The beauty in front of me has a very 'lustful' face, with peach blossom eyes, a hump nose, slightly thick lips, and slightly curly hair. Under the dark red gauze skirt, the skin glows white under the irradiation of the charcoal fire, like a gourd.
Any normal male cannot deny that this is a wonderful figure.
Ye Chuxiao looked more closely, and he could keenly discover that under the appearance of the opponent's plump body, there were powerful muscles hidden.
The reason why no trace of muscle can be seen is precisely because the control over the body has reached an extremely high level.
People often confuse martial arts and physical fitness.
But in fact, physical training is a more detailed and specialized branch of martial arts.
Martial arts generally refers to monks who use limbs and armor to engage in close combat, while physical cultivation is even more extreme, and they may even abandon weapons and focus extremely on polishing the body, purifying every part of the body, and polishing it to perfection.
If such a physically strong man were to fight hand-to-hand with him, he would most likely be strangled to death by his powerful muscles, like a giant python bound around him.
"It seems that I guessed wrong. At least the one in front of me doesn't need to hide the poison at all. As long as her muscles start to exert force, the man entangled with her will most likely be like sugar cane caught in a juicer.
They were all scum when they came out." Ye Chuxiao was looking at the women in the Temple of the Sea.
This woman was also sizing up Ye Chuxiao.
Ye Chuxiao knew that the Thirteen Golden Hairpins in Hongxiu Tower were meat and vegetables, but he obviously thought too highly of himself.
Even if the golden hairpin killer of Hongxiu Tower takes action, not everyone can become a subordinate and a romantic ghost.
More often than not, they still use conventional means of encirclement and sneak attacks.
The so-called 'self-recommend pillow mat' is just a last resort, not a regular move released from the beginning. Otherwise, Hongxiulou would not be a killer organization, and you might earn more by opening a brothel.
In the small sea temple, the increasingly rich 'meaty aroma' was constantly teasing and stimulating Ye Chuxiao's instinct.
"The mountain wind is biting and the cold fog is deep. If you don't mind it, young master, why don't you get closer and keep warm together?" The woman looked at Ye Chuxiao charmingly, the pine wood crackled in the bonfire, and the shadows cast ghostly shadows on the wall.
The swaying, distant sound of the waves, and the violent impact on the rocks all add a bit of a strange feeling to the scene at this time.
"Just do it hard! Don't you want to moisturize it?" Ye Chuxiao asked in surprise.
"Are all today's killers so unprofessional? You have to at least create a little coincidence first and show off your advantages by chance to make me completely lustful." Ye Chuxiao then joked.
The woman smiled charmingly and said, "Oh? Really? That's right, but I don't think it's necessary."
"You can't run away from such a close distance."
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman lifted up her long skirt and her two long, toned legs were completely displayed in the flickering light of the fire. Then she quickly stepped forward and punched straight into Ye Chuxiao's heart.
"No! Beauty! Are you serious? Where's the deal with Se Se?" Ye Chuxiao moved sideways, and before he could completely dodge the punch's back move, the slender and toned long legs on the left side were already like
It swept across like a steel whip.
Judging from the picture, the woman's figure appears in an unreasonable twisting state, but her body has already reached the "ruyi" state and can be used as desired.
Ye Chuxiao raised the Yuanyang sword, and the blade was facing the direction where the woman's long leg was kicking.
But he still didn't avoid it, and his snow-white skin came into close contact with the sharp knife edge.
In an instant, the blade passed over the skin, and the sound it made was like chopping on hundred-forged fine steel.
The Yuanyang sword is not an ordinary weapon. It is already an extremely powerful spiritual treasure. If it is nurtured and maintained for a long time, there is a chance that it will be promoted to a divine weapon.
If the weapon collides with it, it will shatter into pieces in an instant.
But this woman's legs were still uninjured and even glowed white under the firelight.
"Is it so strong?"
Ye Chuxiao was slightly surprised.
"No! I was almost cheated!"
"She used special physical skills, and her body surface was covered with a layer of compacted energy armor." After waking up, the blade in Ye Chuxiao's hand vibrated rapidly, and the sharp blade penetrated inwards in a way that caused internal injuries.
Pierce.
The woman turned over like a kite and pulled away from Ye Chuxiao first.
"Young Master, you are so cruel!" the woman said to Ye Chuxiao softly, like a little woman who had been let down and was accusing the man of his heartlessness.
"The armor-piercing and shock, even the gods can't withstand it, girl... this knife of mine is too rough for you to handle." Ye Chuxiao raised the Yuanyang sword in his hand and said.
The woman smiled sweetly: "If the hard one doesn't work, then try the soft one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the melodious sound of the piano came from outside the Temple of the Sea, but quickly echoed inside the Temple of the Sea.
The sound of the piano is mournful and lingering, and it is clearly the sound of melancholy.
