Chapter 33 The Demon Girl (Today's two chapters, the boy is trying to survive, and the release time will be revised from now on)

The poor woman who had been ruled by Fang Zhongjin suddenly fought hard to cut a bloody mark on her chest, and finally escaped from under his sword.

The woman tore open the hem of her skirt, shook off a long whip, and struck straight at Fang Zhongjin's front door. This really shocked everyone: it turned out that this woman was actually good at martial arts!

She and her subordinates were besieged by more than a dozen people a moment ago. And her subordinate, the man surnamed Gong, had been fighting with this group of warriors for so long, and this vicious-hearted demon girl had never thought of helping. She just made a pitiful look and hid behind her subordinates. Let her men be bruised and bloodied, and there is always the possibility of death from exhaustion.

The people next to him felt a chill on their backs, and a sentence involuntarily came out of their hearts: The most poisonous thing is the heart of a woman!

Although I don't know why this woman would stand by and watch, this coldness and ruthlessness is always true. Looking at the man surnamed Gong again, he saw his "county lord" get out and break his skirt, such a set of movements was smooth and elegant, and he finally showed a relieved look, and obediently stopped struggling at Fang Zhongjin's feet.

Since he didn't show the slightest shock, he obviously knew that the woman in the yellow shirt was good at martial arts, but he was not angry that she didn't come to help him. Thinking of the anger and panic shown by the man surnamed Gong when Fang Zhongjin stabbed the throat of the "county lord" at the beginning, he obviously loved his master to the bones. willingly live for her and die for her, without asking for anything in return. This wishful "loyalty" makes others feel a little pity. is also more lined with how ruthless the woman in the yellow shirt is.

The whip of the "county lord" was as fast as lightning, but Fang Zhongjin was as steady as Mount Tai, and with a slight dodge, he had to turn sideways to avoid this move. But he suddenly saw Ji Changan rushing over from the ambush.

Fang Zhongjin knew that Ji Changan must have come to help him. It is said that his martial arts are not weak, although he is not as good as the current Fang Zhongjin, but if there are two people joining forces to resist the enemy, it is better than Fang Zhongjin alone.

But when Fang Zhongjin saw Ji Changan rushing to help, he didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he shouted at Ji Chang'an urgently: "Hurry up and protect yourself, don't come here yet!"

If this sentence came from someone else's mouth, Ji Changan might have turned his face and became angry on the spot. Maybe they will turn their backs, and it is not necessary to help the enemy.

You must know that Ji Changan is also a well-known figure in Beijing. His knife skills are calm and ruthless, and his heart is even more ruthless and decisive. Although his background is eye-catching, the reason why he can suppress Jinyiwei's brothers is because of his own excellent skills.

He is quite conceited, and he never pretends to others. Even the royal relatives often have to coax him with good words. The people next to him were holding the silver every day, queuing up to stick to him with a hot face, just to be able to tie him up. If there is a dispute, it is extremely rare to ask Ji Changan to persuade and mediate from the side, not to mention that he himself took the initiative to fly to help? If the rest of the people in the capital saw this scene, it would really be impossible for this kid to be tricked.

What's even more infuriating is that there is a master like Ji Changan to help you, and you want him not to come over and protect yourself first. Do you regard Ji Changan as a woman and a child? It can be said that it is quite insulting to say such a thing that looks down on his martial arts.

Ji Changan had already rushed out like an arrow from the string, and he couldn't stop it for a while when he heard Fang Zhongjin's words. He was only surprised in his heart, could it be that this woman in yellow shirt was actually a master of extremely strong martial arts? So much so that Ji Chang'an couldn't resist her with a single move, so she had to hide first? But judging from the fact that this woman was held to her throat by Fang Zhongjin's sword and opened such a big bloody hole in front of her, she didn't look like a martial arts master.

Ji Changan was just confused, but he immediately understood the current situation. Because he smelled a warm, sweet aroma at the top of his nose. The fragrance seemed to emanate from the woman in the yellow shirt, carried far away by the sea breeze. At first, Ji Chang'an was too far away to smell it, and it was not until this moment that he felt such a little bit of fragrance.

