Qin Qing'er walked up to Zhang Qian with disgust on her face and said to him discontentedly, "since the master has said that, I will compare with you! But it's too late for you to admit defeat now, or you'll break your hands and feet later. Don't blame me. "
Zhang Qian smelled the fragrance of Qin Qing'er and looked at Qin Qing'er's tight round thighs. He replied unkindly: "you may be disappointed. I don't have the word" admit defeat "in Zhang Qian's dictionary, but if you lose later, I won't let you break your hands and feet. The most I can do is ask you to beg for mercy and call me brother All right
"You! Frivolous
Qin Qing'er chided Zhang Qian lightly, but he didn't wait to go to the designated place to kick out suddenly.
Zhang Qian retreats to the outside, and he is not angry with Qin Qing'er's sneak attack. It is estimated that such a good-looking girl will be put in the city, and people who want to be kicked by her will be able to row ten li.
Zhang Qian looked at Qin Qing'er in a funny way and said, "I didn't expect you to be impatient! Don't worry, brother can't run here. I'll let you call enough later. "
Zhang Qian's words made Qin Qing'er anxious and angry. Qin Qing'er rushed out and continued to attack Zhang Qian.
She didn't know that although Zhang Qian was teasing her, he had a mind to disturb her mind. In the martial arts contest, he was most taboo about disorganizing her.
Qin Qing'er has been disturbed by Zhang Qian unconsciously. In this way, even if she has great skill, she can play 70% at the most at the moment.
However, Zhang Qian is ready to deal with it with 100% strength.
Just at the beginning, the victory is doomed.
Since it was a contest, and now he had an absolute advantage in his mind, Zhang Qian did not open the perspective, but actually tested his strength with Qin Qing'er.
Qin Qing'er can't attack for a long time, and her heart becomes more and more agitated. Her moves are more and more sharp. Her buttock jeans let her move freely, and her thighs stretch very flexibly.
Zhang Qian said in his heart that he had broken through before. If not, who would win the contest?
This little girl is beautiful, and her cultivation is not to be underestimated. Look at her long legs and her small waist. Facing Qin qinger's more and more fierce attack, Zhang Qian secretly offered a silver needle, took it in his hand, and was always ready to fight back.
Qin Qing'er's mood gradually calmed down, thinking that she could defeat the frivolous man in a short time.
Zhang Qian's performance has made Qin Qing'er a little different from Zhang Qian. She thinks that although Zhang Qian is too frivolous, his cultivation is not as unbearable as he shows.
The master of the battle on the scene naturally saw the silver needle hidden in Zhang Qian's palm, and his face showed a trace of nostalgia.
All of a sudden, a cry of surprise came from the female disciple standing beside the patriarch.
When the patriarch once again turned his eyes to the competition between Zhang Qian and Qin Qing'er, the situation suddenly changed.
Qin Qing'er's graceful posture leaped to the ground, and Zhang Qian attacked from the top to the bottom with all his strength. At this time, Zhang Qian also looked dignified and stood in the field ready to deal with it.
Both knew it was time for a showdown.
Qin Qing'er fell from a high altitude. When she was two meters away from Zhang Qian, she suddenly twisted her waist to change the attack direction and turned to Zhang Qian's back.
This change, not to mention the outside Lord and other disciples, did not even occur to Zhang Qian, who was always paying attention to Qin qinger's movements.
Zhang Qian was surprised, but he didn't panic. Since Qin qinger wanted to kick me so much, how about letting you kick me? Zhang Qian's mouth rose slightly and smilingly.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Qin Qing'er's feet fell on the back of Zhang Qian's head.
One of her two long legs fell on the back of Zhang Qian's head, and the other supported her graceful and light posture. Standing on the ground, she put out a word horse that let people's blood gush.
Just when everyone felt that the victory had been decided, Zhang Qian turned around with a smile and looked at Qin Qing'er, who couldn't believe it: "I kicked my brother. Are you satisfied? Then I'll change my brother next! "
Although Qin Qing'er didn't know how Zhang Qian took her inevitable move, she was extremely shocked, but she didn't hesitate to step back. Zhang Qian didn't give her a chance.
The silver needles in Zhang Qian's hand were on Qin Qing'er's legs, on the outside of his waist, and on Xin Chang's white neck.
And then Then there is no more
Qin Qing'er found herself speechless and motionless, but she couldn't move. So she put her foot on Zhang Qian's shoulder and opened the door to him in such an awkward posture.
Zhang Qian looked at Qin Qing'er with a red face and said with a smile, "if you lose this fight, I will untie the acupoints for you
Qin Qing'er is not willing to call brother Zhang Qian, but Zhang Qian is not in a hurry. Anyway, it's not troublesome for him to stand like this: "if you don't call brother, then you should always pose like this Well, it's pretty. It's better not to shout first. Let me appreciate it for a while. Hehe"Hooligans!" Qin Qing'er couldn't let go of her leg and struggled to scold.
Zhang Qian is not afraid of boiling water, but sniffs the fragrance of Qin Qing'er. He doesn't care about it.
"Hooligans! Shame on you
Qin Qing'er struggled for a long time, but she could only put an attractive word on Zhang Qian. Finally, Qin Qing'er couldn't bear it. Like a cat, she called Zhang Qian: "brother."
