Xuehongying seemed to be talking to an old friend, but suddenly there was an extra sword in her hand, and she didn't say hello, and when Chunzhu was stunned, she was distracted and stabbed. Heaven.2.

Where did Chunzhu think that Xuehongying would fight when she said she would fight, or when she was stunned, what was the difference between this and a sneak attack?

Although he was annoyed, the other party was a woman after all. Although she was covered with a blood-red scarf, she couldn't tell what she looked like, but her smile was crisp, like a heavenly sound. For this reason, Chunzhu's anger is inevitably a little smaller.

Chunzhu turned to one side slightly, let go of the sword, and reached out to grab the wrist of the blood red ying.

Blood Hongying's wrist sank, avoiding Chunzhu's grabbed hand, and the long sword picked Chunzhu's armpit.

Chunzhu smiled coldly, and his left hand flicked on the long sword of Blood Red Ying, shaking the long sword away, and his right hand still grabbed Blood Red Ying's right wrist.

The blood-red sword reversed, slashed at Chunzhu's right hand, and grinned: "Chunzhu Shaoxia, I'm a girl who hasn't left the pavilion, you grabbed my wrist, do you want to have a skin-to-skin relationship with me? ”

Chunzhu was said by her, her face was hot, her palm shook away the blood-red long sword, and she took a step back: "Blood girl, you have a martial arts competition, your fists and feet come and go, and you have a small martial art that enters the white blade empty-handed." It's really helpless to touch the skin, and Chunzhu has no intention of being a thin girl. ”

Blood Red Ying giggled: "Okay, I count you as an unintentional mistake, and I won't pursue you." Let's come back and see how you win the sword in my hand. ”

She smiled brightly, but the sword in her hand was like a poisonous snake, and her moves were aimed directly at the key point of Chunzhu. This is in great contrast to her weak tone.

Chunzhu didn't want to take out her weapon to fight with her, but she couldn't use the stunt of entering the white blade empty-handed, and her hands didn't dare to touch any part of Xuehongying's body, for fear that she would say that she was a disciple again.

He tucked his hands into his cuffs, used Ling Feng Jue, shuttled through the blood-red sword net like a butterfly, saw the opportunity, flew up, and kicked on the blood-red wrist.

Blood Hongying couldn't hold it, and the long sword shot away like a meteor, sticking deep into a big tree.

"How's that Blood Girl, tell me why you came to my place, right?" Harutake smiled slightly.

"Isn't it good?" "Isn't it good?" "You kicked my hand painfully, and you have to show off, boring." ”

Chunzhu couldn't cry or laugh: "Your long sword moves all want my life, I can only let you kill it?"

The aggrieved Blood Hongying suddenly laughed happily again: "If you really have such a good intention to let me kill you, I like it very much, but I am afraid that you will be duplicitous and deceive me, a little girl who does not understand the world." ”

Chunzhu was furious: "Unreasonable. ”

He thought to himself, although Xuehongying is very skilled, she is a girl after all, and she is invincible. If you take her down, take her back to Zhufu for interrogation. With her mouth, maybe she will reverse right and wrong, and the wicked will sue first, so that she can't get off the stage.

Or don't entangle with her, go back to Zhufu first, and see what happened? He didn't want to talk to Xuehongying, so he turned around and left.

"Chunzhu, you're leaving like this?" Xue Hongying shouted angrily, "You first stopped me and forced me to do something with you, and now we have no victory, but you say just leave, what's the reason?"

Chunzhu said angrily: "When did I force you to do it? ”

Blood Hongying pinched her waist with both hands: "You don't do it with me, did my sword fly to the tree by itself?"

Chunzhu glared at her angrily, turned around and left: "I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm wrong, right?"

"Our competition is not over yet, do you want to leave?" Blood Red Ying flew behind Chunzhu, grabbed a single knife, and chopped it off with his head.

When Chunzhu heard the wind, he dodged and slapped his hand at the knife, trying to knock the blood-red single knife to the ground. But now, the blade of the single knife is upward, and if this palm is pressed, half of his palm will be cut off by the single knife.

The blade was upward, it was Xuehongying who did it intentionally, and she slashed at Chunzhu with the back of the knife. She knew that Chunzhu would definitely be able to dodge her knife, and she was sure that Chunzhu would not attack her, but would only knock her single knife away.

The blade of her single knife is fed with poison, as long as the blade cuts the skin on Chunzhu's hand, Chunzhu will be poisoned, and the rest is up to her.

Chunzhu was secretly annoyed by the viciousness of Blood Hongying, although he didn't know that the knife was fed with poison, but he knew that the knife edge was sharp and ruthless.

When his hand approached the blade, he changed the slap to a pinch, index finger and thumb, pinched the edge of the knife, snatched the single knife with a force, and slammed it to the ground.

"Listening to your crisp laughter, euphemism and pleasantness, how did you give birth to a femme fatale. Chunzhu said coldly: "Don't come back to entangle, otherwise I'm not welcome." ”

"You're welcome, are you going to kill me?" said Blood Red Winning, chuckling.

As soon as she turned her head, a green silk swept towards Chunzhu: "If you break my thousand silk umbrella, I will obey you." ”

Chunzhu said angrily: "Okay, I'll pull out the silk on your head." ”

The blood-red ruler swung his head, and the roots were shining with dazzling golden light in the morning light, like a sharp arrow, and the roots pointed to the spring bamboo.

But she said eloquently: "Okay, you just pull it out and leave one, and you won't win." ”

Chunzhu thought to himself: "How did I meet such a Lypi glue today, it's so annoying." I want to see her face clearly, and when I see her walking around in the future, I won't provoke her by saying anything. ”

Thinking of this, he swept the length of his left sleeve to sweep the blood-red face, and his right hand reached out and took off the blood-red face towel.

The face towel fell off, revealing her true face of blood red, a beautiful face unique to a girl.

Blood Hongying was shocked, covered her face with her hands, and roared angrily: "Chunzhu, I'm going to kill you." ”

He bent down sharply at Chunzhu, and a stream of green mist erupted from his blood-red back, sweeping through Chunzhu.

Chunzhu rose up, and green mist flew under his feet. The green mist fell to the ground, hissing sounded, and on the hard blue brick ground, a small pit the size of millet grains was burned.

Blood Hongying said angrily: "Chunzhu, our business is not over, you, you wait." ”

She galloped away, leaving only her muffled cry and drifting in the dawn light.

Chunzhu looked at the direction in which Blood Red Ying disappeared and smiled bitterly: "I—Did I do something wrong?"

He shook his head and reluctantly walked towards his residence, Zhufu.

As he approached Zhufu, the smell of blood wafting through the air caught his attention, and he quickened his pace and rushed towards Zhufu. Everything in front of him made Chunzhu shocked.

The red deer sat by the open door, his left hand covering his throat, blood gushing from his fingers.

Not far from the red deer, the Fan brothers were lying quietly on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Chunzhu suddenly woke up, and Xuehongying entangled herself, just for her other group of people, so that she could calmly wash the Bamboo Mansion with blood.