Chapter 172

Languidly stood up from the seat, Feng Qing Yao mouth has been filled with wipe cynical smile, apricot eyes slightly squint at Feng Yanning, let her behind hair cool.

It's said that there's no need to cover up her martial arts skills

Seeing that she agreed to the contest, Feng Yanning was not happy. She just thought that she was pretending to be calm. It was ridiculous that a lady who had been in the capital for a long time would hurt herself if she had any Kung Fu.

It's just bullshit that I've seen Feng Qing Yao know martial arts.

"That's natural. Although the princess let go of it, the sword has no eyes. The princess knows it naturally." Can't wait to see her make a fool of herself, Feng Yanning waved her hand, let her start faster.

As soon as fengqingyao is about to step out, pinru pulls her sleeve. Her eyes are full of worries. Ouyangxue has been practicing martial arts all the year round and has killed people in the battlefield. She is not as strong as fengqingyao.

Turning back to her comfort smile, fengqingyao patted her hand, as if saying nothing, whisking pinru's hand, then walked slowly towards the hall.

And Feng Xuan's worried eyes did not disappear.

"Miss Ouyang, I have offended you." After choosing a red whip from the weapons, Feng Qingyao shakes it in her hand and smiles at Ouyang Xue.

Ouyang Xue chooses a long sword, which is light and suitable for women. Looking at Fengqing Yao who is not afraid in front of her, she is a little embarrassed. After all, she has Kung Fu. When dealing with Fengqing Yao, she always feels that she is bullying people.

It's not only her that thinks so, but all of the people present are in a cold sweat for Feng Qingyao. She, who can't do Kung Fu, is naturally injured.

But she let everyone in the room take a breath of cold air. With a flick of the red whip, she was like a snake swimming in the grass. She could not escape the fate of being entangled by the whip.

After fighting back and forth for several rounds, Ouyang Xue was surprised to see that she could use a whip, but more of it was the joy of sympathizing with each other. As a woman, she didn't like nvhong's martial arts. She hadn't seen her, let alone met her.

In the first few rounds, she was still deliberately letting Feng Qingyao, but now she found that her whip was so vivid. With a smile, she took out her own skills.

A sword flower opens the whip, Ouyang Xuemeng moves, and the long sword points at fengqingyao. She thinks she can't escape, but fengqingyao doesn't panic.

The long whip is thrown away from his body to form a natural protective cover, which controls the sword outside the long whip.

While she didn't pay attention, she was a little lighter. She swung her whip in the air wantonly. It seemed to be a flustered way of playing, but the whip seemed to have eyes. One whip at a time, she beat Feng Yanning.

Her strength was so great that she was beaten to pieces, and even bleeding in several places. She cried in pain.

But this is not the end. Seeing that she is not paying attention to fighting with herself, Ouyang Xue is not reconciled. He takes the long sword and rushes towards her again.

Feeling the wind behind her, fengqingyao's mouth was slightly raised. With a flick of the whip in her hand, she easily wrapped the sword in her hand and gently swung it. She shot the sword straight to the table in front of Feng Yanning.

The sword went straight into the wine bottle she had just put down. Seeing the sword suddenly flying towards her, and the whip without eyes, Feng Yanning couldn't stand it any longer and cried loudly.

Listening to her restless cry, Feng Qingyao flashed a touch of satisfaction in her eyes. She took back her whip and bowed to Ouyang Xue. She said in a deep voice: "Miss Ouyang gives way everywhere. It's Qingyao who won't win."

If she said that, fengqingyao winked at her, as if she was saying something to her. In this contest, fengqingyao was better than others, but now her words, one is to save ouyangxue's face, and the other is to exonerate herself. After all, if she is highly skilled in martial arts, she blusters Feng Yanning so blatantly that she has no intention of assassinating.

"The princess is good at Kung Fu. She'll be more relaxed in the future. Would you like to come to Weizhen Marquis's residence?" Ouyang Xue has a smile on her face and appreciation in her eyes.

Before the competition, she always wanted to get Feng Xuanyi's attention, so she didn't use her mind, but she got a bosom friend by accident, which was too cost-effective.

"At Miss Ouyang's invitation, Qing Yao will definitely go." Feng Qingyao smiles, and puts her eyes on Feng Yanning. Seeing her messy clothes and crying regardless of her image, she can't help laughing, "I told the princess in advance just now, but the princess is still so careless."

Listening to her saying this, Feng Xuan, who was sitting beside drinking, couldn't help laughing. Those who didn't understand her couldn't understand her disordered whips, but he was different. It was no coincidence that all the whips that fell on Feng Yanning seemed to be out of order.

However, fengqingyao did it intentionally, which can make people not make mistakes.

And that Yanning is doomed to suffer a dumb loss.

Sure enough, she has been crying, completely did not want to pay attention to Feng Qingyao's mind, Feng Tianchen really can't see her such a shame, ordered the little guy around to take her out.Fortunately, today's competition, not only did not make the relationship between the two people worse, but also made them closer. Feng Tianchen's face improved. Feng Qingyao's appearance of swinging a whip just now still reverberates in his mind. His graceful posture is absolutely beautiful.

It's the end of a banquet here.

Because tongpinru had something to say, fengqingyao didn't wait for fengxuanyi and left the banquet ahead of time.

Walking in the night with her, we walked outside the Weizhen Marquis's mansion.

"My sister's whip was wonderful. I was worried at that time. I was really worried." Recalling Feng Qingyao's handsome whip, pinru is annoyed with her behavior at that time.

Listening to her saying this, Feng Qingyao chuckled and patted her on the shoulder. "Some people have a good life, but I have to make a fool of myself. Naturally, I have to teach them a lesson. By the way, look who I've brought. "

As soon as the words change, fengqingyao mysteriously stands nearby and shows the people behind her in front of pinru. By the faint moonlight, looking at the young man in white in front of her, pinru just feels that her breathing is stagnant.

The young man in the moonlight has a pair of deep eyes. Leng Jun's face is a bit soft. He looks up at her eyes, and the peach blossom eyes are a bit more gentle.

Pinru's eyes were dazzled, her pink lips slightly opened, and her hands in her sleeves moved slightly.