Chapter Eighty-Seven: Pretend to be forced and run!

Just as Ye Xiuwen was about to fall into the cold, he didn't want to save the scene by Hunjiang Dragon, so he held his sword there and shouted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hahaha! It's still this brother, who is brave, this poem ,......"

"You dare to say?"

Mu Rong pointed directly at Ye Xiuwen.

"Why don't you dare? It says ,......."

"Cut out his tongue,......" Mu Rong was furious.

"Yes!"

The two sword slaves stepped forward and grabbed Ye Xiuwen one by one. But I didn't want Ye Xiuwen's body to be as slippery as a loach, and with a swoop, the person turned a few tables and grimaced at Mu Rong and said:

"I am, the shrimp play in the dragon shallows, the tiger fell on the plain and was bullied by dogs, and one day Lingyun will rise and take a break from Mu Rong's little pheasant...... I'll take a break, Mu Rong's little pheasant, quack, quack, quack, quack......"

Ye Xiuwen twisted his ass while chanting poetry, and Mu Rong was so angry that he pulled out the sword.

"You also said that I killed you......"

Mu Rong went crazy, and ran downstairs with a sword in hand. And those two sword slaves, but seeing that the young lady was angry, then it was okay to pay it back? The two of them drew their swords one after another, stabbing Ye Xiuwen's neck directly, completely to take off Ye Xiuwen's head!

"Tsk! The little wind-chasing sword dares to be arrogant on the rivers and lakes?"

Ye Xiuwen was so familiar with the Wind Chasing Sword that he stretched out two fingers, directly spared the two of them's long swords, and pointed them on the other party's Tanzhong acupoint.

"Ahh

"Ah......h

Two screams came, and the sword slave fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Ye Xiuwen didn't kill them, but wanted to leave these two people behind and pretend to be forced!

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"Ah, when did the 'Wind Chasing Sword' of Ten Thousand Swords Villa become so vulnerable, and was easily broken?"

"Yes, and only with two fingers, if it were a sword, then these two people would have died long ago. ”

"This is simply too exaggerated, if it weren't for the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, it would be this ?...... Ah, look, this storyteller is already a martial artist in the Qi training period, why didn't I see it just now?......"

"Tsk, this is called a real person not showing his face, showing his face is not a real person?"

"This must be a master, this must be a ,......"

............

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will gain +20 ,......"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be forced is successful, and you get +30 ,......"

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Ye Xiuwen's guess was right, leaving these two people's dogs alive, he pretended to succeed.

And at this moment, his great revenge was avenged, and he was even more full of joy, feeling that it was time for him to anoint the soles of his feet.

Because he was a little forced, he had to stay at the martial arts recruitment conference and then pretend, otherwise he would finish it at one time, and that would not be his character at all.

"Huh, you hurt someone, do you still want to leave?"

Just when Ye Xiuwen was about to apply oil to the soles of his feet, a sharp shout came out of thin air.

It's not so powerful, but it's not Mu Rong's hair, but the 'Mourning Swordsman'.

This guy was originally the head of the hanging door, but he didn't want to, but the hanging door was fooled by Ye Xiuwen, and he had nowhere to stay, so he temporarily lived in Wanjian Villa.

And this time, this old guy is fully responsible for protecting the eldest lady 'Mu Rong'.

And at this moment, seeing that the other party was tricky, he didn't make a move, who would make a move? So he took the first step, caught up, and stabbed Ye Xiuwen in the chest with a sword.

This move, there is a virtual in the real, there is a real in the virtual, the virtual is real, the real is unpredictable, and it is the starting style in the 'hanging door sword': meet a ghost at the door.

There is a special aspect of this 'meeting ghosts at the door', that is, there are eight doors, and there is a ghost behind each door.

But you can't guess what kind of ghost is behind that door.

So as long as you are not familiar with, don't know, or even practice this 'hanging door sword', you will never guess where this sword is going to stab you.

However, Ye Xiuwen knew that he would also be able to hang the door sword, and the door was clear.

"Humph!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, pressed the table on his side with his left hand, and the person did a side flip.

And at this moment, the sword style of the swordsman of the mourning gate remained unchanged, and he chased after him directly with a sword, the blade of the sword tore the table apart, and the blade of the sword had already been pointed at Ye Xiuwen's back, as long as he took a small step closer, Ye Xiuwen would die on the spot.

But at this moment, no one thought that the swordsman who was about to succeed not only did not stab this sword, but also retreated in vain, and made an iron plate bridge behind him.

"Do!"

The Mourning Sword guest crossed over, and as a result, a finger force slashed the tip of his nose, flew over, and nailed to the wall.

"Huh, my nose?"

The swordsman of the mourning gate, when he touched his nose, he actually had blood on his hand, and when he pulled it, it looked even better, and he wiped the blood on his face, which made everyone laugh.

"Little bunny, I want your life,......"

Ashamed and angry, the mourning swordsman seemed to be crazy, but at this moment, he wanted to find Ye Xiuwen again, but Ye Xiuwen was gone.

"Hahaha! pretend to be forced and run, it's really exciting!"

Ye Xiuwen got out of the hotel and entered the alley, let the swordsman of the mourning door find it!

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will gain +20 ,......"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will gain +15 ,......"

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"Haha!"

Ye Xiuwen knew that he had succeeded in pretending to be forced, he glanced at the system, and his forced style turned out to be more than 3,000.

"If you endure it any longer, Lao Tzu will be able to buy that copy of 'Divine Arts'!"

Ye Xiuwen muttered to himself, it turned out that he was planning to buy the 'Divine Technique'.

This magic technique, just like the magic vest, will have a phantom when it comes out, and it is 100% pretending to be a sharp weapon.

It's just that this top-level body method is really good, but the price is too high. Just buying it, it will cost 2,000 points, plus the learning level, plus the cultivation to the Great Perfection, at least about 5,000!

So at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's compulsion can't be spent indiscriminately. He wants to keep his own style and go to buy the 'Divine Magic' pretend!

"It's special, but it's a bit forced, it's not okay if you don't spend it, Lao Tzu has been exposed, if you wear this body to pretend to be forced again, you will definitely be recognized, so you can't continue to pretend to be forced!"

Ye Xiuwen thought about it again and again, he must change it, as soon as he appears, that Mu Rong will fall in love with his dress.

That's cool enough, it's exciting enough!

"System, find a little white-faced dress for Lao Tzu,......"

"Ding Dong, please describe the details carefully, otherwise the system will not be able to complete the search!"

"I mean, Lao Tzu wants that kind of woman who can't move when she sees me, and even a man who wants to fall in love with me when he sees me, do you understand?"

"Dingdong!system search, please wait ,......"

"Ding Dong! system recommendation, the flower is not defective: this costume, from a certain martial arts world, according to legend, this person is the only heir of the Flower Shifting Palace, with his own sword soul *3. Sabre: 'Qin Xue', Elegant +30%. Attributes of the Soapy Boy's Placket Set: +3 Force, +30% Charm,...... Consumption +50, expiration date 1 day,......"