Chapter 115: Ai Bingtai's sword

Hearing this female voice, the first thing that came to mind of the onlookers was Le Que.

In their minds, as long as Le Que comes, he will definitely be able to teach this arrogant guy named Zhang Jiao a good lesson.

But to their surprise, the woman who appeared in front of them was not Le Que, but the ugly girl who was usually silent and followed behind Yun Xiaotian, who was knocked to the ground.

What is she here for? Everyone thought.

Will she be able to win against this blonde boy named Zhang Huan?

At this time, Yun Xiaotian, who was rolling on the ground, had not yet stood up, and he was even more puzzled.

He remembered that at that time in the mine, this ugly girl didn't even dare to resist the head of the mine, why did she come forward now and speak out unashamedly, as if she wanted to teach this powerful blonde boy a lesson?

Besides, Yun Xiaotian didn't believe that she would have this ability.

In Yun Xiaotian's eyes, she is not only ugly, but also lazy and lazy, and her temper is extremely bad, and she is simply useless.

"Who are you?" Zhang Huan looked at the ugly girl with an ugly face and a bloated figure in front of him, and asked impatiently.

Stopping in front of Zhang Huan, Ai Bingtai looked at him with an unkind face, and said lightly; "Teach your man!"

Zhang Yan couldn't stand the contempt of this ugly girl, so he immediately exploded, stared at her, and said unkindly: "Oh, someone wants to find a fight, but I don't have the habit of refusing." ”

Xu is on the road for a day, everyone is a little tired, and there are more and more young people watching.

Seeing that someone wanted to teach Zhang Yan a lesson, no matter what the result was, the onlookers shouted one after another, cheering Ai Bingtai up.

Especially those girls, when they finally saw a woman come forward, they screamed and shouted loudly with excitement, resounding throughout the desert and covering the whistling sound of wind and sand.

Watching the lively, it is never a big deal.

Ai Bingtai stepped forward, retrieved the iron sword that he had flown in front of Zhang Huan, and pointed at the blonde boy who stood still.

Maybe the biggest advantage of being ugly is that it is easy to be inadvertently despised by others.

The arrogance at this time is the same as these young men and girls in the onlookers.

Even Yun Xiaotian, who should be on her side logically, didn't think she could win in his heart.

can be ugly, does it have anything to do with the strength that a person should have?

Ai Bingtai was not interested in continuing to talk nonsense with the blonde boy, and he didn't care that he hadn't drawn his sword yet, so he picked up the sword and attacked him.

Xu was out of contempt, perhaps also to pretend to be forced, Zhang Huan did not draw his sword, but relied on his own body to dodge Ai Bingtai's attacks, at most he used his scabbard to block from time to time.

Although Ai Bingtai has the upper hand, everyone knows that it is just arrogance that is letting her.

As long as the sword in Zhang Huan's hand is unsheathed, the situation will immediately reverse.

But is that really the case?

Xu is fed up with this boring game and arrogantly swords.

He took three steps back, distanced himself from Ai Bingtai, and at the same time pulled out the heavy sword in his hand, kicked his heels, and attacked Ai Bingtai with great momentum.

The situation is really completely different from before, and now it is Ai Bingtai who is on the defensive.

But Zhang Huan was very dissatisfied with this situation, and the heavy sword in his hand kept slashing towards Ai Bingtai, opening and closing, not allowing her to have any resistance.

In the arrogant plan, he is ready to win with one blow.

I simply thought that after he took out the sword, it would be such a stalemate situation.

Every time he tried his best to attack the ugly girl in front of him, he would be dissolved by the softness of her sword.

It seems that he still has the upper hand, forcing the opponent to defend, but his attack is fierce and fierce, it is difficult to last, if he can't win in a short period of time, drag it down, it will not be good for him at all, and each of his swords will be one point weaker than the previous one.

The blonde boy wondered in his heart, who is the woman in front of him, and why is the softness on the sword so skillful?

Sure enough, he still underestimated these young boys and girls who came to participate in the test, even if these seemingly harmless people and animals were desperately cheering to watch the lively melon-eating crowd, who knows if there is a tiger hidden in it.

Accepting the contempt, the sword in the blonde boy's hand became a little faster and more diverse, no longer blindly attacking.

