"Dead thief, less proud!" Yue Linglong was so angry that her face was stilted, her right foot stepped forward, the tip of her left foot suddenly touched the ground, and her whole body bounced up again, like a flying fish jumping on the surface of a lake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look at the move!" Yue Linglong shouted in the air.

When she rushed to the fat-headed monk, she instantly attacked with her palms like a fish, attacking up and down, and her palms flickered left and right, dazzling.

The fat-headed monk blocked left and right, his fat body, but he was very agile, and he avoided Yue Linglong's attacks again and again.

With such good skills, Yue Linglong can be said to be secretly bitter, it seems that she has indeed met a hard character today.

Seeing Yue Linglong's solemn expression, the fat-headed monk smiled confidently, and at this time he was once again wandering on his big face plate.

Even so, Yue Linglong was unwilling to give up the opportunity to attack, she waved her palms again, attacking the forehead and chest of the fat-headed monk, from top to bottom, one by one.

The fat-headed monk saw it in his eyes and smiled on his face, such a simple move, he knew where her palm power was attacking at a glance, effortlessly.

And Yue Linglong was still complacent, mistakenly thinking that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm, a few palms were slapped, her expression became solemn, every time she slapped her palm, she realized that the other party had mastered the direction of her attack, so she became no threat.

Just as she was secretly thinking about what method to use to deal with him, the fat-headed monk suddenly bent slightly, and his right leg suddenly spun up slightly, directly changing from passive to active, and launched a fierce attack.

Seeing this, Yue Linglong hurriedly withdrew his attacking palms and swirled around to show avoidance.

Although Yue Linglong dodged his kick just now, she also began to mumble a little in her heart, this person was really smart, and she was almost injured by him.

Yue Linglong's palms no longer had an advantage, so she switched to her legs and feet, and as soon as she lifted her right foot, she spun through the air.

Several unexpected fast attacks, but he didn't get hit, Yue Linglong frowned, waved his palms, staggered left and right, and quickly attacked the fat-headed monk.

And the fat-headed monk was also secretly glad that if he hadn't been skilled, he would have a bulging belly that would have been kicked by her.

In the face of such a dangerous scene, the fat-headed monk kept touching his belly in fear, obviously still a little frightened about the kick just now.

At this moment, when he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Linglong rushing over, and the fat-headed monk stroked his belly, then smacked his lips and muttered, "Come back!"

At this time, he couldn't say more, so he raised his palms to resist, crackling a few rounds of attack, and after a few moments, the two separated from each other.

From the beginning to the present, it was basically Yue Linglong who took the initiative to attack, and most of the fat heads only avoided and resisted, and rarely attacked.

Although on the surface, Yue Linglong did not suffer a loss, but in terms of the amount of energy consumed, it was obvious that the fat-headed monk had the upper hand.

However, due to the fat head monk's short and fat body, his actions were naturally more difficult than those of thin people, so the energy consumed by Yue Linglong just now was obviously nothing.

Yue Linglong looked at the fat head monk's smug face, as well as the somewhat lustful smile, and suddenly felt unhappy. Maybe he was born with this face, as long as he smiled, it was like seeing a beautiful woman salivating, which was obviously a great insult to Yue Linglong, a woman with strong self-esteem.

Yue Linglong seemed to be on par with the fat-headed monk in terms of leg and palm techniques, but it was just that the fat-headed monk was short and fat, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, Yue Linglong knew this. So she secretly decided in her heart that she had to use her housekeeping skills, so she casually pulled out the sword hanging from her waist and pointed at the fat-headed monk.

When the fat-headed monk saw that Yue Linglong actually moved his weapon in front of him, he couldn't help but smile on his face, his nostrils went up, and then the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arrogance, obviously not taking Yue Linglong in his eyes.

"Are you sure you want to use weapons?" the fat-headed monk squinted, his tone mixed with disdain, and asked in a daze.

Seeing this, Yue Linglong couldn't help but start to get angry in her heart, she had been wandering for so long, and it was the first time that someone was facing her nostrils, so her anger rose directly, but through the veil, the fat-headed monk couldn't see it.

"Don't talk nonsense, you lustful and fat monk, are you afraid?" Yue Linglong said angrily.

The fat-headed monk originally wanted Yue Linglong to stop, he knew that if he moved his weapon, there would be casualties, although he was sexual, he never killed good people. But when he heard Yue Linglong's words, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, so he roared angrily: "Since you want to die, then don't blame me!"

After speaking, his right hand slapped his waist and swiped up, and the two short knives on his waist instantly flew to his chest, and then he held it lightly with both hands, and firmly grasped the hilt.

The fat-headed monk's movements can be described as smooth, in one go, based on this alone, I know that the fat-headed monk must be a very old swordsman, and that skillful technique is not something that ordinary people can do.

Yue Linglong was shocked when he saw his skillful knife taking action just now, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that you are the flower thief, the flower knife monk?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect me to be so famous, even you know me, but I'm not a monk, I'm a swordman. The fat-headed monk said complacently.

When Yue Linglong heard this, she said with a sneer: "A lewd monk is a lewd monk, and he tries to find some high-sounding reasons, saying it will only make people sick!"

"You...... Since you know my name, do you know that those who have humiliated my name have been scraped by my two quick knives!" The fat-headed monk gritted his teeth as he said this, and his eyes seemed to be narrowed into a line by the sand.

"Hehe, that's because you haven't met me, I've been looking for you for so long, but I didn't expect to really catch you for molesting people's girls. With that, Yue Linglong frowned slightly, and rushed forward.

When the fat-headed monk saw Yue Linglong rushing over, he was not in a hurry, a trace of evil smile was wiped on his cheeks, and when Yue Linglong was still nearly five steps away from him, the two short knives instantly shook in his hand. I saw that the short knife quickly spun in the air, and then skillfully caught the handle of the knife, swung his arms forward, and the two short knives emitted two dazzling cold lights in the golden sunlight, and slashed straight towards Yue Linglong.

Yue Linglong saw that the fat-headed monk was both spicy and skilled, and she couldn't help but feel a storm crashing on the shore in her heart, but because it was her attack, her surprise at this time turned into anger, and she wouldn't care so much at the moment, and it was the most important thing to be able to severely punish the fat-headed monk.

As soon as the short knife and the saber were connected, the sound of "jingling" was endless, and Yue Linglong's sword move was like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and the sword light was all over her body, attacking her vital points. (To be continued.) )