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Although Fuling said that he could assist her in the attack, Yuxiang really couldn't rest assured of his emotional state.
She could only say helplessly: "Forget it."
Then I started thinking crazily about why Master was angry.
Her past experience is of no help at this moment - in the past it was because she dressed too flashy and ostentatious, refused to practice her sword properly, and always thought about mundane things
What now?
She thought about it, but fortunately her cultivation level was high enough now, so she could win while being distracted.
Yuxiang was not stupid, and she quickly thought - is it because of Yanhe Zhenren? Because Fuling's mood suddenly changed after hearing his name.
Master said that he doesn¡¯t like Yan He Zhenren. He said before that he wanted to replace him. Is he unhappy that she has a good relationship with his imaginary rival?
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So childish?
But considering that Fuling is still young now¡ªcompared with Taiyi, who in later generations has experienced so many vicissitudes of life and witnessed so many changes in the world, and is calm and composed¡ªYu Xiang took a deep breath and sighed long. The tone is that he admits it.
What else can you do if your master loses his temper? Bear with it.
And as long as the reason is found, her experience in admitting mistakes will be richer. So Yu Xiang calmed down and made up his mind to apologize to him after today's competition is over to calm him down.
She corrected her mentality and began to assist Fuling wholeheartedly, protecting him until the end, with five kills in every game.
It can be seen that Yuxiang is no longer as uneasy as before, and she carefully looks at his face from time to time, but Fuling hesitates in his heart.
He hesitated, and when he saw that she no longer looked at him, he couldn't help but use his peripheral vision to frequently pass over her face, which seemed to have no fluctuation at all, and felt uneasy in his heart.
Although Fuling never cared about other people's comments, he also knew that his personality was not likable and often made people stay away from him.
He didn¡¯t know if he had gone too far and made a face that was too hurtful. Yuxiang was also discouraged and wanted to be distant and indifferent to him. This thought together made him feel panicked.
After the competition, Fuling held the hilt of the sword and turned his back, still not looking at her. However, his whole body seemed to be attracted by the girl behind him, as if he would automatically turn around if he was distracted for a moment. Go away, walk up to her, and admit your mistake to her. For this reason, he had to tightly control his body and thoughts, refusing to give in first, but he kept thinking about what to say first to ease the stalemate.
But before he could make up his mind, he heard Yuxiang's approaching footsteps behind him - she passed him directly.
Fuling's heart skipped a beat and he raised his face, thinking that she was going to leave and never pay attention to him again. He was about to call her out regardless, but found that Yuxiang had turned around and stood in front of him, and his face suddenly turned green and white.
He almost wanted to cover his heart. He endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold it back and said: "What?"
"Here you go." Yu Xiang had a serious look on his face, and took off the long sword from his waist in a very serious manner, and handed it over with both hands - she knew how much he valued the sword, so she was very cautious, so as not to worry about his attitude towards the sword again. Make him angry. When she looked at her again, the girl's expression was full of pitiful ingratiation: "Do you still want me?"
Fuling was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant: "What?"
"We made an appointment before -" Yuxiang looked at him eagerly and said: "Exchange our swords."
Only then did Fuling come back to his senses.
His heart felt as empty as a desert for a while, and then filled with all kinds of messy and lush weeds, overflowing with unfamiliar soreness.
He felt something was stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to open his mouth, and his voice was low and hoarse: "You won, so I should be the one who gave you my sword."
"But you are angry." Yuxiang hesitated: "You don't want to give me your sword, do you?"
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"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, don't be angry."
Seeing how sincere her attitude was, Fuling finally couldn't maintain the indifference that kept coming out word by word.
His heart was soft and sour, and he gradually adapted to the numbness that penetrated into his bones. He no longer had any anger, and suddenly felt confident that he would be favored by others. He even wanted to push forward and get more promises: "Then what do you say? , where did you go wrong?"
"It's all wrong." Yu Xiang looked at him sincerely.No.
