In the narrow alley, the rain drifts like a collapse of the sky
The sword man was panting and forced Song Yu to retreat thirteen steps in a row. Although he did not meet Song Yu's ring-headed sword again, the situation not only did not improve, but was in danger to the point where he could die on the spot at any time.
Song Yu's ring-headed sword was sharp and unstoppable, and his strength was as strong as a god. With one sword, the ring-headed sword had not arrived yet, and the cold blade had already pressed her to breathe unevenly through the heavy rain curtain.
She only saw this terrifying aura in her life in her teacher, Jiandao Master Cao Meng and several others.
But how is this possible!
How could this evil thief who became famous for his tyrant children be the kind of martial arts master who is comparable to a teacher's level?
Even the sword guards of Guanghan, a 50-man enemy in He Pavilion, would not be so embarrassed when the sword man faced him. The swordsman, which he usually was proud of, could not use 20% of the sword techniques, and all of them were talked endlessly by Song Yu, and the sword force that was slammed into the shore was completely suppressed.
not good
The sword man took another step, but stepped into a low-lying area full of water, his body was out of balance. After a scream, a wave of despair flashed in the sword man's eyes.
bite
A powerful force came from the ring-headed sword held in Song Yu's hand. With just a moment, the Bolyun sword in the sword man's hand flew away and fell into the rain beside him. Then Song Yu waved the sword again and took the sword man's head straight.
Ah, run, run...
The sword man knew that he could not escape death, so he fell to the ground with the opportunity to shout at the beauty at the entrance of the alley. His voice was shrill, but a thunder came and drowned out all the sounds.
Song Yu's Nanluhuan's first sword swung the sword man's neck, and he just needed to swing it harder. With the sharpness of Nanluhuan's first sword, it was enough to cut off this beautiful head with one knife.
It turns out you are sister, is there a sister there? Song Yu glanced at the entrance of the alley with a smile, then fell on the sword man's pale cheek, Nanluhuan's knife tip pressed into his skin, and said quietly: Don't shout, otherwise I will chase you out now and kill you sister too
Half of the sword man's head fell in the rain, his chest was still rising and falling. The battle just now only took a few rounds, but it seemed to have used up all her strength. At this time, she was extremely weak.
Tell me, are you a sword man or a beauty? Song Yu took the sword man's face and patted the sword man's neck with the sword man's face, and his eyes were full of fun: I didn't know about it last time I was on the street
Pooh
The sword man could no longer suppress the qi and blood tumbling in his throat. A ball of black blood gushed out when he opened his mouth. She didn't look at the blade between her neck and hit the rain. She could only open a thin slit of beautiful eyes and said: I was careless and defeated by your hands. If you want to kill, you don't need to talk nonsense.
Is it a mistake to lose?
Song Yu raised the tip of the knife slightly, landed on the sword man's red lips, and chuckled softly: I, a famous slutty boy in Chang'an, defeated here several times. Are you, a female swordsman with thirty enemies, very dissatisfied? After a pause, a trace of narrow-mindedness flashed in Song Yu's eyes, glanced at the Poyun Sword that fell on the side, and said: Since I am not convinced, I will give you another chance to see...
Song Yu signaled the sword man to fall on the Breaking Cloud Sword lying in the rain with his eyes, and continued: Your sword is where, you can stand up and hold your sword again, and fight me again, but if you lose again this time, you have to tell me, are you a sword man or a beauty? As he said that, he took the knife to recycle it and took a few steps back.
This evil thief humiliated me so much
Seeing Song Yu standing with a knife, the sword man was teasing and looked down upon him, biting his lips almost to break his lips. Her clothes wet with the rain were pressed against her clearly curved body, and suddenly jumped up from the ground like a female beast.
However, the sword man's hand had barely touched the hilt of the sword and had not yet fully picked it up. Suddenly, with a jingle, Song Yu suddenly approached again, and Nanluhuan's first sword swung out, and it happened to slash on the sword man's body. The sparks flew everywhere, making the sword man's arms numb. The Blazing Cloud Sword fell to the ground again. She took a few steps back, pressed against the wall with her back, and angrily said: How can you, a beast, go back on your word?
Song Yu bullied himself, pressed the tip of the knife against the sword man's cheek, and said with a teacher's lesson: Your teacher has never taught you, can't you believe the enemy's words? Besides, you have touched the sword, which is already the beginning of the second round. Why did I lie to you?
