"I..." Xia Liangyue opened his thick lips and wanted to explain that he was here to propose marriage. When he saw Zhang Deshuai moving like a tornado and running like an arrow, his eyes suddenly showed a bit of fighting spirit: "Well done!
"
At this time, Xia Liangyue's eyes completely changed. He was dull, stupid, and all the etiquette and training was forgotten. He was sharp and full of fighting spirit, like a peerless murderous gun standing on the ground. Only Zhang Deshuai flying up in his eyes remained.
The sword stabbed at me in a weird way.
Zhang Deshuai also wants to be more cool and unrestrained. It is best to be like the heroic knight in the movie and TV series. The white clothes are like a snowman and the sword is one. I am the humble and the sword is me - no, I am the sword and the sword is the same.
Then I succeeded with one blow, and stood alone, with my white clothes fluttering, and said: "You are not unjust for losing to the most mean person in the world."
However, he has never practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and he has only been exposed to fighting skills for a few months. Being able to knock the dagger out of the man's hand with just one finger is already very good. For weapons that he is not familiar with, he
In fact, we can only use the simplest and most effective method to attack.
prick!
The body soars into the air like a dragon, and the sword turned into a belt is as strong and sharp as a nine-jointed whip. The simplest move also brings out the essence of the sword.
The sword is a murder weapon.
No matter how you modify it, whether it is a king of hundreds of weapons, an ancient holy item, or a gentleman's weapon, it cannot change the fact that it is a murderous weapon.
The murder weapon buzzed and glared.
His long hair is wild and thorns fly like the wind.
The sword buzzed in the air, suddenly filled with murderous intent like thunder.
"The person is a bit ugly, and the moves are also a bit ugly." Xia Liangyue actually had time to comment.
Is he a bit ugly? If there is still reason, Zhang Deshuai really wants to open his eyes and take a closer look at how Xia Liangyue commented in such a confident tone.
His long beard is as thick as straw, his long hair is messy and fluffy like a bird's nest, and his eyes are wide open. God, did no one tell him that he looks very retro and a monk? He looks so fast, he is obviously in his twenties.
He looks like he is forty or fifty years old, but he has a long beard. How can such an ugly person be so thick-skinned and say such words in such a confident tone? How strong of a heart does it take to do that?
He spoke so confidently and from the bottom of his heart, that it even seemed natural?
But Zhang Deshuai didn't. At this moment, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle and had no other thoughts at all - otherwise, just by saying this, Zhang Deshuai would have vomited blood and retreated, hiding his face and running away.
The sword was in front of him, and Xia Liangyue, who was motionless, finally moved!
Put your hands together and move straight forward without any fancy movements. It is extremely smooth and tough.
Unmoving like a stone, moving like a lion!
His hands moved forward. Fast, too fast to catch. He actually wanted to use his flesh palm to shake the sword as hard as iron!
The crowd couldn't help but gasp. No one expected that the stone lion would use all its strength just after the first encounter!
Iron Palm!
Masculine and fierce. Xia Liangyue, a stone lion, has been practicing foreign martial arts since he was a child. He also has the special ability of skin hardening, which is attributed to those with a divine body, so his skills have been spread in this circle since he was very young.
Xia Liangyue is an honest person. He would rather be bullied than fight against others. In his mind, apart from sketching being the top priority in his life, his sister is the only one worth keeping in his heart.
But Xia Zejing is not a bad person either. Her charming appearance naturally makes it difficult for other people in the same circle to have the idea of being invincible. Even with her mouth, she is invincible. What's more, the reputation of the Three Musketeers is not just for others to look at their family's face. All three of them are
Xia Zejing has made a name for himself through hard work, so Xia Zejing's own skills are not that bad - so much so that Xia Liangyue rarely does anything, and not many people know what his true strength is.
However, in their circle, there is a saying that is circulated privately: The Xia fairy eats people without spitting out the bones, He Xiaoyao sells you and you still count the money for him, Xia is a crazy cat who cries like a mouse and pretends to be compassionate.
Of course, these words are malicious slander from hostile people, but to be honest, Xia Liangyue is really a bit fake and compassionate. When he was a child, he studied under a monk, and every time he practiced palm, he had to put his hands together first. Later, his palm skills became slightly smaller.
Success, the master asked him to come out of the mountain, but he never let go of this rule. Every time he fights with someone, he first performs a Buddhist ritual, and then beats the person until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and the rest of his life is worse than death. Isn't this considered false mercy?
However, Xia Liangyue is an honest person. Every time he makes trouble with others, he does not use all his strength. But when his starting position is to put his hands together, it means that he has begun to take it seriously - as a person who is serious all the time.
When someone wants to be even more serious, it means that the burden must be divided between the two parties.
It is said that even the B-level divine body in the organization can only force him back but cannot completely defeat him. Although privately everyone thinks this is a lie from a person named "Ju", but for a D-level superpower
Speaking of which, such rumors are worthy of respect.
No one expected that Xia Liangyue would be treated appropriately if he took action!
Although Zhang Deshuai didn't know Xia Liangyue's rules, even if he knew, he couldn't take it back at this moment!
When the sword moves forward, so does the man.
Heshi raised his hands forward and roared like a lion, deafening.
"Um?"
Xia Liangyue was stunned. His original idea of holding the sword in Zhang Deshuai's hand fell apart in the face of the facts.
Zhang Deshuai disappeared!
