Chapter Forty-Eight: Click
As soon as he asked for advice, Zhan Hongxian's figure pounced like a snake. The ten fingers are like ten sharp knives, slashing at Ye Luo's chest, shoulders and abdomen.
The attack of the red line of war, the meaning of teasing is far greater than the aggressiveness. After all, there are only a few murderers who want to take people's lives because of a word of discord, not to mention that it is now a society with a legal system, and if you hurt someone, you will go to prison.
What is the concept of a cultivator who goes to the mortal realm?
In ancient times, there were many martial arts masters, and they had almost reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and almost no one had achieved it if they wanted to go further. And if the Martial Dao Grandmaster goes further, he can step into the first-grade realm of cultivators and go to the mortal realm.
Those martial arts masters were pitiful, because they were amazingly talented, and if someone introduced them into the ranks of cultivators, most of them could have extraordinary achievements. It's a pity that this world doesn't talk about possibilities, and if you go the wrong way, you are wrong, and you have no chance to turn back.
Zhan Hongxian is just a girl who has been learning martial arts since she was a child, and she is still far from the realm of martial arts masters. So in Ye Luo's eyes, her movements are very slow and full of loopholes. If you can, Ye Luo, who has never studied martial arts at all and has not mastered any technical skills, can knock the battle red line out with a single punch. But Ye Luo didn't want to do this, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson, plus vent the unhappiness in his heart.
Under the attack of the battle red line, Ye Luo kept dodging and parrying, and in the eyes of outsiders, he had completely fallen into the disadvantage. The apprentices who practiced martial arts in the courtyard all gathered around, ready to watch Senior Sister Zhan or Senior Sister Zhan show their might.
Ye Luo has been thinking about how to teach this domineering girl in red a lesson. It's a pleasure to punch out, but it's too uninspiring.
As soon as he turned his head, he happened to see the old woman who was still sewing clothes with her head down, Ye Luo's heart moved, and in a flash, he broke away from the attack range of the battle red line and appeared beside the old woman. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the scissors in the sewing basket.
The scissors are black, a big, old-fashioned style.
The apprentices around him began to curse, feeling that Ye Luo had to find a weapon after fighting with a woman, which was too much.
The battle red line is very depressed, obviously Ye Luo has already beaten Ye Luo and has no strength to fight back, so why did the young man get out of his offensive in a flash?
With a hard step under her feet, the palms of the red line of the battle were scattered like flowers, and she wanted to grab Ye Luo's clothes into beggar clothes. But she won't scratch her face, because only shrews and people fight will scratch men's faces, but whether it will cut the skin on Ye Luo's body, she won't think about it.
The red umbrella was still clipped under the armpit, and the upper part of the umbrella was just in front of the right hand of the battle red line. With a bang, the white palm with long nails slapped on the umbrella, and I couldn't help but be stunned.
Only at that moment, Ye Luo's hand was like electricity, and the scissors in his hand cut it over.
"Click!"
The sound was so crisp that everyone could hear it clearly, and even the old woman who was sewing clothes raised her head in shock.
Zhan Hongxian was already stunned, raised his palm and glanced at it, his eyes were full of consternation. Ye Luo's scissors actually cut off the nail of her middle finger.
Ye Luo's hand was very steady, so the nails of the battle red line were neatly trimmed, clinging to the fingertips, and an arc was actually cut. Just like everyone trims their nails, there is no extra part, and no edges and corners are cut, they are neatly cut, and it is very comfortable to look at.
Seeing that one of the fingernails of the battle red line had been cut off, the apprentices collectively lost their voices and were speechless in horror. The old woman who was sewing clothes looked amused, lowered her head and continued to sew his clothes. It's just that the moment the old woman looked up, she was really ugly, but unfortunately Ye Luo was admiring the stunned expression of the battle red line and didn't notice it.
Zhan Hongxian stared at his fingers blankly, and it took a long time to be convinced that this was true. Her face immediately turned red, which matched the red dress very well.
"You're looking for death!" Zhan Hongxian roared hoarsely, and then his figure slammed out, every move was angry. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground under her attack, but Ye Luo is not an ordinary person.
The umbrella that Ye Luo did not open in his hand could always happen to appear in front of the palm of the battle red line. Every time the palm of the hand hits the umbrella, there is a momentary pause.
"Click...... Click...... Click......"
After only a few pauses, there were only three nails left in the battle red line. Left thumb, right thumb and ring finger.
The apprentices had long since fallen silent, and they all watched in amazement.
Ye Luo's movements are very smooth, just like a boy in love sitting side by side with his girlfriend, gently holding his soft jade hand to trim his nails, and he cuts it more neatly and looks more comfortable, this is the strength of Yipin to go to the mortal realm.
To go to the mortal, from now on out of the realm of mortals, naturally possess abilities that are unimaginable to mortals.
Zhan Hongxian looked at his remaining three nails stupidly, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.
"You're a bully!"
Zhan Hongxian stomped his feet and shouted, turned around and ran towards the room behind.
Ye Luo had already prepared, rushed over with an arrow step, and said in his mouth: "Wait, I haven't finished cutting yet!" ”
Ye Luo chased after the battle red line, but unexpectedly, the figure of the girl in red twisted like a snake, and the only three remaining nails pierced Ye Luo's eyes and lower yin respectively. It turned out that she didn't think about escaping at all, but retreated.
Smiling slightly, when the palms of the battle red line were just half handed out, the red umbrella that Ye Luo held in his hand pressed over, just against the opponent's palms, and then hooked one foot on the foot of the battle red line.
Zhan Hongxian only felt an irresistible huge force coming from his palms, and he didn't even have time to close his palms, and his palms were pressed against his back. In order not to be crushed by the other party's arms, she could only bend her snake-like soft waist backwards, and even put her arms on her body in a backward posture. At this time, Ye Luo hooked her foot again.
In the eyes of the apprentices, the battle red line grabbed Ye Luo's umbrella and snatched it backwards. Then a split, then a lower waist, the upper body actually stuck on the back of the fork on the leg, the whole person split the fork on the ground, and the apprentices couldn't help but cheer.
"Good ......"
Only half of the cheers were shouted before they were forcibly swallowed back by the apprentices. Because Ye Luo pressed the unopened red umbrella with one hand, he pressed the arms of the battle red line to the ground, and slowly leaned over to get closer.
"Click! Click! Click! The last three nails were cut three times in a row. And Zhan Hongxian's face was flushed, and she couldn't break free from the suppression of the umbrella no matter what, watching Ye Luo slowly cut off her nails.