Shen Leng watched the young man in front of him rush towards him, his attention was on the knife, and when Qingshu moved forward, Shen Leng noticed that his posture of holding the knife was a little strange.

The scimitar of the black warrior is shorter than Daning's standard horizontal knife, under normal circumstances, the scabbard is on the lower handle when the knife is drawn, and when the green tree rushes forward, the scabbard is in the front, the handle is behind and the handle is deliberately lowered, so that the knife will not slow down, but the next move will be slow.

Although Qingshu is young, he already has enough combat experience, and Xin Fengyue will not let a young man take charge of the Nanyuan camp for no reason, nor will he think that a young man is Shen Leng's opponent for no reason.

But Qingshu is even the wrong way to draw the knife at this time, if you see a person running towards you, holding the scabbard in his left hand, holding the knife in his right hand, leaning forward, the knife is in front of him, and even in the chest position, he is still running forward like that, although the posture is a little handsome, but he must not be a master.

So when the knife was pulled out, Shen Leng had already swept backwards, he had not practiced any light skills, not as light and fast as the tea master, but Shen Leng's explosive power was big enough, and when he kicked his feet on the ground, the person had already swept backwards, and at the same time, the broken ice slag flew up and sprinkled towards the green tree.

Qingshu's knife came out of its sheath, and the knife pulled back and splashed the scabbard forward, and the powder in the scabbard spilled out instantly.

The powder spilled out, and Shen Leng was already a foot away.

Aoki's second instinct was to retreat, and he had to stay away from the maze and spill the powder back with his feet on the ground, while pulling up his scarf and covering his mouth and nose.

He was really scared, and if he was not careful against a master like Shen Leng, he would be doomed.

The powder was sprinkled between the two men and then slowly fell, and in that moment neither of them could see the other.

Aoki's eyes stared at the powder, and then noticed that the powder suddenly moved, as if something was rushing from behind the powder, and Aoki saw that the direction of the powder fluttering had changed, and immediately moved with it, and at the same time as a black shadow rushed through the powder, he slashed out.

With a pop, the thing that broke through the powder was cut down by Qingshu with a knife, but the thing was so soft that it was completely powerless.

At that moment Qingshu was still excited, Shen Leng thought that he could suddenly rush over and attack him with the powder as a cover, once Shen Leng was stained with powder, it wouldn't take long for him to be weak.

But it wasn't Shen Leng at all, it was Shen Leng's long shirt.

There was a lot of powder on the robe, and the powder was shocked again when he slashed on it, and Qingshu was startled, and subconsciously swept backwards again.

But at this time, Shen Leng appeared on his side, Shen Leng who bypassed the powder slid over, the ice was very smooth, and he held the ice man with both hands and half-squatted on the ice to see Qingshu's reaction.

Qingshu slashed at his clothes, and the powder on his clothes was shaken, and Qingshu subconsciously pulled the scarf around his neck, although the scarf had blocked his nose and mouth tightly.

Shen Leng saw this reaction, so the corners of his mouth raised.

The black line knife came out of its sheath and poked it on the ground, sending Shen Leng out like a ski pole.

Qing Shu saw the black shadow coming from the side, and almost without a little hesitation, he slashed out again towards Shen Leng's side, Shen Leng slid over on the ice, the black line knife changed the direction of its force, and his body changed from forward to flat, and the scimitar swept past the front of his face, but his feet kicked Qing Shu.

With a bang, Aoki's lower abdomen was kicked, and in that moment he flew backwards.

But the force of this kick was so strong that it didn't hurt him, and the green tree that landed on the ground quickly turned over and stood up, so that Shen Leng was a little strange, but it was only strange for a moment, because Shen Leng quickly discovered the problem.

If it's a cow, this kick should also kick out the internal organs.

"Sure enough, I was well prepared."

Shen Leng looked down at his feet and sighed: "First spilled it with a medicine powder that I don't know what the hell it is, it should be a drug or something, right?" And then there is a layer of iron plate hidden in your clothes. ”

Shen Leng stood up straight, raised his foot and looked at the soles of his shoes again, the knife poked the ice to support it, trying to expose the soles of his shoes to see clearly.

There is a dense layer of small holes in the sole, which looks small and not deep, but it should not be a problem to pierce the sole.

Shen Leng shook his head: "If it weren't for my daughter-in-law's problem with the soles of her shoes, maybe she would have really been plotted by you." ”

It is also a coincidence that Shen Leng's boots are at least one-third thicker than the soles of other people's boots, and it is not the same for a pair of boots.

Before the tea master made this pair of boots for Shen Leng, she thought that the pattern of her soles was too ugly, could she not stand it herself, she felt that embroidering what mandarin ducks and the like were too vulgar, and she also felt that there was nothing new, so she embroidered two words, the sole of the left foot is the word Fu, and the sole of the right foot is the word longevity.

But after giving it to Shen Leng, Chen Ran's big mouth said that this thing was unlucky, just like a longevity shoe with a shroud, and the tea master didn't react much at that time, so he kicked Chen Ran out.

But since Chen Ran said that it was unlucky, the tea master said that Shen Leng was not allowed to wear these boots, Shen Leng didn't, he said that what you made for me, no matter what it was, it was unlucky, it was Wangfu's.

