Wang Yan is nearly thirty years old, under a rough look, Wang Yan is beautiful, and colorful, and the young woman in the market is undoubted, but if you observe carefully, Wang Yan is a unique flavor, the body is plump but not greasy, the skin is firm, the cheeks are red, the eyebrows are charming, the figure is from top to bottom, delicate and symmetrical, half a point plus or minus is not easy, it is really more and more intriguing, Shangguan Xiaomei's little face is poof, at the moment well-behaved and obedient, leaning on Wang Yan's side, not to disturb Lu Qianyu and the man's fight, while watching, while touching Wang Yan's thighs with his small hands, Wu spontaneously found that it was soft and soft, it was very fun, and immediately thought, "This sister is really beautiful, only a little worse than my two sisters, and my two sisters are not as big as him, thin and thin, but not graceful. ”

Wang Yan is so cool by nature, a big horn, enthusiastic and righteous, not to mention a little girl touching her, even if it is a man, eating her tofu, she doesn't care, of course, first of all, this man, he needs to get close to her.

Lu Qianyu let go of the little burden of Shangguan Xiaomei, and faced the battle, naturally she was more freewheeling, Wang Yan's martial arts were not bad, and protecting Shangguan Xiaomei was not bad.

That man fairy pestle, really average, although the strength is as big as an ox, but the moves are clumsy, the person is big, tossing and turning, as if moving a hill, Lu Qianyu is dexterous like a bird, dodging several times in a row.

The man danced the tiger and tiger of the fairy pestle, smashing, sweeping, picking, Fall, with all the tricks, Lu Qianyu with a double sword to protect himself, it turned out to be a drop of water to prevent leakage, and did not collide with his fairy pestle, the big man made a few moves in a row, his arm was sore, this fairy pestle is cast of stainless steel, heavy eighty-eight sixty-four pounds, dancing like him, it is not easy, although he is good at strength, boasting of the little white face in front of him, plus two, how can it be against the opponent, but the big man can not touch him, the fairy pestle moves all failed, the ground that hit the ground was dusty, the audience outside the venue, sighed, covered their mouths and noses, and couldn't help but retreat, the center of the battle, gradually expanded, from a small circle, to a big circle, the big man became more and more anxious, thinking"Why is this kid only dodging and not fighting, after a long time, I can especially eat it?"

Sonorous sonor...

After three more moves, the big man danced slower and slower, Lu Qianyu still had the strength to spare, he dodged many times, and he couldn't spend much strength, seeing that the big man was tired, he thought, "I won't play with you anymore, it's time to fight back." ”

At the right time, the immortal pestle was smashing towards Lu Qianyu's back. Lu Qianyu is good at finding flaws, under this move, the door of the Han is open, and there is no defense, plus Lu Qianyu before, only defend and not attack, giving the Han an illusion, the Han is using ten percent of the strength to attack, no defense, this blow, "such as a mang in the back", is a killing move on the fairy pestle, the fairy pestle first probed forward, and then smashed down, and finally swept, no matter where the other party moved, all under the shroud of the fairy pestle, the big Han Lu Qianyu moved fast, but could not escape this blow.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qianyu used three swords, these three swords, but different from the past, Lu Qianyu gave up fierceness, turned to feminine, he mastered the way without a sword, what power is used on the sword, natural things are extremely accurate, the first sword, he is lonely

Han gently teased, opened the fairy pestle, and then lonely Han entangled the opponent's blade, the big man only felt that the fairy pestle was lightly hit by the opponent's long sword, and immediately a gravity came, the fairy pestle was offset by a few inches from the attack path, and Lu Qianyu himself could no longer be detected, this is not the end, the power transmitted to the fairy pestle, like the tide of the waves, one after another, heavy like a while, but in an instant, the fairy pestle is about to be unable to hold it, the big man is confident, his left foot is crossing, his foot is heavily stepped on the ground, the mud by the river, mostly fine sand, especially soft, he stepped on this step, it was actually a foot into the soil, no trace, only the calf was exposed, and the foot exerted force, so as to resist Lu Qianyu's strength, I don't know why, I really tried my best to hold it, and I was immediately slightly shocked, thinking, "This kid, where did you get so much strength, if I didn't kick my feet, wouldn't it be planted?"

How could he have thought that Lu Qianyu was thick and fine, and fine and coarse, and he used the swordsmanship of four or two thousand catties, not because Lu Qianyu was strong, but because he was strong.

Just as the big man held the pestle, his hands hurt slightly, Lu Qianyu's second sword then fell, only to see, striding under his feet, his shoes were like flying, his toes were a little bit, and he rushed forward, Gu Han slid against the fairy pestle, making a clattering sound, sparks burst out, so it was not harsh, everyone covered their ears one after another, Wang Yan pulled Shangguan Xiaomei and protected her ears, but he was like nothing, this kind of noise can only cause discomfort to the ears, but there is no real damage, the sound lasted for a while, and then disappeared, and everyone put down their hands again, each saying their own thing.

Gu Han castrated very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the hand of the big man, at the last moment, if the big man did not let go, he would have to cut off ten fingers together, this hand can be described as extremely insidious, not only can deal with long weapons such as the fairy pestle, even if the other party uses a long sword, it is no harm.