The young men and girls who were watching seemed to have seen a little abnormality, quieted down, and looked at the two people in the field with full attention.

Not far away, a man next to Long Fei'er and the others asked, "Who is she?" It looks like this guy is really in trouble this time? ”

Long Fei'er shook her head and said, "It's not trouble, he's lost!" This woman's swordsmanship is the best. ”

Another person said curiously: "No! I think it's still a little stronger to be arrogant, he shouldn't be serious yet, right? ”

"Find someone to ask Bai Xiaochun's fat man, he may know who she is!" Long Fei'er seemed to see the ending, and after finishing speaking, she left the others behind and returned to her camp alone.

Compared to many people who can only sleep on the ground, her tent, no matter how shabby, is just as luxurious in this desolate desert.

At this time, Long Fei'er looked down at the map on the table, which depicted this desert, the easternmost is the boundless ocean, the west and the south are the boundless desert of death, and their destination is the northernmost holy mountain, which is unattainable, and the boundless is like a giant knife dividing the heavens and the earth.

Until now, she had maintained a skeptical and cautious attitude towards this so-called trial gate.

It seems that there is something wrong with her, and she has ignored it.

She always had a strange feeling, as if they were being led away by a secret force.

Alone, sitting in the camp tent, under the dim oil lamp, Long Fei'er carefully flipped through the few books and materials, hoping to find clues from them.

To no avail for a while, she wanted to find Bai Xiaochun's bastard, but when she thought of his smug expression when she arrived, she was a little hesitant.

In the distance, the fight between Ai Bingtai and Zhang Huan continued, and no one expected Ai Bingtai to last so long.

At this time, everyone also put away their initial contempt for this ugly-faced woman.

Ai Bingtai is more and more comfortable in the face of Zhang Huan's attack, and from time to time he can counterattack and sneak attack him, and if Zhang Huan's defense is not timely, it will inevitably hang one or two wounds.

All in all, the scene in the field at this time, as Long Fei'er expected, fell into Ai Bingtai's hands.

I saw the iron sword in her hand, whenever it touched the arrogant heavy sword, it was like a silver snake wrapped around it, and she used her skill to swing it into the air, so that the arrogant and powerful sword moves had no place to pour.

is slippery, and sometimes a sword will cut through his clothes.

Back and forth, he suffocated his arrogance and caused internal injuries.

He didn't want to be forced to admit defeat by the other party like this, so he shouted, tried his best, let go of the defense, and swung three swords in a row towards Ai Bingtai, each sword was an attack that would save him.

Ai Bingtai had to retreat to defend, and even if the huge strength was dissolved by her, it still left a few points, making her lose a little calm.

Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but shout loudly in unison, it was really the previous entanglement of mud and water, and it was really nothing to look at.

But at this moment, Ai Bingtai, who had been on the defensive, rushed straight to Zhang Huan, who had just finished attacking, with an invulnerable speed, and before he could react at all, he put the tip of his sword on his chest and pointed at his pounding heart.

Without waiting for him to speak, Ai Bingtai put away his iron sword, only to see that there were many small gaps in the sword, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot.

Ai Bingtai ignored the cheers of the others around him, just glanced at Yun Xiaotian lightly, and left from the excited crowd alone.

Yun Xiaotian was glanced at by her, and a chill ran in her heart.

He didn't expect that this Ai Bingtai's swordsmanship was so good, and even Zhang Huan was not an opponent.

After Fang Cai's personal experience, he understood that he was far from being arrogant, so if Ai Bingtai wanted to trouble him, where would he have the ability to resist.

Thinking about my previous behavior, I really have been doing death all along!

Lao Jia didn't get close here, still standing alone on the gradually darkening sand, and he could see the scene in the crowd clearly from a distance.

He still held the smooth white bone in his hand, and couldn't help but envy the youth and happiness of these teenagers.

As the crowd dispersed, he also set his sights on the deeper depths of the desert.

Choice, it's his choice.

He could not envy the joy of others, the world of others.

Since he has chosen this path, even if he knows that time is short, he still has to finish it.

It was his life, and he felt he was able to choose.

So he is realistic, alive.

He believes.