But the aroma alone is enough. Ji Changan suddenly felt that his body was about to move. My brain was dizzy, and hundreds of beautiful thoughts came flooding in, but the original thoughts were squeezed into the absence of a trace. Looking at the woman in the yellow shirt again, it was even more enchanting and moving than just now. The two white jade-like legs were so clearly placed in front of him. When the chest is a ball of blood, it no longer looks hideous and terrifying, but reflects the soft white and pink around it, like a delicate dew rose in Huaqing Pond.

Ji Changan just wanted to put into practice the hundreds of thoughts in his heart one by one on this woman. It's a pity that except for one place on his body, all the other places suddenly lost his strength.

Ji Changan secretly said badly, knowing that he was probably following the path of the demon girl. But the little sanity he had left in his mind found that something was wrong: Fang Zhongjin was stronger than himself everywhere, and he had already admitted it. But why was he not bewitched by the witch?

He was forcibly thinking about something, so as to counteract the more and more prosperous thoughts in his heart, when he suddenly heard Fang Zhongjin's cold voice coming into his ears: "Cross-knee exercise!" Ji Changan didn't care whether this was right or wrong, he hurriedly did what he said, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

Ji Changan has not practiced any Taoist mental methods. But his internal strength comes from Buddhism, and he originally also paid attention to the purity of the six roots. Although Ji Changan's cross-knee luck could not help him return to Qingming like Fang Zhongjin, and he could go on the field to kill the enemy, it could finally help him stop thinking nonsense.

Fang Zhongjin saw that Ji Chang'an's breath gradually stabilized, so he relieved himself. He was not idle, and had already dodged several whips from the woman in the yellow shirt one after another.

It is often said that an inch is long and an inch is strong. Fang Zhongjin was holding the long sword he had snatched from someone else, and he was still worried about Ji Chang'an's safety, so he was helpless about the whip in the woman's hand for a while.

The woman in the yellow shirt was secretly surprised when she saw that she hadn't been able to gain the upper hand even a few times. This handsome boy is not weak in kung fu, and the most strange thing is that he is not affected by his warm fragrant cakes at all. What's the truth behind this?

He got it from his own mother. Since she came to Kwai Shui, the mother concubine mysteriously handed over the fragrant cake and the method of use to herself.

She was so beautiful from a young age that everyone said she would be the most beautiful lady the clan had ever seen. Even the general's daughter, or the princess of Daming, is not as beautiful as her.

And after she has the help of fragrant cakes, she is even more confident in her charm. It has become no longer difficult for men to obey their own words, and they don't even need the help of fragrant cakes. Even if you want a man to die for himself, or torture him for fun, it is not impossible. She grew up day by day, and she looked down on men from the bottom of her heart day by day.

Everything is up to this day.

It's really weird to meet this good-looking man today. I have obviously used all kinds of wrists, whether it is delicate or tactful, but none of them can impress this man. Whether it is his beautiful appearance or the warm fragrant cake that has never missed, he can't let this man mess up. What is the origin of this man?

The woman in the yellow shirt herself couldn't tell whether the thought in her heart was because she was so strong, curious, or something else. She just wanted to find out why her charm was ineffective.

The woman in the yellow shirt glanced at Ji Chang'an, who was about to come out, and said strangely: "Your friend is afraid of me, why aren't you afraid of me?" and then looked into the distance, "Huh", and said, "That guy who is hiding, you don't have an Adam's apple, are you a father-in-law?" No wonder you are not afraid of me, but you are so. After Ji Changan rushed out, this woman also discovered Zheng He who was hiding on the side at the same time.

At the same time, she found that Zheng He was not trapped by her fragrant cakes, and it was very likely that he was a father-in-law, so she showed a look of "I see, don't blame me!" It's just that whether there is a trace of disappointment in her heart, only she knows.

She turned her head to look at Fang Zhongjin again, and couldn't help frowning and said, "No! Why do you have an Adam's apple? Take it off and show me!"

With her coquettish shout, the long whip in the hand of the woman in the yellow shirt rolled towards Fang Zhongjin's waist again.