Chapter 228: Mo Yu PK Xiao Ke
'Aoki' (Xiao Ke) patted the ink for a while, and the two went to the grove outside the city. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Because there is no one, there are not too many scruples. Xiao Ke took off the human skin mask on his face.
A confident smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Fang Cai's situation, you should have seen it too." I've been lurking in the Great Sikong Mansion and have been following him for a long time. ”
Mo Yu snorted sullenly: "What the hell do you want to say." ”
Xiao Ke: "If you fight and lose, you won't be allowed to see him again." ”
Mo Yu: "Why should I listen to you?" My people, what to do with it, that's my business. ”
With a sword behind him, he is full of manliness, confident, domineering, and very stuffy.
Dressed in a black trench coat, his words are concise and use short sentences. The phrase 'my people' is simply hilarious.
Gao Qiu, the painter who was hidden in the shadows of the grove, and Bai Xiaosheng, the intelligence recorder, were drawing quickly and writing obscenely.
On this day, the forest, which was still green, instantly became dim, lightning and thunder after the arrival of the two uninvited guests.
The two masters are here to fight it out.
Mo Yu, the leader of the four masters of Tianzi Yan No. 1, fought against the son of the Qin family, who is known as the first martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and Qin Yan's top secret guard Aoki.
The duel between the two masters, and listen to a conversation between them.
~~~ (The above dialogue is omitted here.) )
No, that's not Aoki, then one of the masters is not the Qin family's top secret guard - Aoki, but Xiao Ke, the apprentice of Yang Jian, who was known as the second-ranked master in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, and a famous flower thief and Jiangyang thief in the Kyoto area.
The two of them are for one person, who are they?
Woman?
Man?
~~ (The end of the lewdness here, the author said he couldn't stand it.) I'm afraid that this time the album will go out, will the male protagonist be beaten~)
Xiao Ke is a light worker, naturally he is unwilling to take the lead, a little gloomy: "We have already done everything we should do, my name is Xiao Ke, a famous flower thief in Kyoto, I have good skills, but this time I want to settle down." ”
(Gao Qiu, the painter in the dark woods, couldn't help but feel his blood spurting, and he could imagine that picture.) And the point is that he knows that these two people are artificially a man.
A man is a man, two masters of martial arts are jealous for a small benefit, and the master duel is rare, or because of such things.
It's funny, it's interesting, and if he hadn't known it in advance, he wouldn't have dwelled in a small pit here, ambushed and painted. )
Mo Yu just snorted coldly: "What if you have done it, all of you have eaten it thoroughly, and it is also mine." ”
Xiao Ke: "I'm not as atmospheric as you, my people, don't even think about touching a finger in the future." ”
Without further ado, Mo Yu has already made a move, the action is fast and ruthless, one move, the whole move is fast, and then the sword is drawn from behind.
Xiao Ke's dodge speed is extremely fast, drawing his sword from his body and responding. Dozens of moves have passed, there is no danger, Mo Yu's state at this time is a high degree of brain flexibility, and he is extremely sensitive to all movements in the outside world.
I was also quite angry in my heart, especially when I heard the sound of rustling writing, I roughly guessed that Gongzi betrayed him, and he must be selling money for this competition.
So I judged it carefully and made a quick decision.
Xiao Ke is fast, that is just the speed of dodging, Mo Yu jumped up, the sword in his hand, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, suddenly, the sword is divided into three parts, and the figure is also divided into three parts.
The people who were painting not far away, and the people who were writing the records, suddenly looked at them with wide eyes. Could it be that this is a stunt - phantom (doppelganger)?
The corners of Xiao Ke's lips hooked up with a smile, one quickly flew back, the other bounced back, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
The three sword-wielding figures also followed, and the painters packed up their painting books and prepared to chase after them.
In a flash, just when I was packing up my things, I was pulled by the person who recorded it.
After Xiao Ke hid into the depths of the woods with a back bomb, he took his weapon under a pile of haystacks~ Chang Jian.
As soon as Chang Jian came out, he was invincible in the world.
The two of them fought and returned to the clearing of the woods, because the space was large, so it was convenient for better fighting.
The corners of Mo Yu's lips, which had not been smiling, also hooked slightly: "Did you use a trick?" ”
Xiao Ke's eyes narrowed, and then, there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and there was a white light.
Xiao Ke held the long sword in his hand and fought in front of him, and suddenly a sword attacked from behind, using an unsheathed sword, in Xiao Ke's back, from the shoulder to the next heavy blow.
Mo Yu put away his sword and snorted heavily: "Stupid, I never laugh when I fight." ”
Then he hugged the sword and walked away as if he had just solved a small minion. The painter, who was still painting, blinked his eyes for a long time. Is this the Phantom?
The one who just hooked the smile head-on, and the one who laughed so much that it felt good, was it just a doppelganger?
The person who recorded it, brushed with a brush, all kinds of surprises, added oil and vinegar, and wrote what happened in this moment into two moments, three seconds, and ten seconds.
Mo Yu only left a back, and the reason why he didn't kill Xiao Ke was because he was Yun Ke's senior brother, and this nepotism was not good for killing.
didn't find out the two people lurking in the shadows, because he recorded this competition, he was the one who won, but the one who lost was the one who lost, and he had no loss.
And Xiao Ke naturally felt that there were people around him, and he was forced down from the left shoulder of his back
Hit, the entire left shoulder joint is dislocated, and the brow is tightly locked.
He shouldn't have lost. Carelessness, carelessness.
Tie your shoulders together and walk towards the rustling sound.
As soon as Chang Jian came out, Gao Qiu, who was in charge of the drawing, and Bai Xiaosheng, the intelligence recorder, both rolled back with their tools.
Then someone answered, leaving a safe passage for them to escape, and the other wind guards sent by Luanfeng Restaurant all fell down for a while, surrounded by a human wall, and only defended but not attacked.
Xiao Ke turned his head, put the human skin mask back on, and then smiled: "I'm Aoki, not Xiao Ke." ”
A master of Luanfeng Restaurant said, "We know that you are Aoki." ”
Then he took out a piece of paper that had just written the victory, and it was indeed written with the words 'Aoki' and the Ink Duel.
Then someone next to him brought a plate of black ink: "Draw a charge." ”
Xiao Ke smiled embarrassedly, and could only shout in his heart: Little junior sister pits me.
The paper is also covered with Yun Ke's princess seal and Qin Yan's signature.
In fact, there were two pieces of paper in the final victory, and Qin Yan had some good ones and asked them to send them over.
If Xiao Ke wins, then write Xiao Ke win directly on the paper. Anyway, who knew that Aoki was disguised by Xiao Ke?
Besides, Aoki is a secret guard, and he is also a dead soldier, not to mention that it is impossible to have affection, even if there is, it is still a person next to Qin Yan, so if he starts, wouldn't he have done it a long time ago, why wait until today?
Therefore, those who press 'Aoki' to win are not really gambling to win, so he can only return 30% of the gambling money to others!
But if Moyu wins, then directly let Xiao Ke draw a bet on the duel between Moyu and 'Aoki'.
Anyway, in the end, the paper drawn is still in their own hands, and it is impossible for others to see Aoki's fingerprints, who knows, is this painting of Aoki?
So, Qin Yan, this is a good calculation.