CHAPTER XXXV

"Drink!"

Qiang Qiang!

It is the spring when the flowers are blooming, on the small hill, in the [Pig's Head Temple] garden, before the hall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA pig-headed student and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old [boy] with a sword.

The pig's head is a small green robe, and he is strong, but he has no choice but to have a fat head and big ears, and he has a pig face.

And that young [boy], with pink lips and white teeth, beautiful and bright eyes, dressed in a brown hunter's outfit, leather armor and jade crown heart guards, and a slender and soft body. Looking closely, I saw that my chest was rising and falling, and it was actually a daughter's house!

The two of them came and went, and the sword light flickered, but there was no trace of coldness.

A middle-aged man in front of the temple, his face is like a crown of jade, sitting on the stone pier in the courtyard, holding a scroll and reading carefully! From time to time, he glanced at the two little swords with the corner of his eye, nodded with satisfaction, and returned his attention to the scroll.

I saw that the two of them fought faster and faster, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. The sun is clear, the sword is shining, and the bell is endless, like a summer rainstorm hitting the autumn torrent.

The pig-headed Xiaosheng saw the opportunity, and with a sword broke the [Fallen Leaves Very Sweeping] attacked by the young girl on the opposite side, his heart was overjoyed, and the long sword in his hand flipped over, and slashed eighteen swords at it with the momentum of a storm.

Surprise flashed in the young girl's eyes.

This pig's head, when did you learn to be smart?!

Although he was shocked in his heart, he was not slow in his hand, and his right hand was strong, so he handed the long sword to his left hand, and shook a sword flower to avoid the first sword that came to him, and then made a move [Peacock Open Screen]. and the remaining seventeen sword ping-pong that followed.

The middle-aged man next to him heard this, put down the scroll, looked at the dangerous attack and defense with great interest, and muttered softly: "This Tou'er Eighteen Swords are vigorous and resolute, quite powerful, not bad, not bad!" But Ye Er is witty and changeable, and the [Peacock Open Screen] used with her left hand is not much worse than her right hand, and it seems that she has put in a lot of effort in private, which is very good! ”

The pig-headed Xiaosheng failed to attack 18 swords in a row, and he was quite unconvinced.

Okay! I'll take another eighteen swords, and see how your nine moves and ten styles of [Peacock Open Screen] can resist!

At that moment, the sword edge stood again, and one move was unsuccessful, and instead of retreating, it advanced.

Seeing this, the young girl didn't know what this pig-headed boy was thinking, her pink lips pursed slightly, and a smile of victory rippled from her lips.

At the moment, the left-handed sword is still in the right hand, supporting the wrist with the elbow, holding the hilt of the sword with the strength of the wrist, tapping the ground with the toes, the body is circulating, and the body is forward, and it is convenient for the pig's head Xiaosheng to be almost close to the face in an instant.

The young girl opened a pair of big watery eyes and looked at the pig-headed Xiaosheng with a smile.

The pig-headed Xiaosheng was shocked and hurriedly wanted to retreat, when suddenly a heartfelt pain came from the back of his right hand, but it was the girl who slammed the back of his hand with the tail of her sword.

"Ahh

The pig's head was in pain, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

The young girl succeeded in a blow, stepped back and turned around, stood with her sword in her hand, chuckled, and said, "Hehe, second senior brother, you lost!" ”

The pig's face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Who said that, look at the palm!" ”

After that, a pair of fleshy palms were punched out to the chest of the young girl with the momentum of [Double Dragon Going to Sea].

The young girl's beautiful eyes turned, but she didn't resist, straightened up her slightly undulating chest, and looked at the pig-headed little student with a smile: "Second senior brother, you come, don't blame me for telling the master that you are a hooligan!" ”

"Poof!" The pig's head gave birth to a mouthful of old blood, but when he was in his prime, he was too old, and a pair of fleshy palms could not be retracted, so he could only merge his hands and meditate like an ancient Buddha, shaking his arms sore, and the tiger's mouth was buzzing.

Seeing that the [conspiracy] had succeeded, the young girl chuckled, took out the brick in her arms and slapped it at the pig-headed Xiaosheng.

"Senior brother, look at the move!"

"Wow!" The pig-headed Xiaosheng hurriedly hugged his head.

It's too late, it's too soon. A stern shout with anger and helplessness sounded.

"Stop!"

But it came from the middle-aged population who watched the battle and held the scroll.

The young girl was startled, quickly withdrew her hand, bowed down and said, "Master! ”

The pig-headed Xiaosheng also bowed: "Master! ”

…… To be continued......