Belch...... Another 250 is half the way off...

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The big war is imminent, and I don't like to fight, maybe it's an instinct of women to fight against violence. I wanted to stop it, but my body was pushed away by Chunyu. Before he could react, the back chord jumped. I saw Chun Yu turn around, flash the palm wind of the back string, and pull out a shining silver sword from his waist. Ah, why didn't I notice he had a sword hidden in his waist?

The sword light swept my eyes, the soft sword like a snake was like a swimming dragon in Chun Yu's hand, the corners of the back string lips were smiling, he didn't use any weapons, he was obviously at ease, his body was as fast as lightning, as dexterous as a cunning rabbit, dodging one silver light after another.

"You look down on me!" Chun Yu stabbed in the front, the back chord turned backwards in general, and the long braid drew an arc in the air: "That's right!" ”

Chun Yu walked quickly, the sword stabbed to the back string's foot, the back string turned forward in the air, and jumped behind Chun Yu with one hand on Chun Yu's shoulder, landing on the bamboo pole. Then he smiled slyly, and when Chun Yu turned around, he raised his foot and kicked a bamboo leaf towards Chun Yu.

The bamboo leaves were as fast as an arrow, and they swooped straight into the door, and I was so nervous that I didn't dare to breathe. But Chun Yu was obviously calmer than me, he put the sword in his hand up, the sharp sword blew hair and broke hair, and immediately, the bamboo leaf split in two when it touched Chun Yu's sword, and slowly fell.

In an instant, everything was quiet, Hou Xian was still standing on the bamboo pole with his hands around his chest, Chun Yu held the sword in his hand and did not move, Yuanchen in the distance finally connected the strings, and Lige still turned his back to everyone, playing with the hole flute in his hand.

"Uh......"

I just pronounced a syllable to break the silence, and the back string kicked again, this time, it was several bamboo leaves in succession, and the bamboo leaves were one after another, sweeping towards Chunyu, and I sighed, these two people played.

The silver light flashed, sweeping every part of the bamboo forest, suddenly, something crossed my face, bringing out a trace of coolness, and then, the bamboo I was leaning on slowly fell, and a few strands of broken hair fell from the corner of my eyes, and I was stunned! It turns out that the bamboo leaf can actually break the bamboo!

Immediately, I saw that the bamboo leaves also flew towards Yuanchen and Lige, and his heart immediately lifted it, and Yuanchen put his hand on the strings unhurriedly, "Poof! The white fingers streaked across the sunlight, and the bamboo leaves paused slightly in front of his piano, and then, shattering in the air.

As a result, the sound of the bamboo, the sound of the piano, the sound of the falling bamboo leaves and the fluttering sound of the hem of the clothes are all mixed together to produce a special harmony. Between the greenery, it is the bamboo leaves that leap in the air, drifting, falling, shattering, and the private fight finally evolves into a group fight.

I saw cold sweat, I don't have martial arts, if this is cut by bamboo leaves, I won't be separated? Just thinking about it, I felt a green shadow floating, I instinctively focused my eyes on the front, at that moment, the surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared from my mind, only the green shadow in front of me, it became clearer and clearer, it was a bamboo leaf!

The speed of the bamboo leaf gradually slowed down, I was surprised by the change in its speed, turned sideways, watched it pass in front of me, curiously reached out, clamped, and felt a strong pull!

There seemed to be some strength in my body that began to gather in my fingers, I followed the pull and left, using the Tai Chi of the Patriarch's teaching, and turned around with the bamboo leaves, and then, let go, the bamboo leaves flew in the direction of the back and forth, and my chest was stuffy for a while, and I felt like I wanted to vomit.

It seems to understand something, but I don't really understand, I can see the movement of bamboo leaves most of the time because of the effect of concentration, Feng Qingya's body was originally practiced martial arts, and his eyesight, ear power and body style are extraordinary, and they have been integrated into the bloodline and turned into instinct.

When the spirit relaxed again, the surrounding sounds instantly returned to my head like a backpour, it was the sound of footsteps, and it was two!

"What kind of martial arts did you just have!" Hou Xian had already stood in front of me, grabbed my arm and asked excitedly, Chun Yu hurried over: "Hou Xian, don't be unreasonable!" ”

"The loser stands aside, hey, what kind of martial arts did you just have, why have I never seen it!" He shouted at me to say hello, which was kind of saving face.

"I'm ......" Suddenly, a hot current flowed backwards, I immediately covered my mouth, only to feel the hot liquid gushing out of my mouth and nasal cavity, and my fingertips were instantly stained with blood, and the whole person was immediately dumbfounded. You just say vomit blood, why do you still have nosebleeds!

"Madame!" Chun Yu shouted, and the back string immediately grabbed my wrist and held my pulse: "Why is your true qi so messy!" Without saying a word, he pressed me to the ground, turned and sat down behind me, with his palm on the back of my heart.

Chun Yu crouched down in front of me, looking at me worriedly and solemnly.

Feeling a stream of air pressing down the hot current that surged up my chest, I let out a long sigh of relief, wiped my nose and the corners of my lips with my sleeve, and began to wonder in my heart, after all, I don't know martial arts, and I don't understand those routines. My body was a little more comfortable, but my limbs felt cold.

"Your internal strength is so deep, if you don't run well, you'll go crazy, don't you understand such a simple truth?" Rear String turned back in front of me, put one hand on my shoulder, and I looked at Rear String blankly, and he became extremely serious at the moment, as if he had changed someone.

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Recommend Jun Cheng Dance's big "Golden House Hidden Demon", which is about to end, and it is fat enough to be slaughtered.

ISBN: 189428