Chapter 52: Monkey Play?

Hearing that the other party insulted his family all of a sudden, Qiu Bing couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said awe-inspiringly: "My name is Qiu Bing!

This roar was like a lion galloping, so that the slit in Twelve's eyes widened a little, and nodded: "Well, yes, this is like a man, come on!", as she spoke, she slowly lowered her waist, and it was the standard action again, draw the knife!

But it's supposed to be a dagger!

Qiu Bing couldn't wait to hear this, and suddenly understood the other party's previous intentions!

She did it on purpose!

He was deliberately provoking me!

So that I have the backbone of a man to fight! instead of cowering and scaring myself before the war starts!

Qiu Bing's admiration for Twelve arose spontaneously!

"Too ...... Too...... Too...... Damn!", Qiu Bing suddenly held his mouth, looked at Twelve with great reluctance, and said this sentence tremblingly.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Twelve's forehead. She lifted her arm and tried it almost imperceptibly.

The people in the stands didn't know why, which one was singing?

Twelve took a fighting posture and stood up straight. Because she noticed that Qiu Bing actually accepted the coercion, and took back her vindictiveness or something.

He slowly put down his sword, turned his head, and said in a lofty voice: "The Qiu family pays attention to loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness! This time, I admit defeat! Not because of your martial arts, but because of your moral character! A gentleman has three nos, the first is not to duel with a gentleman! You are a gentleman! I have obeyed you!"

Forehead......

Twelve broke out in a cold sweat again!

Qiu Bing picked up the knife and stepped down majestically!

"I'll come back to you in three years!I must defeat you then!", coldly, Qiu Bing's words were thrown far away.

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head slightly, "Ah, three years later, I'll be waiting for you." ”

In the stands, the chief eunuch yawned, and then pulled out the male duck and howled: "This game, Sima Ruyi wins!", after speaking, he quickly shrunk his neck, glanced at the people in the audience aimlessly, and snorted coldly: "It's really boring, it's Sima Ruyi every time." ”

It was so easy to win!

This is the final field, in order to get here, the players can go through several trainings, Qiu Bing actually surrendered...... Although this move makes many people incomprehensible, what cannot be stopped is that there is a wave of worship of Sima Ruyi in the stands!

Sima Ruyi!Sima Ruyi!

Twelve shook his head, and walked out of the middle of the garden in disbelief. Until she stood in front of Lan Xin and the others, she was in a trance, this victory was too simple, so she couldn't believe it. Squinting slightly, he was about to take a break, only then did he remember what he had upgraded just now, and immediately looked inward at the dantian, and actually found that he was already at the peak of the sixth order!

Overjoyed!

The next game is still a fifth-order.

It's called Ding Yan. His weapon was a soft whip that swung like a lantern and encircled himself securely in it.

"Is this the case...... " Twelve slicked his tongue, looking at the opposite circle with one hand against his chin and thinking slightly, a cunning gleam flashing in his eyes.

As if sensing Twelve's immobility, Ding Yan stopped the whip and looked at Twelve in a daze. Cold sweat slid down his forehead, he was grumpy, and couldn't help yelling angrily: "Weishenme doesn't do it, why don't I deserve your hands?"

Looking at some overly frightened opponents, Twelve was inevitably a little messy, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth, used force under his feet, and flew out with a swish, hitting the opponent's throat.

"Ah!", Ding Yan shouted, quickly wielding a soft whip, forming the thick protective film just now.

Twelve stopped outside this circle, and the clothes were hunting and floating, although Ding Yan only had fifth-order strength, but this set of soft whips really danced well, and he exerted his sixth-order strength. So the fighting spirit was raised, and the clothes of the twelve were inevitably blown and hunted.

She just stood outside the circle fixedly, and she moved as much as the circle moved.

Although curious that she was standing motionless outside the circle, Ding Yan still had cold sweat on his forehead, and he tentatively moved the circle of the whip towards her, but Twelve also followed suit, anyway, it was not far or close, and he couldn't hurt her. She didn't come in either.

The circle formed by this whip is really impenetrable, and no matter where you enter, you will be whipped.

Twelve tentatively took the dagger and touched it, and the sound of "hiss!" came like a soldering iron entering the water, and a violent reaction occurred. Suddenly there was a circle of black debris on the ground!

Twelve looked closely, damn it! It was the whip that had been peeled off!

"Is that what happened? Twelve muttered to himself. The seemingly light language hides a hint of victory.

Qiu Bing, who was in the circle, suddenly became angry when he saw her as if nothing had happened, and he swung his whip and attacked Twelve. Twelve stepped back abruptly, shook his head, gently turning the dagger in one hand, and reaching out to the sky with the other......

The eyes of the people on the stage widened!

Oh, my God!

What is she doing?!

Is that...... The eighth set of radio gymnastics!

Or the third stretch?!

Poof! Some people were happy again! The brim of the hat moved slightly: "This girl is getting more and more interesting." ”

Among the people on the field, Qiu Bing was obviously stunned by Twelve's movements, he didn't understand!

What is this guy doing?!

It's a duel! It's a duel! She's playing a game so leisurely! She's dancing a puppet show there!

It's too much of a deception!

Qiu Bing's inner anger became more and more vigorous! his eyes were bloodshot, and because of anger, the movements in his hands gradually accelerated, and because of anger, he was red-eyed, and rushed towards Twelve regardless of it!

Twelve was startled, stepped back abruptly, and suddenly took away the dagger. The other hand also stopped stretching, and looked at Qiu Bing condescendingly, Qiu Bing was still dancing and howling.

But!

But the whip ...... But bald!