What's more, what made Xia Liangyue more astonished was that he didn't stop in time and ran for several meters without hitting anyone!
Use invisibility and fast reaction speed to leave your front?
Or teleported to other places?
Xia Liangyue's eyes became brighter and brighter. This time he hit the air with all his strength, causing blood to boil in his body, but a strong fighting spirit was really ignited in his heart.
"Interesting!" Xia Liangyue pursed his thick lips, and said with a blushing smile on his slightly dark face, "I'm starting to like you a little bit!"
Everyone on the side was disgusted with the cold.
Although I know that this idiot never speaks without thinking, and he says he likes it but actually appreciates it, but looking at the weird image of him smiling so obscenely, even if they are prejudiced against Zhang Deshuai, they can't help but feel sorry for his chrysanthemum.
A moment of silence for the tragic scene encountered.
"He's there..." Someone took out the equipment in advance and wanted to help Xia Liangyue, but as soon as Zhang Deshuai's position was determined, he was stunned for a moment.
Zhang Deshuai showed his figure.
The crowd suddenly stood still for a moment, and you could hear a needle drop.
Zhang Deshuai stood in front of Xia Liangyue with his sword raised, his eyes still staring at the tall man, and he said angrily: "You are dead!"
"..." The tall man didn't know what he wanted to say. His whole brain was almost short-circuited now! It's so crazy! It's so crazy! He even regretted why he said such words to provoke him just now.
If this sword stabbed me, would I have the same fate as him?
This person was none other than Xia Liangyue, who was staring blankly at Zhang Deshuai.
"How did you do it?" Xia Liangyue stared blankly at the sword that passed through his chest. He even had the strength to look back at the half of the sword blade that passed through his back, as if he was not the one who was pierced, or even
I still want to reach out and touch the blade of the sword.
"..." Huang He took a breath, unable to imagine that he would actually see such a scene. "Grandpa, the young master of the Xia family was, was..." This was obviously not in line with common sense. He clearly saw Xia Liangyue's hands clasped together.
, he clearly saw Zhang Deshuai disappear, but he just couldn't figure out why when Zhang Deshuai appeared again, Xia Liangyue, who was as hard as steel, was so easily pierced by his opponent's sword!
It’s so weird! It’s so weird!
Even Huang He himself was sure that as long as someone took action against him, the oncoming wind would become an important condition for him to predict in advance. But the strange thing was that Xia Liangyue, who was better and more powerful than himself, actually only
After making one move, he was directly hit!
"Wait, don't make any noise." Mr. Huang was also surprised. But he found much more than Huang He.
First of all, the speed required for the long sword to penetrate Xia Liangyue's whole body is definitely beyond the reach of that young man at his age. Secondly, Xia Liangyue's expression is like that of a man who has nothing to do. He also has the time to look around. Mr. Huang knows that Xia Liangyue
The sillier he is, but it is absolutely impossible to be so stupid. Even if he is acting to make Zhang Deshuai establish his authority, it is impossible for him to have such a serious expression.
Well, basically everyone in the older generation knows that the idiot Xia Liangyue can't act, except for his beard - yes, the idiot Xia Liangyue's beard was glued on by himself. He was also complacent and said it was for art, but he didn't know that Xia Liangyue had
In private, Hu scolded this little guy for his stupid Muyu head, just to pay attention to the influence of the Xia family. No one had ever criticized him face to face about his beard. Xia Hu was really afraid that he would scold him.
The boy who didn't even have full hair was pretending to be an old scholar, and then Xia Liangyue took off his pants in front of Xia Liangyue and said that he had full hair.
Finally, the sniper god is more sensitive to blood than ordinary people. Until now, Xia Liangyue is standing on the spot unharmed, with no blood on his wounds, and there seems to be no even a break. This is definitely not an ordinary thing.
Very weird!
Even an experienced old man like Mr. Huang frowned.
"Brother--" It was like someone screamed in the crowd, it was extremely shrill and shrill, like a cuckoo crying for blood. Then, a slim figure ran out of the crowd like a leisurely stroll.
Her eyebrows were as cold as the moon, her eyes were filled with tears, and her face was full of grief and anger, but it didn't have a soul-stirring sadness.
With lotus fingers on both hands, long legs walking carelessly, and a figure like a fairy emerging from the world, coming across the sky.
"I won't kill you, but don't move." Zhang Deshuai said.
Xia Liangyue giggled and nodded, but he was still very concerned about the sword inserted into his body. He stretched out his hand from his chest and slid it forward. He just couldn't figure out why starting from fifteen centimeters away from his chest, the sword body was solid and the blade inserted behind his back was also solid.
, that is, his chest and what was inserted into his body were virtual images, as if they did not exist at all. He couldn't understand, and wanted to touch it. When he thought that he had agreed to the request of the man in front of him, he immediately straightened his face and moved his body.
Motionless, like a zombie.
Upright people are always so simple-minded and very cute. Xia Liangyue is very excited now. The more he looks at Zhang Deshuai, the more he likes him, and the more he looks at him, the more satisfied he is. He actually subdued himself with one move, so the sister who disciplines him must also be able to do it.
no problem.
"Lulu, let him go." Looking at the person who came with flying long hair and a gray and shabby look, Zhang Deshuai seemed to be fighting for his life. Zhang Deshuai "pulled" his sword and pulled it sideways, and said solemnly: "You don't have to go to such trouble, come on together.