The world's number one shadow guard

The day of the duel between Xiaoqi and Jianzong finally arrived.

The place for the martial arts competition was set at Taohuaping, ten miles away from Sucheng. The time scheduled by Jianzong was in the evening, but Qing Wu changed it to noon. It is said that Qing Wu wanted to finish the competition earlier. Food, so this martial arts competition gathered a lot of martial arts people.

Qing Wu came here in a carriage, and now the carriage he is riding in is also custom-made for him. It is spacious and comfortable, and the entire wheelchair can be put in and in and out freely. Zhao Dabao and Xiao Qi accompany him in the carriage as usual. He took out the women's family makeup powder he got yesterday, mixed it with water, and put Qing Wu's pale face makeup on.Those powders were bought by Zhao Dabao from the best rouge powder shop in Sucheng for 20 taels of gold. Although a box of powders is worth a few years of household use by ordinary people, they are extremely delicate and cannot be seen at all after applying them. Traces of rubbing powder, this kind of powder was paid as a tribute to the palace. [It's just invisible foundation]

Zhao Dabao also used his fingernails to dip a little expensive powder on Qing Wu's beautiful lips, and immediately, Qing Wu's tender and juicy lips also turned pale.

"Hey!" Xiao Qi became inexplicably sensitive to Zhao Dabao's casual touching of Qing Wu's lips.

"Xiao Qi, what kind of vinegar are you eating? I'm doing this as a routine!" Zhao Dabao eloquently said.

Therefore, the people waiting in Taohuaping finally looked forward to the carriage of Qingjiabao. They saw Qing Wu, who was wearing a silver sable coat, was carried down together with the wheelchair. Seen at the martial arts conference, Qing Wu's face was obviously much paler. It seems that he has been seriously ill recently as the rumors said.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qing Wu made a fist with his left hand and put it to his mouth to cough. Zhao Dabao hastily delivered a speech on behalf of Qing Wu to everyone——Qing Wu seemed to be out of breath, and he couldn't speak loudly. His appearance made people worry about him. Can you persevere in this wilderness?

The head of Jianzong looked at Qing Wu's sickness coldly. He actually knew better than anyone else the reason why Qing Wu's condition worsened—a few days ago, he sent his confidant to secretly sell rare medicinal materials at the only pharmacy in Sucheng. What a joke that Qingwu, a sick man, tried to compete with Jianzong in vain!

The master sent by Jiange is Hu Xiao, a disciple of Ling Yun's generation. Hu Xiao is as famous as Ling Yun, and he is Ling Yun's fourth junior. Why is he so famous, this time representing Jiange in the battle, it is obvious that the second senior brother Sima Cheng intends to recommend him to give him a chance, so he attaches great importance to it, and in these three days of self-cultivation, he has already reached his peak state.

Wearing a treasured sword at his waist, Xiao Qi tore off his red cloak, and walked to the middle of the competition arena. Everyone saw that Xiao Qi was handsome and dexterous, and he was clearly a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. What kind of abilities does the mysterious young guard behind Qing Wu have.Compared with Hu Xiao, Xiao Qi's reputation in the world is zero.

Hu Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at this young man. Although Xiao Qi looked like a young master of a noble family, his sharp eyes and murderous look showed that Xiao Qi was a young and mature swordsman. Hu Xiao didn't want to underestimate the enemy. He made a salute with both hands clasped fists, and then pulled away the sword posture. As soon as the posture was swung, the aura became natural.

Xiao Qi smiled coldly, and then the saber was like a rainbow, and the steel saber came out of its sheath. This time, it seemed to have a powerful force, and the wind of the saber overflowed all directions, causing a burst of exclamation-what a handsome opening!What a domineering Wufeng!

"It's a promise!" Hu Xiao said, the sword is like a dragon, and the meteor rushes forward, opening the chapter of the duel!

I saw the flashes of swords and swords in the martial arts arena, and a martial arts competition that was not expected at first turned out to be exceptionally exciting——Hu Xiao's sword is sharp, Xiao Qi's sword is fierce, and the two are indistinguishable for a while!

No one would have imagined that Xiao Qi, a little-known young man, possessed such enormous power. He didn't panic at all when facing Hu Xiao's superb sword sect woven net of heavenly swords, and cut through the mess quickly. Quick and strange, it is a murderous move, but today's move is calm and slow, strong and solid, the faster the opponent is, the heavier he is, the knife is just right, and it cuts Hu Xiao several times - it really surprised Hu Xiao. , he realized that even though he had reminded himself not to underestimate the enemy, he was still taken by this kid's appearance. With his performance, he could definitely be among the top ten masters in Jianghu!

This young man is truly a martial arts genius! !

Hu Xiao's heart froze, he put away all his frivolous heart, concentrated all his attention, and only regarded Xiao Qi as the only strong enemy he wanted to defeat!His belief has been strengthened, his swordsmanship has improved to another level, and the competition between the two has finally reached the highest peak!

Seeing this situation, Sima Cheng couldn't help clenching his fists tightly——Qing Wu!Sure enough, you have a lot of skills, and you actually have such a master hidden in your subordinates!

He looked at Qing Wu viciously, only to see Qing Wu rubbing his forehead with his fingers, he didn't seem to be watching the contest, but frowned and closed his eyes, looking very uncomfortable.

"Fifth Young Master!" Zhao Dabao whispered in concern.