The sword man gritted his teeth and said nothing, and his round and powerful calf suddenly kicked towards Song Yu's crotch.
How could Song Yu be afraid of this kind of fist attack? He used his strength to sweep across the left leg, numb the sword man's calves back, and chuckled: Don't waste time, the female swordsman's eyes fell on the sword man's chest, and pointed it lightly with the tip of the knife, saying: Tell me, are you a sword man or a beauty? Otherwise I will cut your clothes
Don't think about it
The sword man's wrists were numb, and the numbness on his left leg quickly spread with pain. She gritted her teeth and looked at the tip of the knife pointing on her chest. She knew that it would be chastity that fell in Song Yu's hands today. She exerted force against the back of the wall, and her whole body moved towards Song Yu's sword tip, hoping to defend the dignity of the female swordsman of Hege to death.
Really strong
Song Yu had been on guard against this for a long time. When the sword man came, he turned the sword man's first sword away and hit the sword man with one palm, and pulled the female swordsman hard to the corner and slide down.
Canglang
With the knife back to the sheath, Song Yu stepped forward and grabbed the front collar of the sword man's clothes, pulled her up from the rain against the wall. Seeing that she wanted to struggle, he gave another palm a pity, which made the sword man dizzy, and then put his whole body close to the sword man's soaked body, and sneered: Ignorance woman...
Seeing that the chest was squeezed with his chest too flat, he pressed it on with his big hand and said, "Is there a small breast wrapped around it?" He didn't wait for the sword man to react, and touched his hand a few times, then reached his hand on his clothes and said, "This third master is going to have a good look. If he really has a small breast, then the third master will keep you in captivity and rub it for you every day until it gets bigger..."
A bad thief
The sword man was pressed against the wall by Song Yu. The blood from the corner of his mouth was washed away by the rain. Only a little bloody smell was left. She rubbed her chest by Song Yu. She saw that she could not die. She looked like a wounded beast. She greeted Song Yu with both hands and mouth. The two round legs that were pressed against by Song Yu were also struggling hard, rubbing the heat between Song Yu's thighs.
The sword man was panting and forced Song Yu to retreat thirteen steps in a row. Although he did not meet Song Yu's ring-headed sword again, the situation not only did not improve, but was in danger to the point where he could die on the spot at any time.
Song Yu's ring-headed sword was sharp and unstoppable, and his strength was as strong as a god. With one sword, the ring-headed sword had not arrived yet, and the cold blade had already pressed her to breathe unevenly through the heavy rain curtain.
She only saw this terrifying aura in her life in her teacher, Jiandao Master Cao Meng and several others.
But how is this possible!
How could this evil thief who became famous for his tyrant children be the kind of martial arts master who is comparable to a teacher's level?
Even the sword guards of Guanghan, a 50-man enemy in He Pavilion, would not be so embarrassed when the sword man faced him. The swordsman, which he usually was proud of, could not use 20% of the sword techniques, and all of them were talked endlessly by Song Yu, and the sword force that was slammed into the shore was completely suppressed.
not good
The sword man took another step, but stepped into a low-lying area full of water, his body was out of balance. After a scream, a wave of despair flashed in the sword man's eyes.
bite
A powerful force came from the ring-headed sword held in Song Yu's hand. With just a moment, the Bolyun sword in the sword man's hand flew away and fell into the rain beside him. Then Song Yu waved the sword again and took the sword man's head straight.
Ah, run, run...
The sword man knew that he could not escape death, so he fell to the ground with the opportunity to shout at the beauty at the entrance of the alley. His voice was shrill, but a thunder came and drowned out all the sounds.
Song Yu's Nanluhuan's first sword swung the sword man's neck, and he just needed to swing it harder. With the sharpness of Nanluhuan's first sword, it was enough to cut off this beautiful head with one knife.
It turns out you are sister, is there a sister there? Song Yu glanced at the entrance of the alley with a smile, then fell on the sword man's pale cheek, Nanluhuan's knife tip pressed into his skin, and said quietly: Don't shout, otherwise I will chase you out now and kill you sister too
Half of the sword man's head fell in the rain, his chest was still rising and falling. The battle just now only took a few rounds, but it seemed to have used up all her strength. At this time, she was extremely weak.
