If she wants to kill me, with her kung fu, there is no need to be so troublesome, just do it.

So what is the purpose of her putting me in a cage? Is it to test my kung fu, or is it to test my analytical skills?

Or maybe it's a move that hides a huge flaw in itself.

What would I do if it were me and the enemy was trapped in a cage?

In order to reduce the risk, I will definitely take the opportunity to attack and weaken the opponent's combat power beforehand.

Fengshu felt that she was gradually getting closer to the truth, not that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't.

"Xiang'er, it's going to burn out, you admit defeat, I'll be gentle with you later!"

The corners of Fengshu's mouth rose slightly, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

Buzz...

The sword body shook slightly, emitting a faint sword sound.

The light blue sword qi continued to gather on the sword body.

"Darthead, you know, what kind of kung fu am I best at?" Feng Shu changed his nervousness, and instead chatted with the other party.

"Swordsmanship!?" Liu Ye'er got up and prepared for a full-scale battle.

Changhong through the sun!

Enter the sword with qi, and the sword will turn into a virtual shadow. A sword shadow three meters long and one meter wide flew away from the sword in Fengshu's hand.

The sword flew out, dragging out a long burst of energy, like a violent storm, cutting through cracks more than a foot wide in the floor.

Liu Ye'er opened her mouth and spit out a cigarette, making a shield and blocking it in front of her.

However, this sword was a full blow from Fengshu, and the shield shattered instantly. Liu Ye'er inhaled, retracted a few points of strength, spit out a trace of smoke in her mouth, and turned into three swords.

Instantly knocked the flying sword to the ground, and Liu Ye'er habitually bit the cigarette pouch.

Liu Ye'er clapped her hands, glanced at the incense in the furnace, and said rather boringly: "Okay, the time is up, prepare to die." ”

Feng Shu was not afraid, but sneered proudly and responded to her loudly: "I won, don't be lazy." ”

Liu Ye'er turned her head to see that the two cigarette sticks in the middle of the cigarette cage had been slightly bent and deformed.

Fengshu's upper body squeezed out the cigarette cage, and his waist was still stuck on the cigarette stick, but the lower half of his body remained in the cigarette cage.

You are right when you say that he is out of the smoke cage, and he can go without the smoke cage.

Liu Ye'er sat back on the bed, with a wave of her hand, the smoke cleared, and Fengshu finally regained her freedom.

"How did you find the flaw?" Liu Ye'er is not a person who can't afford to lose, she just wants to solve the doubts in her heart.

"Because you've always kept your distance from me, and you've never really attacked me. Fengshu recounted as he walked inward, "I speculate that you have used almost all of your qi to maintain this cage. ”

"So you're just, deliberately fighting to the death, gambling that I'll show my flaws. Liu Ye'er put down the cigarette stick and stopped smoking, "Aren't you afraid of making a mistake?"

"Everyone is afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of dying!" Fengshu tried his best to attack Liu Ye'er, and Liu Ye'er had to regain his strength in order to defend himself.

In this short space, the tobacco became weaker in an instant, and Fengshu seized this opportunity. With a hard pull of both hands, the tobacco was torn out of shape, and the moment he was drilling outside, the battle on Liu Ye'er's side was over, the cigarette returned to normal, and Fengshu was stuck there like that.

"Yes, from now on, you will be a member of my Dragon Gate Dart Bureau. Liu Ye'er moved to the right, stretched out her right leg and kicked it out.

The blood-drinking sword on the ground flew out with a bang, drawing a beautiful arc.

Fengshu took half a step back, parted his right foot, and the scabbard reversed and swirled, and was firmly held in his hand. Fengshu stepped out with his left foot, twisted his waist, and sent his right hand diagonally forward, accurately retracting the flying sword from its sheath.

Liu Ye'er sat back on the bed, put down the cigarette pouch, clapped her hands, and hummed a song gently.

This Yangzhou minor tune is humming gently and leisurely, and it is a little proud in its contentment.

"Let them in," Liu Ye'er commanded after singing.

Fengshu turned to open the door, and a small person who had just opened the door slammed into his arms. Fengshu's body moved to the right to hide, he just ended the battle, how could he have that strength.

Chen Jiaojiao threw herself into his arms all of a sudden, held his face, and gave him a kiss gently.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Chen Jiaojiao had only seen him for a quarter of an hour, and his complexion was much worse than before.

Fengshu put down Chen Jiaojiao, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped his cheeks.

Liu Ye'er got up, with a spring breeze on her face, "Let's go, today the Longmen Dart Bureau is new, let's go to the small corner tower and have a good meal." ”

Feng Shu bent forward slightly, arched his hand and said, "Dart head, can you give the dart silver first?"

Liu Ye'er smiled and sat on the edge of the bed. Chen Jiaojiao hurriedly lit a cigarette lamp for her.

"What's the matter? I'm afraid I'll treat you badly?" Liu Ye'er was filled with cigarettes, and the open flame in the cigarette lamp swayed, and the red was slightly gray.

"No, I want to take some time off?"

"One day or two days, one month or two months?" Liu Ye'er exhaled a puff of smoke, and the sound of her words shook the smoke away quickly.

"Three months!"

Liu Ye'er took a puff of cigarette, the smoke slowly drifted from her mouth, and she looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at the fine jade in the garbage heap.

"I'm afraid you're not joking, right? My Longmen Dart Bureau, isn't it a place where people can come and go?" For Liu Ye'er, she didn't care about money at all. The money earned by Longmen Dart Bureau over the years has long been enough for her family, and she has lived a lifetime. What she really cares about is the feeling of being in control of the strong.

"Darthead, you misunderstood......" Fengshu knew that the other party had misunderstood, and immediately explained to her.

"What did I misunderstand?" Liu Ye'er didn't wait for Fengshu to finish speaking, and immediately choked.

"Why are you like this, what's the big deal about you being a dart? My brother eats according to his ability, and he doesn't need to look at your face to eat. Xuan Ling, who was on the side, was already furious when she heard this, and couldn't help but interject: "You still have a dart? Can't you let others finish speaking?"

As soon as Xuan Ling finished speaking, she saw a few strands of tobacco flying towards her. By the time she reacted, her puppet body had been cut into pieces.

Seeing this, Chen Jiaojiao threw herself into the puppet, rounding Xuan Ling's soul and protecting it tightly in her hand. If this soul circle is injured, it is almost impossible to repair.

Chen Jiaojiao screamed in pain, and a few fine marks were cut on her delicate hands. Bright red blood came out of his hands.

When the priest saw this, he was shocked and rejoiced.

Good thing, I'm not married to her. If you don't listen to a word one day, you must not dismantle me.

Oh, I'm still thinking about something, such a bully woman, in this life and this life, it's better not to get involved.

"Second Miss, your hand is injured, I happen to have medicine on my body, let me bandage you. "That's what the priest said, he didn't want to get involved in such a dispute. If his paintings are still there, if he is full of internal strength, he will not back down and support Fengshu without hesitation. Isn't it, there's no way?