"Dabao, my head hurts... um..." Qing Wu frowned tightly, the pain must have been extremely tearing, otherwise he wouldn't have moaned, but the moan was suppressed by him desperately, so Almost inaudible.

"Help me rub it." Qing Wu said in distress, his body almost leaned against the side of the armrest, and it seemed that he was a little unsteady in his sitting position.

Zhao Dabao stood behind him, rubbing his temples carefully for him.And Qing Wu's abnormal behavior also attracted the attention of many people.

"Fifth Young Master, it's very windy here, why don't you go rest in the car?" Zhao Dabao looked around worriedly.

Qing Wu tightly closed his eyes, nodded slightly, his bloodless lips parted slightly, and said: "Let Xiao Qi continue the martial arts competition, don't be distracted by me."

Having said this, his brows have already twisted into a Sichuan character, and his fingers trembled involuntarily.

"Fifth Young Master!!!!" Xiao Qi obviously saw the scene of Qing Wu's illness, and suddenly jumped out of the battle circle regardless of life and death, and came to Qing Wu with a touch of his toes. The internal force of the Qing Dynasty was input into Qing Wu's body.

【Actually, he is just pretending to rub Qing Wu's chest, rubbing, rubbing~】

"I'm fine, take me to the car first, don't delay the competition." Qing Wu opened his eyes and said after a while.

Xiao Qi picked Qing Wu up from the wheelchair with great concern, and sent Qing Wu back to the carriage with Zhao Dabao. Everyone stretched their necks to watch, and after a while, Xiao Qi came out of the car with red eyes , Sniffed and said: "The contest continues!"

Judging by his appearance, he knew that Qing Wu's condition was not very good.

If you want to ask why Xiaoqi's eye circles are red, it is the effect of the scallions brought by Zhao Dabao.

And Qing Wu, who was speculated by everyone and seemed to be in danger, lit the small stove equipped in the carriage with Zhao Dabao, and began to cook shredded chicken noodles in the small pot that came with them. Not only that, but also beef, chicken, etc. Liver and other ingredients can be called Qizhen special fresh noodles.

So later, the strange smell of food wafted over the competition scene from nowhere, seducing everyone so that their stomachs growled.

As for the scallions left over to help Xiao Qi smoke tears, Qing Wu cut them into a pile of chopped scallions with a knife, and ate them all in a bowl.

"Bastard, you wouldn't be squatting here to eat noodles if you fooled Wulin." Zhao Dabao complained while scooping up noodles.

"What are you afraid of, who stipulated that you can't eat noodles during the martial arts competition?" Qing Wu said viciously.

I saw that Qing Wu actually opened the door on the other side of the carriage facing away from the martial arts practitioners to dissipate the heat from the noodles below, which can be described as extremely bold.

"Shujun, how about we have a competition to suck noodles?" Zhao Dabao said, "See who can suck the most noodles at one time."

"Okay." Qing Wu agreed strangely.

Two boring guys.

So, I saw Zhao Dabao pick up a piece of noodles and suck them up. Qing Wu followed suit, holding a bowl and sucking them up.

At this moment, a five or six-year-old son brought by a hero didn't want to watch the boring martial arts competition with the adults. The little guy sneaked out of people's sight and ran to the carriage to play by himself He was short, so naturally Zhao Dabao couldn't see the child from the window, so when Qing Wu was enjoying himself, suddenly a small head appeared from the car door.

"Pfft!" Qing Wu and Zhao Dabao almost spat out the noodles.

The little boy blinked and looked at Qing Wu.

All of a sudden the atmosphere was deadlocked.

"I'm taking medicine." Qing Wu == strangely defended, "There is emergency medicine powder in this bowl."

"Hey! That lie is so clumsy!" Zhao Dabao howled silently in his heart.

The little boy blinked again, and said childishly: "You are eating~noodles~people want to~eat~people also want to eat~"

Sad Qing Wu, such an exquisite disguise and a lot of performances were exposed by a child.

"Baby, I'll give you sweets, go play with your father, and ask your father to treat you to noodles." Fortunately, Qing Wu was still thinking quickly, and took out the delicate pastry from the food box he brought. Give it to the little boy and pat him on the head.

The little boy grabbed the pastry, and said in a milky voice, "My dad doesn't call me daddy~ I call him daddy~ It's so embarrassing to call me daddy~ ok~嗲~oh~"

Pfft~ Zhao Dabao puffed out his cheeks, covered his mouth, and couldn't bear to hold back his laughter.

[The kid continues to spit out Qing Wu's complaints!Could it be that he is the emissary sent by heaven to complain? 】

"..." Qing Wu== dead child!

So Qing Wu continued to touch the child's head viciously, pretending to be kind and said: "Baby, if you call your father 'daddy', your father will love you even more. The young master calls it that way, if you don’t believe me, go ask your daddy to try it, your daddy will reward you.”

"Oh~ I'll try it~" The child ran away.

"Qing Wu, you..." Zhao Dabao stared at Qing Wu, whose lips were raised up evilly, in dismay.

So the child ran up to his father, grabbed his trousers, and shouted, "Dad~ dear~~ father~~ kiss~ I want to eat noodles~"

"It's dead! Little bastard!" A rough bearded man lowered his head and shouted at him, "Go aside, don't disturb your old man, I will watch the martial arts competition!"

"Wow~~~Beautiful big brother is deceiving~~" The child burst into tears.