Dahan couldn't defend himself, and shouted, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you," let go of his hand at the moment, and slapped his palm under the fairy pestle, the fairy pestle rose into the air, Lu Qianyu Luoying followed, pressed the fairy pestle, pulled it back, and then threw out Luo Ying, straight into the air, he didn't look at the landing point of the sword, he had initially reached a state of unity with the sword this time, that is, where the sword is, where the others are, where the others are, where the sword is.

The man was afraid of the lonely cold in Lu Qianyu's hand, and turned to the left, the speed was a step slower, Lu Qianyu grabbed the fairy pestle with his left hand, and suddenly his arm sank, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, thinking that this fairy pestle was so heavy, although he learned from the "Moran Heart Sutra" learned a little bit of fur to increase strength, but to use the fairy pestle like the big man, but it is troublesome, wishful thinking, Lu Qianyu is not accurate, and refuses to drop it, so many people watched off the field, he had to grit his teeth, skillfully use his strength, raise his hand, top his knees, between a lift and a top, it can be regarded as barely keeping the fairy pestle balanced, sweeping to the side of the big man, no one knows the power of the fairy pestle better than the man, in the fight, this fairy pestle as long as it hits it, not dead and disabled, if it is in the hands of the master, the wind outside the pestle, can also hurt people invisibly, the big man yelled, jumped high, helpless body is bulky, the soles of the feet are almost swept by the fairy pestle, a cold sweat suddenly left on his forehead

, Lu Qianyu dropped the fairy pestle, took another step, and bullied the big man's body, the big man was in mid-air, only to see Lu Qianyu denying the broken sword to his lower abdomen, and said in his heart, "I'm here, I can't hide, it's terrible." Immediately saw that Lu Qianyu's broken sword was not long, he had an idea, hurriedly stretched out his legs, and kicked Lu Qianyu's arm three times in a row, Lu Qianyu thought that this move could win, but he didn't want this man to be at a critical moment, IQ online, he actually saw Gu Han's weakness, unable to attack far, these three feet, all kicked on Lu Qianyu's arm, how could Lu Qianyu's physique be comparable to him, Gu Han almost got out of his hand, not to mention, his arm was almost kicked off, Lu Qianyu returned his arm, resisted three times, Gu Han made a small circle, cut off his ankle, the big man violently closed his legs, but the person was in the air, less than three feet from the ground, boom, fell to the ground, at this time, Lu Qianyu threw out Luo Ying, Falling from the sky, turned into a ray of light, and fell straight down, Lu Qianyu gently pushed the sword with his fingers, Luo Ying was half an inch cheaper, and pierced the man's body, the man only felt that something was dazzling, and covered it with his hand, but at this moment, he only heard a thud, Luo Ying fell from his left face, slid over his ear, and left a slender wound on his face, Luo Ying was so sharp, and fast, there was no bleeding at that time, the big man only felt itchy on his face, slapped the ground with one palm, touched it, and the blood flowed out, and he was full of hands, all over his face, and he was suddenly startled, and after a moment, the big man jumped on the spot, shouting, "Blood, blood, blood!" Wow, like a three-year-old child, howling and crying, the cry reached everyone's ears, all sad, tears, the same.

Lu Qianyu rushed over, picked up Luo Ying on the ground and inserted the scabbard on his waist, came to Dahan's side, and lightly touched the three points on his face, and the blood stopped flowing.

Wang Yan reached into his arms at this time, took out a cyan porcelain bottle, threw it to Lu Qianyu, and said: "At this time, the high-grade gold sore medicine, after applying it, will not leave a scar, so give it to him." ”

Lu Qianyu chattered, patted the big man on the shoulder, and said, "Now I won, are you convinced?"

How could the big man be dissatisfied, thinking, your sword, falling from the sky, I didn't expect it, if you didn't kill me without intention, this sword fell on my throat, how could I still live? But when I turned my head and thought, if I obeyed you like this, how would the people here look at me, and said at the moment, "I am convinced in my heart, but I am not convinced in my mouth." ”

Lu Qianyu smiled faintly, "If you don't accept it in your mouth, you accept it in your heart, or if you accept it, what are you going to do?"

"I just don't accept it, I have to beat me again. "The big man held on.

Lu Qianyu glanced at Wang Yan, and suddenly one hand came out of Gu Han, the other hand Yang Luoying, both swords fired together, went straight to the head of the big man, and said: "Then I want to fulfill your wish." ”

How did the big man expect Lu Qianyu to shoot so fast, he was still thinking about how to deal with it, but unexpectedly, the double swords had arrived, he pushed his hands in front of Lu Qianyu's chest, Lu Qianyu took a step back, and the two swords in his hands also retreated together, he didn't want to kill people, otherwise on the path of retreat, the big man's front heart, lower abdomen, there were all kinds of swords, and he couldn't save it, and the big man was not confused, he knew

Lu Qianyu let himself go again, he secretly admired this little white face, and thought, "I really can't see that this little white face's martial arts are so sophisticated, my huge gold can't beat him, but if I want to admit defeat, that's not good." ”

"You're lucky this time, you actually avoided my black tiger's heart, this second time, a tie, we'll come again." ”

(End of chapter)