What fell in Ye Chuxiao's ears was a gentle whisper, the tenderness of pain.
But the woman who was still attacking forcefully had already twisted her slender waist and danced gracefully.
Twisting the waist, raising the legs, and twisting and turning, even though the key point is not shown at all, it is already making people's mouth go dry.
"Is there any music?" Ye Chuxiao licked his lips, directly vibrating the energy of heaven and earth, and condensed the energy of heaven and earth into Xiao. There is no need to play it with his own mouth, and he mobilizes the wind to inject the frequency into the Xiao, and the music becomes its own.
"A cherry blossom song is very hot. I give it to you. My music is more suitable for your dance!" Ye Chuxiao said.
I have to say that regardless of preconceptions, this song by Ye Chuxiao has an exciting and fast rhythm, which directly dissipates the overwhelming sound.
It seemed that just when Ye Chuxiao was feeling proud, a figure jumped out from the fire and struck Ye Chuxiao directly in the heart with a palm.
This palm seemed ordinary at first, but there was only a hint of evil red in the palm, which seemed particularly dazzling.
When it was about to fall on Ye Chuxiao, Ye Chuxiao smelled a strong smell of heat and poison.
The palm wind poison in this palm contains at least a dozen different potent poisons. In the final analysis, it is still a method to cooperate with the charm of women.
Beautiful women, dancing, music and fun-enhancing drugs, even if the time, occasion, and atmosphere are wrong. When these conditions are met, no matter how strong a man is, he will inevitably surrender.
Ye Chuxiao felt some of the acupuncture points that had been blocked in advance, and there were signs of restlessness. His energy and blood surged, and he almost lost control.
His whole body was shocked, Yuanyang Baojia protected his whole body, and he stepped back to avoid the sneak attack.
Then he shook his sleeves and robes, and two flying swords flew out of his sleeves, shooting directly at the attacker.
"Yuanyang Armor, Yuanyang Sword, and Yuanyang Flying Sword?"
"This is a good cauldron, leave it to me!" The woman showed a look of curiosity.
She started dancing harder.
The standard for being serious is that she has given up some of her restraints.
There are some faint edges and corners, but they are not lumpy. The shoulders, neck muscles and abdominal muscles are more clearly defined. Under the interplay of light and dark, they are more eye-catching as the dance postures unfold.
At the same time, along with the distortion, there is also the surrounding light.
In Ye Chuxiao's eyes, a woman's figure and appearance are constantly moving closer to the one he likes.
This is completely the magic version of lighting, skin resurfacing and beautification.
Ye Chuxiao's footwork was a little messy for a moment, but fortunately the flying sword was powerful and blocked the sneak attacker who jumped out of the fire.
The death energy condensed and gathered into a knife.
Yin and Yang are divided!
Ye Chuxiao slashed at the sneak attacker.
The knife came out, the fire shattered, and the Temple of the Sea was split in the middle.
The sneak attacker who was responsible for dispensing poison to add to the fun was shattered into fire slag and was the first to leave.
After killing the enemy with one sword, Ye Chuxiao had no time to feel proud.
Because there was another cold sword stabbing his back.
Killers are not knights or a noble profession. They are a group of beings who sell their conscience and humanity for wealth. Therefore, there are romantic lone killers, but they are absolutely rare. Most organized killers appear in fixed groups.
Even if the Hun faction in Thirteen Golden Hairpins uses their "trunk card", they will never clear the field. There are usually at least two companions peeping in the dark, waiting for the perfect opportunity to help with the last hit.
Ye Chuxiao killed the Poison Palm monk who jumped out of the flames with one sword, but another monk using a dagger caught him in the middle and stabbed him directly in the vital point of his back.
But the other party discovered that Ye Chuxiao's Yuanyang Armor had amazing defensive power, so they changed their approach.
He then condensed the sword energy into a cold needle and pierced Ye Chuxiao's tail vertebrae.
If it were stabbed this time, there would be no other problems. The Jingyuan Pass locked by Ye Chuxiao would be forcibly opened.
At that time, if you look at the graceful dancing woman, you will definitely not have the same mood and attitude as she does now.
Ye Chuxiao also knew not to be stabbed, when the sound of the piano suddenly changed its tone.
The original melancholy sound turned into a haunting melody.
Ye Chuxiao instantly lost the direction of the sneak attack swordsman, and at the same time, his perception of the surrounding aura was greatly weakened.
There was no time to think more, Ye Chuxiao could only turn his body, and then forcibly erupted a large amount of energy, carrying out a wave of energy impact.
My lower back is still slightly sore and tight.
The sword holding the sky was drawn out fiercely at this moment, creating a whirlwind.
Woo!
The air shook!
The originally charming dance posture changed even more in Ye Chuxiao's eyes.
Everything is charming.
