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Chapter 20 You Can Recognize Me Too

"Then what do you want?"

An Ye looked left and right but didn't find what she wanted. Finally, she set her eyes on Murong Qing'er. She was thinking about whether she could let herself touch her little hand when he defeated her. It was so big.

I have never seriously touched a girl's hand.

"Don't even think about it."

Murong Qing'er shouted coldly. Originally, she saw that strange man looking around and finally looking at her, which made her feel ashamed and angry. What she didn't know was that her words broke the dark night's desire to touch her little hand.

At the same time, I was also thinking about whether Murong Qing'er could tell fortunes? How could she predict the future? She knew that she wanted to touch her little hand?

In fact, it's just a girl's instinct. When a boy looks at their body, she will feel it in her heart. In addition, she just heard about the benefits of dark night, and then she saw the way he looked at her, and she didn't think about it.

It’s weird to be crooked.

"Forget it, I happen to be short of money recently. You can either give me 1.8 million. If you don't want to, you can give me a luxury car. I will also bring people to attract people." An Ye thought about the TV in his mind.

I saw a lot of advertisements about rich young people driving luxury cars and taking a group of beauties to have sex. He also wanted to replace the car owner with himself and experience the feeling of driving a luxury car.

Maybe some beautiful women will let themselves touch their little hands when they see him driving a luxury car! Even better, maybe it will develop further, so that he can be worthy of the old man.

"Okay, come on then!" Murong Qing'er said, putting on her helmet, holding her sword and making an inviting gesture to An Ye.

"Just come." An Ye touched his waist and pulled out a soft sword. Fortunately, he had seen many people like to put soft swords on their belts. This time he was just showing off, and pulled out a soft sword from space.

A sword was randomly found inside the ring.

He never uses weapons in fights, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like to collect weapons. In the cemetery, he will collect any weapons he sees. There are no ordinary things that can be buried with him, and he has also thought about giving up money.

When I was there, did I take a few weapons to sell them?

How come a weapon costs a million?

In order not to cut off Murong Qing'er's sword in one fight, An Ye had to put a layer of ability on the sword to reduce its sharpness to the lowest point in his life.

"Come on!" An Ye casually played a sword flower and said to Murong Qing'er.

Murong Qing'er raised his sword and walked slowly towards An Ye, while An Ye stood there boredly. Just now Murong Qing'er practiced sword fighting with another girl he didn't know. He remembered all the moves. They were interacting with each other.

He came closer, and then thrust out the sword in his hand.

"Brush" Murong Qing'er thrust out the sword in her hand, and at the same time her body took a step forward.

An Ye casually waved a weapon to sweep away Murong Qing'er's sword, and then swept the sword from left to right, blocking Murong Qing'er's attacks again and again.

Murong Qing'er was a little depressed. She attacked many times, but every time she was blocked by the strange man wearing a duck hat. Even if she made full use of her moves to the end, he still blocked her lightly, as if he was ahead of himself.

It's the same as attacking him.

In the end, she saw that the strange man only defended and did not attack, so she gave up defense and focused on attacking. But even so, she still did not take advantage, and what they looked like now was not a swordsmanship competition at all, but like a one-man fight. In addition,

One person is a target.

Murong Qing'er took a few steps back, took a breath and said, "Do you know how to swordsmanship? Swordsmanship is more than just defense."

"Isn't it swordsmanship that I'm using now? No matter what I do, as long as I can block your attack, that's good swordsmanship." An Ye said nonchalantly while playing with her sword.

"Okay! Now it's your turn to attack and I'll defend." Murong Qing'er stood with her sword hanging.

"You really want me to attack?"

"Yes, you come to attack."

"I don't know what you think of swordsmanship, but in my mind, as long as the swordsmanship can kill people, it is the strongest swordsmanship. I pay attention to the nature of all methods. I hope you will not regret it. At the same time, you can learn as much as you can.

How much!"

An Ye said, taking two large steps in front of Murong Qing'er, then turning the blade of the sword horizontally, and struck it with the blade of the sword. To the girl next to her, the strange man just made a simple smashing action. She

There are many ways to block his attack, and at the same time, the hole in his chest is exposed. She also has many ways to fight back, and she can even win in one go.

But in her opinion, it was a very simple action, something that was easy to win, but she found that Murong Qing'er, who was stronger than herself, could not avoid it. The hand holding the sword was slapped, and the sword in her hand was knocked down. You have to know a practitioner.

If the person holding the sword lost the sword in his hand, the threat would be greatly reduced. She couldn't understand why Murong Qing'er couldn't avoid or block that strange man's simple movements.

What seemed like a simple move to others, but to Murong Qing'er, it was indeed a very dangerous move. She saw shadows of strange men appearing in front of her eyes. Every shadow was attacking, attacking her upper body and lower body.

