"Since it's a competition, why does Miss Zuo need to talk nonsense?"
Xue Cheng curled his lips and smiled, feeling contented.
If there is such a leisurely and elegant way of drinking wine in the wind, Zuo Xianling will be so angry.
Zuo Xianling snorted coldly, "To deal with others, I only need one move. To deal with you, for the sake of Mr. Ye, I will give you a hundred moves! Within these hundred moves, if you can force me to pull out,
Weapons, respect for Commander Ye, you win."
"Xue, stay with me until the end!!"
Xuecheng's eyes were full of earnestness and seriousness.
The competition is no small matter.
Leng Qingshuang was fighting to the death, and he couldn't let Chu Yue lose face.
But Zuo Xianling is indeed a strong enemy.
Xiao Li stood next to Chu Yue and said: "Zuo Xianling has been with wolves since she was a child. It is said that she was born in a hunter's family in the Shura realm. Her father went out hunting and was bitten by wolves and died. Her mother ran away with others.
, in order to lighten the burden and avoid being criticized, I threw her into the Werewolf Valley when I ran away with the wild man."
Werewolf Valley is a place where werewolves of the orc clan gather.
Most of the warriors who enter the Werewolf Valley become food for werewolves.
But Zuo Xianling is a special case. She is with a werewolf and thinks she is also a werewolf.
Until that year, he was taken away by the palace owner of Yaochi Palace and raised in Yaochi Palace.
"She is very strong." Xiao Li narrowed his eyes.
"If it were you, what's the chance of winning?" Chu Yue asked.
"Four percent."
Chu Yue closed her eyes and thought.
Even Xiao Li only has a 40% chance of winning, and Xuecheng is afraid that the odds are stacked against him.
Chu Yue seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but glance at Shen Qingfeng.
Shen Qingfeng's eyes were filled with worry, and his hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly.
Xiao Li looked over with her and frowned: "Shen Qingfeng and Mr. Xue Xiaohou seem to be very close, very strangely close."
"We are both from Chang'an, we are of the same age, and we are warriors of the same gender, so there is nothing wrong with being close." Chu Yue replied.
"Ouch."
Xiao Li nodded: "I thought they would have two in three years."
Chu Yue: "..." What kind of tiger and wolf words are this?
At this time, Zuo Xianling's voice suddenly sounded.
"Look carefully, the first move!"
Zuo Xianling followed suit, holding his palms on the ground and sweeping across Xuecheng with his whip legs.
Xuecheng seemed to be prepared and moved quickly to avoid the whip kick.
But Zuo Xianling changed his appearance, and the whip kick he fired was just a feint.
Those extremely flexible legs were bent to the extreme, the soles of their feet stepped back onto the ground, and their waists were slightly arched.
She struck out with her right hand and hit Xuecheng on the cheek.
Zuo Xianling grinned: "That's too bad. If you hadn't followed Mr. Ye and succumbed to women, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to get on the stage."
Zuo Xianling's words were so precise that they hurt Xuecheng's heart.
This is indeed the case.
If it wasn't Ye Chuyue, he didn't even have the qualifications to come to the North. He was probably still an ordinary disciple of Shenxuan Academy, living a life of dire straits.
"It is Xue's honor to be blessed by General Secretary Ye."
Xuecheng's cheeks were red and swollen, and he gritted his teeth and said.
Chu Yue's eyes froze slightly, and a complex look passed through her heart.
It seems that no matter when and where, this group of people will defend her without hesitation.
Things related to her can be bigger than the sky.
Chu Yue gritted her teeth and suppressed her overwhelming violent emotions.
"Zuo Xianling did it on purpose."
Tu Weiwei gritted her teeth: "There is martial ethics in this world. It is an unwritten rule and everyone knows it when you hit someone in the face. But she, Zuo Xianling, doesn't follow martial ethics and deliberately slaps Xuecheng in the face. She also wants to
The beautiful face, but the heart is to be punished!"
Xiao Li narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and placed it on the handle of the knife.
Ye Yu stood beside the throne and wiped the bloody axe.
They were all fighting for Xuecheng, but they could only watch.
"Snapped!"
Another slap hit Xuecheng's face suddenly.
"You are really a good material who was born to be a lackey. Your love is so glorious, right?"
Zuo Xianling smiled harmlessly.
He took action in an instant and slapped Xuecheng on the cheek again.