"Whew-hu-"

Zhou Yi held the iron rod with both hands and danced a few times, making a sound that shook his eardrums. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Beauty, my iron rod is too thick and hard! If you bump into it, it will definitely break your muscles and bones! There are so many men behind you, let them come up and die! Zhou Yi laughed.

When the short-haired woman heard "too thick and too hard", her pretty face suddenly turned red, obviously thinking of something inappropriate for children.

"Broken!"

The short-haired woman snorted lightly, her wrist shook a few times, and the soft sword was like a poisonous snake that was raging and preyed, drawing an arc straight towards Zhou Yi's face.

Zhou Yi had already turned to internal breathing at this time, and he was determined to deal with the soft sword with the most fierce fighting style.

"Whew-"

Zhou Yi ignored the soft sword that stabbed him, and smashed a stick into the short-haired woman's head.

Even if a short-haired woman can prick a few transparent holes in Zhou Yi's body, she will inevitably burst out of her brain!

The short-haired woman's little heart beat rapidly a few times, her body turned around, and suddenly reached Zhou Yi's left side, and another sword stabbed out.

This sword was different from the past, giving up those slashing skills, but the sword body was straight, stabbing Zhou Yi's ribs at the shortest distance.

If it hits, it will definitely pass through the gap in the ribs and stab Zhou Yi's heart.

Zhou Yi's body turned suddenly, and the iron rod in his hand smashed out horizontally, and he was the first to come!

The short-haired woman's pupils shrank, her body turned again, and the soft sword stabbed at Zhou Yi's heart.

Although she didn't understand why Zhou Yi's body was so fast, she knew in her heart that the iron rod would definitely be smashed before the soft sword stabbed Zhou Yi's body.

The collision of the stick and sword just now, the wrist of the short-haired woman is still a little numb, and she is naturally unwilling to fight Zhou Yi.

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Yi suddenly had a feeling of pleasure that needed to be vented, and he waved the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it out more than a dozen times in an instant, enveloping all the space around his body.

The short-haired woman frowned and took a step back, ready to wait for an opportunity to attack again.

Zhou Yi didn't give her a chance, and when her arm waved, the iron rod turned into a stick shadow in the sky, and the hood was directed at the short-haired woman.

Although the short-haired woman is very unhappy, she can only retreat again and again.

Although she was confident that she would find a gap in the shadow of the stick and stab Zhou Yi, she was extremely afraid of being hit by Zhou Yi.

Even, her soft sword didn't dare to have head-on contact with the iron bar, even if she wasn't knocked off, she would be hit by Zhou Yi at the moment of unloading!

The short-haired woman took her bird-like body to the extreme, constantly circling and flying around Zhou Yi, constantly stabbing a sword during the process, maintaining her suppression of Zhou Yi.

The swords and sticks occasionally intersected, only making a slight clanging sound before parting, never colliding solidly.

Zhou Yi waved the iron rod violently, admiring the exercises of the short-haired woman.

Such a body style, such a swordsmanship, it is really scary!

Zhou Yi used only a stupid method, with infinite strength, the iron rod in his hand was heavy and hard, and it was a random fighting method of fighting for his life, so that the short-haired woman could attack cautiously and cautiously.

Otherwise, as long as the short-haired woman is a little more aggressive, Zhou Yi will inevitably have an extra blood hole in his body.

Of course, short-haired women may also be hit by iron rods, with broken muscles and bones or even brains.

Zhou Yi knew very well that he and the short-haired woman probably maintained a dynamic balance.

This is a rare opportunity!

Zhou Yi felt that it was more comfortable to use this powerful iron rod at this time, and it was much more enjoyable than stabbing with a saber before!

Although the sharpness of the saber made Zhou Yi's heart very excited, the use of an iron rod made Zhou Yi's blood boil!

Suppressing the opponent violently can bring a more comfortable feeling.

Especially in the face of an opponent like a short-haired woman who is super high in body and swordsmanship, it is indeed a very remarkable thing to be able to suppress her with unorganized or even clumsy stick skills.

One force will drop ten! That's what it means.

Zhou Yi was very surprised that he could still think so much in the fierce battle, so he immediately retracted and began to think about how to better use the iron rod in his hand.

No matter how strong you are or how heavy your weapons are, skill is the real oppressive force.

With such a good sparring partner right now, if Zhou Yi can't figure out a set of stick techniques that suit him, he is really too incompetent.

Therefore, Zhou Yi began to pay attention to how to retract or swing the next stick when each stick was swung, and even how the short-haired woman dodged, how she changed her body, and how she attacked was also within Zhou Yi's observation range.

The ability to maintain this kind of offensive and defensive replacement and dynamic balance lies in Zhou Yi's bravery.

Whenever a short-haired woman makes a move that can hurt Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi will attack with all her might, trying to force her to protect herself.

The two of you have been fighting for more than ten minutes in the blink of an eye.

The crowd of cold-faced young men and lean men on the lookers were already stunned, and even the bald man who ran out with his arm on his arm had a dull expression.

"You have been working with Bai Xiaolu for a long time, do you know that she has this kung fu?" The lean man touched the bald man and asked.

"Oops! You *** can't be tapped! The bald man cursed and said angrily, "I also know that she has a soft sword, and she dances all day long." Originally, I thought it was like pole dancing, and I wanted to practice it to win the hearts of the big guys, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful! You look at the sword and the light is shining, and your eyes are dazzled! ”

The lean man knew that he couldn't get more information from the bald man, and he also figured out the specific injuries of the bald man, so he stopped talking and looked greedily at Bai Xiaolu, a short-haired woman who was like a flying bird.

"This figure is really gluttonous! You're tempted! The bald man suddenly hammered the thin man's chest and asked with a big grin.

The thin man was shocked, and took a closer look at the bald man's expression, and saw that he didn't seem to be a fake, so he relaxed a little.

Among the more than a dozen cold-faced youths, the one with thick eyebrows looked at the intrigue between his two guest secretaries, and sneered in his heart.

These small characters in the rivers and lakes are very eager for ways to improve their strength, and now they see that Bai Xiaolu may have mastered a sharp sword technique, and they suddenly moved their minds.

The young man with thick eyebrows and cold face did not have this kind of thought, he firmly believed that the knife technique taught by his family was the best!

The reason why it is not powerful is simply because the weapon is wrong!

Of course, ordinary sabers can't exert the strength of this set of knife techniques, and what really works with them is a thick-backed wide-bladed long knife!

That's the real knife!

A man's knife!

Domineering Knife!

However, due to the strict orders in the family, these cold-faced generals and soldiers cannot use long knives to perform real knife skills in front of outsiders, and can only use short and thin ordinary sabers!

The young man with thick eyebrows and a cold face was looking forward to Zhou Yi being able to defeat Bai Xiaolu, in this way, because of the "whatever it takes" order from the ignorant young master Yuan Xin, he could let the treasure long knife and the knife technique that he had practiced for ten years show off!

However, the sudden change in the situation in the field made the face of the young man with thick eyebrows even more gloomy.

Snort-

The sound of the soft sword breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and at an incredible angle and faster speed, it stabbed straight into Zhou Yi's heart! (To be continued.) )