He was reluctant to throw away the things that the tea master made for him, but the tea master only felt that if the word was unlucky, he couldn't ask for it, so Shen Leng asked the tea master to make two more layers of soles to cover it, and Shen Leng put on these boots and was a little taller.

The tea master also said, I made you a pair of shoes, why did you secretly increase your height.

It was this pair of heightened shoes that blocked Shen Leng's injury.

Qingshu's clothes did hide a layer of curved iron plates, and there was a layer of nails on the outside of the iron plate, and these nails were also smeared with medicine.

In order to deal with the battle with Shen Leng, he almost thought of all the methods he could think of.

Shen Leng shook his head and sighed.

"You have a saying right before, life and death on the battlefield are normal, the son of the world was killed by you on the battlefield, not by your sneak attack, not by you assassination, if you can't beat you, you can't beat you, I say that's hatred, you say it's not hatred, it's okay, don't fight with you, it's going to kill you anyway."

"But now you've fucking broken my shoes, it's revenge, and I'm going to have to kill you twice now."

That's the shoes made by the tea master, and no matter how ugly they are, they are also made by the tea master.

Qingshu looked down and saw that the clothes outside his lower abdomen had been pierced with many small holes, and the tips of the nails were still exposed, but before he could get up, he saw that Shen Leng was actually fine.

"What you care about is a pair of shoes?"

Qingshu looked at Shen Leng incredulously: "A pair of shoes can take my life?!" Those shoes are so fucking ugly! ”

Shen Leng: "No, your life can't match my shoes." ”

It was made by the tea master, so of course Qingshu's life can't be topped.

Shen Leng moved

Make sure that your feet are not punctured, the thousand-layer bottom is good, not to mention that there are two more layers of his thousand-layer bottom, in the words of the tea master, it is a thousand and two layers of bottom.

In fact, the thousand-layer bottom worn by northerners is at most five layers, generally speaking, three layers, Shen Leng said that your five layers are about equal to a thousand layers, and the remaining two layers should be about equal to more than six hundred layers, so it is not a thousand and two layers, I should be wearing boots with more than 1,600 layers of soles.

The two of them are just so boring and funny.

Aoki was enraged by Shen Leng's contempt, and he clenched his scimitar: "Since you think I can't even compare to your shoes, then I'll let you see how wrong you are and how you can kill me." ”

Shen Leng gestured: "Do you think Wang Ba's protection is worse than you?" It's not often made into Wang Ba soup. ”

Qingshu roared angrily and rushed towards Shen Leng, the scimitar slashed through the air and left a trace, like an afterimage, the speed of this knife was fast enough, and the strength was strong enough.

Shen Leng held the black line knife in both hands and pulled it out diagonally from the bottom to the top, the scimitar and the black line knife collided in mid-air, and sparks splashed with a crisp sound.

Qingshu held the knife with one hand from top to bottom Shen Leng is two-handed knife from bottom to top, this knife shook Qingshu's arm and bounced it back, Shen Leng subconsciously wanted to take the opportunity to hit Qingshu's chest with his shoulder, but in an instant, he reacted that the guy armed himself like a hedgehog, so the shoulders that had been tilted out were retracted.

So there was a pause in the action, but it was just a pause, Qingshu's left hand was raised, and the powder hidden in the cuffs spilled towards Shen Leng's face.

At this time, the two of them were close at hand, and the spilled bones were already in front of Shen Leng's face, Shen Leng had indeed been careful, but he didn't expect a person to be so shameless.

Powdered medicine is hidden in the scabbard, and there is still it hidden in the sleeve?

Shen Leng immediately retreated, raised his left hand and waved it back and forth to disperse the medicinal powder in front of him, but at that moment, Shen Leng still felt a very awkward taste enter his nose.

He swept back at the same time to force Qingshu back, and after his feet landed, he exerted his strength backwards again, and the two longitudinal sweeps had already stretched the distance to about two zhang, but Qingshu did not rashly pursue.

He just looked at Shen Leng with a gloomy face, and the expression on his face made people feel disgusted.

"You don't have to sweep that knife, and I won't chase you."

Aoki made a sound under the scarf, so the voice was a little dull.

"You're in a daze, and you'll feel weakness in your limbs after a while, and I know it's a shame to win like this, but that's okay, I don't care...... I'm not going to chase you, I'm just going to stand here and watch you quietly. ”

"Why bother, chasing you may still be injured by you, and standing here you don't dare to rush over again, you should know that all drugs, whether they are poisons or drugs, as long as they enter the body, the more intense the activity, the faster the effect of the medicine."

He stepped back as he spoke, Shen Leng and the two longitudinal sweeps widened the distance to two zhang, and after he said a few words, the family pulled the distance to about four zhang.

"Hmm......"

Shen Leng looked at Qingshu's smug look and felt that it would be a pity if this person was killed casually, and he had to kill it more cruelly.

"So do I have to hurry up?"

When Shen Leng finished saying this, the person had already killed a zhang away, and a big step was more than zhang.

"As soon as you want?"

Qingshu retreated: "I'll consume you, Shen Leng." ”