Chapter 43: The Princess's Waistcoat Falls Off Again
She's crazy! Don't know how dangerous it is!
How much the hell is she hiding!
In the overwhelming sound of "admitting defeat", a thin and thin figure dressed in black slowly walked out, and the black cloth on his face shocked everyone.
"It's him!"
"Assassin!"
"How could she be an assassin!"
The crowd looked into the ring, and although she resembled the Assassin and wore the Assassin's signature face scarf, it was obvious that she was a woman.
How could an assassin be a woman!
This is nothing short of an insult to the Assassins!
"Martial idiot! Kill her! ”
"Give her a lesson!"
"The Poison Sect is so bold that he dares to find a woman to pretend to be an assassin!"
"The assassin was only twelve years old, and she was able to overturn the audience, she was a thing, and she dared to pretend to be an assassin!"
"When the Assassins won six years in a row, she was still embroidering at home, right?"
"Assassins?" The people in the drug shop gate were about to go to the prison sentence, and when they heard the name, they instantly walked out of the door and surrounded the railing, and like everyone else, craned their necks to look at the ring.
Lose your marbles!
It's insane!
So who is the Assassin? It's clearly Shen Jiaojiao!
Why is she so self-conscious! Who is a martial idiot? I'm afraid one punch can kill her!
The people of the Poison Sect watched anxiously, listening to the scolding from all directions, and they wanted to pull Shen Jiaojiao off the ring.
What does this woman want to do!
Looking at Shen Jiaojiao's back, Ren Xing stood in place, and the fire in his heart rose suddenly.
How dare you pretend to be an assassin! This woman really doesn't know how to write dead words!
Where did she come from to be so bold!
"Martial idiot, although she is in good shape, you can't pity the jade!"
"Martial idiot! A lesson for this woman who doesn't know how to live or die! ”
"Dare to pretend to be an assassin and kill her!"
The deafening roar, the martial idiot didn't care.
Looking at Shen Jiaojiao's quiet standing movements, there was even some surprise in his eyes.
The seemingly random actions are not flawed at all!
Could it be that she is really ...... Assassin?
Thinking of this possibility, the blood of the martial idiot, which had always been calm, boiled instantly.
Six years ago, when he first saw the Assassin in action, he was completely shocked by the twelve-year-old genius.
Since then, his motivation for practicing every day has been to hope that one day he can stand in this ring and have a fair face off against the Assassins.
It's a pity that the year he stood in the ring also happened to be the year when the assassin retired.
Since then, he has participated in martial arts tournaments every year.
It's been three years, is it going to fulfill my wish today?
Excitement and excitement sharpened the big man's eyes, and he moved amid the cheers and invectives of the crowd.
The heavy sword slashed towards the woman's slender waist, and the teacup in Fu Ti's hand suddenly shattered.
"Hand is fine, what's wrong?" Ye Zixiao hurriedly came up to check, for fear that something would happen to this prince in his own territory.
"Stop." The man said coldly in a low voice.
"Huh?"
"Tournament, stop." Staring at the emaciated woman in the ring, Fu Ti didn't notice that the fragments of the teacup had pierced his fingers and blood flowed out.
Looking at his abnormal appearance, and then at the dangerous woman in the ring, Ye Zixiao gritted his teeth and reached out to gesture to his father.
Unexpectedly, Ye Kaitian was fascinated and didn't notice his movements at all.
Seeing that Shen Jiaojiao had narrowly dodged a sword with the blade of the sword, Fu Ti's heart tightened, he stood up suddenly, and jumped down from the second floor.
Shen Jiaojiao dodged the fierce attack of the martial idiot, and at the same time concentrated on finding the flaw.
This is it!
At the moment when she found the flaw, her eyes swept across the air and saw a familiar figure.
Why is he here?
After a stunned effort, suddenly a sharp cold wind came from his neck, and his heart tightened, and he immediately dodged to avoid it.
In the air, a wisp of green silk slowly fell.
Looking at the slowly falling green silk, Fu Ti's heart seemed to be tightened, and his breathing almost stopped.
The crowd was dense, Fu Ti didn't find a place to put his feet at all, and in a hurry, he stepped on everyone's shoulders and rushed straight to the ring.
What did he come to do!
Shen Jiaojiao was anxious, and the movements in her hands were faster.
Between the electric lights and flints of Fu Ti stepping into the ring, Shen Jiaojiao's sword moved.
The long sword passed through the sharp sword light and rested on the neck of the martial idiot at a strange angle.
The spectators, who were still shouting hotly just now, instantly fell silent.
What happened?
The delicate woman who was forced to dodge step by step just now defeated the martial idiot with only one sword!
The martial idiot is very big, and Shen Jiaojiao can only reach the neck of the martial idiot with a long sword, but this is also more shocking.
"Damn, what did she do?"
"Her waist is not as thick as the arms of a martial idiot!"
"This trick...... So familiar...... She's an assassin! ”
Everyone gasped and stared at Shen Jiaojiao, recalling the scene just now.
Indeed, either you don't shoot, or if you do, it's a lore, and the same is true for assassins.
"What a woman an assassin is!" Someone in the crowd shouted in shock, their faces full of disbelief.
"Not to mention, the Assassin was indeed thinner than boys of the same age at that time......"
"Where did she come from, a delicate girl who can overturn a martial arts tournament at the age of twelve?"
"It's not just a provocation, but the assassin has been picking for six years in a row......"
Everyone broke down and pulled their hair, their scalps tingled from the explosive news, and the whole venue was in a mess.
The people of the Poison Sect opened their mouths wide, glanced at each other, and shouted excitedly and excitedly, "Senior brother, have you seen it?" The boss is an assassin! ”
"Damn, you saw it too, I'm not dreaming?"
"How could she be an assassin with her delicate appearance?" Some people still can't come back to their senses.
"Is this still fake? Besides the Assassins, who else can defeat a martial idiot with a single sword? ”
As they spoke, they pushed away the spectators who were watching from the railing, and hurried downstairs to the ring.
As soon as he went downstairs and didn't walk a few steps, he saw Ren Xing standing not far from the ring with a sword, and his mouth grew in shock.
He looked at the woman standing quietly with a long sword in the ring, and his heart trembled, she was really an assassin!
That peerless genius?
The boy who has been at the top of the list for six years since he was twelve?
And not long ago, he even called the assassin a madman!
Thinking of this, Ren Xing's spine felt a chill after the punishment, and he felt afraid.
His thoughts were interrupted excitedly by the disciples of the Poison Sect, "Senior brother, the head is an assassin!" The crowd shouted happily at Ren Xing.
Seeing the happy appearance of the senior brother, Ren Xing couldn't help but let out a bad breath, "Our Poison Sect has been saved!" ”
While cheering, the Poison Sect members rushed to the ring, wanting to lift Shen Jiaojiao up and throw her into the air.
Before he could meet Shen Jiaojiao, he was forced to retreat by a cold-faced man with a cold face.
Fu Ti opened his long legs and approached Shen Jiaojiao step by step.
Shen Jiaojiao put away her sword and walked towards the martial idiot who looked excited and helpless like a child. ”
"No, I didn't." The martial idiot waved his hand excitedly, "For the past three years, I have been waiting for you to come back, and it is a great honor for me to fight the assassin in the ring today!" ”