Chapter 486: Brother Sculpture's Tragic Past

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"This Song Qingshu has a hand in harming women." Noticing Yang Miaozhen's flushed cheeks when he came off the court, Huang Rong always felt strange in her heart and couldn't help but glared at Song Qingshu, only to find that he was actually looking at her, which made Huang Rong hurried. Looking away, he quickly walked up to the ring to summarize, and then hurriedly announced the start of the next match.

Ah Qing vs Yang Guo!

"Big brother, what's wrong with your arm?" A Qing asked curiously, staring at Yang Guo's empty sleeves.

Yang Guo frowned, his severed arm had become an inverse scale, and ordinary people could not help but want to teach him a lesson, let alone ask him directly.

However, seeing Ah Qing's innocent face, everything was natural, and there was no malicious appearance, Yang Guo didn't get angry, just replied coldly: "Broken!"

"How can a good arm break?" Ah Qing was even more surprised, "Was it bitten off by a tiger?" In Ah Qing's opinion, the most ferocious animal is a tiger.

"No, it was cut off by someone." Yang Guo's voice turned cold, and he glanced at Guo Fu under the stage resentfully.

Being stared at by his eyes, Guo Fu felt guilty for a while, and quickly hid behind her mother.

Huang Rong patted her daughter's hand lightly, and couldn't help worrying: How can this hatred be resolved.

"Is it cut by someone?" Ah Qing exclaimed, looking at Yang Guo with sympathetic eyes, "Then you must have been in pain."

Yang Guo has always hated being pitied, but Ah Qing's tone was sincere... Yang Guo frowned and replied, "It's gone for a long time."

"Then I can use one hand too." Ah Qing subconsciously put one hand behind him.

Yang Guo was full of arrogance in his heart, and said angrily: "I, Yang Guo, stand in the sky, winning means winning, and losing means losing.

"But..." Ah Qing couldn't help but stare at his broken arm.

Yang Guo's face sank: "Don't think that I can't beat you with one hand, you'll be underestimating me."

"That's it, then I'm welcome." Ah Qing said with a smile, then danced a new green bamboo stick and stabbed Yang Guo on the body.

Yang Guo's eyes narrowed, and he kept standing in the same place without moving. When Ah Qing was less than three feet away from him, Yang Guo finally moved.

With a roar of dragons, Yang Guo's black iron sword shot, and with the power of the black iron sword, Yang Guo was confident that even if A Qing's martial arts were high, the green bamboo stick in his hand would not be able to stop him.

Ah Qing has also seen Yang Guo fight several times before. Every time the opponent confronts him head-on, the weapon is either knocked off by the black iron sword or broken. She doesn't dare to attack him directly. Point to the ridge of the black iron sword from an exquisite angle.

Yang Guo was also afraid of Ah Qing's sword qi, worried that the black iron sword would be damaged, and the same move changed.

"Huh?" Ah Qing didn't expect such a cumbersome weapon to be able to play such delicate tricks, but only felt a huge suction force coming from the stick, and the green bamboo stick almost came out of his hand.

Ah Qing's wrist rotated, and the sleeve of the sleeve was lightly flicked on the green bamboo stick. The green bamboo stick immediately spun quickly, and suddenly broke free from the suction on the black iron sword and returned to Ah Qing's control.

Yang Guo was shaken by the spiral force from the sword, and hurriedly took a step back before regaining his position.

Ah Qing also took the opportunity to take a few steps back, Qiong's nose wrinkled: "Hmph, I won't fight you in melee." After speaking, a cold sword energy stabbed towards Yang Guo.

It turns out that Ah Qing is also afraid of the black iron sword in Yang Guo's hand. If it is a close fight, it will inevitably have to intersect, and the green bamboo stick in her hand is too disadvantageous.

Yang Guo's footsteps changed slightly, and one side of his body avoided the sword energy. Ah Qing was about to turn the sword energy back, but Yang Guo took the lead and raised the black iron sword and smashed it into the blue sword energy. above.

boom!

There was dust flying on the ring, and the sharp-eyed experts under the stage had already seen that although Yang Guo was covered in stone chips and a little embarrassed, he was completely unscathed, and the strong sword energy had vanished into thin air.

Glancing at the dark iron sword in Yang Guo's hand, A Qing's eyes flashed with doubts.

Not only Ah Qing, but everyone in the arena was staring at the black iron sword. Before, Yang Guo had already attracted the attention of many people by relying on him to block the gods and Buddhas. Sword Qi, but there is not even a single scratch on the sword body, it is definitely at the level of the legendary artifact.

If you grab such a magical soldier, then you will not be able to walk sideways on the rivers and lakes in the future? Many people can't help but have greed, but when they think of Yang Guo's martial arts, they have to give up this tempting idea.

"I seem to have seen this sword before." A Qing suddenly said a word.

"You can't remember it wrong." Yang Guo was taken aback, this sword dust had been sealed in Jian Tomb for an unknown number of years, how old is Ah Qing, how could he possibly have seen it.

"I won't admit I'm wrong," A Qing couldn't help frowning, obviously the memory in his mind was a little blurry, "It's just that it wasn't you who was holding the sword at the time, but another person."

Yang Guo was taken aback: "Could it be that you know Senior Dugu Qiufeng?" As soon as he said the words, Yang Guo regretted it, and he was really confused.

"Is that person called Dugu Qiufeng?" Ah Qing's eyes became confused, as if he was lost in thought, "I don't know what his name is, but I just remember that there seems to be a big eagle by his side."

"Ah?" Now it was Yang Guo's turn to be shocked, his mouth was so open that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Song Qingshu was also shocked. Ah Qing had seen Dugu beg for defeat.

How old are you? Seeing Ah Qing's innocent and innocent face, Song Qingshu couldn't help shivering. She wouldn't be like Tianshan Tongmao, an old woman on the outside and a loli on the inside, right?

"That person doesn't know what's going on. He pesters me to fight when he sees me, but people don't like fighting, so they ignore him. Who knows that he's actually..." A Qing said, the more excited he became. Zhang Xiao'er's mouth is so high.

"What did Senior Dugu do?" Yang Guo asked Song Qingshu's heart.

"Hmph, that bad guy actually let the big eagle that was traveling with me eat one of my sheep!" Ah Qing gritted his teeth, obviously speaking of a life-long hatred.

"Sheep?" Yang Guo was stunned, completely unaware of what was going on. In his opinion, it was just a sheep, so why make such a fuss.

Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face, and it was estimated that the stupid bird must have suffered a big loss at that time.

Sure enough, Ah Qing snorted: "If you dare to eat my girl's sheep, my girl will pluck all the hair of the flat-haired beast. It's a pity that he didn't pluck much before that person shot."

"Hey, but that stupid bird has nothing to do. The most important hairs were pulled out by this girl, and it will never fly again in this life."

Hearing Ah Qing's words, Song Qingshu's face suddenly became very bright. It turned out that the big eagle couldn't fly because of this. No wonder it became fatter after eating.

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