Fang Yingxiong jumped towards the scene of the battle, but was grabbed by Fang Yingxiong.
Fang Yingxiong blushed and yelled: "Fang Haohan, let me loosen his fucking legs-----"
That woman is Ye Wenwen, or the eldest lady of the Ye family. Whether they are their master's close friends, or whether they are their junior uncle's nemesis and life-or-death enemy.
Without her, who would be able to correct their posture while scolding them for being stupid? If not for her, who would be able to beat the little uncle to death year after year? However, Kungfu has rapidly improved from the disgrace of the Fang family to the disgrace of the Fang family with strong legs
Nothing will happen to her, nothing will happen to her.
If something happened to Ye Wenrou, they would have no way to explain it to their master, their junior uncle, or the elders of Ye Fang's family.
They are not men, they must stand in front of women. Is this the responsibility assigned to him by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Tathagata Buddha
"I can't save him." Fang Haohan dragged Fang Yingxiong's legs and arms.
"Of course he damn knows he can't be saved-----" Fang Yingxiong shouted. "He has enough flesh to block a sword."
When Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were lingering over each other endlessly, Ye Wenwen had already prepared the appropriate counterattack.
Ye Wenwen tiptoed a little, and his whole body bounced high.
Is it like a blackbird sprinting at high speed, like a rocket without a booster----
She jumped very high, so high that ordinary people would be afraid of her.
Qingyin Fou was born as a ninja and has always been proud of his speed and lightness. He roamed the thirty-seven islands in the East, and thought that he would still become famous in China.
Could it be that the young girl just tapped her toes so gently - and jumped into the sky like a beautiful firework
Did she think about their feelings when she did that
"Qingyin, can I do it?" Qianye Haowu raised his head and asked with expectation. His eyes were full of excitement and desire. The world was vast, martial arts was magical, and all kinds of weird techniques and masters emerged one after another. He really hopes that he can become one of them. He also hopes that he can be like his father and fight a life-or-death duel with the most powerful leg in the world.
Warriors should be like this!
"He can." Qingyin said. If he tried his best, he could do as well as Ye Wenwen. If he had used some auxiliary tools, he could have done better than Ye Wenwen.
But no, soon, his eyes were blazing, his pupils became extremely bright, and he said excitedly: "He can't do it."
He even pulled off the hat that had been covering his head.
He was a thin and shriveled middle-aged man, with scars all over his face. Then he can become a qualified person who stayed in the East after enduring the "Beauty Formation".
Everyone's success is not accidental, no matter whether the person is Chinese or Asian.
As warriors, they have long had the spirit of dedicating themselves to the martial arts.
In his eyes, the current Ye Wenwen can be called a miracle.
When Ye Wenwen's body jumped to the highest point, she completely dodged the sweeping sword array.
Ye Wenwen's feet swayed as if walking on air.
She jumped to the top of Qianye Bingbu's head in mid-air, and stepped on Qianba Bingbu's Tianling Gai.
An inch of land, but the energy brought out reaches several meters in radius.
A strong vortex of airflow formed around her, wrapping herself and Chiba Hyobu outside, and then being trampled by Zhidong's gravity.
Chiba Hōbu did not dodge, and the index finger and middle finger of his right leg stood side by side like a sword.
The sword had murderous intent, and it stabbed Ye Wenrou's feet.
scold----
The sword energy pierced the soles of Ye Wenrou's black leather boots and stabbed into the flesh of her feet.
Just like if a huge balloon is punctured by a needle, the airflow suddenly disappears.
Ye Wenwen felt the danger, and used strength again in the air. After rolling twice in a row, Yuan Ji landed on the ground.
Perhaps it was because of her evasion that she avoided Chiba Hōbu's Dongyi-style special move.
Bang bang bang----
Ye Wenwen fell to the ground and took three steps back in succession.
Whoosh whoosh----
It was only then that the blade fragments pierced into the walls and tree trunks after a short flight, and did not go in without leaving even a trace of tail.
Ye Wenwen frowned slightly, and looked at Qianye Bingbu with an even fiercer look.
The old monster has actually entered a state where the human and the sword become one. The human is the sword, and the sword is the human. There is not a single part of the body that cannot be protected by the sword, and there is no part of the body that cannot be protected by the sword.
Killing people with sword energy, killing people invisible.
Chiba Hōbu's body landed gently on the ground, without any hesitation or slowness, moving smoothly and smoothly.
In that round, Chiba Hōbu had a small victory.
"I want to kill someone," Ye Wenwen said.
"In a martial arts competition, casualties are inevitable." Chiba Hōbu said with a smile. "I beg you to step on his corpse to achieve the glory of nothingness, or beg to become the dead soul of Jiandong, who would care?"
"He is unknown, his legs are as tall as clouds in China, strong men emerge in large numbers, and there are countless strange people and hermits. Why do I choose Fang Yan? With my level of cultivation, he has a slim chance of winning in a battle with me ----- Is it true that what I said is because he is not a leg worthy of my sword?"
