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Ying Qi knew that he still had a hole card, but he didn't know whether he should show it or not.As the chief disciple of the great master Jiang Niyi, he couldn't let go of some things for fear of getting into trouble.

The master taught me kung fu, but I didn't have time to teach myself to be relaxed in dealing with others, and I lost my parents since I was a child. Click it, and Ying Qi will not become so taciturn—afraid of saying the wrong thing and simply not speaking, afraid of doing the wrong thing and simply not causing trouble, and gradually develops this silent and introverted temperament.

Shadow Stack is still able to do a job with ease, with a slight movement of his body, he can easily see through Ying Qi's trajectory and avoid his attack. When he touches Ying Qi's elbow numb point, Ying Qi's entire arm suddenly becomes numb, and his right arm immediately loses the strength to fight back. .

Yingchai stood beside him and said: "Since the completion of the Shadow Palace, there has not been a single ghost guard from the Feilian group that can beat the ghost guards from the Jiuying group and the Taotie group of the same strength. It is not shameful for you to lose to me." , as expected. In this way, if you can make me show my weapon within three moves, I will lose, and this is not bullying a newcomer."

"Your Highness has been watching you." Ying Die whispered into Ying Qi's ear, "I heard that His Royal Highness slapped Mr. Xue, but I never knew who it was for?"

Ying Qi was startled at first, his ears turned red immediately, he dodged to avoid Ying Die's attack, after the second move, Ying Qi was already out of breath, exhausted more than half of his physical strength, and still couldn't touch the corner of Ying Die's clothes, Ying Qi From beginning to end, he kept his hands in his sleeves, leisurely.

However, his hearing is so good, no matter where Ying Qi lands for a sneak attack, the slight landing sound cannot escape his ears.

Ying Qi heard her back teeth clenching loudly.

Ying Wu, who was sitting on the iron gate of the training ground watching the battle, was busy ringing the bell and placing bets in full swing, and occasionally glanced at the battle situation, but the ghost guards of the Feilian group had no chance of winning against the ghost guards of the Taotie group and the Jiuying group. He didn't have any hope at all, he just wanted to take the opportunity to play along.

Suddenly, Ying Wu caught a glimpse of His Royal Highness who had already entered the training ground, and hurriedly rolled down the iron gate, stood beside Li Yuan and smiled apologetically, "Your Highness, are you here?"

Li Yuan glanced at him absent-mindedly: "You knock so loudly, it's hard for me to pretend I can't hear you."

Ying Wu rubbed his hands, licked his lips, and smiled: "I made a mistake, Your Highness."

Li Yuan didn't care, and waved his hand to tell him to move away. Seeing that Ying Qi was a little bit powerless, he frowned, took the bone of Cyan Bi's folding fan and slapped Ying Wu's waist, and scolded with a smile: "It's interesting that you old people are bullying newcomers together. ah?"

Ying Wu groaned, rubbed his waist pretendingly, and blinked: "You don't understand this. After this fight, no matter whether we win or lose, we recognize him as a brother."

"However, I would like to tell you from the bottom of my heart," Ying Wu said with sincerity and a little regret, "Ying Qi is really good, but it's a pity that he belongs to Fei Lian's team. This kind of ghost guard who is good at light skills and weak fighting is very easy on the battlefield. sacrifice."

Li Yuan's expression froze for a moment, and he stared at Ying Qi with his head on one hand.

His Royal Highness has never experienced life and death, and the most serious injury he suffered was being stabbed. He never thought that the ghost guard, who is so powerful, would sacrifice himself.

Ying Qi's speed has obviously slowed down a lot, and he almost exhausted his physical strength in the second move, standing opposite Ying Die and panting lightly.

Li Yuan looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled, casually touched a small pebble from the ground, weighed it in the palm of his hand, flicked his two fingers, and the pebble lightly hit Ying Qi's waist.

Ying Qi looked back vigilantly, only to see His Royal Highness raised the corners of his lips at him, and his lips moved slightly.

