he avoided Yao Sheng's attack. With a wave of the blood-drinking sword in his hand, he forced Yao Sheng away.

"You still have some strength!" Yao Sheng looked at Xiao Po gloomyly.

"Youming Xuanbing, wake up."

As Xiao Po's words fell, a strong chill floated over the entire venue, and the sweaty audience who were baked by the scorching sun felt a bit of coolness.

Lifting his feet and stepping on the ice made of black water, Xiao Po looked indifferently at Yao Sheng with an unbelievable face, and said, "You're done, it's my turn."

As soon as Yao Sheng raised his head, Xiao Fu came to his side, and the blood-drinking sword quickly danced.

The second form of Tianshuang Sword Art!

After the fight with Yao Sheng just now, Xiao Fu has already become familiar with the second form of Tianshuang Sword Art. The power at this moment is far from what it was before. Soon, Yao Sheng was severely concentrated on his chest and fell to the ground.

"Admit defeat? Or do I beat you until you admit defeat?" The cold words made Yao Sheng's face pale like death, like a judge in a trial.

"I surrender..."

Yao Sheng's voice of conceding defeat echoed in the square, causing the whispers in the audience to stop abruptly. Eyes full of various emotions kept looking at Xiao Po, who was standing indifferently, and Yao Sheng, who was ashamed and embarrassed. Back and forth on the body.

The silence lasted for a while, and finally there was a sudden clear applause. Immediately, like a chain reaction, the neat and roaring applause boiled up in the field and went straight to the sky.

Hearing the applause that filled the audience, Xiao Fu raised his head and looked at the place where Han Yue was. At this moment, she was smiling faintly, clapping the applause gracefully with her slender hands. The first voice that sounded earlier, It is from here.

Slightly taken aback, Xiao Po turned his head again, and turned his gaze to the direction where Liu Qing and the others were. Seeing the former, Liu Qing's eyes made contact with them, nodded with his chin indiscernible, and then moved away lightly. Go, as for Liu Fei who was gnashing her teeth and scolding constantly, Xiao Fu automatically ignored her.

"In this competition, Xiao Fu wins!"

Back on the seat, Xiao Fu clung to Han Yue's ear and said softly: "Just now, thank you."

The latter blushed slightly from her face, and then returned to his usual cold appearance, nodding slightly.

Little did she know that this scene was watched by the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi. At this moment, her heart was throbbing, and she didn't even notice that the young man she had been paying attention to had arrived by her side.

"Xun'er, what's the matter?" Xiao Yan asked suspiciously, he just left for a while, why does this girl have such a bad face?It seems that she quite likes me!

"...It's nothing." Xun'er shook her head, "I'll go and make things easier."

After resting for a while, Xiao Fu stood up. She didn't have much interest in the next game.

"Are you going back?" Seeing Xiao Fu standing up, Han Yue asked.

"Ah."

"Let's go together."

Xiao Po nodded.

The two walked side by side to the entrance of the passage, because Xiao Po had been wearing men's clothes all the time, looking from a distance, they looked like a pair of Bi people, they matched very well.

Standing at the entrance of the passage, Xun'er's eyes were stung by this scene, tears welled up in her eyes, she quickly turned around and wiped them away with her hands, it was impossible for her and her, wasn't it?

Seeing the elegant and beautiful girl like a green lotus, Xiao Po was slightly stunned, then resumed his usual expressionless face, ignored the girl, and walked straight out of the passage.

The girl's heart ached again, she took a few deep breaths, managed to calm down her breathing, and said softly, "Sister Xiao Po, can we talk?"

Xiao Po paused and said indifferently: "I think we have nothing to talk about."

Turn to go.

"Sister Xiao Po!" Xun'er's voice was slightly higher, "Let's talk, even if Xun'er begs you!"

With her back to Xun'er, Xiao Fu frowned tightly, obviously, her heart was tightly twisted into a ball.

It's impossible for Han Yue not to notice Xiao Po's strange behavior. Although her heart felt a little bit more sour, she still said, "Xiao Po, talk to her."

"No." Biting his lower lip, Xiao Fu quickly left the place, leaving the two of them standing still.

When the white figure disappeared from sight, Han Yue turned her head, stared fixedly at Xun'er who was absent-minded, and said in a slightly cold voice: "She likes you."

"...I know." Xun'er bit her lip, her voice became indifferent, very much like Xiao Fu just now.

"Then you shouldn't make it difficult for her."

Xun'er's face turned pale, and after a while, her face returned to normal, and she said calmly, "What about you? Do you like sister Xiao Po?"

"Yes," Han Yue chuckled, "Since your choice is Xiao Yan, then stay away from her."

Han Yue's words cut one wound after another on Xun'er's heart like a knife, and suppressing the pain in her heart, Xun'er said: "I'm looking for her this time because I have something very important, and I don't want to. ..” embarrassing her.

"I don't want something? Xiao Xun'er, although I don't know the entanglement between you, but she doesn't want to see you now. If you still regard her as your sister, you should stay away from her."

Xun'er was stunned.

Seeing Xun'er's appearance, Han Yue shook her head, turned and left the place.

Think of Xiao Po as a sister?Does she... really regard Xiao Po as her sister?

Why are you so unwilling?Her heart is so sour, sour like old vinegar, corroding her ability to think.

She likes Xiao Po? !

No!She won't!The answer in my heart has always been Xiao Yan, it has been Xiao Yan for such a long time!How could it be Xiao Po? !Not her!It can't be her either!

Swallowing the tears in her eyes, Xun'er left here.

Perhaps neither of them thought that this would be the last time Xiao Fu and Xun'er faced each other peacefully in this life.

The moon was like a silver plate, and the faint moonlight poured down from the sky, covering the entire inner courtyard with a hazy silver veil.

In the room, Xiao Fu sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing the release of mental power.

After a while, Xiao Fu's eyelashes trembled when he detected the person outside the room with his mental power, and then slowly opened his eyes, a smear of blood red flashed across the cold pool-like eyes.

Putting on his robe, Xiao Fu went to open the door the moment the door was knocked.

"Xiao Po."

Seeing Xiao Fu in loose clothes in front of her, Han Yue blushed first, and then said with some hesitation: "Can I come in?"

Looking at Han Yue with some doubts, Xiao Po turned sideways to make way, and said lightly, "Please come in."

After brewing a cup of tea for Han Yue, the two fell into a state of relative silence.

Han Yue was struggling with how to speak, and Xiao Fu was thinking about Han Yue's purpose.

As if thinking of something, Xiao Fu frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Han Yue "Xiao Po...I..."

In the next second, Xiao Po opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"I like you!"