, she felt like her whole body was being attacked.

This was the first time she encountered such a thing, and she couldn't help but feel a little shaken. She didn't know what to do. In the end, she had to hold the sword in her chest. Although she could block part of it, she couldn't block other attacks on her lower body.

Then she felt a pain in her palm, and the sword in her hand was slapped down. Many strange-looking men appeared in front of her, and then suddenly disappeared. After that, she only felt that her buttocks were kicked.

With her feet, she stepped forward twice with a sound, and then threw herself to the ground.

No one knew whether her voice was more shy or more angry. If a girl was kicked in the buttocks by someone, she would be angry and angry.

"Okay, I won, when will you give me my benefits?"

The girl standing next to her stared at everything in front of her blankly, not knowing what happened. In her eyes, Murong Qing'er was like a soulless person. The sword in his hand was knocked out by someone, and then he was hit by someone again.

He kicked his foot on the buttocks and didn't know how to dodge. Could it be that he attacked Murong Qing'er while he was distracted? Otherwise, there is no way to explain this matter. A master of swordsmanship was knocked off the sword in his hand by a blow, and was also beaten.

Someone kicked me.

If she wasn't distracted, then she was letting things go on purpose.

Some people practicing swordsmanship nearby slowly gathered around, and everyone practiced swordsmanship together. Very few people fell, so when someone fell, it often attracted the attention of others, not to mention that there were two beautiful women practicing swordsmanship here.

The place is even more eye-catching.

"Miss Murong, are you okay?" A young man stood up and walked over to help Murong Qing'er who fell to the ground.

"You don't have to worry about it." Murong Qing'er said and continued to lie on the ground. She felt that her chest hurt too much.

"Friend, how could you do this? You should be gentler and gentler when treating women." The man who just stood up shouted loudly into the dark night.

An Ye pouted, no matter where the beauty is, there will always be a messenger to protect her.

"Who are you?"

"Yang Qin"

"Idiot." An Ye cursed. Although he also likes beautiful women, he doesn't like troublesome beauties. Sometimes he has the urge to be a flower protector, but no one wants to be yelled at by another girl's flower protector.

asked.

Damn you! The flowers you protect are not mine. I can pick them however I want.

"You...I heard that you are a master of swordsmanship. How about we compete?"

"It's good, I won't do anything that's not good. Besides, the price shouldn't be too low, otherwise I'll be very unhappy. If I'm unhappy, I'll do things you can't imagine." An Ye smiled and said seriously.

Yes, he is short of money. He is very short of money. He originally found more than ten yuan in Tian Ling'er's room, but he bought a hat and eyes. Now he only has 2 yuan, so he wants to make some money.

The money he earned a few years ago was all spent on Tomato No. 6. At that time, he never thought about making too much money, because he thought that one day he would return to the Desolate Realm, so looking ahead was not important at all.

I never thought about making too much money.

But now he doesn't know how long he will live here, so money is necessary. Now that he has the opportunity to make money, he will not let it go. Of course, when Tian Ling'er becomes a star, he will make a lot of money, but even if he is a little

Shameless, but it’s not good to ask girls for money every time, right?

Every time the person who asks a girl for money is no longer a man, or does not belong to a man, they are just a bug in a man's skin.

"Okay, I promise. If you lose, I don't need you to do anything but apologize to Miss Murong." Yang Qin said with a smile, thinking about what he would do if he won. Maybe through this opportunity, he

The relationship with Murong Qing'er will get closer.

"I'll tell you if you win first! Also, have the money ready."

An Ye and Yang Qin stood still and let the girl from before be the referee.

"Start" the girl said, and Yang Qin slowly walked towards An Ye. An Ye took one look, rushed over, and then slashed at him. Yang Qin exclaimed and blocked his attack with his sword, but

He felt a pain in his abdomen, and then he felt like he was flying in mid-air. He also saw some friends he usually saw looking up at his movements.

Then he felt a pain in his back, and then he screamed in agony. It hurt so much, and he hated it so much. Didn't they agree to compete with each other? How could he make a move?

And now he is still lying on the ground like Murong Qing'er.

For An Ye, he might want to play with Murong Qing'er for a while because she is a girl, but he really has no interest in playing with men, so he might as well just settle it once and for all!

Murong Qing'er felt a little aggrieved. She had just been taken advantage of by that person named Tian An'er, and now she was kicked by a strange man. She felt that today was the most aggrieved in her life, and she couldn't help but scold her as she thought about it.

He shouted: "Tian An'er, you are a bastard."

Unexpectedly, just after she finished scolding her, she saw the strange man who bullied her and said in shock: "No way? You can recognize me if I dress like this?"


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