Ji Yue sighed softly, with a sad look on her face, "You have a good qualification, but unfortunately, I haven't met a good master."

She was so bold that she actually became a famous senior in the world.

Wu Tong was furious and said, "Be arrogant and do not insult my master."

The person he loved the most was his master. His master raised him, taught him martial arts, and treated him with kindness as much as a mountain.

Ji Yue pulled out the long sword without saying a word, "Come on, I will show you the real good sword technique."

Practice flying, the stars are twinkling, and the light is filled with colorful light, like the bright starry sky of the Milky Way, which is so beautiful that it is thrilling.

And under the dazzling beauty, it is hard to hide the fierce killing moves.

It is extremely beautiful and cruel.

Wu Tong couldn't breathe when he saw it, his heart was snatching, his eyes were not clear until the starry sky disappeared, and he found his voice, "What is this... what sword technique?"

The bright moon was closing in a neat manner, her face was not blushing or breathing, and she was as calm as before, "How about the meteor sword technique?"

Wu Tong has a very high understanding and excellent swordsmanship. He is praised as the most outstanding up-and-comer and is also accused of being the most talented junior.

The best disciple of Qingquan Villa!

He could see the exquisiteness of this sword technique, and each move was very exquisite, giving people the ultimate visual enjoyment and it could also be fatal in one move.

Is this beautiful cruelty?

He looked dumbfounded, "I have never heard of meteor sword technique."

Ji Yue smiled proudly, "Of course you won't hear it, because it was created by me."

Wu Tong was shocked and stunned, "It was created by yourself? You weren't kidding. How old are you? How could swordsmanship reach the pinnacle?"

Looking at this girl who is about the same age as him, she is different from his gentleness, sharp and sharp.

You know, even his master and the owner of Qingquan Villa do not have the ability to create his own swordsmanship.

Self-created swordsmanship sounds simple, but it is actually as difficult as climbing to the sky. In a thousand years, how many people can create their own swordsmanship?

Murong Qingqing was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and her three views were shattered. Is it really so powerful?

He is just a little girl, is he even more awesome than her father?

It's impossible, in her opinion, it's just a fake trick that fools people, just like a street performer, looking wonderful, but they are actually all deceptive tricks without real material.

Facing the strange eyes of everyone, the bright moon was calm and quiet.

"You and I have the same qualifications, but I can already create my own tricks. No matter how hard you work, you are just a first-class swordsman, not a top-notch one."

Although the other party only gestured a few moves, the master knew if there was any one.

She sighed softly, "Your master is too selfish, it's too wasteful for you to fall into his hands."

Her words were so shocking that Wu Tong looked at her blankly without any reaction.

Murong Qingqing himself only knows a few tricks and cannot endure the consequences of hardship.

She couldn't understand Mu Jiyue's meteor swordsmanship, she just thought it was good, but she couldn't tell how powerful it was.

"Shut up, Brother Tong, don't listen to her nonsense. She deliberately distracts from our feelings."

Jiyue ignored her at all, "Although it is normal to cherish the money and the master likes to keep one's hand, he has kept too many. Murong Yi is not worthy of his name."

This is equivalent to a personal attack. Murong Qingqing was furious, "Brother Tong, are you allowed to slander my father? You still won't do it?"

She knew that her martial arts skills were not good, so she dared not challenge her opponent.

Jiyue sneered, "I know he is not my opponent and I still ask him to die. You father and daughter are selfish."

Murong Qingqing was almost mad at the piss of anger. Is there anyone who said this? "An Si, you are slandering."

Jiyue looked at her and smiled, "This is because she was told, she is angry and embarrassed. If you have the ability, you can refute it."

Murong Qingqing's eyes were red in anger, and she shouted loudly, "My father is loyal to his friends, loves his family very much, and cares for his disciples more frequently. Everyone in the world knows..."

Ji Yue smiled, "There are so many hypocritical hypocrites these days."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tong's face changed. He slowly drew out his long sword, with a solemn expression, "Miss An, Wu is not talented, I want to ask you about your martial arts."

Jiyue looked at him seriously, "Banqiu, accompany this young master Wu to practice, don't hurt him."

"Yes." Banqiu stared at Wu Tong with countless mysteries in his heart.

Wu Tong's face looked ugly, "Is this a shame for my skills?"

His voice was cold, and no one would be looked down upon.

Jiyue spoke slowly, "Yes, wait until you defeat my girl, and challenge me again."

This is too direct, without any concealment, ostentatious and unrestrained.

Somehow, Wu Tong's anger gradually faded. He was so frivolous and arrogant when he was young.

Excellent people are proud, but they are so proud that they are straightforward and unpretentious.

"You are arrogant."

Ji Yue nodded seriously, "Well, because I have the capital to be arrogant."

Wu Tong's mouth twitched, laughing and crying, "You have a bad temperament and are too easy to cause trouble. Please change it in the future."

Jiyue raised her chin proudly, "It's okay, you can cause trouble and settle it."

Geniuses are all proud, and Wu Tong understands them very well because he is also the same.

But his pride was hidden deep inside, and she was exposed outside, and she would do whatever she was happy.

This temperament... made him envious for no reason, "Do your parents care about you?"

Jiyue said carelessly, "They have to live."

"..." Wu Tong was stunned. Why is his tone so strange when he said this?

It seems to be regretful, but it seems to be glad, and it seems to be helpless, but it can't hear any feelings.

Murong Qingqing screamed excitedly as if she had caught a handle, "It turns out that she is a wild girl without parents' teachings. No wonder she is so unreasonable, ahhhhh."

A white light flashed, and the straps of her skirt loosened, and the skirt fell down, revealing her white underwear.

Wu Tong was stunned, the boss with his mouth open.

Murong Qingqing was both ashamed and angry, and he lifted his skirt in a panic, and tears fell from anger.

It’s so embarrassing to have a big ugly!

Ji Yue looked innocent and smiled sweetly. "Sorry, I didn't hold the sword."

Murong Qingqing cried in anger and stomped her feet desperately, "Brother Tong."

Wu Tong quickly turned his gaze away and waved his sword in panic, "Please give me advice."

Banqiu rushed up without saying a word, raised his sword to resist, "Master, I'll do it."

"Be careful." Jiyue retreated to the back calmly, held her hands in her chest, and stood lazy to watch the battle.

Qingquan's sword move is known for its lightness and agility, while Banqiu's sword technique is a murderous move, which is famous for being fast, ruthless and accurate. At the beginning, Wu Tong was caught off guard and retreated step by step.

But he laid a solid foundation, had a wide range of knowledge, and had high understanding. He quickly saw through the opponent's weaknesses, started to counterattack, and quickly tied the situation. Bai Qiu seemed to be worried, and did not use the most spicy killer move, and he tied in a short time.
Chapter completed!