C22 Qing er

Who would have thought that the second pair of martial stage would be Qing'er? Qing'er's curvy body and exquisite face caused all the male animals below the stage to howl.

"Qing'er... Qing'er... "

"Sister Qing'er is becoming more and more beautiful!"

"That's right. If I can marry her in the future, I would be willing to live for at least ten years!"

A youth sighed and said.

"Tch, just you, forget it, Qing'er will take a fancy to you," another youth on the side said.

"Hmph, then you mean that you can do it?"

"I am not qualified either. Don't you know that Luo Hua has always liked Qing'er?

Hearing the name Luo Hua, the young man was speechless. He knew his own limitations, for the past few years, Luo Hua had always been the number one person among his generation.

"Sister Qing'er, I will challenge you." At this time, a youth who was carrying a Long Sword on his back walked up.

"Sister Qing'er, defeat him …"

"Defeat him... "Defeat him!"

...

Many of the youths below who had a crush on Qing'er shouted out.

When Luo Tian heard it, he could not help but feel embarrassed.

"Please enlighten me …"

Qing'er also smiled with the Long Sword in her hands. Her voice was as clear as the stream in the mountains, and her smile was as touching as a flower blooming in spring of March.

Luo Ming couldn't help but be a little infatuated with it.

"Please...

Qing'er said again.

"Ah …" "Oh!"

Only then did Luo Tian come back to his senses.

"Sorry, I'm sorry …"

Luo Tian pulled out a three feet long Long Sword from his back and cupped his hands in a salute.

However, he ruthlessly thrust his sword towards Qing'er.

Qing'er smiled slightly and did not panic. She brandished his sword and quickly lashed out at Luo Tian's Long Sword, then swung his sword towards Luo Tian.

The sword technique was extremely light and agile, the way it danced gave people a sense of beauty, as though it was dancing. Luo Tian did not expect Qing'er's reaction to be so fast, although he was shocked, he did not panic, and dodged the attack.

Their sword techniques were both light and agile, and when their swords collided, it was like butterflies fluttering in the air, dazzling everyone who saw it.

"F * ck, these two people are probably the strongest among our generation with attainments in the Luoliang Sword Technique!"

"Yup, Luo Liang's sword style is weird, and Sister Qing'er's and Luo Tian's sword style is light and agile, the three of them have a higher understanding of sword style than us."

"Hehe, I still hope that Sister Qing'er can win."

"Tch, if you ask anyone here, nine out of ten people hope for Sister Qing'er to win." The person beside her curled his lips and said.

"Look at my move, Whirlwind!"

Luo Tian's wrist continued to spin as his sword flew like a hurricane towards Qing'er.

Qing'er did not dodge. "Falling Flower Nine Falling Flower, Falling Flower, Qianyu"

The sword was like a rainbow in the sky, the Long Sword danced with countless of afterimages of sword flowers in the air, making it difficult to differentiate the truth from falsehood, as it pierced straight towards Luo Tian's sword move.

Dang, dang, dang, dang! The crisp sound of a Sword Cry resounded through the air.

The two of them stood with their backs facing each other.

Luo Tian's chest suddenly overflowed with a bit of scarlet.

Luo Tian laughed bitterly as he felt the piercing pain coming from his chest.

"Hehe, Sister Qing'er, my sword technique is good, I lost!" Luo Tian cupped his hands and said.

"You've succeeded!"

Qing'er said with a faint smile, without the slightest bit of arrogance.

"Sister Qing'er, Sister Qing'er …"

"Good job, Sister Qing'er!"

"Sister Qing'er!"

Cheers came from below the stage, Qing'er's popularity was so high that many Luo Family were jealous of him.

When Qing'er looked at the audience, he realized that there was a young man who was pointing his big mother's finger at her from within the crowd.

Under the cheers of the crowd, Qing'er walked towards the youth in the corner.

"I've won …" Qing'er smiled as she looked at the youth.

"Good job!"

Luo Yu reached out his hand to stroke the hair on Qing'er's head that was slightly messy. His movements were gentle and Qing'er's face was slightly red and overflowing with happiness.

"Then who is the Kid? "How dare you be so rude to the goddess in my heart!"

Immediately, Qing'er's suitors were dissatisfied with Luo Yu's actions.

"Hmph, he's the waste from our Luo Family."

"Oh, is he Luo Yu? I've only heard about it before. "

"I've never seen him in the Family Competition before, but he's just asking to be humiliated!"

"Hur hur, that's true!"

The people around them whispered amongst themselves …

When Luo Hua saw how close Qing'er and Luo Yu were, a flash of vicious light passed through his eyes as he looked at Luo Long. Luo Long then took the chance and jumped onto the stage.

"Luo Yu, I allowed you to escape last time. This time, do you dare compete with me in the martial stage?" Luo Long said as he looked at Luo Yu, provoking him.

"Nonsense, Luo Long, everyone knows that Luo Yu has no cultivation, how can you find him to be your opponent?"

Although Luo Yu was the direct descendant of the and his title of being a cripple would ruin the reputation of the Luo Family, he was still the only son of the Family Head.

"Elder, does this mean that even the young generation of the family can participate in the annual Large Competition?

Luo Long respectfully asked.

"Mm …" "Theoretically, that's the case."

"If disciple wants to challenge Luo Yu, I will follow clan rules. Luo Yu, do you dare to come up and fight me!" Luo Long shouted at Luo Yu with his last sentence.

"Looks like Luo Yu is in trouble now!"

"Isn't that so? Did Luo Yu offend Luo Long before?

"However, Luo Yu would definitely not agree to the battle. Although he is a waste, he is not an idiot.

"En..." "That's also true."

Hearing the slander from the others and Luo Long's declaration of war, Luo Yu still maintained a smile and did not speak, but a trace of bright light circulated in his eyes.

"Luo Long, don't go too far, I'll fight you!" On the contrary, it was Qing'er who had his eyebrows raised as she shouted.

Seeing how Qing'er protected Luo Hua, the killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger.

"Hmph, Luo Yu, do you only dare to hide behind a woman?" Luo Long sneered.

"You …

Qing'er was about to mount the battlestage, but was stopped by a strong hand.

"Having a woman's protection is also a type of strength. Oh, that's right, you, Luo Long, don't even look as big and tall as girl, it's normal for you to be jealous of me." Luo Yu walked over from behind Qing'er, looking at him with a bland smile.

"Puff …" This Luo Yu is really interesting. "

"Haha, I'm going to die from laughter!"

Some of the Child s laughed while holding onto their mouths because of Luo Yu's words. Hearing what Luo Yu said, Qing'er also laughed, this Young Master's mouth was even more dangerous than his cultivation level …

"You …"

Luo Long was so angry that his face turned red. Although he did not look as handsome as Luo Yu, he had a strong physique, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a manly demeanor. He was mocked by Luo Yu to the point that he was not loved by the girl and mocked by the crowd.

"Damn it, waste, if you have the ability, see the truth! Don't talk big!" Luo Long roared.