Chapter 194: Rock, Paper, Scissors (6)
Chapter 194: Rock, Paper, Scissors (6)
"I'm sorry, Lin Xiaoyou."
Hibiscus' words were not meant as a warning to her.
Lin Qingqing put down her hand and looked at Mu Jin steadily. Her face was very determined and she did not show a trace of timidity.
She understands the principle that if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.
From the moment she proposed the rock-paper-scissors game, Lin Qingqing never thought of getting out of it unscathed. She used herself as bait and always had to pay the corresponding price.
"Senior is just following the rules of the game, there is no question of offending anyone."
"Very good." Mulan clapped her hands in approval. She had been displeased with Lin Qingqing for a long time, and now she finally had the chance to destroy her with her own hands. This made her very happy.
Mu Jin waved her hands and a sharp wind blew past. Lin Qingqing felt her face getting hot and a slight stinging pain followed. Then the warmth slowly passed across her cheeks. Lin Qingqing wiped it casually and her hands were covered with bright red blood.
However, Mu Jin's sword did not touch Lin Qingqing, and the wound was wavy, which just matched the lines on the blade of the sword in Mu Jin's hand. It can be seen that the wound on her face was caused by sword energy.
The sword wound on Lin Qingqing's right cheek was not as serious as imagined. This was naturally due to Mu Jin's considerations. Although Mulan was dissatisfied, she couldn't say anything. It was her own fault for not seizing the opportunity. She could only watch and cheer from the sidelines at most.
"Sister, can you let me teach this little girl a lesson next time you win?" Mulan's eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something, and then she communicated with Mujin through voice transmission.
Hibiscus frowned slightly:
"You want to mess around again, don't forget the mission given by the Sect Master."
"I think she has thick skin and strong muscles, so she will be fine."
Mu Jin didn't say anything else, seeming to approve of Mulan's behavior.
On the other side, Lin Qingqing, who was sitting opposite Mu Jin, remained unusually calm and did not feel discouraged by being punished for losing the game.
It's a game, there are winners and losers. This sword wound is just a little sweet treat for the opponent. Lin Qingqing closed her eyes and rested, ignoring the wound on her face, letting it heal naturally so that Mulan wouldn't keep thinking about it.
"Senior, it's getting late. Shall we start the next round?" Lin Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes and shouted.
Seeing Lin Qingqing coming up to be abused so actively, Mulan was naturally very happy. With a bright smile on her face, she pulled Mujin and urged her to respond.
"it is good."
After getting Mu Jin's response, Lin Qingqing showed a confident smile. Others thought she was pretending to be calm, but they didn't expect that what she was thinking was:
If I don't show my strength to the other party, how can I make Mu Jin, who is equally matched with me, admit defeat with a sincere heart?
The cool breeze blew gently, and the fallen leaves danced. In the quiet afternoon, the rustling sound echoed through the woods, breaking the damn silence.
Then came a familiar sound.
"rock-paper-scissors!"
Scissors.
cloth.
Mu Jin continued to start with the "scissors". Unfortunately, Lin Qingqing once again fell into a losing situation at the start. She stared at her hands expressionlessly, as if there was something in her hands that no one else could see.
At this time, Mulan opened her mouth and said arrogantly:
"What do you think? I think you might as well just admit defeat so that my sister can give you one more sword. If she's in a good mood, she might reluctantly let you go and end the game on her own initiative." No way!
How could Lin Qingqing not know Mulan's little thoughts, and immediately rejected her "good intentions".
"It is impossible for a hero to be defeated without fighting."
"Oh, you're such a hero! If you don't know, you might think my sister and I teamed up to bully a young master like you."
"Senior, please stop joking. I was just saying this casually."
"Whether it was just a casual remark or not, I have to let my sister make the judgment."
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