As far as Fuling agreed to this, no one else could comment on anything she did - because this was essentially a matter between Yuxiang and Fuling.
With the Qingyue Sword, Yuxiang, who was already good at cultivation, suddenly had the blessing of a "magic weapon", making her even more invincible.
Along the way, she has won more than she lost, which made her eyes brighter and her heart more confident.
When facing her opponent, she had almost forgotten why she used to feel so flustered and scared. Now, even if she sees the opponent rushing toward her, her heart is only filled with eagerness and impatience to fight forward.
In the end, Yuxiang stood at the end in disbelief. And her opponent is this year's "dark horse" - Fuling, who has just entered the Taoist realm, but has won consecutive battles with incredible swordsmanship, defeating many well-known senior brothers and sisters.
The two Qingyue swords complemented each other on the field. Yuxiang had some scruples, and Fuling seemed not to be trying his best. In dangerous places, the two sides were always unstoppable and exhausted.
They themselves also realized this problem, and after a while, they both stopped in unison.
Yuxiang was both funny and helpless about this. Just when she was thinking about letting it go, Fuling lowered the sword in his hand first and said calmly: "I give up."
The girl¡¯s eyes suddenly widened, and she didn¡¯t realize for a moment what his surrender meant¡ª¡ª
Master, did you lose?
Her master will admit defeat?
She always felt that it was normal for the master to be merciless and pull her off the stage with an expressionless expression, and then say, "You have made no progress, go back and copy the sword skills for a whole night."
But everyone except herself seems to have accepted her results - reluctantly or not.
"Yuxiang, not bad!" Wu De smiled and walked up to the high platform, went to Yuxiang's side and patted her shoulder hard to express his approval.
As the "Crown of Guanghan" whose cultivation level is only below him, it is not surprising to him that Yuxiang can win the first place. His smile was full of pride: "Master is also very happy for you."
Fuling also stood aside and looked at her with a smile.
But Yuxiang still had no sense of reality. She followed Wude down the ring and kept looking back - because Fuling was following behind them.
Her eyes were shining, as if she was living in a dream - this was indeed an illusion. Could it be that her strength was also fake?
"Fu Ling!" She habitually looked to him for confirmation, "Am I winning?"
"Um."
"real?"
"Well," Fuling raised his eyebrows, "Are you happy?"
"I have no sense of reality at all -" Yuxiang said in a daze, "I have never been number one"
Fuling stepped forward and shook her hand.
He looked at her and said softly: "You are now."
Yuxiang still didn¡¯t trust him: ¡°Did you let me do it on purpose?¡±
Fuling said patiently: "Even if I try my best now, I still can't defeat you."
"You really didn't let me?"
"real."
But the better his attitude became, the more uncertain Yu Xiang felt, "Really?"
Fuling suddenly raised his eyebrows and slapped her, "Shut up."
Yuxiang finally seemed to feel at ease.
Seeing this, Wude couldn't help but laugh and said: "Yuxiang, what's wrong with you? You don't feel at ease if I talk to you properly."
What can Yuxiang say? She couldn't say that she felt that the master who had always been strict, had a strong desire to win and lose in kendo and was serious about comforting her with such a good attitude always made her feel like there was something wrong with him, right?
She chuckled, and besides giggling, she didn¡¯t know what to say.
But others couldn't hear what they said. They could only see Yuxiang turning around and looking at Fuling. After saying something, he stepped forward and held her hand.
Seeing this, Heng Lu finally stood up from his seat uncontrollably.
She and Yun Zhi both withdrew from the singles competition, probably because they noticed Fuling's cold attitude. If they faced him in the competition, it would be even worse. They were too lazy to waste time and energy on other Shangyang disciples. .
The other disciples of other sects participated in a few games, and after treating them as learning and exchanges, they all just tried it briefly and stopped when they got good.
But at this time, Heng Lu couldn't help but said: "Yuanyang Sect Heng Lu would like to compete with the Yuxiang female cultivator who is the leader of the Shangyang Sect's competition."
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