Gu Yun Tiancheng's finals consisted of three rounds.

They are singles, doubles and singles.

There are no requirements for the first, third and second rounds of the singles competition. Only the second round of the doubles competition requires the trainees to perform in pairs and cooperate with each other.

Xie Xihe is the partner of Meng Ke's group.

And Meng Ke is good at three main talents: traditional Chinese painting, pan flute.

One of the best is to blow out.

After discussing with each other, the two decided to let Xie Xi and Wu Jian match Meng Ke's Knock Out.

Choose a power dance song.

Ni Qian, as the only one among the five tutors who is good at sword dancing, proposed to assess Xie Xihe was completely reasonable.

But when the two actually fought each other, even the trainees who hadn't thought in that direction immediately noticed something was wrong.

In dancing swords and dancing swords, first dance is the sword, and the most prominent is the word dance.

The emphasis is on the softness, gracefulness, and variety of postures.

The sword is more of a prop, and dancing with the sword creates a fighting atmosphere that makes people excited.

But Ni Qian spun the sword twice as soon as she got the sword. The next moment, the tip of the sword stabbed out flatly, and appeared in front of Xie Xihe before everyone could react.

It was less than an inch away from the girl's fair and jade-like neck.

Even knowing that this is a sword that has not been sharpened, everyone's heart jumped violently, and their expressions changed slightly.

Ni Qian stood holding the sword, looking at the girl who was separated by the sword, the coldness in her eyes was real: "I can't even catch a single move, it seems..."

Before Ni Qian finished speaking, Xie Xihe who was opposite had already raised his eyes.

The clear and bright eyes were tinged with chill at this moment, which made Ni Qian's heart skip a beat, and she subconsciously stopped talking.

But even if she didn't pause, she never had a chance to finish her sentence.

At the next moment, Xie Xihe raised his sword, and the blade in his hand landed firmly in the middle of the long sword in Ni Qian's hand, and easily sent the opponent flying with the sword.

After taking three steps back, Ni Qian stabilized her figure, her eyes full of disbelief.

She practiced sword since she was a child, although it was only as a way of strengthening her body, but after more than 20 years, her strength and skill in sword dancing have reached a considerable height.

Comparable to some professionals.

Xie Xihe...how did she do it?

Ni Qian couldn't figure it out, and she was even more unwilling, so she only paused for a second before holding the sword again.

Once, was repelled.

Twice, was repulsed.

Three times, still being repelled.

As she attacked and was repelled again and again, Ni Qian's originally calm face became more and more red, until finally it was completely red.

If there was any substance to the strange gazes around her, Ni Qian's reason was gradually burned, and finally, after being repulsed again, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Clenching the long sword tightly in her hand, she exerted force on her toes to accelerate, and instantly transformed into a shadow and rushed towards Xie Xihe. The long sword in her hand slashed down from top to bottom, and slashed straight towards Xie Xihe's shoulder. go.

This strike used a lot of strength and the angle was extremely tricky. If it was a real strike, even a blunt sword would probably cause serious injuries to Xie Xihe.

At least the game the day after tomorrow will definitely not be able to participate.

Everyone watched, some people were a little scared, but some people showed faint excitement.

Ji Lingyun also watched quietly, but in a place where no one could see, she clenched her fingertips tightly, leaving a not-so-light mark on her palm.

Only Xie Xihe was as immovable as a mountain.

In the eyes of others, the speed of the long sword falling was very fast, but for Xie Xihe whose mental strength seemed to have increased a lot, this speed was not worth mentioning at all.

She can fight back at any time.

But she didn't.

Until the last moment when the long sword was about to arrive, she finally moved.

With a frivolous block, the long sword that was going so fiercely stopped immediately, no matter how hard Ni Qian tried, she couldn't press down the sword even half an inch.

The next moment, Xie Xihe's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and for the first time, he turned from defense to offense.

With a slanted swing, he lifted the long sword away, raised his hand abruptly, and slashed out the prop sword in his hand—slashing from top to bottom with exactly the same movement as Ni Qian, and slashed straight towards Ni Qian's shoulder.

Ni Qian was shocked, and reflexively swung her sword to block it.

bang!

After an incomparably crisp impact sound, the long sword in Ni Qian's hand broke, but the sword in Xie Xihe's hand continued to fall unabated, and changed direction at the last moment, slashing across Ni Qian's neck.

In an instant, the hair was broken, and the sword energy pierced the skin!

The extremely cold sword energy landed on the skin of Ni Qian's neck, leaving a light bloodstain.

Ni Qian almost smelled the breath of death, and her heart trembled!

Her weak legs could no longer support the weight of her body, and Ni Qian fell to the ground with a bang, her entire face pale.

"you you……"

She stared blankly at the still calm girl opposite, and was so frightened that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

However, Xie Xihe had already swung the prop sword back to the position where it was placed before, and said in an unhurried voice: "Mr. Ni, do you think it's okay?"

Ni Qian's face turned livid, of course she wanted to say no, but she didn't dare to speak when she saw the long sword still shaking not far away.

Xie Xihe smiled, stooped casually, picked up the broken sword and put it in Ni Qian's arms, then lowered his body and approached her.

His eyebrows were smiling, but his voice was deeply hostile, and he said: "Before standing up for others, first shake your own weight."

"Don't mess with me."

After the words fell, he got up and left without even looking at the other party.

Ni Qian's face was extremely ugly.

*

Although Zhou Weijun had never been taken seriously, during this period of time, Zhou Weijun had caused too much trouble for finding her.

Xie Xihe was very annoyed.

Then we can only solve the problem from the source.

After speeding up and completing the morning's training, it was just before ten o'clock when Xie Xihe left the training hall with horrified eyes, and went straight back to his room.

He dug out the computer directly from the suitcase, hacked into Zhou Weijun's personal computer after one operation, and found what he was looking for in less than ten minutes.

Tap the Enter key with your fingertips, and the sending is successful.

At the same time, SG International.

Bai Zang pushed a USB flash drive in front of Sheng Shijing, and reported: "All the information about the Zhou family you want me to check is here, do you need to do it now?"

Sheng Shijing reached out to take the USB flash drive, browsed it casually, and said, "Wait for two days before doing it."

After guessing the result, Baizang simply nodded his head, "Okay."

The words fell but did not leave.

Sheng Shijing couldn't help but glanced at him, and said coldly, "Is there anything else?"

Bai Zang hesitated for a moment, but still said it out: "When I was looking for these materials, I happened to meet someone else who was also looking for the materials, and they took the materials before me."

"That person..." Bai Zang's eyes became more hesitant, and he said uncertainly, "It's a bit like X."

Sheng Shijing raised his eyebrows and looked up at him.

Good night

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