The scissor legs wanted to lock Ji Hanxiao's neck, but Ji Hanxiao directly pinched Ye Qianxing's ankle, and then ripped her off her shoulder.

Ye Qianxing seized the opportunity, kicked his feet twice, forcibly turned over in mid-air, and kicked Ji Hanxiao back two steps.

The two of them steadied themselves and looked at each other, their eyes full of war.

"Come again!"

It was a close battle, and the two of them fought heartily.

Ye Qianxing's strength is not as good as Ji Hanxiao's, but he is small and agile, and his body is soft, he is good at moving thousands of pounds in four or two, and his speed is relatively fast.

Ji Hanxiao is a strength player, every punch and kick he throws is thunderous, and Ye Qianxing can rarely break through his defense.

Punch, fast and accurate.

The dull sound of thumping flesh and fists colliding.

The two of them fought, and even the ground was trampled on a lot of pits.

After fighting for nearly half an hour, Ye Qianxing's physical strength was really weak, and he leaked a flaw, and was punched to the ground by Ji Hanxiao.

Ye Qianxing: "Hiss ......"

Ji Hanxiao retracted his fists and hurriedly stepped forward: "How is it?" You okay? ”

Ye Qianxing wiped a handful of sweat and looked at his right hand: "It's broken." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm ......"

Ye Qianxing held her right hand with her left hand, touched it twice, and then clicked, she didn't even frown, and connected her arm herself.

"What do you say?"

"There's nothing you can do without getting hurt in a fight."

Ye Qianxing's face did not show the slightest unpleasantness, she stood up and hammered Ji Hanxiao's shoulder.

"You're amazing, I lost."

Admitting defeat is also very refreshing, without the slightest twist.

"We'll fight again another day when we're free." Ye Qianxing likes to play with the strong, and also likes to ask for advice from people who are stronger than themselves, in the world of monks, it is their instinct to worship the strong.

Ji Hanxiao looked at Ye Qianxing's happy eyes, which were not dyed with any color because of failure, and suddenly laughed heartily.

He was glad he hadn't left his hand a moment earlier.

Otherwise, according to Ye Qianxing's character, I am afraid that I think I look down on her.

His cub is an eagle, and he will spread his wings and fly high.

She was never afraid of strong winds and blizzards.

She is a strong person, even if the two of them are together in the future, they will be strong and strong, fighting side by side.

What should I do if I love it more?

Thinking about the picture of fighting side by side with the cub, Ji Hanxiao felt that his heart was a little hot, and he touched the cub's feet just now.

Hand hand.

Arm.

Also, pp.

Although it was an inadvertent collision, it already made him very happy.

"Okay, I'm here to help."

The two of them tacitly stretched out their fists and touched each other, a bit of a good brother's feeling, this feeling, after this fight, took another step.

The breeze rose, and the tip of Ye Qianxing's nose lingered with the fragrance of plants and trees on Ji Hanxiao's body, and Ye Qianxing asked the question that he had been puzzled for a long time.

"Do you have any spices on you? Herbaceous? This incense is very special. ”

Ji Hanxiao raised his arm and sniffed it: "Does it smell?" I don't smell it, I'm a big man, what spices do I use. ”

"Does it smell good?"

Ye Qianxing nodded honestly: "It's fresh and not greasy." ”

Ji Hanxiao instantly became embarrassed: "That may be ......"

"My body odor."

"Get out!"

Ji Hanxiao grinned, and by the way, he lifted his vest and wiped his sweat.

As soon as Ye Qianxing saw his abdominal muscles, he quickly turned his face.

The face is a little red and a little hot.

This guy is indeed a superb.

It's just her, and she can't bear it.