The swordsman who succeeded in the sneak attack continued to vomit blood and retreated. After a while, he hid in the forest and could not see his figure clearly.
"She can't succeed, otherwise with her physical abilities, I will only be drained by her, and I will never be indistinguishable from her." Ye Chuxiao still has reason left at this time, but his instincts are constantly being awakened.
drive.
Think about it carefully, what is the best thing about physical training?
It’s muscle control!
When the muscles are completely controlled, some things will become so changeable that they will no longer be conventional routines.
The Yuanyang sword was turned upside down and stabbed hard into his lower abdomen. The pain made Ye Chuxiao wake up, and at the same time, the boiling blood flowed out, which seemed to offset part of the evil of strong energy.
"Sir! Why waste it like this?"
"Kite slave will feel distressed if you do this!" The woman waved her hand, and Ye Chuxiao's blood flowed towards her.
Blood fell on her white fingertips, and then lightly smeared on her lips.
In an instant, the charm became even greater.
Ye Chuxiao gritted his teeth, trying hard to get rid of unnecessary distractions and concentrate on fighting.
But what I have experienced, seen, and even imagined in the past begins to linger around me as if it were true.
The woman's charm power was fully activated, and Ye Chuxiao lost the move to seal off the essence, making it extremely difficult to resist.
"There is no other way, let's take a gamble first!"
"As a last resort, we can only cut it off first. At worst, we can use the Nine-Death Demonic Skill to repair it later." Ye Chuxiao had a thought and began to completely recall Ying Shu's appearance in his mind.
Compared with Ying Shu's charming Tiancheng, the charm skills of the female killer in front of her still focused too much on traces.
When all the figures of Ying Shu occupied Ye Chuxiao's thoughts, the influence of the female killer began to fade.
Ye Chuxiao, who possesses the Ying Shu Heart Pill, naturally has certain antibodies against Ying Shu.
Through this, Ye Chuxiao regained his sanity.
Without any further hesitation, in an instant, the sword was powerful and fierce.
This knife went straight towards the woman.
This sword and thunder are consistent with the judgment of life and death.
The torture of reality and soul instantly enveloped the body and mind of the female killer.
Her enchanting movements were frozen in the process of raising her legs and lowering her waist. After losing her smoothness, this originally charming movement also became weird and abnormal.
Boom!
There was a thunderous explosion, and in the split sea temple, electric light exploded. The female killer's body was covered in arc jumps. Her originally charming body was trembling continuously in the arc.
A woman whose whole body was charred and black, like a lump of charcoal, no longer had any charm.
And her soul was still sinking in the torment of trial.
Zong He was able to withstand the Heavenly Sword of Questioning Heart at first because he had very few guilts in his heart.
And this female killer has done countless things that she is ashamed of. How can she still struggle out after being frightened by Ye Chuxiao's knife?
Walking to the female killer, looking at the charred woman, Ye Chuxiao summoned the ice lotus and sealed it in the ice lotus. It was also a combination of Dao Yun and the secret technique of ascending the tower.
A monk with such excellent physical training skills must be of great benefit to the advancement of the secret technique of climbing towers.
Moreover, his physical training experience is also worth extracting.
After leaving the Temple of the Sea, Ye Chuxiao chased towards the place where the sound of the piano sounded.
When they arrived at the place, they found that the building was already empty. Apparently, when Ye Chuxiao was dealing with the female killer, she had already sensed that something was wrong and fled quickly.
"Run? Can you run away?" Ye Chuxiao spread his palms, and two figures running away quickly were clearly visible in his palms.
Don't forget that Ye Chuxiao has been setting up formations among the surrounding mountains for a long time.
This is Ye Chuxiao's home court.
If it weren't for the female killer's methods and the coordination of her accomplices, it would be too despicable.
Even if the number of intruders increases several times, Ye Chuxiao can still be destroyed calmly.
Shang Ju was flying through the mountains and forests with his harp on his back, and the last scene of thunder and wrathful knives he perceived was like a demon in his heart, making him uneasy.
"This trip shouldn't have come!" As his thoughts turned, he suddenly felt his body was exceptionally light, and the images around him were all turning upside down.
Then everything disappeared and disappeared.
Like the violinist, Ye Chuxiao also killed a killer using a dagger.
Ye Chuxiao mobilized the power of the formation and strangled them among the ghosts in the forest.
After surviving the disaster, Ye Chuxiao sat cross-legged on a big rock by the seaside, sorting out his gains and losses.
"It seems that I have been a little bit floaty recently. I have to be more cautious in the future." Ye Chuxiao touched his lower waist, moved the position of his trouser legs, and then thought to himself.
Happy New Year, friends from the South!
Today I wrote the code in a notebook at my mother-in-law’s house. There is no air conditioning, and my hands are so cold that they feel numb!