"Nine Pigs" struggled and helplessly clenched the fence in her hands, and behind her, "Black Whirlwind" was holding her two "pig's feet".

At this moment, the "Nine Pigs" are simply hitting in mid-air, and the "Black Whirlwind" is pulling back, pulling hard, and pulling hard......

After the "Black Whirlwind" suffered losses, it was no longer as ignorant of the "Nine Pigs" as it was at the beginning, and now, it is bent on killing the "Nine Pigs".

Qingwen thought to herself: "If I can't win, I'm really going to be exiled to the north!

Qingwen, who pretended to be "Nine Pigs", let go of her hand coldly and let go of the fence that she was clinging to.

Taking advantage of the momentum, she rolled backwards and dragged the unprepared "Black Whirlwind" to stagger forward, and the two pigs' feet were freed from the clutches of the "Black Whirlwind......

Even Qingwen herself didn't think of how to do such a thing next: almost without brains, and seemingly born with instant inspiration, she rushed forward and gently slid directly under the crotch of the "Black Whirlwind".

At the moment when he slid under the crotch of the "Black Whirlwind", the "Nine Pigs" decisively took out the big iron pestle in the kitchen that Wei Xiaobao stole for himself, and knocked left and right on the ankle of the "Black Whirlwind......

When the round little body of the "Nine Pigs" rolled over the crotch of the "Black Whirlwind" like a black briquette, re-braked and stood in front of the people, the "Black Whirlwind" just swore to take out this top-heavy and hand-bound little "unlucky urge" from his crotch.

Before the "Black Whirlwind" could be proud, he fell to the ground with an "oops", and it turned out that he realized that both ankles were injured, and he was in pain for a while, and he couldn't stand up.

The spectators in the stands chattered, shouting that they couldn't get enough of it, but they didn't enjoy it

......

Qingwen felt that she was suddenly being carried by the neck and hung in the air, and she only heard the Hu general "Tuoba Biao" shouting at herself: "If you lose in the second half, you have to accompany your sister to follow me!" But if you win and make Lao Tzu shameless, I will not let you go as a Hu person!"

"Bang-" Qingwen was thrown into the gladiatorial arena again.

Sitting in a chair and holding his eyes cool with ice water, "Nine Pigs" is waiting for the opening of the next game.

"I bet, but our Ouyang family's ZHONG pig lost. If you dare to win, not only will the flatbread not be given to you, but I will chop you into minced meat when you go back."

"Young Master Ben is counting the money until he has cramps today, pig, don't drop the chain in the second half......" Brother Childe chattered non-stop.

......

An almost half-luo beauty with glamorous makeup came on the stage, with a snake-like body twisting eighteen turns, holding a sign of "start" in her hand, twisting and circumnavigating the field.

Yes, the second half started again.

At this time, the "Black Whirlwind" already knew a lot about the "Nine Pigs", and he relied on his big size to try to win with one blow, and he went directly to grab the hair of the "Nine Pigs".

can be coerced by "Tuoba Biao", who would rather fight than go to the north, how can the "Nine Pigs" let him succeed easily, she squatted like lightning.

For the first time, the "Nine Pigs" successfully dodged the iron palms of the "Black Whirlwind".

Taking advantage of the moment when the "Black Whirlwind" closed its palms and withdrew its center of gravity, the "Nine Pigs" lowered their heads, took advantage of their short stature, and clamped the feet and necks of the "Black Whirlwind" with both hands, which was so fierce......

"Good show!

At this time, a wave of stronger shouts was transmitted from the stands to the gladiatorial arena......

The "Black Whirlwind" was dragged by the "Nine Pigs" like this, and the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Out of nowhere to get a rolling pin, "Black Whirlwind" took advantage of the fact that "Nine Pigs" had not come to his senses, picked up the rolling pin and knocked it directly on her head.

"Nine Pigs" flashed, put their hands together, snatched the rolling pin, and smashed the rolling pin on the rolling pin with the pestle in his hand, "Click-", and smashed the rolling pin to the ground.

Without waiting for the "Nine Pigs" to put away the iron pestle, the "Black Whirlwind" lost his weapon due to a mistake, and rushed over in frustration, grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back, which was a beautiful anti-lock.

"When—" The iron pestle fell to the ground.

At this time, the restrained "Nine Pigs" were completely unable to move, unable to make any counterattacks, so they had to be at the mercy of the "Black Whirlwind......

One moment it is thrown into the air, another it is caught, and another it is thrown to the ground...... After playing "Nine Pigs" for several rounds, "Black Whirlwind" reluctantly gave up......

The spectators were so excited that their voices were hoarse.

Large chunks of gold smashed into the "Black Whirlwind".

Inspired by the rain of gold coins, the "Black Whirlwind" became more and more vigorous and fiercely stirred up the "Nine Pigs" to death like tea......

The drum sounded, and the top-heavy "Nine Pigs" suddenly put themselves on the ground.

She opened her misty eyes and saw in a trance that the spectators were lifting the "Black Whirlwind" and cheering around the field......

"No, I must not lose!" Under the urging of Qingwen's will, the dying "Nine Pigs" stumbled back to their feet.

There was silence on the field.

In terms of strength, the "Nine Pigs" are no match for the "Black Whirlwind" at all; in terms of technique, the "Nine Pigs" are completely a chick; and in terms of the use of hidden weapons, the "Nine Pigs" cannot be regarded as glorious, but the "Black Whirlwind" has also been concocted in the same way and has used a rolling pin.

In terms of the quality of will, the "Nine Pigs" are not lost to the "Black Whirlwind" at this point.

Seeing that the "Nine Pigs" who got up were moving towards themselves step by step, and refused to admit defeat in the end, the "Black Whirlwind" walked out of the cheering crowd, twisted out the clicking movement with both hands again, and walked towards the "Nine Pigs" with confidence.

"Nine Pigs" stood and tried to stop shaking herself, and she shot the plum blossom sword, which provoked the oncoming "Black Whirlwind" to laugh, and she must have thought it was an embroidery needle.

The plum blossom sword flew out of the hands of the "Nine Pigs" at the moment when the "Black Whirlwind" approached him, as if tickling, and the part that caught him off guard according to the "Black Whirlwind" was "Brush Brush Brush - " all four times five divided by two.

"Black Whirlwind" only felt that his face was numb, his nose was sore, his heart was painful, and his ankles were weak.

Just as the bell rang in the second half, Qingwen intuitively felt that the big hand picked herself up, and she lost her temper like a cannon barrel and said: "Eagle insect skills! The moment Shengsheng was thrown out, Xiyue, who only listened, said in her ear: "Qingwen, practice the pentagram and come to save me again." ”

When Qingwen woke up and turned around, in front of her, she listened to the singing and dancing in the oriole hall.

The drumming and flower passing game is still in progress.

It's just, it's just......

Sister Xiyue has disappeared.

Only their own family knows what happened. The people in front of them were all eroded by the black wind, their memories were erased, and they continued to die in drunken dreams.

If it weren't for Sister Xiyue's exchange for herself, I'm afraid that the Southern Zhou Jiangshan would have changed by now!!

It was this weak woman who exchanged for a brief period of peace between the north and the south......

What is the exchange for peace in this period?