Chapter 130: Anything Can Be (Part 1)
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A person who does not want to die will never sit still.
Facing Jiang Cheng's knife like a flash of lightning.
Ma Rong'er has no escape and no escape, so she can only fight hard.
She drew her sword suddenly.
It was a soft sword at her waist, which seemed to be like a belt.
"Pong" the sword pulled out.
Sen Leng's sword light flashed in the moonlight, and it was extremely cold.
This sword stroke suddenly stabbed Jiang Cheng's whole body, eyebrows, throat, eyes, and heart.
She didn't resist Jiang Cheng's stab at all.
She's going to be desperate.
It's even more because her soft sword is definitely longer than Jiang Cheng's knife.
Even if it's only a few inches long, it's deadly.
If Jiang Cheng doesn't want to die or become disabled, he has to change his tactics.
However, she forgot one thing.
Jiang Cheng knows more than just a knife, he has more kung fu at hand.
The black gloves he wore weren't just an ornament.
At that moment, Jiang Cheng's knife remained unchanged at all, but his left hand suddenly let go of the handle, and his palm slapped horizontally, his inner strength was hidden, and this palm slapped away suddenly, like an eagle's claw and a crane's beak.
It's more like a cow's tongue, and you want to use this soft sword like a plum blossom as a sharp grass, and swallow it directly with your tongue into your mouth and chew it.
This palm is a move in the palm of the Xuanbing God, not a killing move, but it is comparable to a killing move at this moment.
Jiang Cheng's movements were too fast, and Ma Rong'er couldn't react at all before the soft sword was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Cheng's hand.
"Click, click!"
There was a piercing sound, and the hidden inner strength in Jiang Cheng's palm exploded.
The soft sword in Ma Rong'er's hand was twisted into a ball like a twist, and the narrow knife in Jiang Cheng's hand also entered in response.
The tip of the knife pierced into the flesh and blood, how could the delicate 'girl' body resist?
But in fact, this knife was blocked a little.
Because Ma Rong'er wore inner armor.
This inner armor can definitely resist the attack of sharp weapons below the eighth grade.
But for a narrow knife that is as high as four grades of iron and clay, it is no different from paper paste.
The narrow knife was directly inserted into Ma Rong'er's body, and the position where the knife pierced was not critical.
Blood spurted out of Ma Rong'er's mouth, her eyes staring at Jiang Cheng, the red blood flowing down her delicate chin and dripping to the ground.
"You...... You dare to kill me, we ...... Ziyi Pavilion, you will definitely be wanted, and someone will avenge me. ”
Her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her pink tunic was soaked with blood.
"Oh?"
Jiang Cheng chuckled, and his palm suddenly twisted hard.
"Scandium" The long sword in Ma Rong'er's hand trembled, and her hand was directly bounced away like an electric shock, and the long sword fell into Jiang Cheng's hand.
"You are a group of girls in the Purple Pavilion, you want to seek revenge from me, but you don't know how to take revenge?"
Jiang Cheng's voice was playful, and he threw away the long sword, and the narrow knife slowly continued to push inward.
You can feel the resistance and sound of the knife as it advances through the flesh.
Ma Rong'er's body trembled slightly, and her expression was already painful and fearful, and then she had the meaning of begging and surrendering.
She involuntarily staggered back, and the feeling of the knife slowly brushing through her body was really painful, very painful.
Jiang Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand, with a smile on the corner of his cold mouth, and his cold eyes flickered, gently pinching Ma Rong'er's delicate chin and wiping the red blood from her chin for her.
"Devil, devil, you devil...... Let me go, as long as you let me go, I quit Taiyuan City, I can give you what you want?"
Ma Rong'er's psychology had collapsed, and her eyes were full of pleading.
"Adversary? hehehe...... Do you know what an adversary wants?"
Jiang Cheng smiled even more, and the handle of the narrow knife in his hand exuded a cold and evil aura, and the bloody breath seemed to be right next to his nose, so thick that it didn't need to be smelled to sink into his bones.
"I, myself, I can give it to you. Serve you for a while, as long as you let me go, I am yours, I have only slept with one person, you can do whatever you want...... Let go, let me go. ”
Man is such a wonderful creature.
A moment ago, she was very tough and even threatened, but in fact, she was just a whisper, and when she knew that the ending would be tragic, she couldn't help but bow her head and give in.
As long as you bow your head, then you can be even more unbearable to have no self-esteem at all, know no self-love, know no shame, as long as you live, then you can do anything.
Ma Rong'er's psychological defense line has collapsed, and she has completely let go of all reserve, self-love, and everything that a woman should protect in the face of life and death.
In fact, she may have been a very 'girl', on the surface she looks pure and strong, but in fact, in essence, when she really gets to bed, she is completely a little wild cat who has completely let go of her reserve.
"Hmm. Yes, you're right, your body is still a little bit attractive to men. ”
Jiang Cheng's right hand was still stubbornly grasping the handle of the knife, still stubbornly moving in Ma Rong'er's body, and even slowly twisting.
Ma Rong'er's face was already wrinkled in pain, and she was a little desperate.
But Jiang Cheng's other hand was like a lover, gently and gently touching Ma Rong'er's right chest.
This sudden move gave Ma Rong'er a kind of hope for life, and her pale face showed a relaxed smile as if she had escaped death, and her smile was very charming and coquettish.
Any man can get drunk under this seductive smile.
She also has the confidence that when a man comes into contact with her body, when he touches her soft place, he will definitely indulge in it and refuse to extricate himself, and will never think about killing her again.
Absolute.
She was right.
Because Jiang Cheng had already let go of the hilt, he seemed to have found a plaything that was thousands of times better than the cold hilt.
It seemed to be a treasure that God had given to all men, more glamorous than a sword, more eye-catching than gold.
Ma Rong'er's pink robe was lifted, and her fragrant shoulders were delicate and delicate in the moonlight, glowing with a crescent-like luster.
Further down is a deep and deep ravine like a mountain stream, Jiang Cheng's smile is even worse, in Ma Rong'er's eyes, it is a drunken smile, it is a man's 'squint' smile.
"Here you can be, if you want...... It's okay to ......."
Ma Rong'er's mouth still had blood stains, but her tone was so gentle, gentle as a, hoping that the big 'master' who spent money would willingly let go of any defense and take out more silver because of her obedience and well-behaved.
She treated Jiang Cheng as a pig.
She thought of tonight as if she had been drunk and arched by a pig.
She thought that she had not a knife in her stomach, but a large amount of silver.
Even.
She was ready, when Jiang Cheng was completely lost in her charming body, when Jiang Cheng was at his most comfortable, she would use her last flying knife to give Jiang Cheng the most ruthless killing move.
To cut off this man's life, to cut off his limbs, to gouge out his eyes, to cut off every finger of his to crush all his greedy fantasies.
The metallic inner armor has been unraveled by Jiang Cheng.
Revealing a charming keto body, glowing with a charming luster in the moonlight, the towering and trembling breast' peaks seem to be waiting for the mountaineers to conquer!
He took off his black gloves, his fingers glowing red.
"Come ......" Ma Rong'er's voice was gentle, and her expression was longing.
(To be continued.) )