Chapter 289: The belt draws out the soft sword cold

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A trick that came up with an impromptu idea, it would be appropriate to take this name.

Just now, when the bald man swept his legs, Zhou Yi made a few movements.

Fly back, take a half step ahead of your thick legs, tap your ankles and the inside of your knees, and push on your waist.

Eventually, the bald man flew out and crashed into the house.

These tricks are up and down, because the movements change too quickly, others only feel that the figure flashes in the blink of an eye, and the bald man has flown out.

Almost all of them instantly recognized the appearance of the trick of "four or two dialing a thousand catties".

Only one of the dozen cold-faced young men with heavy eyebrows, because he didn't blink during the whole process, probably saw Zhou Yi's movements clearly.

The eyelids of the cold-faced young man with thick eyebrows jumped suddenly, and his eyeballs began to roll, not knowing what he was pondering.

Zhou Yi was a little impatient with the others, "To fight or not to fight, hurry up!" It's like a girl, grinding and chirping! ”

Among these people present, there was only one "girl", that is, the short-haired woman with a hot body.

She and the lean man were both in shock, and they were both thinking about how to provoke the other party to take the lead in dealing with Zhou Yi.

Just now, the bald man was the first to play, and it was the two of them who were excited by their words.

Now that Zhou Yi's agitated words came out, the short-haired woman had no choice but to jump out.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have the face to mess around anymore.

This is how it is mixed in the rivers and lakes, men and women are all the same, they are all mixed face, reputation, or signboards.

If the signboard falls to the ground and sticks to the dust, it will be wasted.

Although the short-haired woman didn't understand why Zhou Yi chose her to attack, she could only fight.

However, when it comes to fighting, you also need to use some strategy.

"Little brother, I see that your hair has not grown at all, don't you know how powerful a woman is? How about it, my sister is here to teach you? ”

The short-haired woman's body did not move, but the towering height on her chest suddenly trembled, and there were bursts of white waves, which was very tempting.

Among the cold-faced young people around, most of them suddenly became facial paralysis, and they almost drooled.

Although this short-haired woman has a hot body, she has always been very arrogant, and no one has ever seen her smile.

Now he suddenly began to lower his body and tempt people, this kind of power is really not something that ordinary men can resist.

Zhou Yi is also an ordinary man, so he immediately became possessive.

"I'm a virgin, you're a mature woman, if we roll the sheets, you should take advantage! Let's do it this way, let's fight once, which one wins, and the other party will contribute their bodies for one night, how about it? ”

Zhou Yi said with a burning gaze.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent. Everyone held their breath and waited for the short-haired woman to react.

And thenβ€”

The only sound of heavy breathing remained.

The reaction of the short-haired woman was too unexpected.

She untied her belt and pulled it out slowly!

All the men began to stare at the hands of the short-haired woman, desperately guessing what she would do next.

Be......

Still is......

There are already people swallowing saliva, scratching their hearts with a hundred claws.

Zhou Yi is also looking at the hands of a short-haired woman, not watching, but guarding!

Being stared at by this woman's two eyes, it was as if it had been repeatedly stabbed by two knives, and the skin on her neck hurt a little.

At this time, if Zhou Yi still has a lust heart, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Zhou Yi's hand had already reached into his coat pocket, ready to fly out of the pebbles at any time.

If this woman wanted to send out any secret weapon, Zhou Yi could only strike first.

In any case, saving your life comes first.

However, the short-haired woman did not put a concealer, and after the belt was removed, the tight but elastic jeans did not fall off.

The short-haired woman pinched the front end of her belt and slowly pulled out a soft sword with a cold light!

With a "bang", the short-haired woman just shook her wrist and shook the soft sword straight, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhou Yi's eyebrows.

"Little brother! Don't you like to play, pull off your belt and see if you have a sword! ”

The short-haired woman said through gritted teeth.

"There's a bird!"

Zhou Yi replied angrily.

After saying that, he felt that something was wrong, but it was too late!

The lips of the woman in the short skirt were tightly pursed, and the soft sword in her hand stabbed straight towards Zhou Yi.

The tip of the sword had not yet arrived, but the cold feeling went straight into the pores.

Although Zhou Yi had two sabers tied to his legs, he didn't have the slightest idea of using them.

Let's not say that the short knife is inherently a loss against the long sword, and the key to dealing with it is a soft sword.

God knows if the tip of the sword will suddenly bend and cut off the wrist when you use a saber to block a soft sword!

The short-haired woman didn't expect Zhou Yi to retreat so neatly, and was stunned for a second or two.

Then, she touched the ground on her toes, raised her left arm high, stretched her right arm straight, and pointed the tip of her sword directly at Zhou Yi's eyebrows, like a white crane, gliding and rushing over.

Zhou Yi was quite surprised at this time, he really didn't expect to see the attack actions of those swordsmen in the movie.

Although it was a soft sword, it was straight and did not tremble at all.

Zhou Yi suddenly became interested and wanted to see how long this short-haired woman could maintain such a posture.

His upper body was also straight, and his eyes were directly in the eyes of the short-haired woman, but his steps back were fast, and he retreated into the front yard in an instant.

This glide of the short-haired woman crossed a distance of five or six meters.

If it was according to her previous sword experience, this time she had completely penetrated Zhou Yi's eyebrows.

But this time, she miscalculated!

On the other side, Zhou Yi's head has been forming a straight line with the tip of the sword, and it is getting farther and farther away!

The short-haired woman didn't figure out what was going on for a short time, but she definitely wouldn't give up!

She let out a long breath, her toes tapping the ground again, and she rushed straight again.

Zhou Yi had already retreated to the big iron gate at this time, and there was no way to avoid it.

The short-haired woman's face showed a hint of triumph, and her figure was a little faster.

When-

There was a strange crashing sound, and the short-haired woman suddenly felt a strong force from the soft sword, and she almost didn't fly out of her hand.

But she was extraordinarily skilled in the soft sword, and with a shake of her wrist, the soft sword shook out a few ripples, and she had already unloaded the great force.

Her body also slid out to the side with great force, and then she stood still.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a group of cold-faced young men and lean men in the inner courtyard ran out, looking at Zhou Yi's eyes full of weirdness.

At this time, Zhou Yi was carrying an iron rod the thickness of a duck egg in his hand, looking majestic.

Zhou Yi didn't have this good feeling, but complained that the iron rod was a bit short.

That is, the length of about one and a half meters, although the weight is enough, but it is a little reluctant to deal with the soft sword of a short-haired woman.

However, it is not easy to find such a weapon in this invincible courtyard.

Zhou Yi remembered that there was such an iron rod behind the door that he retreated here.

Now that he has it and is facing the threat of a soft sword, Zhou Yi has no choice but to show the courage of wielding sticks and fighting with his enemies when he was a child. (To be continued.) )