Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

"My benefactor, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

Qin Changsheng, who was being manipulated, apologized, but the way he spread his hands was quite provocative.

"Young man, since everyone is on stage, they are all here for the Young Master Sword. How can we talk about friendship?"

The knight who was also fighting for the red silk spoke up for Qin Changsheng, and as soon as he finished speaking, the sword wind attacked the two of them.

The awe-inspiring sword wind pushed the two men away and forcefully penetrated into the fight, turning it into a three-way melee.

Then it went from three people to many people.

The deans of Baichuan Academy looked down at the knights fighting for the red silk and asked, "Who do you think will win?"

Ji Hanfu said, "The young master of Tianji Villa at the beginning, right? It's not easy for someone so young to have such martial arts skills. I think he might be able to do it."

Bai Jianghe: "I think the disciple from Dian Cang Sect is not bad either."

"Who is that woman?" Yun Biqiu frowned as he stared at the familiar figure in the stands and suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Everyone else shook their heads. Ji Hanfo even joked, "Old Yun, are you addicted to women? You become obsessed with every woman you see?"

Yun Biqiu frowned in disgust at Ji Hanfo's teasing. He suppressed the anger that welled up in his heart and said, "Don't you think her moves are particularly similar to... the same person?"

He was halfway through his words when he glanced at Qiao Wanwan who was standing beside him and abruptly changed the subject.

But even if he didn't say the exact name, everyone present knew it.

Xiao Zijin reached out and embraced the cold Qiao Wanwan, comforting her: "Take another look. It's just that some of the moves are very similar. Maybe she's a fangirl of Xiang Yi. He used to have a lot of fans. I don't know where she learned a few of his moves. She just wants the moves."

Indeed, Qin Changsheng in the stands was like a newcomer who had just entered the martial arts world. His moves were all correct, but they were sometimes powerful and sometimes weak. Such a rookie should have been kicked off the stage soon.

But she was like a loach, which could neither be hit nor caught.

Li Lianhua was carefully controlling the silk thread to respond to their moves and fight back.

This feeling is quite novel, and it feels like playing for someone else.

Looking at the incense that was about to burn out, Di Feisheng took out a pen and paper and wrote on it: The time for one stick of incense is about to end.

After writing it, he held it in front of Li Lianhua to show him. After seeing the words clearly, he clicked his tongue, not knowing whether it was because he hadn't had enough fun or because he had to use the Posha Step to get rid of these people.

Strong warriors often have their own set of body techniques for attacking and defending.

Generally speaking, physical skills are acquired through years of hard practice. Everyone's mindset and experience are different, so what they ultimately achieve is also different.

So it is easy to be seen through. Just now, Li Lianhua subconsciously used the Yangzhou Slow Mentality Method several times when fighting.

Anyone who is familiar with Li Xiangyi will recognize him, and Di Feisheng is looking forward to his choice at this moment.

Qin Changsheng's movements in the stands were a little awkward. He jumped onto the beam, and his crimson skirt fluttered like peach blossoms or a flying red dot.

He bowed and said, "All is fair in war, everyone."

Those knights who were fine at the beginning suddenly felt that the internal strength in their bodies suddenly disappeared and fell to the ground one after another.

Fang Duobing looked down and saw a clear speck of white foam on his collar.

Only then did Di Feisheng understand why Qin Changsheng (Li Lianhua) had been fighting with them for so long.

Di Feisheng laughed and glanced at Li Lianhua.

That look seemed to be saying: You are amazing.