Having practiced lip language and sign language in the Shadow Palace, Ying Qi carefully identified His Highness's mouth shape, and found that His Highness was actually saying:

"Haste makes waste. Use offense as defense and retreat as advance. The Fei Lian group is good at lightness kung fu, so it doesn't necessarily have to be light work to win."

When Ying Qi looked back at him, under the ginkgo tree in the training ground, His Royal Highness was wearing a snow-green bamboo leaf robe, holding a teacup in one hand, leaning sideways, with his long hair slightly brushed, and a few golden ginkgo leaves fell between his hair.

Ying Qi stared at Li Yuan in a daze, forgetting His Highness's dandyish and domineering libertine for a moment.

On the one hand, he thought it was a bit funny that Shizi, who had no power to restrain himself, was actually reminding himself.

On the one hand, I feel that His Highness's eyes are serious and gentle, and I am a little moved.

For a moment of ecstasy, Yingchao had suddenly approached, and Yingqi subconsciously followed what His Highness said, taking a few steps back along the airflow rushing towards Yingchao, using the power of retreating to advance, suddenly stretched his left hand behind his waist, and held down the sword Hilt, draw the sword out of its sheath.

The blade of the sword was winding and soft, and when it was unsheathed, it made the hiss of a green snake spitting out a letter. The sword light suddenly appeared, and the shadows under Ying Qi's feet were blurred, and when the shadow stack was about to touch him, it suddenly disappeared.

Yingdie was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Ying Qi would tamper with tactics in the middle, and he didn't expect that his right hand was pricked, and he could still use the left-handed sword, so it was impossible to predict his actions for a while.

At this time, with a gust of wind behind him, a green snake blade winding like a ribbon suddenly slashed down from the air.

Ying Qi volleyed down, extremely fast, without giving Yingdie any room to dodge, the smile on Yingdie's face froze, and when he lifted his sleeve, the cold air gathered in the palm of his right hand, and a slab of ice immediately condensed into a whole body of ice on his right hand. There are no rules The shaped ice blade complements the white hair and white eyes of Shadow Stack.

This sword "clothed in the cold" comes from the hands of the master craftsman of the Shadow Palace, with a thousand-year-old ice essence as the heart of the sword.

The ice blade was sharp and hard, and it blocked the green snake sword that Ying Qi dropped from the sky. Unexpectedly, the green snake sword was as soft as a streamer, and wrapped around the ice blade suddenly like a snake. Ying Qi pulled hard, and the green snake sword tightened. The ice blade of Shadow Stack was curled tightly, and it burst into broken ice all over the ground.

The faces of the guards and shadow guards watching the excitement all changed suddenly.

The ghost guards of Fei Lian's group actually took the initiative to attack, and their movements were extremely fast, and they could even use their own extremely fast speed to press down the force of the sword blade even harder, enough to split a body of guards' heavy armor.

At this time, Ying Qi drew out another Green Snake Soft Sword with his right hand that had been hanging limply, and entangled towards Ying Chao who was about to get away.

Fei Lian's group of ghost guards can actually use such a sharp sword move.Yingdie's face froze, and with a flick of his sleeves, a icy sword condensed in the palm of his hand again. The chill all over his body suddenly became stronger. The entire training ground changed from golden autumn to severe winter. Covered with a layer of frost, his upper and lower teeth chattered.

A few little maids shivered and ran over to put a fox fur cloak on Li Yuan, exchanged them for a bowl of steaming red bean and minced fruit soup, and even scalded a golden soup with Luan pattern and stuffed it into Li Yuan's sleeve to keep out the cold.

Li Yuan still watched the battle as he should, stayed comfortably and happily, brushed off the fox fur and applauded: "Okay!"

Ying Wu hid beside Li Yuan to catch some warm air, his lips were purple from the cold, he froze in a daze, and suddenly shouted with all his might, "Fei Lian group... Fei Lian group has launched a strong attack on ghost guards... ·····Fei Lian Group's strong attack on the ghost guards!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Ying Qi swirled in the air like a wind and cloud, and the green snake blade was like lightning, slashing across the sky.

Ying Qi's speed was too fast, and it was impossible for any group of ghost guards to escape. Ying Die suddenly blew a breath at Ying Qi, and the cold air condensed into an ice mirror, separating the two of them horizontally. Only then was he able to escape.