Tell me, are you a sword man or a beauty? Song Yu took the sword man's face and patted the sword man's neck with the sword man's face, and his eyes were full of fun: I didn't know about it last time I was on the street
Pooh
The sword man could no longer suppress the qi and blood tumbling in his throat. A ball of black blood gushed out when he opened his mouth. She didn't look at the blade between her neck and hit the rain. She could only open a thin slit of beautiful eyes and said: I was careless and defeated by your hands. If you want to kill, you don't need to talk nonsense.
Is it a mistake to lose?
Song Yu raised the tip of the knife slightly, landed on the sword man's red lips, and chuckled softly: I, a famous slutty boy in Chang'an, defeated here several times. Are you, a female swordsman with thirty enemies, very dissatisfied? After a pause, a trace of narrow-mindedness flashed in Song Yu's eyes, glanced at the Poyun Sword that fell on the side, and said: Since I am not convinced, I will give you another chance to see...
Song Yu signaled the sword man to fall on the Breaking Cloud Sword lying in the rain with his eyes, and continued: Your sword is where, you can stand up and hold your sword again, and fight me again, but if you lose again this time, you have to tell me, are you a sword man or a beauty? As he said that, he took the knife to recycle it and took a few steps back.
This evil thief humiliated me so much
Seeing Song Yu standing with a knife, the sword man was teasing and looked down upon him, biting his lips almost to break his lips. Her clothes wet with the rain were pressed against her clearly curved body, and suddenly jumped up from the ground like a female beast.
However, the sword man's hand had barely touched the hilt of the sword and had not yet fully picked it up. Suddenly, with a jingle, Song Yu suddenly approached again, and Nanluhuan's first sword swung out, and it happened to slash on the sword man's body. The sparks flew everywhere, making the sword man's arms numb. The Blazing Cloud Sword fell to the ground again. She took a few steps back, pressed against the wall with her back, and angrily said: How can you, a beast, go back on your word?
Song Yu bullied himself, pressed the tip of the knife against the sword man's cheek, and said with a teacher's lesson: Your teacher has never taught you, can't you believe the enemy's words? Besides, you have touched the sword, which is already the beginning of the second round. Why did I lie to you?
The sword man gritted his teeth and said nothing, and his round and powerful calf suddenly kicked towards Song Yu's crotch.
How could Song Yu be afraid of this kind of fist attack? He used his strength to sweep across the left leg, numb the sword man's calves back, and chuckled: Don't waste time, the female swordsman's eyes fell on the sword man's chest, and pointed it lightly with the tip of the knife, saying: Tell me, are you a sword man or a beauty? Otherwise I will cut your clothes
Don't think about it
The sword man's wrists were numb, and the numbness on his left leg quickly spread with pain. She gritted her teeth and looked at the tip of the knife pointing on her chest. She knew that it would be chastity that fell in Song Yu's hands today. She exerted force against the back of the wall, and her whole body moved towards Song Yu's sword tip, hoping to defend the dignity of the female swordsman of Hege to death.
Really strong
Song Yu had been on guard against this for a long time. When the sword man came, he turned the sword man's first sword away and hit the sword man with one palm, and pulled the female swordsman hard to the corner and slide down.
Canglang
With the knife back to the sheath, Song Yu stepped forward and grabbed the front collar of the sword man's clothes, pulled her up from the rain against the wall. Seeing that she wanted to struggle, he gave another palm a pity, which made the sword man dizzy, and then put his whole body close to the sword man's soaked body, and sneered: Ignorance woman...
Seeing that the chest was squeezed with his chest too flat, he pressed it on with his big hand and said, "Is there a small breast wrapped around it?" He didn't wait for the sword man to react, and touched his hand a few times, then reached his hand on his clothes and said, "This third master is going to have a good look. If he really has a small breast, then the third master will keep you in captivity and rub it for you every day until it gets bigger..."
A bad thief
The sword man was pressed against the wall by Song Yu. The blood from the corner of his mouth was washed away by the rain. Only a little bloody smell was left. She rubbed her chest by Song Yu. She saw that she could not die. She looked like a wounded beast. She greeted Song Yu with both hands and mouth. The two round legs that were pressed against by Song Yu were also struggling hard, rubbing the heat between Song Yu's thighs.