Chapter 56: Miss Martial Arts Hall Seeking Revenge (6)

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The long legs of the ghost fire were slightly bent, the palms were steaming with a black-gray cyclone, and the round eyebrows and eyes carried an awe-inspiring coldness.

The night breeze was gently blowing, and the leaves rustled, Shi Lan took a tentative step forward, after all, she had never touched anyone, and she was still a little timid for a while.

Seeing her trembling appearance, Ghost Huo smiled coldly, her red lips were pursed into a line, her wrists were slightly retracted, her legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person was like a lightning bolt, shooting towards Shi Lan.

Shi Lan let out a low snort, hurriedly urging his vitality, his palm condensed with golden energy, and turned his palm into a knife, slashing towards the ghost fire.

In the last battle, the ghost fire had suffered the loss of her strength because of the light enemy, and at this time, seeing her head-on, he naturally refused to touch her.

The figure of the ghost fire between the stones and the sky was fluttering, like a fallen leaf flying in front of him, and it fell two steps behind him.

Shi Lan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes rolled twice, trying to understand the trick.

The ghost fire technique is feminine, and the moves are mainly ghostly and flickering, while Shi Lan cultivates the Buddha's nine-turn alchemy technique that focuses on righteousness and brightness, and specializes in overcoming ghosts and ghosts.

The two fought, although the ghost fire could take advantage of the realm, but as long as Shi Lan fought steadily, the ghost fire couldn't bear her for a while, plus both of them were injured, Shi Lan's chest still had pain from time to time, and the ghost fire changed his appearance a lot because of this.

The two have their own strengths and weaknesses, and when they fight, it's really hard to say who wins and who loses.

Thinking about the relationship inside, Shi Lan's panicked heart settled, and her wet palms finally stopped sweating.

As soon as the ghost fire landed, he thought about the stakes in it, and at this moment, his face was so black that ink could drip out.

Shi Lan unfolded her white and tender fingers with fleshy sockets, raised her eyes to look at the ghost fire, and smiled brightly, "Since you did it, why did you dodge?" It's not like the ghost fire I know! ā€

Ghost Fire pursed his lips, his long fingers clenched tightly into fists, and he didn't say a word, but his feet rushed rapidly, and he swept towards Shi Lan again.

Shi Lan's face tightened, and he hurriedly clenched his fists to meet him.

In the white moonlight, bright and brilliant gold intertwined with an eerie black light, tangled in the small clearing where the shadows of the trees swayed.

Not far away, Zhao Chao struggled to get up from the ground, because he suddenly lost his cultivation, his movements were weak and weak, Xu Jiao supported his arms several times, but he couldn't get up from the ground, or Zhao Chao took the handle, so he barely stood up.

Zhao Chao looked at the two of them who were in a mess and had no time to take care of him, and pulled Xu Jiao to retreat quietly, slowly hiding in the shadows of the trees.

Shi Lan slowly became proficient in his movements as he fought with him, and his sense of facing the enemy was skillful in collisions again and again, on the other hand, the ghost fire gradually slowed down because of his scruples to restrain his strength, although he was experienced in the enemy, but he still vaguely showed a trace of decline.

The corners of Shi Lan's mouth twitched, his movements slowed down, and he still had the strength to sweep his gaze not far away.

Suddenly, her hand froze, her eyes stared straight at the position behind the ghost fire, and she said in a lost voice: "Don't fight, people have run away." ā€

Ghost Fire turned around and looked at the empty clearing, his lips were pursed, and his delicate eyebrows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, "Chase, they have become wasters, and they can't run far." ā€

Shi Lan raised his hand to hold the ghost fire, and his bright eyes bent into a crescent moon, "Don't worry, I just said it, I won, you promise me a condition." ā€

Ghost Fire tilted his head and stared at Shi Lan coldly.

The eyes of the ghost fire are extremely oppressive, and if you look at it like this, basically no one can resist the cold air that is swishing and bubbling.

But some people dared to withstand the cold of the frozen people, squinting their eyes and asking for conditions, "Why don't we follow the two of them and see what else they can do?" ā€

Ghost Fire's lips pursed, and his eyes turned to the arm that Shi Lan had grasped.

Seeing that he was staring intently at his hand, Shi Lan hurriedly let it go, and said in a low voice, "You don't plan to admit it, right?" ā€

Ghost Fire coldly shook an ice blade and said succinctly: "Keep up." ā€

After saying that, the others swooped and jumped into the forest.

Shi Lan pursed her lips and chuckled, slamming two qi into the two people who had not woken up for a long time, and after hearing them make a low voice, she stomped her little foot and followed closely.

In Heqing Town, Zhao Chao took Xu Jiao into a ready-to-wear shop embarrassedly, and a quarter of an hour later, the two walked out in good clothes.

It was still early at this time, and there were not many people coming and going in the street market near the shops, Zhao Chao rolled his eyes and looked around a few times, and saw a white-faced, fat-bodied, and clothed man not far away picking out the things in front of the vendors.

Zhao Chao gently dragged Xu Jiao and said in a low voice: "Sister Jiao, that man has just gathered a cyclone, you go and attract him to ......"

Xu Jiao raised her eyes to look at the man who was as white as a pig, and frowned: "Brother Chao, that person looks like a waste at first glance, even if he gathers a cyclone, he doesn't have much vitality." ā€

Zhao Chao glared at her fiercely and said, "In this situation, is it the time to pick the fat and the thin?" Now that the cyclone of you and I has dispersed, and you are still injured, if you don't quickly find a way to replenish some vitality, will you be a waste for the rest of your life? ā€

Xu Jiao covered the empty dantian when she heard this, thinking of Shi Lan's palm last night, she gritted her teeth with hatred, "It's all because of Shi Lan's slut, I still miss the old love, and I can't bear to do it." ā€

Zhao Chao pushed her impatiently, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up, that person is leaving." ā€

Because of her injury, Xu Jiao was floating, and was pushed by Zhao Chao and almost fell to the ground.

Just after the man finished selling his things and was about to leave, Xu Jiaojiao let out a "oops" and took the opportunity to pour over softly.

The man kept his head down, not paying attention to the person next to him at all, and Xu Jiao just fell into his arms.

A pair of delicate eyes looked at him softly, her pink lips trembled slightly, and her face was pale because of her injury, which was very delicate and pitiful.

The man was surprised for a moment, and after seeing Xu Jiao's slightly upturned face, Chu Chu's moving appearance, he squinted at her for a while, and the fat hand that was holding her waist slowly moved back and forth, "The beauty is scared?" ā€

As he spoke, he tightened his arms, and his chest immediately felt soft and soft unlike a man.

Xu Jiao snorted lowly, and raised her arms uncomfortably to open the distance.

The man casually stuffed the accessories he had just bought into his waist, wrapped one hand around her waist, and with the other hand, he was about to touch Xu Jiao's arms.

Xu Jiao was so shocked that she hurriedly broke free from the man's arms with both hands and feet, "This senior brother, you ...... What are you doing? ā€

The man looked her up and down, frowned, and said, "Senior brother? Breath is short, the lower plate is empty, and the arm is weak, what qualifications do ordinary people like you have to call me senior brother? ā€

The man's words were mean and contemptuous, mercilessly pointing out Xu Jiao's physical condition and the fact that although she was combing the girl's hair in a bun, she was no longer a virgin.

Xu Jiao's face turned red, and she twisted her waist to leave.