Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Woman's Name Is Strange
The back door, which was originally locked, slowly opened with a "click", but no one could be seen pushing the back door, as if the door was pushing open on its own.
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Aya Xiaocheng quickly took a few steps back, took out the kunai with his left hand, looked behind the door with a quiet look, and threw the kunai in immediately if an enemy appeared.
"Are the officials so afraid of the little girl? This will make the little woman feel distressed~" A soft voice came from behind the door, as if there was a little grievance.
"Really? Then ask your man to come out and comfort and comfort you" Although Aya Xiaocheng's eyes were calm, she was more vigilant in her heart, because she was definitely the last mouse, but she didn't hide and ambush, but met her head-on.
Something must be wonderful!
On the spiral staircase made of glass, flower petals are attached to it, adding a little beauty, a pair of white jade feet walk down from the upstairs, touch the stairs with their fingertips, and then slowly put down, this small action, people feel very cute.
The slender snow-white long legs then appeared in Aya Xiaocheng's field of vision, this temptation is the ultimate harm to every man, and Aya Xiaocheng is not surprised.
Although his face has been calm, the heartbeat of "plopping and plopping" is gradually accelerating.
The picture in front of Aya Xiaocheng's eyes gradually extended from the thighs upwards, but the scenery in the black area was obscured by the red dress, but the red dress fluttered in the wind, looming even more tempting.
"Ah, the official is really good at laughing, the little woman has just turned eighteen, how can her husband say it?" The woman twisted her waist and walked gracefully down the stairs.
The woman's beauty and perfect body did make Aya Xiaocheng's heart fluctuate a little, but the long-term training has long overcome this temptation.
After all, beautiful women are not scary, what is scary is knowing how to take advantage of beautiful women.
Aya Xiaocheng took a deep breath, his chest gradually expanded, and after the last breath, his chest flattened again.
Without any superfluous nonsense, Aya Xiaocheng drew kunai out of a semicircle with his left and right hands, "Whoosh! With a bang, two kunai pierced the air and shot at the woman.
"Whew! Multiply! ”
"Why is the official so rude, attacking a weak woman with such a sharp weapon, people are very hurt~"
The woman said with a smile on her face. But the red ribbon on his shoulder flew out automatically, and the seemingly gentle red ribbon made a friction sound against the kunai, and finally the red ribbon spun around, and the kunai shot in the other direction.
"Poof!" The kunai, whose flight trajectory had been altered, stabbed into the wall next to the stairs.
Seeing that Kunai did not cause substantial harm to the woman, Aya Xiaocheng frowned, there must be something wrong with the red ribbon, this weapon is not ordinary.
This is the first time he has seen this type of weapon, and he thinks it is very strange, even the red ribbon can automatically attack people, and it is indeed a mysterious system.
"Who are you?" Aya Xiaocheng thought to himself, since long-range attacks can't work, then try melee combat while waiting.
"Isn't it rude to attack people as soon as they come up, and now they are still asking for their names?"
Although the woman said in a joking tone, her heart was not at peace, the red ribbon had just been cut a little, and this was a D-class weapon that she had spent a lot of points to buy.
You must know that the weapons that can be ranked by the system have a certain strength, and the kunai that Aya Xiaocheng just threw over can't even rank up, but it damages the D-level weapon, which shows how strong Aya Xiaocheng's strength is.
Of course, throwing the kunai doesn't rely on brute force alone, it also requires skill, and in the previous training, Ayakosei knew every weapon well, so he could emit such power.
"That beautiful lady, can I have the honor to tell you your noble name?"
"Giggles! It's funny, well, my name is Nine Flowers Dance" The woman gently chimeled a bell.
Aya Xiaocheng: "......"
……
But when he heard this name, time seemed to stand still, and Aya Xiaocheng silently complained in his heart: "Why is this name so secondary"
Although he has never lived a normal life and has not been in the second grade of junior high school, he also fantasized about these things when he was a child, and even when he was doing tasks, he would say "It's not me who is wrong, it's the world" when he shoots from time to time. Then he was slapped like a basketball by the instructor.
Aya Xiaocheng calmed down the little Jiujiu in his heart a little and cleared his throat.
"Hello Jiuhua...... Feng Wu, ahem, my name is Raptors Erlang God"
Woman: "......"
Meng Longer: "......"
……
Meng Longer, who had been staring at the woman and was about to drool, seemed to hear his Zhongerhua name in his ears, and black lines instantly appeared on his face, big brother! I called you big brother, why did you make my name so middle two, woo.
"That...... Raptor, Erlang God, right, come in and have a cup of tea, this is my brew for you~"
The woman put her slender fingers between her mouths slightly, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes looked directly at Aya Xiaocheng, as if she wanted to melt his whole person.
Meng Longer's mouth was completely open, and his saliva flowed down like a waterfall.
"Aya Xiaocheng, what are you hesitating about! She can't attack us head-on, what are you afraid of! ”
Meng Longer immediately noticed that his movements didn't seem to be very elegant, and hurriedly wiped the sleeve of his right hand, slapped his left hand on Aya Xiaocheng's shoulder, and said seriously.
With his slap, Aya Xiaocheng almost took out the kunai in his hand and slashed it at his throat, but reason still prevailed over impulse.
"Okay then, thank you Jiuhua...... Feng Wu's hospitality" Aya Xiaocheng was still a little unaccustomed to saying such a second word, but this was not the point, his flat eyes lit up slightly.
As soon as he heard that Aya Xiaocheng agreed to go in, Meng Longer immediately put on the appearance of a decent man and a gentleman, and walked forward with a gentle smile on his face, not afraid of an ambush at all.
"The official is really handsome, even the little girl is a little envious~" When Aya Xiaocheng passed by the woman, the woman gently raised her right hand, and her fingertips gently touched Aya Xiaocheng's face.
"You'll be even more envious later," Aya Xiaocheng said in a cold voice.
This is obviously a trap, if you are really a person who is deceived by beauty, you may really be tricked into drinking tea, and then the cup is filled with your own bright red blood.
Although the two kunai's attacks just now didn't work, he could clearly see that the red ribbon had been cut off with his own blood chakra eye.
And the red ribbon didn't really resist Kunai's attack, but only made it deviate from its trajectory, so the defense of this weapon is definitely not too high.
Combining the explosiveness of her right hand at close range will definitely hurt her.
Aya Xiaocheng grabbed the woman's right wrist tightly with his left hand, making the woman's mouth let out an "ah" sound, but this was not over, he bent his legs slightly at the same time, took out a sharp kunai with his right hand, and stabbed the woman in a semicircle on the right side.
The woman was still confused by what Aya Xiaocheng said, and there was a sharp pain in her wrist, and she couldn't help but make a painful sound, but before she could make a defensive move, her eyes gradually filled with fear, because the tip of Kunai was already close at hand.
"Is it empty?"
"No, it's the teleportation that's gone"
Aya Xiaocheng's kunai did not stab the woman, but stabbed the air.
He instantly turned backwards and grabbed a kunai thorn in his left hand.
"Didn't have any?"
"Is the official performing martial arts for the little girl? It's really fun~"
Aya Xiaocheng turned her head to see that the woman was sitting quietly on a stool with a smile on her face and looking at herself.
There was a cup of tea on the table, steaming slightly.