Ying Wu climbed up the iron gate of the training ground like a monkey, rang the big bell wildly, pointed at Ying Qi and smiled from ear to ear: "Listen to Snow Ghost Ying stacking against Wuying Ghost Ying Qi, Ying Qi wins! Just bet on the second brother Give me all the money, hurry up!"

The poor guards who don't know why are all betting on Yingdie. For a while, senior Yingdie was too angry, and he couldn't believe the amazing body skills of Yingqi, a Feilian group of ghost guards.

Li Yuan shrugged his shoulders, Ying Qi was only 17 years old and was able to fight against the old ghost guard of the palace, this young man is indeed a talent to be made.Although it is a bit stretched, but the future will be long, just slowly adjust it.

Ying Die lazily raised his eyebrows, put his hands up as if nothing had happened, and Ying Qi's swords fell to the ground with a clatter, and he barely fell down by supporting the ground with his hands.Fortunately, Yingdie didn't use all his strength, otherwise Ying Qi's heart would have been frozen into pieces by the ice mirror just now.

Ying Qi couldn't even stand up, raised his head slightly, and reluctantly said: "Thank you, senior, for your mercy."

"Hmm." Yingdie smiled and shook his head, regained his laziness, and yawned with his hands in his hands.

"The ghost guards of the Fei Lian group are not bad."

"The Master Craftsman of the Shadow Palace owes you a good weapon. Remember to ask for it from time to time. Master Zhao is old and has a bad memory and often forgets things."

Ying Qi's eyes suddenly brightened a little, looking at the ice sword that was still breathing in Ying Die's hand, and asked expectantly: "Can I have it too?"

"Of course." Ying Die flipped the ice in his hand up and down, and smiled, "This sword is called Phi Han. What I have in my hand is just a sword qi, and the real sword heart is not here. When every ghost guard is really recognized, Artisan Zhao will go out to cast divine soldiers and give them to the new ghost guards."

Before the words fell, I heard a long voice dragged to grandma's house to praise:

"A good sword! A good sword! Let's see the reward—!"

Everyone's eyes followed the voice and looked over. A young man of the same age as His Royal Highness was standing behind Li Yuan's grand master's chair, wearing a black and white swan goose robe with wide sleeves, a silver-scale jade crown, and a black jade row hanging around his waist. Xiao, brocade red tassels, at first glance from a distance, there is a bright and beautiful young man standing there, his eyes are shining, staring straight at the cold sword in Yingdie's hand.

"I said Liang Xiaoer, can you say hello when you come into my house?" Li Yuan was not polite, and kicked Liang Xiao's butt.

Mr. Liang staggered two steps due to the kick, and ignored Li Yuan, he plucked the hem of his clothes twice, and glanced at Li Yuan: "Don't anyone stop me!"

Then Silly ran towards Yingdie, touched the icicle in Yingdie's hand, his fingers turned red from the cold but didn't feel it, he sighed: "Good sword, good sword, look at it!"

Several guards who followed Young Master Liang quickly brought up a brocade bag of golden melon seeds, and put them in Yingdie's hand.

Yingdie always squinted his eyes and giggled. When he saw Qian, he immediately opened his eyes, blinking a pair of snow-white and cold plum-like eyes, and smiled: "Mr. Liang, just take it if you like."

After finishing speaking, Dafangfang stuffed the icicle into Young Master Liang's hand, made a bow, and thoughtfully stretched out a few pieces of straw paper from the side to wrap it up, and said: "This thing drips water, be careful of your clothes. "

Can it not drip, just an icicle, which is all hung on the eaves in the north in winter.

Liang Xiao was so flattered that he quickly rewarded another bag of golden melon seeds, and took the icicle with great solemnity: "Thank you, young man!"

Outside the training ground, Li Yuan looked at the two idiots helplessly with his chin resting on his cheeks. One was reading too many martial arts scripts, and the one he yearned for was a fool with a lot of money. Feng Yin, who heard it five hundred miles away, rode a white deer and ran back to the white-haired shadow guard of the palace.