Chapter 871 Jianghu (69)

"For Qi Chen?"

Ji Qinglin stared at Fu Yue quietly, with a slightly stubborn expression in his beautiful black eyes, as if he insisted on asking for an answer.

Fu Yue had a death smile on her face. She glanced at the long sword that the man held in his hand facing her, tugged the corner of her lips, opened her red lips lightly, and said: "Of course. I can't just watch him die." Bar?"

Ji Qinglin didn't know what he felt in his heart.

It's obviously him.

But looking at Fu Yue's cold expression on him because of his other identity, he felt like there was an unknown fire burning in his heart... To be precise, it was jealousy.

Although I know it's really boring to be jealous of yourself. But how could Ji Qinglin control himself?

Fu Yue glanced at the sword in Ji Qinglin's hand again.

She also pulled out the sword with her backhand and stabbed it towards Ji Qinglin, directly piercing a section of Ji Qinglin's sleeve. Fu Yue's hand exerted force and made a sharp stabbing sound.

The two swords collided.

Sparks popped out.

The two fought fiercely.

To be honest, Fu Yue was also aroused to fight. She was good at using swords. Although her internal strength was not as good as Ji Qinglin's, her swordsmanship was excellent and she was on par with Ji Qinglin for a while.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

"This, this, who is this person? This swordsmanship can actually be compared with Ji Qinglin's?"

"I don't know, I don't know. This person's swordsmanship is excellent, but he is very unfamiliar. I can't recognize him. I'm ashamed."

"Looking at the thin figure of the man in black, I'm afraid he's not a woman?"

"It's impossible, it's impossible. How can there be a woman with such high martial arts skills in today's world? Not even Gu Youning in the past had such high martial arts skills!"

"..."

at last.

Fu Yue lost to Ji Qinglin by one move, and he put his sword to his neck. The man's slender fingers wrapped around her waist and flew her down.

Everyone came to welcome him.

"Shaoxia Ji, who is this person...?"

"Young Master Ji..."

Ji Qinglin smiled and pulled off Fu Yue's cloak with his long fingers.

In an instant, the girl's beautiful and fair face came into view.

"Gu Youning? How could it be you?"

"Palace Master Gu Shao? You, you—"

"Gu Youning, haven't you lost all your martial arts skills?"

The swordsman in red twitched his lips and said, "Everyone, please be patient."

Someone else spoke: "A few days ago, Gu Youning met in Ning'an City. It is said that he and Ji Shaoxia were intimate. Ji Shaoxia also announced in public that she was your fiancée? Why are you like this today...?"

"Yes, yes, as far as I know, wasn't Shaoxia Ji preparing for the wedding ceremony a few days ago? Why are he and Palace Master Gu now facing each other with swords?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Ji Qinglin and Fu Yue in confusion.

Hear the words.

The swordsman in red laughed to himself, his eyes fixed on Fu Yue, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face, and said.

"Is there any reason why?"

"It's just that my fiancée suddenly regretted our marriage and fell in love with her."

Fu Yue's lips twitched and she looked at Ji Qinglin speechlessly.

"you--"

Ji Qinglin held Fu Yue hostage with one hand, then turned around and said to the martial arts people present: "Aren't you thinking of some strategy to deal with Qi Chen? Isn't this bait coming?"

As he spoke, he came closer to Fu Yue and blew a breath on her ear.

Everyone: "?!!!"

"What do you mean by Ji Shaoxia's words?"

"Could it be that--"