Chapter 8: Whoever Insults Me, Die!
"Yo, what a pastoral feminist, you are only allowed to kill others, and I am not allowed to touch you?"
Tang Ziqi's eyes suddenly flashed with murder, and she asked in a cold voice: "What does pastoral feminism mean?" ”
"Call Daddy to listen, and I'll tell you." Xie Lang laughed.
"You... What did you say? Tang Ziqi's face changed with anger.
"I said call Dad, what's wrong, don't accept it?"
"Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!!" Tang Ziqi rushed with a sword again, Xie Lang had no sword in his hand, but he learned to step forward and slash.
As long as I'm fast enough, phew, as long as I slip fast enough, the other party can't catch up with me.
Xie Lang performed a forward slash, dodging Tang Ziqi's offensive again and again.
After a while, two figures, you stab, I dodge, Tang Ziqi was tired and sweaty, but she refused to admit defeat.
Xie Lang slipped away too fast, so Tang Ziqi didn't have the slightest chance to take advantage of it.
Seeing this scene, Xie Lang's heroic appearance at this time was magnified to the extreme in the minds of the three old men and many villagers at the scene.
"This young man, his body is really good. You see, every time he can successfully dodge the sword moves of this unruly girl, but he doesn't hurt her for half a point, he is really a gentleman. ”
"Yes, although it is against gentlemanly manners for a man to beat a woman, I have to say that this girl is rude, short-tempered, and lacks discipline! Even if this young man beats her, I won't say that this young man is not. ”
"Hey, I only hate that the old man doesn't have a granddaughter under his knees, otherwise, he must marry his granddaughter to him."
Hearing the praise of the surrounding villagers, Xie Lang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Xu is worthy of your MMP.
Have the kung fu to brag about it at this time, and you still haven't come up to help?
This head.
Seeing that his young lady was faintly losing the upper hand, the three little followers immediately rushed forward and jointly surrounded Xie Lang, trying to attack him.
When the three bad old men saw this, they immediately reacted and stepped forward to scuffle with the three of them.
"Shaoxia, take the sword!"
A villager at the scene shouted loudly, and immediately threw a long sword on his body towards Xie Lang.
Xie Lang was thinking about whether to catch the sword in a handsome posture of somersault, but he saw that the speed of the sword was fast and fierce, and the blade was still facing downward.
"I'll you."
"If this TM goes to catch the sword, then he won't prick his hand bald! Big brother, your sword is a little more accurate, how can I take it if you throw it like this. ”
The next moment.
Bang dang.
The sword slammed straight to the ground with a clattering sound.
Tang Ziqi didn't wait for Xie Lang to step forward to pick up the sword, so he picked up the long sword on the ground and stabbed it at Xie Lang, shining with a silver luster in the sunset.
Xie Lang had no choice but to retreat, but when he saw Tang Ziqi holding a saber and stabbing at him, seeing that there was no way to hide, he decisively stretched out a kick and kicked Tang Ziqi's wrist from bottom to top, and the saber flew out of his hand.
It's not that Tang Ziqi didn't react, but she couldn't believe it at all, this man actually dared to fight back?
She thought that Xie Lang was hiding everywhere because he didn't dare to hurt herself, but she didn't expect that at the critical moment, he actually kicked herself?
Seeing the saber fly into the air, and then fall straight down, Tang Ziqigen was so frightened that he forgot to dodge.
Xie Lang tapped his toes, rushed forward, and kicked Tang Ziqi away with a "bang", and the saber stabbed straight into the ground, directly submerging the entire sword body.
If it had fallen on Tang Ziqi's head just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
On the other side, after successfully subduing the little followers, the three masters ran over from the side and exclaimed next to Xie Lang: "Little brother, are you okay?" ”
Ahem, ahem.
Let's put a POSE first!
Xie Lang's eyes swept over Tang Ziqi indifferently, looked back at the three old men in front of him, put his hands behind his back, and said, "I'm fine." ”
If this kid is wearing a black dragon robe, it would be okay to pose like this.
Dressed in rags and cheap linen clothes, straw sandals, and a cowhide bag tied to the waistband of his trousers, Konima looks like a cowherd baby.
however
Even so.
The villagers at the scene were still staring at Xie Lang with awe on their faces, and their eyes looking at him were full of deep admiration.
This man, his martial arts are world-famous, and when he encounters such a brutal and willful girl, the girl is ruthless and wants his life, but he doesn't hurt her a point.
The girl should have taken the blame and suffered the consequences, but he finally chose to save her.
Look at this heart, look at this mind.
This is an extraordinary person, only with an extraordinary mind!
In fact
It's not that Xie Lang doesn't hurt the other party.
It was Xie Lang who didn't have the attack method at all.
What can he do, except for dodging with a step forward slash?
He's desperate too.
Click.
Then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, Xie Lang relied on the strong pill and still had a little time, and immediately picked up Tang Ziqi's saber, pinched it with two fingers, and made a crisp sound of "click", and Tang Ziqi's saber broke twice.
Fortunately, the other party's saber doesn't need any rank, otherwise Xie Lang will be embarrassed.
"You, you dare to break my sword?"
Tang Ziqi asked angrily.
"Yo, dare to be hard at the end of your life? Stinky girl, I think you lack the beating of society! ”
Syllable!
Xie Lang came to Tang Ziqi's face with an arrow step, raised his hand and slapped Tang Ziqi's face.
Suddenly
Xie Lang's slap shocked the audience!
Lack of social beatings!
Xie Lang's cold and indifferent words came from his ears, Tang Ziqi covered his face that was flushed by Xie Lang, and wanted to open his mouth to curse several times.
But when the words came to his mouth, it was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"Stinky boy, you dare to hit our young lady, do you know what our young lady's identity is? You're dead. ”
Bite~
+100 XP!
What's the situation?
Got a hundred XP?
Could it be that the passive god-level taunt has taken effect?
That's a lot more cost-effective than killing a hundred chickens.
Xie Lang said contemptuously, "I don't care what the identity of your young lady is, but you..."
"How am I?"
"Those who insult me, even if the emperor comes, he can't save you, I said it!"
Xie Lang picked up the long sword thrown by the villagers before, and walked leisurely, although his voice was flat, it was like a hammer, smashing the heart of the little follower.
"You... What do you want? ”
This guy was tied by the villagers, and he looked at Xie Lang with wide eyes, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Xie Lang's eyes widened, showing a unique noble and majestic momentum.
"Whoever insults me, die!"
Poof.
When the words fell, Xie Lang sealed his throat with a sword!
His untouchable sword made everyone around him come back to their senses.
Then he saw the boy's head rolling down, and the blood gushed like a fountain.
This scene stunned Tang Ziqi on the spot.