Chapter 303: The Night Party Girl Skirt Hairpin (5)

After that, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand flashed left and right, reflecting the candlelight.

Liu Shaoyan was really startled at the beginning, forced to a dead corner by the sword light, and in a panic, the general was short, rolled close to the ground, and fled behind Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen slashed through the air with a sword, but the blade of the sword cut into the square wooden flower stand. Luo Zhen pulled out his sword, turned to look at Liu Shaoyan and sneered: "What's the matter? If you don't fight back, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, show your blade quickly!"

Liu Shaoyan stood silent for a while, then suddenly smiled again, and said: "Girl, I really didn't expect you to have such a high attainment in swordsmanship, I knew that this was the case, I should have listened to that little bastard's suggestion, so I should have brought a self-defense blade." ”

Luo Zhen was so angry that he slashed the blade of the sword, stepped forward and scolded: "Good you nasty embryo! Not only do you treat me disrespectfully, but you also look down on me like this!"

Liu Shaoyan said with a smile: "Girl, I really don't look down on you, it's just that although my martial arts are okay, but my experience is really not deep, since I practiced martial arts to the point that I could walk the rivers and lakes alone, I began to be an official.

Luo Zhen forced the fire, nodded his head, and said: "Okay, even if I believe that you don't mean to look down on me, but this fight still has to be fought, although I want to win, but I also have to win fairly." The right hand sent the hilt of the sword to the left hand, the two hands were divided, and the long sword was also divided into two, Luo Zhen threw the left hand sword to Liu Shaoyan. "That's all I have, you can use it. ”

Liu Shaoyan lifted his left robe, took the sword with his right palm, scattered his clothes with the sword on his back, swung his coat around, smiled at Luo Zhen, Fang looked down at the sword, nodded and smiled: "What an autumn water sword! The girl's sword is actually a mandarin duck sword, I really didn't expect it." Tusheng shook his head, and said: "Girl, but the one you gave me is only three feet and four inches long, and it is a 'duck' sword, but it was wrong, right? I am a 'mandarin', you are a 'duck', so we can be a good pair." ”

Luo Zhendeng's face turned red, raised his sword to attack, and said: "Who said that it was the 'Mandarin Duck Sword', this is obviously the 'Zimu Sword'!

Liu Shaoyan raised his sword and retreated with the thrust, and the sparks between the two swords suddenly appeared.

Liu Shaoyan said with a smile: "You just said that you want to be fair, but not only do you take advantage of me, but the sword is also three inches longer than mine, how can you be fair?"

Luo Zhen withdrew his sword and stabbed again, and said, "Didn't you hear 'one inch short and one inch strong'?"

"Ha Luha," Liu Shaoyan smiled, "The girl is so funny, but I heard that 'one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch short is one inch dangerous'?"

Luo Zhenjian kept moving, and snorted coldly: "If it's a big scene, in such a corner place, naturally the shorter the more popular!"

Liu Shaoyan smiled: "That's still unfair?"

Luo Zhen didn't answer, she was all about the competition, and she didn't get distracted.

Liu Shaoyan has a sword in his hand, just like a live fish in water, and his wrist is like a game, and he is like a game when he is in a panic at the beginning.

(To be continued......)