There is a way that the artist is bold, since this person dares to come to Tang Zheng in the middle of the night, even if it is a girl standing in front of him, Tang Zheng does not have the slightest contempt.

The most striking thing about the woman in front of her was that she had long black hair, which reached her waist and was tied into a big braid with a red head rope.

A Jianghu man who practices martial arts, with such long braids, makes Tang Zheng mention it in his heart:

"What the hell is this woman?"

People who practice martial arts are generally short-sized and flat-headed, and even women are mostly short-haired.

Few people will drag such a long braid in the back of their head.

Because when you start doing it, it can easily become a big flaw.

Once caught by the opponent, it is the fate of being slaughtered.

However, this woman, knowing this, still has a braid.

Either she really has a stunt and has no fear;

Or, this person is a fool!

This woman has a goose egg face, her eyebrows are like ink, her lips are like painted Zhu, and her big eyes are black and bright.

The expression on her face was indifferent, like a woman in a raccoon yarn who came out of an ink painting, with a dusty temperament.

Such a person, who says that she is a fool, no one will believe it.

With a flicker in his eyes, Tang Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw it at once, next to the chair behind the woman, leaning on something.

It was a black umbrella.

Unlike the parasols that people usually use, this umbrella is the old-fashioned big black umbrella.

Iron long handle, iron fan bone.

The umbrella made of black tarpaulin is neatly tied, and the tip of the umbrella is shiny.

It looks like a black stick with a point.

It has been a sunny day and there hasn't been a single rain.

This woman actually carried such a big umbrella with her, Tang Zheng suddenly understood in his heart:

"This woman is not simple!"

In addition to sheltering from the rain, the long-handled umbrella also has a role, that is, to make weapons.

If this woman is a master of using a sword, it makes perfect sense to carry such an umbrella with her.

In today's harmonious society, it is impossible for you to walk around with a sword and a knife.

Camouflage has become a necessary choice for these warriors!

"See? Hehe, it's a bit of eyesight! ”

The woman, who didn't know the origin, noticed the change in Tang Zheng's expression, and let out a sigh of admiration with a smile.

From beginning to end, Tang Zheng looked at her eyes, and she completely saw it in her eyes.

knew that this young man in white in sportswear could see through his identity in a few eyes.

She couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous of Tang Zheng.

Without the slightest pretension, the girl opened her mouth and went straight to the point:

"Is the Yi Jin Sutra on you? My sister needs to use it. ”

"Your sister? Who? ”

The woman smiled:

"My surname is Yun, and my sister is also surnamed Yun, you should know me."

"What!"

A trace of surprise flashed on Tang Zheng's face.

"What's wrong with her again?"

"Want to know?"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Tang Zheng with a smile.

"What do you want?"

Tang Zheng stared at the girl with blazing eyes, straight to the point, and went straight to the point.

"It's very simple, I heard that you are very strong, fight with me. If you win, I'll tell you the news. ”

"What about losing?"

"I'll sue you too." The woman smiled, "You think you're going to lose?" ”

Tang Zheng didn't answer, but said:

"There's a lot of stuff in the house, let's go outside!"

The girl smiled lightly on her fair face, and did not forget to hold the black umbrella in her hand:

"Please!"

Outside the door, the lights were bright and quiet.

Late at night, there is not a single pedestrian in the cultural street.

Tang Zheng and the mysterious woman stood opposite each other.

"Under Tang Zheng."

Tang Zheng reported his name.

She wanted to get the name of the mysterious woman.

Seeing through Tang Zheng's thoughts, the mysterious woman smiled indifferently:

"Yun Tie Yi."

With a frown, Tang Zheng went through the names and surnames of some martial arts people in his mind.

I haven't heard of a master of sword training called Yun Yiyi.

But at this time, Yun Yiyi shouted: "It's here!" ”

The delicate body suddenly burst out with a huge force.

"Smack!"

With a stomp on the ground, she rushed towards Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng's face changed color when he landed:

"Eight poles!"

This woman used the same footwork as Luo Cheng, which was the footwork in the eight poles.

"You're Luo Chen's friend?"

Forge ahead, step on the feet of the earthquake!

A mysterious smile appeared on Yun Yiyi's face.

A punch rushed towards Tang Zheng, and he shouted:

"Go!"

Tang Zheng's heart froze, and his doubts instantly threw back his mind, and his body retreated.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yiyi seemed to have known Tang Zheng's response for a long time.

The slender waist is raised, the center of gravity is low, and the right arm is like a straight gun, whew!

Her white five fingers were tightly pressed together like a knife, and as soon as she took a step, she chased Tang Zheng and hit the door.

At this moment, Tang Zheng's face suddenly changed again:

"Split the hanging door, the moon fisher!"

"Do you know Ye Liangchen?"

Baji boxing and splitting boxing, one is good at close short fights, and the other is good at long shots.

Tang Zheng has seen these two kinds of kung fu in Luo Cheng and Ye Liangchen respectively.

These are two completely different styles.

Unexpectedly, the person who has both the eight extremes and the two fierce boxing skills is actually a woman!

As soon as his strength sank, his shoulders and back, Tang Zheng raised his hands above his head.

With one move, the overlord raised his head, and stopped Yun Yiyi with a close move.

"Compare me?"

As if he was intent on competing with Tang Zheng, Yun Yi's tricks changed and did not change.

The right palm slashed towards the top of Tang Zheng's head, and his hands slashed over, exhaling and speaking:

"Drink!"

Tang Zheng's eyes sank:

"Chance!"

As soon as the fight began, Yun Yiyi, who had a mysterious origin, successively shocked Tang Zheng with eight poles and splitting kung fu.

Tang Zheng was shocked, and suddenly lost the initiative, and could only defend passively in the next few moves.

However, as long as this move is blocked, Tang Zheng will immediately be able to turn defense into attack and take the initiative!

The body sank violently, and the hands pressed vigorously.

The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth twitched:

"As long as you make the right move, you will have no way out!"

The battle intent flashed in his eyes, and his hands met with Yun Yiyi's right hand.

Suddenly, a strong force came.

Before Tang Zheng changed his moves, this strength seemed to have encountered something.

The sudden change disappeared in an instant.

Tang Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank: "Not good!" ”

In his eyes, he saw Yun Yiyi, who had been deceived to the front.

I saw that Yun Yuyi's always indifferent face showed a mischievous smile.

As soon as his right hand was retracted, his shoulders and elbows fell, and he slammed into Tang Zheng sideways.

"Whew!"

With extremely fast speed, Yun Yiyi's thin body unexpectedly brought out a momentum that went forward.

Tang Zheng's eyebrows were about to stand up, and he stared at Yun Yiyi who rushed over:

"Tai Chi Gate, stick to the mountain!"

Leaning on the mountain can be said to be Tang Zheng's best move.

It is also the trick he has ever put in the most effort.

But he never thought that one day someone would use this trick against him.