52 Hairuo Drama Dark Night (41)

But Mei San'er was unmoved, "No." We are testing our martial arts, and we can't afford to fall short. Mei San'er said reluctantly, "I've been competing for such a long time, isn't it in vain to not distinguish between winners and losers?"

Xiaobai's serious face almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Fortunately, he is used to being serious, even if he wants to laugh, the laughing muscles are not obedient. Therefore, he still didn't speak, but his attitude was surprisingly consistent with Mei San'er, that is: Today, we must distinguish who is high and who is low, and we must not fall short.

Yang Jian didn't understand, "Is it? Is it so important to win or lose?" When it comes to his status, he really doesn't care about this, and then he thinks about it, who hasn't been young, he was also a competitive when he was a teenager, and he remembered that when he fought with Sun Monkey, he also wanted to fight for the first place. Thinking of this, Yang Jian said: "Since you say so, I have a good way, I don't know if you are willing." “

"I want to hear about it. The two little ones replied in unison.

"It's just the two of you who attack me with all your might, and I'll deal with you to see which of you can hold out longer. Whoever lasts long wins. Do you think that's okay?"

Mei San'er stroked her palms and praised, and at the same time her little feet jumped high, "Okay, good, good, I'm just about to take a look at the growth of my martial arts, and see how big the gap is with Zhenjun." Then he covered his mouth and smiled, "However, what if Zhenjun can't beat us?"

Xiaobai frowned, I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, Erlang Zhenjun is famous and has the title of God of War, and you challenge the God of War, it is simply a humiliation for yourself. However, it is also my wish to fight with the master, so he frowned a little and agreed, "Yes, I still hope for Zhenjun's guidance!"

Erlang God Yang Jian smiled when he heard this, these two little hairy children really want to have a trick with themselves today, and they don't dislike the two of them talking arrogantly, with an angry attitude, waving his hand to let the six saints of Meishan who came up retreat, and the roaring dog hid far behind the six saints of Meishan.

"Two handsome guys and beauties, please!" Yang Jian stretched out one hand and made an inviting gesture, chic and charming, Mei San'er and Xiaobai glanced at each other, their hearts were sharp, and they shouted, one left and one right, one attacked his left, and the other grabbed his right, and rushed up together. Mei San'er's seventy-two styles of no hands and feet, known for being fast, Yang Jian's words did not fall, Mei San'er's fists had already attacked Yang Jian's face door from the left side, Yang Jian had already taken precautions, the memory of the year was too profound, this little hairy girl, grabbed his hat in an instant, and almost knocked off his Sanshan Feifeng hat, almost losing face. Therefore, without waiting for Mei San'er's hand to come closer, Yang Jian stretched out one finger and inserted it into Mei San'er's left eye, and his body also chased forward, forming a posture of falling to the left. One foot was not idle, he lifted up and kicked Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai originally grabbed Yang Jian's shoulder, but when he saw Yang Jian's foot kicking over, he immediately changed his grasp to chop, and his palm was like a knife, slashing at Yang Jian's calf.

Yang Jian's body twisted like a compass, his hands retracted, turned into a grasp, and grabbed Xiaobai's arms together, while his body twisted, one foot turned like a second hand, and in the opposite direction, this time he kicked towards Mei San'er.

Xiaobai's body leaned backwards and left the dangerous place, and Mei San'er also leaned backwards, avoiding Yang Jian's kicks. The three of them stood together, and in the blink of an eye, they fought for thirty rounds. The body rotated, the footsteps moved, and finally Mei San'er was in front and Xiaobai was behind, forming a front and back attack. The two of them got closer and closer to Yang Jian.

As if he didn't notice, Yang Jian's eyes were closed and he didn't move. The two of them suddenly exerted their strength, one after the other, and attacked Yang Jian's center of gravity, just when the two of them flew up at the same time and kicked Yang Jian's front and back hearts, Yang Jian did not dodge or dodge, stretched out his hands as fast as lightning, one in each hand, grabbed Mei San'er and Xiaobai's legs, twisted the two people together, and smashed them on the sea with all their might, and the two people rushed to the sea like two cannonballs, smashing up big waves.

Yang Jian laughed, his body followed like a shadow, and he chased to the surface of the sea, looking at the two people in the water, "How is it, have you two taken it?"

The two people in the sea water have not yet separated and twisted their bodies, and naturally they have no time to answer Zhenjun's question, Mei San'er and Xiaobai untied the entangled clothes, but found that the hair of the two was mixed together. Yang Jian was like an osprey, swooping down, the danger was approaching, and the two of them were even more anxious, desperately trying to separate. Pulling and pulling, Mei San'er tore and screamed, Yang Jian saw it clearly, and laughed at them: "Married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love." Are you going to make a baby kiss?"

Xiao Bai was busy untangling the entanglement, and after listening to Yang Jian's words, his face turned crimson, and he snorted angrily: "What should I do?"

Mei San'er smiled, "What should I do? It's easy to do!" Stretching out his hand, a sharp dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a slight stroke, the hair of the two people was separated.

Xiaobai's face turned red with anger this time, "Why did you cut off my hair?" Yes, the hair of the two people is tangled, and it should be cut from the tangled, but Mei San'er, the ghost girl, turned Xiaobai's hair around, and the long and flowing hair immediately turned into a shoulder-length short hair.

"It's not informal, it's urgent to do big things, where to think so thoroughly!" Mei San'er said vigorously, "I'll do it, and you will benefit." Is Rory a man?"

As he spoke, he jumped up from the sea, rose in mid-air, and arrived in front of Yang Jian, "Look at the move!" Holding a golden dagger, he stabbed Yang Jian's chest.

This girl is very bad! While Yang Jian watched the two of them bickering, and when he was distracted for a while, the dagger quickly stabbed at Yang Jian. Xiaobai was stunned, he was still teasing himself, and he ran there after saying that he would fight.

Yang Jian's name as the god of war is well deserved, he shoots quickly and accurately, facing the dagger that stabs him, he does not dodge or dodge, and when the dagger arrives in front of him, only 0.1 cm, he reaches out and takes out a square silver plate, blocking the dagger's attack, and at the same time, the silver light is shining, almost blinding Mei San'er's eyes. Mei San'er covered her eyes with both hands, took a few steps back, and before she could stand firmly, she saw Yang Jian raise her left foot and kick Mei San'er away, this kick was strong, Mei San'er narrowly avoided the vital heart, Zhenjun's foot kicked Mei San'er's stomach all of a sudden, only to see Mei San'er like a cannonball, under Yang Jian's force, flying forward rapidly, and disappeared in front in a blink of an eye.