Chapter 121: Attack of Evil Creatures (6)

Zhang Yi looked at the scorpion with a pitiful look with a headache, and was really depressed and speechless in his heart.

"Little brother, why don't you ignore me? My sister is so sad now! The scorpion blinked, tears rolling in his sockets.

Zhang Yi's eyelids trembled, he held the peachwood sword in both hands, his legs exerted force, and he rushed over.

Approaching the scorpion, he decisively slashed over, and the side of the scorpion's body dodged the blow with great ease. Zhang Yi saw that the blow missed, and with a twist of his wrist he continued to slash horizontally, the scorpion lotus moved slightly, his body retreated slightly, and his body grazed the tip of the sword to avoid it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, and slashed the tiger of the peach wood sword dance.

The scorpion smiled faintly, stepped on his steps, and avoided wave after wave of attacks very leisurely, still not forgetting to tease Zhang Yi in the middle.

"Little brother, you have changed, when I first saw you, you were not like this, my sister is so sad!"

"Ahhhh......h

After the scorpion dodged a few attacks lightly, he flipped his wrist, pinched a few silver needles, and then flexed his fingers and shot out towards Zhang Yi.

After Zhang Yi saw that the scorpion took out the silver needle, he put away the attack and held the peachwood sword on his chest and danced in a circle.

There were a few sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", and the silver needles were bounced away by Zhang Yi one by one, and only one or two silver needles were stabbed upright on the body of the peach wood sword.

"Hmph!! That's it? Zhang Yi stopped waving the peachwood sword, pulled the silver needle off the sword, and said very disdainfully.

It's no wonder why Zhang Yi is so disdainful, after all, when he was in Miao Village, after seeing Fairy Ying's miraculous manipulation of silver needles, he would of course feel disdainful when he saw the scorpion's technique again.

"Wow! Little brother, you've become bad! But my sister is not disgusted~~" The scorpion said in a long nasal voice.

"Hehe, I'm afraid! Your secret weapon technology is 108,000 miles behind someone I know! Zhang Yi finished pulling the silver needle, put the peach wood sword on his shoulder, and said with his nostrils facing the sky.

"Is it Baihua Mountain?" The scorpion asked thoughtfully.

"Exactly, compared to Baihua Mountain, you are really a heaven and a earth!" Zhang Yi said with his nostrils facing the sky.

"No wonder...... Have you taken a fancy to a certain little girl in Baihua Mountain? The scorpion raised his forehead lightly and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!" Zhang Yi put away the posture of his nostrils facing the sky, took the peachwood sword from his shoulder, and put it in an attack posture in his hand.

"Poof!" The scorpion covered his mouth and smiled, his beautiful eyes bent into crescents, and he looked at Zhang Yi in front of him. "Little brother, have you forgotten something?"

"Huh!?" Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment. (・◇・)？

Seeing Zhang Yi in a daze, the scorpion hooked his fingers with a smile, only to see that the silver needles that were originally scattered on the ground next to Zhang Yi's feet were suddenly unable to stand on their own, and all of them straightened up, and the needles were pointed upwards towards Zhang Yi.

"I&#妈%¥" Zhang Yi came back to his senses violently, and jumped sideways, wanting to jump out of the attack range of the silver needle. Although Zhang Yi dodged most of the attacks, there were still a few silver needles pierced into Zhang Yi's left leg.

After Zhang Yi threw himself on the ground, a faint layer of dust and smoke was splashed, and at this time, it didn't matter if it hurt or not, Zhang Yi's only thought at this time was to distance himself from the scorpion and leave the attack range of the silver needle.

When Zhang Yi just wanted to stand up with his legs, there was a feeling of ** on his left leg, and he fell to the ground again with an unstable "plop" of his center of gravity. After Zhang Yi pulled out a few silver needles on his left leg with his backhand, when he tried to stand up again, Zhang Yi had already found that his left leg was unconscious.

At this time, the scorpion walked up with a brisk step with a smile, and turned out a few silver needles with a flip of his wrist, as if he was planning to give Zhang Yi a few more stitches.

Zhang Yi saw that the scorpion was getting closer and closer, and there were bright silver needles in his hands, and his scalp suddenly became numb and he couldn't care about the facelessness, he grabbed the body of the peachwood sword, and his body straightened into a wooden pillar, and rolled up like a wheel directly on the ground.

The one that rolls is called the smooth, fast, skillful ......

Zhang Yi's exclusive secret technique! Really, the wheels are rolling on the ground!

"Ahh (•'╻'• )‼‼ The scorpion looked at Zhang Yi in surprise.

"Bang!" With a bang, Zhang Yi unconsciously rolled to the corner.

"Humph!!" With a wicked grin, the scorpion stepped forward.

After Zhang Yi rolled to the corner of the wall, seeing that there was no ground to roll, he gritted his teeth with a peachwood sword and stood up tremblingly.

At this time, the scorpion walked over with the sunny and cheerful steps of a young girl, humming a song.

"Little little Zhang Yi!"

"Roll on the ground!"

"Don't be afraid of dirty places!"

"Aren't you afraid to panic?"

"I'm afraid there's nowhere to roll!"

"Can't keep rolling without fun!"

"Langri, Langri, Langri!"

Zhang Yi listened to the scorpion's mocking lyrics, and his angry teeth gritted "creak"! (╬ ̄dish ̄)

But after seeing the silver needle in the scorpion's hand, he was stunned!

Soon the scorpion walked up to Zhang Yi, and after looking at Zhang Yi with a smile, he raised his hand and wanted to give Zhang Yi a few more stitches.

At this time, Zhang Yi suddenly said: "Sister, scorpion sister!"

"Huh!?" The scorpion looked at Zhang Yi, who was weak and weak, waiting for his next move.

Seeing that the scorpion was not attacking for the time being, Zhang Yi grinned innocently, showed his white teeth and said, "Sister, let's sit down and have a good chat, why are we fighting to the death!"

"Oh~~" The scorpion responded with interest.

"Right, it's not good to fight and kill, besides, my sister is so beautiful, how did I do it?" Zhang Yi pinched a face and said cheekily.

What kind of discipline do you want, what kind of face do you want, and the most important thing is not to be pricked by needles.

"Really? Just now, it seems that ~ is ~ you ~ first ~ come ~ attack ~ hit ~ me ~ of the ~ right! The scorpion slowly spat out word by word.

"Forehead......" Zhang Yi's face was stunned, and he continued after rolling his eyes: "Don't you want to try your sister's skills, think about it, like my sister, what if you don't learn some self-defense skills?"

"Oh~ Then why did you grit your teeth when you attacked me just now?" The scorpion asked lightly.

"Acting! Of course, you have to act decently! Zhang Yi said shamelessly.

"Where did you learn your oily and smooth skills?" After looking Zhang Yi up and down, the scorpion beauty said.

"What's the matter, what I said is true!" Zhang Yi's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his face did not change.

"Huh...... Do you think I'll believe it? The scorpion said jokingly.