Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 879 - 878: Two Lucky Youngsters _1
Chapter 879: Chapter 878: Two Lucky Youngsters _1
“Exactly, look at her, she’s nothing special. Underdeveloped and with a terrible figure.”
In a place with many women, gossip spreads. Lin Qingluo had only talked with her four younger brothers who she hadn’t seen in a long time, but she had become the target of many people’s jealous and sarcastic remarks.
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“Hmph!”
Lin Qingluo snorted coldly, flicking her fingers and shooting out a sharp, sword-like aura, which silenced her critics.
“You’re ignorant and foolish!”
Wang Yehan frowned and scolded coldly.
“Don’t bother with them.”
Li Moyun, feeling disdainful, took a deep breath and stomped on the shoulders of the onlookers, soaring onto the high platform.
“I’m here!”
Wang Yehan was full of spirit, following the same method and leaping onto the high platform.
Lin Qingluo’s lips curved slightly, and in a flash, she disappeared from where she stood.
The next second, she appeared like a ghost on the high platform.
“Hiss.”
Below the high platform, incredulous gasps sounded.
The students of the Martial Arts Division were shocked by her mysterious and unpredictable movements and didn’t dare to criticize her anymore.
*
On the high platform, it was Lin Qingluo against the other two.
After not seeing each other for three years, the two young men were no longer the same and had already comprehended the essence of swordsmanship.
The two chilly long swords cooperated seamlessly, carrying an impenetrable sword intent that enveloped Lin Qingluo like a mountain collapsing and a sea surging.
Lin Qingluo used a bamboo flute as a sword, remaining calm and composed.
Her slender figure, as fast as lightning, tore open a hole in the opponents’ offense with her swift movements, instantly resolving their sword intent.
The two were startled and involuntarily sped up their movements, trying to keep up with her pace.
Lin Qingluo followed their pace, fighting faster and faster.
The trio fought from the high platform to the ground, and then back onto the high platform. Their moves were so fast that they were almost invisible, leaving only a series of blurs in the eyes of the onlookers.
*
“These two youngsters are quite good, being able to spar with my sister for a hundred moves. They are exceptional talents among their peers.”
Lin Jinlong and his friends watched the battle below, their hearts surging, wishing they could join the exhilarating fight.
“Master is letting them off easy.”
Shitou spat out a grass stalk from his mouth and scoffed disdainfully.
“They’re about the same age as Jinlong.”
Lin Jinlong told the truth, “It seems that Jinlong isn’t their match.”
“Li Moyun and Wang Yehan have excellent physical qualities.”
Lin Yixuan joined in with a smile, “Even Master Xu Yanru has praised them as martial arts prodigies with the potential to become the Martial Arts Champion.”
“Nearly two hundred moves now.”
Feng Yi saw clearly, “Their sword speed is obviously slower than before, and they can’t hold on much longer.”
“Master is testing them.”
Shitou still refused to admit defeat, “Intentionally making them realize their true strength, so as not to be blinded by the glory of Cloud Pine Academy’s future stars, and not strive for progress.”
“Heh heh, you hit the nail on the head.”
Feng Yi didn’t roll his eyes this time, “Master probably thought the same, giving them a beating to motivate them to continue training.”
“They’re lucky.”
Lin Jinpeng watched enviously, “With my sister personally practicing with them, it’s certain their understanding of sword intent and their strength will greatly improve.”
“It’s almost over.”
Wang Meng felt it a pity, “It won’t be more than ten moves before the two youngsters concede defeat.”
“Hey!”
As if to prove his words, a wave of disappointed sighs suddenly rose from the audience.
After two hundred moves, Lin Qingluo spun the bamboo flute between her fingers and unleashed two sharp sword auras, forcing the two young men off the stage.
