Chapter 429: Intention (9)

Fan Ziyue's eyes were fierce, ignoring the pain of his hair being pulled, he pulled Xiuxiu Qingsi straight with both hands, and he didn't care about Xiuxiu's pain at all, and he was about to put Xiuxiu to the ground.

Xiuxiu couldn't see Fan Ziyue's movements, she was in a hurry, and immediately pulled out the dagger pinned to her waist, and pulled out the dagger, Fan Ziyue's eyes tightened, thinking that Xiuxiu was going to play tricks and use weapons, so he paused with Xiuxiu's movements.

At this time, Xiuxiu's dagger had already swung towards the green silk she was pulling.

Without any sound, Fan Ziyue suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground as he pulled harder, his hand was the green silk that was cut off by Xiuxiu's own hands, and there was no hair to restrain Xiuxiu.

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

A girl, in order to win, actually cut off her hair!

A woman's hair is a move that can only be done by a deceased husband and a deceased mother, and it is a move that can only be done if she has no concern for the world and wants to become a nun.

This show... Ruthless enough!

Everyone is silent.

Qiao Xiaowan's eyes flashed when she was looking below, Xiuxiu, her cousin, now has the consciousness of being a soldier.

Xiuxiu took advantage of Fan Ziyue's sluggish time, and her speed was extremely fast, and she jumped in front of the stumbling Fan Ziyue at once, and kicked it over, wanting to knock Fan Ziyue to the ground.

But Fan Ziyue's skills trained by Lai Gouzi for two months have become agile and flexible, sluggish for just a moment, and quickly reacted, a turnover, Xiuxiu did not kick him, but was close to him, grabbed Xiuxiu's arm with one hand, Xiuxiu hit Fan Ziyue fiercely with his other hand, Fan Ziyue took advantage of the situation to grab, hand-to-hand combat skills, Xiuxiu, whose hands were controlled by a dead backhand, was unable to move.

Xiuxiu shook her neat short hair, couldn't hold her hands, and kicked Fan Ziyue with her feet, but she turned her back to Fan Ziyue, Fan Ziyue pressed her harder, Xiuxiu was pressed to the ground, Fan Ziyue pressed Xiuxiu's legs, and held Xiuxiu's hands tightly, Xiuxiu's face was pressed to the ground, and she couldn't move at all, but her face was resentful, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed or annoyed, or angry, and the red ones were dripping blood.

Xiuxiu lost without any surprise!

But the audience did not speak.

A girl's family, without long hair...... The men obviously wanted to see women get into trouble, but when they really saw this scene, they felt very uncomfortable.

Although Fan Ziyue controlled Xiuxiu, her face was not too good-looking, especially Xiuxiu, who was pressed by herself, her black green silk had been cut off by her own hands, and her short hair only reached Xiuxiu's shoulders, piercing Fan Ziyue's eyes.

At this moment, Xiuxiu was close to the ground, one side was facing him, the fair skin was stained with a trace of dirt because of the soil at the moment, but the eyebrows and eyes were clear and beautiful, but at this moment, because of shame and anger, there was a little more sadness, the eyes were red, and the more Fan Zi's heart softened, and his voice softened: "You lost!" ”

"Let go of me!" Xiuxiu suppressed the crying in her voice, making herself sound extra calm and calm: "I know, you won, let me go." ”

"Then you can't be fighting." Fan Ziyue was not at ease, and he didn't know whether he was guilty or uneasy: "I didn't say anything originally, you don't have to be so angry." ”

Scold!

Xiuxiu's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm.

Fan Ziyue was about to let go, but Qiao Xiaowan finally opened his mouth and said loudly: "Is the fight over?" ”