Chapter 195: Sharp Liu Ling

"Not good! The monk has some inches! Yan Ming shook his head, feeling helpless at Dajie's words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoHe doesn't believe in any doctrines, and the only thing he has a slight affection for all religions is Buddhism. At least this is a religion that does not participate in war.

"It doesn't matter if you have to make an inch, or if you don't make a fuss. The great monk was presumptuous today, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around Yanhou, the great monk was rude! Dajie laughed, stroked his round belly, and grabbed Yan Ming's hungry shoulder as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Yan Ming stepped back, Cheng Xin stepped forward, and the short knife in his hand slashed towards the monk's wrist.

The monk's hand flipped over, and he directly grabbed Chengxin's wrist, and Chengxin was thrown out like a kite.

The next moment, the figure of the great monk appeared beside Yan Ming, reached out and grabbed Yan Ming's shoulder again.

At the moment when the monk was about to succeed, a sword light suddenly rose from mid-air, stabbing at the monk's wrist from a tricky angle and in an impossible direction.

If the monk insisted on holding Yan Ming's shoulder, then his wrist would also be cut off by the sword.

The Great Ring Monk reacted very quickly, his hand immediately shrank, and the yellow monk's robe spun rapidly, turning into a yellow vortex, directly enveloping Yan Ming, his goal remained unchanged.

The target of that sword light did not change in the slightest, it still stabbed towards his monk's robe at an impossible angle, and this time, it was still the monk's wrist.

"Huh!" The monk was deflated twice in a row, roared impatiently, and when he turned around, he had already given up on Yan Ming and responded towards the sword light.

"Sneer-" The sword light in front of the Great Ring Monk instantly became a piece, surrounding the Great Ring Monk in the middle, one by one, and even cut a few openings in his monk's robe.

A slender figure, wearing a light blue Hanfu robe, holding a scabbard in one hand and a sword in the other, walking like a bear and flowing water, extremely smooth.

The hard kung fu practiced by the great monk, and when it came to these dexterous sword moves, he immediately seemed to be in a hurry.

"Wow! You kid bullied the monk with a sharp sword and didn't have any weapons. If the monk's sword is brought, he will definitely take your dog's head. The monk yelled.

The tall and thin figure was silent, but the sword in his hand was faster than the other, and in the blink of an eye, the monk's robe was cut to pieces. Even the palm of the monk's hand was accidentally cut open, and blood flowed for a long time.

"Hee-hee, this bald braggadocio is not shy. Give him a knife, Lei Quilt, don't lose the face of the Huainan Palace! A crisp woman's voice sounded, followed by the sound of a breaking wind.

Yan Ming saw a sword light fly in from outside the courtyard and fall to the side of the Great Ring Monk.

Dajie was forced by the swordsman in a hurry, and he actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife, wanting to fight to the death with the swordsman opposite.

But as soon as his hand touched the hilt of the knife, he let out an oops, followed by a loud scolding: "I fuck you mother and grandmother, you actually hurt people with a hidden weapon!" ā€

The moment Dajie said this, one of the arms that caught the single knife had already hung down, and the whole heat was also shaking, and his expression was a little embarrassed in an instant.

If it weren't for his strong body and being different from ordinary people, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

The swordsman called Lei Quilt on the opposite side, the long sword in his hand has stopped firmly on the neck of the Great Ring Monk, as long as the woman outside gives an order, his sword will pass through the throat of the Great Ring Monk.

Yan Ming looked at Dajie carefully, only to see that under his monk's robe that had been cut by the long sword, an arm was exposed. On his arm, there was a distinct dark blue color, which quickly extended towards his shoulder. This is clearly highly toxic.

According to common sense, if this piece of black green extends to Dajie's chest, that is the moment when he is killed.

"Who's the guest outside!" Yan Ming arched his hand and asked without humility or arrogance.

"Yan Hou is really a noble person, and he forgets things! I just taught my little nephew a lesson today, did you forget? The woman's voice sounded, and at the same time, the door of the Tian family's old mansion was pushed open, and a figure walked in, behind her, followed closely by three entourages, counting the thunder quilt with a long sword, the woman brought a total of four.

Yan Ming looked at the woman carefully, dressed in a tight dress. Although the outside is also covered with a layer of Luo skirt, which was the favorite worn by women in the Han Dynasty, the feasible system is different.

Her skirt design is more conducive to sports, and from this point of view, the girl who came is also a practitioner.

What surprised Yan Ming was the figure of this woman. Under the shroud of the fat skirt and robe, her proud figure was completely revealed.

In particular, the belt around her waist divides her body into a perfect ratio according to the golden ratio. Under the bee waist, it is naturally the buttocks. Above the bee's waist, among the wide sleeves of the coat, the silhouette of the two peaks is faintly revealed, which makes people feel slightly moved, and they feel a little unstoppable.

The most unacceptable thing is that her hot figure has a little Lori face that doesn't match her figure at all.

looks like a beautiful girl who is harmless to humans and animals, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Yan Ming wouldn't believe that the brave Dajie was actually harmed by this bee-waisted, fat-buttocked, childish-faced Lori, and she was about to go to the west to see the Buddha.

"Excuse me......" Yan Ming was interrupted by the woman before he could finish asking.

"Liu Ling, the lord of this county, is the eldest daughter of the king of Huainan." Liu Ling walked past Dajie's side, and Dajie no longer had the ability to resist at this time.

"What? The lord of this county is here, isn't Yan Hou going to invite me to sit down? Liu Ling's voice is crisp, with a childish face and huge breasts, but such a woman gives Yan Ming an extremely difficult feeling to deal with.

Faced with Liu Ling's fiery figure and innocent little face, Yan Ming couldn't rise at all with the kind of thoughts of men and women.

In the depths of his heart, he always felt that Liu Ling in front of him was like a femme fatale, and a feeling of respect and distance hit Yan Ming's heart for the first time.

"County Lord, it's okay to sit down, can you detoxify this monk's poison first?" Yan Ming doesn't hate Dajie, although Dajie tried to arrest him, but Yan Ming could feel that Dajie had no malicious intent, but his temperament was straighter.

It was the county lord Liu Ling in front of him that made Yan Ming feel a little chilled in his heart. Such a woman, even if she was stripped naked and lying in front of Yan Ming, he didn't dare to touch it easily.

"Monk? What is a monk? Liu Ling raised his head and asked. She didn't mean to curse, but she really didn't know what a monk was.

"A monk is not a thing, he is a person who is going to die." Dajie said with an excuse on the side: "Little girl, at a young age, she relied on conspiracy and trickery to harm others, and she was not upright enough. The monk was not convinced. ā€

"Humph!" In the face of Dajie's accusation, Liu Ling didn't care at all, but said: "The great monk is strong in martial arts, and the little girl is young, so how can she fight the great monk without relying on conspiracy and trickery?" Besides, the monk is about to die, what difference does it make if he accepts it or not? ā€

"You-" Dajie was almost made to spurt blood on the spot by Liu Ling.

"Wonderful!" Yan Ming felt that Liu Ling's words were very authentic and echoed his taste. But after all, he still felt that Liu Ling had a sense of danger.

"Yan Hou, it's not impossible to save this great monk, but you have to promise the county lord something!" Liu Ling said with a smile, and his chest was deliberately straightened.

If it weren't for the sense of danger in her heart that hadn't dissipated, Yan Ming would really have been conquered by her proud cup.

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