"Because he is not worthy of his sword." Chiba Hyobu said in a calm voice. The attitude is very firm.
"There are many people worthy of my sword. The Taoist idiot Song Changyang, the martial arts idiot Hou Zhendong, the national teacher Li Zonghao, and the weed monk from the Southern Weed Grass Temple - none of them are the best in the world. ? Aren't they worthy of my sword? Qianye Military Department, I will use my strength to suppress others, bully the strong and bully the weak." Ye Wenwen pointed at Qianye Haowu not far away and asked: "Is that my son?"
"That's right. Is Chiba good at martial arts?" Chiba Bingbu said calmly.
"If he challenges him and Dingdong fights to the death, what will I do?" Ye Wenwen sneered. “What’s the difference between my actions and what he’s asking to do?”
"If he admits defeat, the dead end will be solved. If he accepts my challenge, then he must go all out. Life or death depends on his fate." Qianye Bingbu looked at Ye Wenwen and said: "Miss Ye, he knows that I am That means. I think he wants to avenge his son and relieve his apprentice's hatred, so I'm looking for Fang Yan, right? If he is willing to admit defeat, this competition will be canceled immediately."
"------" Ye Wenwen was silent.
She knew that Fang Yan would not admit defeat.
He could admit defeat or even lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. He could admit defeat to the old drunkard, but force the old drunkard to teach him how to ride the wind with a drunken crane. He would cry, make trouble, and become a disciple three times. He brought up a rope and wanted to be hanged in front of the old drunkard. After his plan failed, he threatened to hang himself in the old drunkard's wine tank. Secretly peeing inside -----but no, when had he ever surrendered to them
When the Baili family challenged him, even if he was beaten to a bloody head, wouldn't he still grit his teeth and persevere
The Baji Bengtang family and his Fang family have had a feud for generations. Members of the two families often get into court fights. He was blocked and made dumplings, and everyone was beaten unconscious. Didn't he even say a word of submission
Wouldn't it be more difficult for him to accept it than to kill him if he was asked to admit defeat to the Chiba Military Department from the East
"Girl, fighting against the sky is endless fun. Fighting against the earth is endless fun. Fighting against people is also fun. Then have I forgotten what we Chinese people said?" Chiba Hōbu consoled him with a smile. "It's rare to see someone with high legs enter the realm of Taoism. Please forgive him for being happy with his hunting heart. So, girl, I must go all out in the battle from the east."
Ye Wenrou took out a dragon-head dagger from his waist without shutting up.
Of course, that's not a real dagger.
She squeezed the dragon's eye with her legs, and the bright dagger flew away from the dragon's head.
Between the dragon head and the dagger, there is a rope with dragon scales.
Beat the dragon whip!
Ye Wenwen held the dragon's head with his legs, and with a slight shake of his legs and wrists, the dagger with the whip tip was drawn towards the Qianye Military Department not far in front of him.
yin-----
The dragon scale rope was made of unknown material, and it made a sharp dragon roar sound.
The whip twitched, like a long knife or a sharp sword, cutting through the air and making a hissing sound.
That time, Qianye Bingbu did not stand still and wait until the weapon was in front of him before moving to intercept it. As soon as he stretched out his body, he took the initiative to fly towards Ye Wenrou.
Long hair and wide robe, whistling in the wind. Like the gods appearing to the world.
He ignored the whip tip that pierced more than a dozen large points on his chest. Even when the sharp blade stabbed at him, he still flicked the fingers of his legs slightly.
clang!
With a crisp sound, the dagger lost its accuracy and flew to the side.
In that moment, he had already rushed into the outer palace and was outside Ye Wenrou's defensive range.
A palm sliced towards Ye Wenrou's neck.
The palm is not a sword, the sword energy is shocking!
Whoosh!
Ye Wenwen's legs and wrists shook again, and she pulled the dagger back again, piercing Qianye Bingbu's vest from behind.
At this time, Qianye Bingbu could cut off Ye Wenrou's neck with one sword, but otherwise he would definitely be pierced through the back of the heart by Ye Wenwen's dragon whip.
Please dodge and change your moves, please die together.
Is this a lose-lose strategy deliberately designed by Ye Wenwen.
Qianye Bingbu looked at Ye Wenwen, who was not sure whether to express his determination or not. He actually closed his eyes at that moment of pleading.
Chiba Hōbu knew whether that girl was really ready to sacrifice herself.
When narrow-minded people meet, only the one who is afraid of death will take advantage.
Chiba Hyebu sighed softly, and his figure became illusory.
Snapped!
He slapped Ye Wenwen on the chest. The dagger that was about to stab his back did indeed hit the back of his heart - but it penetrated through the back of his heart.
The dagger stabbed his phantom. His movement was too fast, and when the person left, his body was still in place without changing.
His body disappeared from its place, and my eyes deceived me.
puff-----
Ye Wenrou spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and flew backwards in the air.