Chapter 5: The Legendary Goldfinger
Chen Yi couldn't help but scold in his heart.
This woman, I really don't know what kind of monster it is, just now because of blood, scared into her arms, but when she saw such a bloody battlefield, she didn't run, she followed and rushed over.
Although her appearance was an accident to him, he never thought that this woman would be able to do martial arts, and she was so good at martial arts.
This Stenger is famous for his tactics and no routines, and there are no fixed moves for his shots.
Frankly speaking, I am not sure, I can carry his head back to the court, and even I have a plan, if I die in the here and now, how to guard this border, who will be in charge of guarding the Great Seal, I have already made a perfect plan.
But this unexpected woman actually made the first move!
Whether she is a friend or foe, what is her intention and identity, she really doesn't dare to act rashly.
Mo Huan flew into the air, his body was as light as a swallow, like a gust of fragrant wind blowing, and the person stepped on Si Tengerge's shoulders.
But Mo Huan has a hippie smiling face, without the slightest fear, nor the murderous atmosphere on the battlefield, that playful expression of enjoying freshness and excitement, just like playing with the neighbor's children right now, just playing and having fun in a fake way.
"How? Women can not only hold up half the sky, but also step on a man's shoulders and be on par with the sky. ”
Mo Huan's face was not red, and he shouted to Si Tengerge without panting, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the big sweat in front of him.
This big man with good looks, if he was born in the 21st century, he would be a sultry uncle, he would definitely be able to match a cute Lori and live a life that others look up to, but now, looking down on women, the exit is not welcome, and the insinuation of that face is not so pleasing.
Mo Huan's feet stepped on people's shoulders, and his hands twisted people's ears vigorously.
"Look for death." Although Stenger couldn't understand what she said, he was a battle-hardened khan, when did he let a woman ride on his head?
Si Tengerge was originally a violent temper, his arms were like iron tongs, he grabbed Mo Huan's legs, frowned slightly, and threw Mo Huan out a foot away like catching a fly.
Mo Huan didn't have time to exclaim, let alone call for help to Chen Yi, and the person was already lying on the yellow sand.
Hey? What about your own light work?
You should use light skills, and you should land lightly, you are really stupid, it seems that things of unknown origin are really not cute.
Mo Huan didn't expect that he would cross over and have a legendary golden finger that he never dared to imagine without the original host.
When she was chasing the so-called general, because she was in a hurry, she only felt that there was wind under her feet, and she walked faster and faster, but watching Chen Yi's figure disappear into the yellow sand, she tried to run on the yellow sand in a hurry, but she was not tied up by the yellow sand under her feet, let alone trapped in the yellow sand, but with the acceleration of speed, the whole person floated up.
If you float in the wind, if you can reach out and pick off the stars, the pleasure of floating is fresher and more exciting than the glass plank road.
Mo Huan couldn't hold back her excitement, and practiced hooking the instep, standing up the shoulders, and kicking in the dance in the wind, all of which went smoothly like covering the ground, and she also quickly caught up with the so-called general, and her feet were slightly retracted, and the person, like a piece of catkins, fell on the general's side.
Although it is impossible to tell who is good and who is bad, Mo Huan has always believed in a woman's intuition, because the so-called general saved his life, and this provocative Great Khan, the greed and ruthlessness in his eyes, are not good at first glance.
looked down on women at him, and Mo Huan also wanted to test the effect of this light skill on him.
I don't know if I don't try, I am shocked when I try, I just know how to do light work, but she doesn't know how to use it, and she forgets that she can use it.
What's even more infuriating is that the so-called general actually fell down at him, and did not fly like last time.
Depressed, miscalculated, not worth it.
Mo Huan sat there, in terrible pain, and couldn't help but stare at Chen Yi angrily.
"Hey, I'm helping you, why don't you save yourself when you die? What scum. Mo Huan scolded a few words casually, and struggled to stand up alone, even if he fell into eight pieces, Mo Huan's mouth did not stop.
Mo Huan's broken thoughts, the two men didn't understand a word.
Fanbang dialect? Chen Yi looked at Mo Huan coldly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Will she be able to do kung fu? Which faction will it be?
But Stenger looked at Chen Yi who was distracted, suddenly found an opportunity to attack, smiled slyly, instantly picked up the long sword in his hand, and steadily walked towards Chen Yi, and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed towards his chest.
Mo Huan looked at the sweat that drifted in front of the general like a ghost, and his throat suddenly rose to his throat, this speed, this momentum, who can resist it?
Sure enough, when Chen Yi saw the sword light, his face turned pale, and he also used his internal force to take off, and the sword met Si Tengerge's sword like a rainbow.
The two swords collided, and the silver light flashed.
Wow, the legendary master duel, isn't it like this powerful scene in front of you?
A general, a khan, in addition to the scene, the identities of these two and the bet on the decisive battle, I'm afraid they are also first-class, right?
The general's flying, the Khan's welcome, is really evenly matched.
Both of them wielded long swords, both offensive and defensive, fearless in the face of cold light and life and death.
Mo Huan stared at the two people in front of him, his eyes turned left and right, just like watching a shadow puppet show in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.
Possibly, the climax part, almost music!
When watching shadow puppet plays, every time the decisive battle is decided, the drum beats the sky-shattering!
Mo Huan stood next to him, looking intoxicated with a good show!
Even if the wind and sand blow on your body, you don't feel a trace of pain!
"Death!" Hearing Chen Yi's violent snort, Stengerge fell to the ground, and a long sword was already pressed against his Adam's apple.
Hand up, knife down!
Heads on the ground!
Victory!
Chen Yi looked at Si Tengerge sitting on the ground, the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of cruel pride, and the left hand holding the sword also picked it up a little hard, and the blood flowed down the tip of the sword.
"Don't kill him!" Even though Mo Huan jumped, he stood next to Si Tengerge and looked at Chen Yi with a look of fear.
“……。”
Chen Yi and Si Tengerge were stunned when they heard this coquettish reprimand.
The two countries are at war, when will a woman play?
When will the two armies face off against each other?
Chen Yi looked at Mo Huan coldly, and kept figuring out her identity and purpose!
"Save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, general, since the Khan has been defeated, you can negotiate and negotiate, why do you have to kill people and destroy people? When will this retribution be meted out? How much do you know about the past? ”
Mo Huan looked at the Khan lying on the ground, so desperate and reluctant, his heart moved with compassion, and before he knew it, he flew over and pleaded with the general for him.
Chen Yi looked at Mo Huan, the sword on Si Tengerge's neck, but he didn't move.
And several of his subordinates suddenly flew over silently like flies.
Suddenly, seven or eight long swords were all on the necks of Mo Huan and Stenger.