Snow-white pieces of cloth fall in front of your eyes.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces.

Five, six, seven, eight.

Ten pieces, hundreds of thousands of pieces.

Fly into the flowers and disappear.

The question is, where does the snow-white cloth come from?

The answer is, from Yan Jiu's clothes.

The two of them fought head-on, sweeping thousands of troops against the water.

Although Guang Jiqi was invincible, he took the initiative to go up and fight with a knife, and then was cut back by the other party, and vomited blood.

However, Guang Jiqi only did one thing.

He guided the two people to fight against each other to cause the wind in the sky, and then sent all these winds to Yan Jiu's side.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

The wind can of course be scissors.

The spring breeze can be, and of course the Gangfeng can be.

Even if there is no way to really hurt Yan Jiu with this wind, there is still no problem with hurting Yan Jiu's clothes.

So in just an instant, Yan Jiu's robe turned into countless snow-white petals, and then swirled around Yan Jiu.

But - Yan Jiu didn't get naked because of this.

Because under his robe, he was still wearing a pale gold pure gold soft armor, I don't know how to create it, this soft armor fits the body, up to the shoulders, down to the knees, and can actually make the wearer move freely, judging from the fact that the person who pretended to be Guang Jiqi stabbed Yan Jiuyi's dagger but did not pierce this pure gold soft armor, the defensive power of this soft armor may be higher than imagined.

"Gan." Guang Jiqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yan Jiu in front of him, who was shattered by his own strength, and the clothes on his body were shattered by his own strength-Originally, he really wanted to see this top swordsman from Dongying running naked, and he didn't understand if he lost the battle.

But I didn't expect the other party to still wear underwear, shameless!

However, Guang Jiqi said that it was not because the other party was wearing pure gold soft armor.

It's the figure of the other party exposed after his clothes were shattered.

The first is white.

In fact, looking at the original appearance of Yan Jiu, he could feel that it was very white.

But the white of the face may be powdered.

But if the body is white, then it can only be white.

It's just that Yan Jiu was born a little too white.

It's really dazzlingly white, without a bit of variegation, the arms are white, the calves are white, and the face is white, white like ice and snow or flour.

The second is that the body is really good-looking.

What kind of figure is good-looking, for women, of course, it is better to look at lordosis and backwards.

At this point, probably only Ningxia has the right to speak, Shang Jiuge needs to run out of the live broadcast room in tears, Huo Ying also has no capital, Yin Ye can probably stand up and say that the old lady can.

But for men, what kind of figure is good-looking, I'm afraid there are different opinions.

After all, muscular men or something, in fact, not everyone likes it.

But Yan Jiu's figure is really good-looking.

It looks good in the evenness of the flesh and bones, or the muscle lines.

He has very smooth muscular lines.

From the arms to the waist and abdomen, and then to the thighs and calves, the muscles always maintain a very beautiful tight arc, adding a point too fat, minus a point and too thin.

If it is a metaphor, then the only one who can describe Yan Jiu is a cheetah.

With perfect body proportions and perfect muscle lines, Guang Jiqi can be regarded as a martial arts practitioner since he was a child, and his body is also very good.

But if you really want to let Guang Jiqi take off his clothes and compare his body with Yan Jiu, Guang Jiqi can only admit defeat with tears.

It's really incomparable.

"If you're a fucking woman, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it!" Guang Jiqi looked at Yan Jiu and opened his mouth to talk trash.

Yan Jiu is certainly not a woman.

At the very least, his chest is flat.

And his muscle lines are smooth and beautiful, it is already difficult for a man to train such muscle lines, let alone a woman, after all, Yan Jiu's muscles are not simply good-looking.

He's really super capable of playing.

Everyone present was able to prove how capable Yan Jiu was.

He rushed out of the battle alone, and the army took the head of the general from it like a bag.

Then the admiral he took was fake, and he was able to slash it with a knife, and then he received a sharp arrow from a distance.

Ease.

In the end, Guang Jiqi disguised himself and went out of the horse, desperately anesthetizing the other party, just to give himself the opportunity to shoot that knife.

Guang Jiqi did get it, volleyed to the next knife of the army, forced Yan Jiu can only retract the knife to defend, his feet are deep in the mud, the second knife takes advantage of Yan Jiu's unstable foothold, takes advantage of your illness to kill you, sweeps thousands of troops and shoots, you can lay the victory.

But who would have thought that Yan Jiu would be able to chop Guang Jiqi out and vomit blood with just a few moments of pranayama kung fu in almost a moment.

This dominance has reached the point where it is a little shocking.

"It's a pity I'm not a woman." Yan Jiu looked at Guang Jiqi and said quietly, "You are very good, but you are going to die." ”

Saying this, although Yan Jiu was already close to **, after all, there was only the close-fitting soft armor left on his body, but he didn't have any shyness in it, he just stepped forward calmly to see Guang Jiqi off.

"You're a respectable opponent, report your name, and I'll write it down." Yan Jiu looked at Guang Jiqi and said as he walked.

"Since you are worthy of respect, shouldn't you let me live?" Guang Jiqi asked rhetorically.

"It's worthy of respect, so it's even more worthy of being killed by me." Yan Jiu said lightly.

"I came to the Central Plains just to see what the so-called martial arts masters in the Central Plains are."

"Then I really disappointed you, my martial arts are in the Central Plains martial arts, and I can only be regarded as the eighth rate of the lower nine streams, and there are seven streams above."

"Your martial arts skills are good, but you are at the level of the seventh rate when you are full."

"By the way, I won't change my name or change my surname, Qi Jiguang is too." Guang Jiqi said righteous words.

"Oh." Yan Jiu said lightly, and had already come to Guang Jiqi: "The knife in my hand is called Liuying." ”

"It's just because when the knife is stained with blood, the knife lines are stained with blood, like cherry blossoms falling."

"So what's the point?" Guang Jiqi looked at Yan Jiu: "The knife in my hand, do you want to know the name?" ”

"I don't want to." Yan Jiu said categorically.

Then the knife was unsheathed.

Guang Jiqi sighed: "I really don't give face." ”

"But even if you don't want to hear it, I'll say it."

Saying this, Guang Jiqi pulled out his knife and stepped forward: "The name of this knife." ”

"I don't want to die!"

Saying this, Guang Jiqi faced Yan Jiuliang's sword and took out the sword.

The third knife shot.

Return!

Yan Jiu watched Guang Jiqi take out the knife, and his expression showed surprise slightly.

Then the same knife is swung at each other.

Out of some respect, Yan Jiu chose to fight the other party again.

This knife is called a dog's tooth!

The two men touched each other again.

In the distance, Xue Ling took in all of this.

"He's going to die, isn't he?" Xue Ling asked.

ps: I originally wanted to have three watches today, but because Chen Vinegar got married tomorrow, I drank some wine tonight, and I have to get up early tomorrow, so it's better today.

Of course - at least I feel like the quality of the update is okay lately?

By the way, Yan Jiu's gender is undetermined now, if Yan Jiu is really a girl, is it fragrant?