When Qin Qing'er called him at close range, Zhang Qian felt as comfortable as a cat scratching, but he deliberately said, "what do you say? I can't hear you! Shout louder
Qin Qing'er's lips were soft, and she was hesitating whether to shout louder according to Zhang Qian's request. Unexpectedly, a pair of tight long legs, Qin Qing'er with a straight horse, said anxiously: "hooligan! Please untie it for me
But he didn't rush to untie Qin Qing'er's acupoints. He just looked at Qin Qing'er's beautiful eyes for two or three seconds with a meaningful smile.
Then Qin Qing hesitated and hawed. Her noble and beautiful face was now full of rosy clouds. Her beautiful eyes twinkled and said to Zhang Qian, "brother, brother..."
He who can be the leader of Lingxin sect is really wise.
After praising Qin Qing'er in his heart, Zhang Qian put his hands on Qin Qing'er for several times.
Qin Qing'er exhorted that she was numb and resumed her action.
But now that she has just been untied by Zhang Qian, because she has not moved for a long time, she is still standing unsteadily and falls forward.
Although Qin Qing'er had high accomplishments and deep Kung Fu, she would not do anything for a while, even for a day. This is because Zhang Qian blocked her acupoints, and her blood was not flowing. How high was Qin Qing'er's cultivation? At this time, when he untied the acupoints, he would also show the same reaction as normal people.
Qin Qing'er didn't understand this, so he fell forward. Seeing this, Zhang Qian reached out to help Qin Qing'er.
However, Zhang Qian immediately felt a very comfortable touch coming from the palm of his hand holding Qin qinger, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart
No wonder she will fall forward instead of backward when she unties her acupoints. It's so big She wanted to fall back, but She can't help it!
Although Qin Qing'er has been practicing in lingxinzong and is not familiar with the world, she also knows about men and women!
First she was defeated by Zhang Qian, and then she was forced to call brother Zhang Qian. Now Now Zhang Qian has taken advantage of it
The more Qin Qing'er thought about it, the more aggrieved she was. She began to cry!
"Woo woo Wu Wu... "
Qin Qing'er squatted on the ground and cried, regardless of her image, while still saying: "you Hooligans Wuwuwu, you bully people Wuwuwu... "
Zhang Qian looked at the approaching patriarch and Qin Qing'er, who was squatting on the ground. He did not walk or not.
He didn't know that although Qin qinger developed a cold and arrogant character in lingxinzong, he was not as good as Qin Keke and Su Yuxin in terms of Eq. what he did today had a great impact on Qin qinger, who was not familiar with the world.
Qin Qing'er flattened her mouth wrongly: "master, I..."
The patriarch touched Qin Qing'er's long soft hair and comforted him: "it's OK. Don't cry when it's OK."
After the Lord comforted Qin Qing'er, she had to face what she had to face. But now when she faced Zhang Qian, she was still a little nervous.
I didn't expect that this young man was quite like her first lover in those years. She gradually fell into meditation. Unfortunately, because of her own involvement, he had already died in the hands of the family, which also led to her hatred of Mo Youcheng. Today, I am still a little excited to hear about his death.
"Good, good boy, we lingxinzong lost this decisive battle..." The patriarch tidied up his mood and said to Zhang Qian.
Qin Qing'er wiped away the tears on her face. She came to Zhang Qian and looked at him.
When Zhang Qian was thinking about what Qin Qing'er was going to do, he saw Qin Qing'er open her cherry mouth and say to him, "flow Zhang Qian! I'm your man. You'll be responsible for me in the future! "
Click!
Although it was said from a very beautiful girl, it was no less than a thunderbolt in Zhang Qian's ears!
"What? I beg your pardon? What do you mean you're mine? Still responsible for you? "
No matter how high Zhang Qian's accomplishments were, it did not help to understand Qin Qing'er's words.
Qin Qing'er's face was flushed with red clouds. She slowly lowered her head and whispered to Zhang Qian, "master This is what the master said... "
Zhang Qian couldn't help but look at the patriarch.
The patriarch awkwardly said to Qin Qing'er, "Qing'er, before I became a teacher, I cheated you to say that if you lose the contest, you will marry the person who competes with you. This is false. In fact, there is no such thing at all. Qing'er doesn't have to take it seriously."
Unexpectedly, Qin Qing'er was not happy: "master, you often teach me that losing is losing, and winning is winning. Although Qing'er is a daughter, she doesn't want to do anything against her. In this life, Qing'er either won't marry, or only married this person if she wants to marry!"With that, Qin Qing'er stamped her feet, turned and ran back to the mountain.
Zhang Qian touched his nose.
The competition? You mean me?
Why should I have known! Hum, this is good. Not only did you lose the competition, but also you lost Jiao Didi's Apprentice. I'll see how you end up.
The patriarch gave a wry smile.
It's all due to her obsession, which not only makes her heart more and more indifferent, but also implicates Qin Qing'er
She told the female disciple, who had been stunned, to see Qin Qing'er not to have an accident. After that, the patriarch took out something wrapped in a square towel from his arms.
In the middle of the square towel lies a cold light pressing ice needle!
It's cold needle!
Although Zhang Qian had never seen a cold needle, his instinct told him that this needle was a cold needle!
The patriarch handed the kerchief to Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian took the cold needle from the kerchief with his middle finger and index finger. He felt that the cold needle was closely connected with him.