And Qiu Bing's appearance at the moment, waving the handle of the whip indiscriminately, as if he had been injured!

The people on the field were shocked!

What's going on......

Twelve looked at Qiu Bing with a sneer, he danced to himself for a while before he noticed something unusual, took out his whip, and suddenly smacked his tongue!

"Thank you!", Twelve slightly arched his hand and smiled very gently: "Thank you for helping me sharpen my knife, this knife will not be sharpened to rust anymore." ”

"Sharpen the knife!", Qiu Bing's incredible horror! This guy! What should he be?!Kitchen! And sharpen the knife!Wait...... Sharpening?

Yes!

His stretching was actually ...... It was a temptation to cut my whip with a dagger!

I didn't even notice it!

Qiu Bingben collapsed, he couldn't bear to be defeated like this under his most proud move, his soft whip has always been proud of himself!

Shame, anger, anger, like silk threads, wrapped his heart fiercely.

He suddenly stretched out his hand slowly, his hands were together, and his left hand secretly touched the hidden buckle under his right hand!

Hiss!

A shattering sound!

Not good!

Twelve was proud, her cold body shrank, and she soared into the sky! After so many years of keen judgment as an agent, her intuition made her sense the danger in the first second, and her body's reaction was greater than her head's!

Rumble!

I saw a huge crater appear on the ground directly below her! Rising smoke sent into the sky with the breeze! Dust flying!

Sneak attack!

This kid?!

Twelve pairs of eyes, thin into a line of eyes in a flash, she looked at Qiu Bing, the corners of her mouth intentionally or unintentionally raised, that smile ...... It is a harbinger of death!

A black afterimage flashed!

Qiu Bing was also shocked at how she escaped, this is the most powerful secret weapon in the family!

The next moment, my neck was cold, and a dagger came up, reaching the blood vessels of the major arteries!

"Throw in the towel, or die. ”

Twelve's cold voice came from behind his ears!

Qiu Bing didn't see how she came over, and even after she appeared, the wind moved. But the dagger really landed on his throat, and he suddenly stood upside down with hair all over his body, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly, and even his heart beat sluggishly.

Twelve's words were like a curse, like the judgment of death, and with the cold smell of hell, it weighed him down.

He doesn't want to throw in the towel!

100,000 don't want to!

Although he knew that his strength was only of the fifth order, far inferior to Sima Ruyi, his dignity and his family education since childhood did not allow him to admit defeat, but the reality was ......

This big man was finally aggrieved at this moment, and he was convinced as if he were realistic.

There were two lines of tears on his face......

Forehead......

Twelve: Some of the scalps are numb.

She has always hated the kind of scene of crying, making trouble and hanging herself, her scalp is numb when she sees a woman crying, not to mention that she is a big man, should this kid really come to a mountain of water?

"Ah!", Qiu Bing suddenly shouted, stumbled out, and went straight down the stage.

The crowd was shocked!

Twelve was stunned, smiled slightly, said it was a laugh, but in fact, the corners of his mouth were raised a little.

The chief eunuch yawned and walked out quietly, and the male duck shouted again: "In this game, Sima Ruyi wins!"

The field boiled again.

Ling Yuhan lay on the eaves and smiled almost uncheckably, the fiery red brocade robe was like the sun in the sky, this smile was full of style.

"I actually won four games in a row!", Sima Yi's knuckles were pinched more and more white, she had been seriously injured and had not recovered, and her face was becoming more and more pale at the moment, could this cheap hoof really win? Thinking of the heaven and earth contract she had made with Twelve, Sima Yi was really panicked at this moment, she was very jealous of the strength shown by Twelve! Thinking that she was going to duel with her after five games, this heart couldn't stop pounding.

"There's another one, she's going to capsize in the gutter, daughter, don't worry. Sima Xiong's words were trembling, and his words were more or less empty-hearted, after all, today's twelve is too unexpected, a waste can actually shine on such a stage, thinking of the twelve's fierce style, Sima Xiong is even worried about her and Sima Yi's duel! Or worried about Sima Yi's life!

Yun Ruoshui didn't rush down the stands excitedly this time, but just raised his hands and applauded wildly in the stands, and Yun Ruohan on the side also had a gentle smile on his face, as if he knew about Twelve's victory for a long time.

If yesterday he had doubts about Twelve's statement that he was going to win, then at this moment, he really believed it, and was sure that if it was her, he would definitely win!

"Mom, it's great! It's great!" The little milk bag nestled in Lan's arms, her hands were red with drums, her pink little face was full of excitement, and her big eyes flashed with a fanaticism that was almost worshipful of Twelve.

"There's another one!" Ming Ye pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes turned to the mercenary Zuihou, it was a woman, wrapped in black brocade clothes and concave and convex, with neat short hair that was completely different from other women, shoulder-length, twelve knives hanging from her waist, the white blade reflected the dazzling sunlight, she was not tall, about one meter four or five, as if she was not fully developed, and her age looked very young, but the majestic coercion around her, and the terrifying murderous aura! By no means ordinary people!

Twelve didn't choose to end this time, after the dagger in her hand rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, her dark eyes met a mercenary unexpectedly, her left hand was raised in the air, and her five fingers were hooked: "Come on, fight quickly!"

The words are sonorous!

The overwhelming shouts stopped in an instant! Everyone was stunned by Twelve's crazy words!

That's a gold medal mercenary, but what about Twelve? She didn't even need to rest, she was blatant contempt!

Mad!

Crazy!

Yun Ruoshui held her hot face, looking at the twelve who were as cold as ice, and the worship in her heart was like the water of the Yellow River: "Sister Ruyi...... It's handsome!"