Chapter 52: A Duet (Part 3)
"My little sister has a very hot temper! I like it! The red head clenched his hands into fists, put on a sanda pose, and said, "Come on, I'll let you attack first!" ”
"So you're suffering?" Bi Ling said sharply: "It turns out that you and the flower pants just now are a pair!" ”
The red headband frowned, forgetting what he had just said for a moment, and slid down and attacked Biling, without the slightest intention of leaving his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This is the Sanda method of Xinyi Fist, the head, shoulders, elbows, hands, hips, knees, and feet are all killing weapons, be careful!" Gu Yan said behind Bi Ling.
"Hmmm! Knowing Brother Gu Yan, I quickly cleaned him up! You follow me, I protect you! ”
Bi Ling said goodbye and greeted her directly......
I'll rub it, you can go up when you say it, when this is a zakin flower, I can keep up if I say follow?
"Little handsome guy~Where do you want to go~"
Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in Gu Yan's ears, and cold sweat broke out on Gu Yan's back when he listened, and the pressure doubled.
"Your name is Gu Yan? People are handsome, don't say it~ The name is quite special~"
Beads of sweat had already flowed down Gu Yan's head, and this feeling of oppression made Gu Yan breathless.
If you talk like that again, I can change my name to "osteoporosis."
"What are you nervous about ~ I won't eat you again ~"
After speaking, he stretched out his tongue and licked it along Gu Yan's ear.
This time, Gu Yan was completely uncalm, the chicken pimple fell to the ground, jumped forward a big step, and said, "Handsome guy, you look for him!" ”
Gu Yan said while pointing to the fiery Aze and said, "He is nicknamed the cute male god, and he is your fan sister's dish." ”
"No~ You're my dish~ little handsome guy!" The soft voice rang in my ears again.
"May I ask you, are you the magician of your circus?"
When Gu Yan was halfway through asking, he suddenly turned his elbow behind him!
However, there was nothing behind him.
"Yo~ The personality is very hot! Is there a fire in my heart that I can't vent~" This time, the voice of the female DJ suddenly sounded in front of Gu Yan, which startled Gu Yan.
Gu Yan originally thought that this woman must be wearing heavy makeup and painting like a ghost. can be seen, but it is an unadorned face.
The cheeks are natural, smooth, and pink, but not annoying.
However, in order to survive, Gu Yan still restrained himself and punched the woman's cheek.
"I'm looking at you with my own eyes this time, and I want to see how you disappeared right under my nose!"
Gu Yan's voice did not fall, she didn't dodge or dodge, just looked at Gu Yan's female DJ with a smile, and her soft body was like an octopus's tentacles, coiled up along Gu Yan's arm.
inexplicably rode on Gu Yan's body.
The snow-white thighs clamped Gu Yan's head, and said in a coquettish voice: "Little handsome guy~ You are not good!" ”
After speaking, the female DJ turned her head in the air hard, grabbed Gu Yan's head, and smashed it into the ground......
"Throw the blade in your hand!" The white stick flipped over the palm, shook the blade in Aze's hand open, and said, "You are not suitable for holding a weapon." ”
"Wouldn't throwing a weapon take advantage of you!"
"Boy, you're a little too crazy! The fist is afraid of the young strong, the stick is afraid of the old wolf, you don't have to be too confident. The white stick snorted coldly, and sent the cold stick straight out, stabbing out like a sword.
Aze's eyes were quick, and he leaned over to avoid the sting. However, before he could fight back, the cold white stick shadow stabbed at him again.
"Ding!" Aze pushed the back of his knife and blocked the blow.
"Ding, ding, ding!" In an instant, there were three more crisp crashing sounds.
Aze, who was struggling, also took half a step back, what kind of stick speed is this......
However, before Aze could calm down, the cold light of the white stick chased after him again, and for a moment, it seemed that Aze was embarrassed and tired of dodging.
As the saying goes: an inch long is an inch strong, an inch short is an inch dangerous.
The white stick takes advantage of the weapon and fights steadily.
On the contrary, Aze was a little breathless. Not being able to get close means that you can't do any damage to the other party, and you can only be beaten passively.
"Aze, don't worry! The human eye is one, and his stick will not be as flexible as your footwork...... Boom! ”
Gu Yan's roar was heard in the distance, but in the next second, Gu Yan's head was slammed on the card platform...... Smash the wooden round table to smithereens.
"Raindrops...... Cold Mountain ...... Twenty-three styles, a typical way of playing with a stick in one...... Aze ...... You have to be quicker and quicker than his eyes......"
Gu Yan, who was lying on the ground, said intermittently. It seems that this fall was not light.
However, this Gu Yan is really dutiful.
"The little handsome guy's acting skills are really good~ I specially protect your handsome little face~ Don't pretend!"
"Big sister...... I also want to thank you......" Gu Yan struggled to get up, his internal organs seemed to be misplaced.
Hearing Gu Yan's reminder, Aze calmed down a lot, and his eyes became much clearer.
While dodging, he observes the trajectory of the white stick.
After a while, he smiled confidently and moved.
Aze smiled, but the white stick panicked and hurriedly sealed Aze's route.
Unexpectedly, this Aze was very clear-eyed, and estimated the trajectory of the stick quite accurately, and every step he took happened to stick to the body of the stick without hurting a bit.
After a few steps, he walked to the side of the white stick, and slashed it with a palm, forcing the white stick to retreat and defend.
The palms and sticks struck, and the snow-white long stick instantly bent into an exaggerated arc, and the white stick retreated a few steps back before unloading the force.
"What a domineering internal strength!" The white stick praised.
However, Aze stood there as if he hadn't heard.
"Hmph, remind you to be careful, I'm going to be serious!" As he spoke, the white stick wiped the long stick lightly, and then turned the stick into a dance with such speed that the eyes of those who watched it were dazzled.
By inertia, the white stick rounded his arms and smashed the stick down on Aze......
To say that the white stick and Aze are inseparable, the two big men on the other side are clear and clear.
Hu Yiquan's hard qigong is not wasted at all.
All the tables and chairs within a five-meter radius of the two have been smashed by Hu Yiquan.
Dashan's judo can be said to be the iron sand palm of Hu Yiquan, so that Hu Yiquan can't use it. On the contrary, he is like a dumbo, flying east once, west once, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a tiger in the sky......
"I have to say, I've never seen someone as strong as you!" Dashan frowned, it had reached the point where he wanted to cry without tears.
The other pairs have all played back and forth, and only they can now be said to be unilaterally suppressed.
On the surface, it seems that his strength is highlighted, but in fact, it is really not as hearty as evenly matched.
After all, if you can't win, what's the use of even if you have a big advantage? Dry thunder doesn't rain!