Facing the sudden blow, Yang Mu's reaction was extremely fast. He made a fist with his right hand and was about to hit the kicking leg with one punch. But when he saw clearly who it was, he took two steps back and chose to avoid it.
"It's you!"
Yang Mu's face showed a bit of surprise, "What do you mean, why did you attack me?"
In front of him was a tall and fiery woman, wearing tight black clothes, long silver hair reaching her hips, and wearing sunglasses that covered most of her face!
Even if he had only met this woman once, Yang Mu would never forget her even if decades passed because she was so unique.
It is Long Qi of "Nantianmen", the seventh lady known as the silver-haired witch.
There was no enmity between Yang Mu and the other party, and since he still owed the other party a favor, he didn't want to fight with the other party, and he couldn't understand why this woman attacked him.
Long Qi didn't answer, and stared at Yang Mu with her cold eyes under her sunglasses.
She almost turned into an afterimage and rushed in front of Yang Mu in an instant. Her right hand was like a knife and slashed towards Yang Mu's neck.
"What do you mean? If you don't stop, I will fight back!"
Yang Mu said angrily while dodging.
If you observe carefully, you will find that his footwork at this time is somewhat similar to some of the movements in the "Seventy-two Postures of the Dragon Raising His Head", which are derived from the "Seventy-two Postures of the Dragon Raising Its Head".
Long Qi's fists may not seem very big, but the power of each punch is extremely frightening. The sound of the fists roars and hits Yang Mu's vital parts.
The long legs were like knives, slashing diagonally towards Yang Mu's shoulder.
After Yang Mu dodged, his foot landed on the wall next to him. There was an immediate explosion, and the wall sunk into a pit and cracks spread.
"This woman is very strong. She is a sixth-grade innate ancient warrior like Guan Zhenyu, but her combat power is even stronger than Guan Zhenyu's!"
In Yang Mu's mind, he quickly made a preliminary judgment on Long Qi's strength.
Without the Scarlet Sky Sword in his hand, his combat power would inevitably be somewhat compromised, but he would still have no problem dealing with a sixth-grade ancient warrior.
The main thing is that he doesn't think much about it and doesn't take action.
But the opponent's strength was not weak, and he just defended himself. Yang Mu was soon at a disadvantage, and he was almost hit in the head by the opponent's punch!
"I'll say it again, if you don't stop, I will really fight back!"
There was a bit of anger in Yang Mu's voice.
This woman is simply incomprehensible. Even if you want to take action, you have to give a reason. There is no reason to remain silent.
He simply felt that he was not facing a human being, but an emotionless killing machine!
Long Qi still ignored him. She turned her wrist and a dagger appeared in her hand.
"Damn! Are these bitches really going to kill me?"
Seeing this, Yang Mu also became angry.
He reached out and grabbed Long Qi's wrist holding the dagger. Long Qi seemed to expect that he would respond like this, and stabbed Yang Mu's hand with the dagger.
Unexpectedly, before the dagger hit Yang Mu's palm, pain could be felt behind him.
Yang Mu's body was twisted into a strange posture. One hand grabbed the dagger in Long Qi's hand. The other hand reached behind Long Qi at some point and slapped her on the proud curve behind her.
This slap was really heavy. It made Long Qi take a few steps forward, and the sunglasses on his face fell to the ground with a clatter.
After Yang Mu succeeded, he immediately distanced himself from the opponent and coughed dryly:
"You can't blame me, you forced me. There is more flesh there. If I hit your spine with a palm, you might be disabled."
After saying that, his breathing stagnated and his eyes were filled with surprise.
He finally understood why Long Qi always wore sunglasses because she had such unique eyes.
This pair of eyes is golden, so beautiful that it is almost unreal.
Yang Mu had guessed early on that this woman was absolutely too beautiful, but he was still shocked at this moment. If we only talk about appearance, there is no doubt that Long Qi is the most beautiful among all the women Yang Mu has ever seen.
This is a face that once you see it, you will be amazed that human beings can be so beautiful.
Generally speaking, her facial features are more elegant and softer than that of an Oriental woman compared to the mixed-race people you usually see, but they are a bit more three-dimensional than the delicate facial features of a Jiangnan woman.
When he saw this woman's appearance, Yang Mu's first reaction was to be surprised at her beauty, and then he felt that this woman was too cold.
Those eyes were as cold as if they belonged to wild beasts, unable to see the emotional fluctuations they should have.
Logically speaking, after what happened just now, she should be embarrassed. At this moment, she just stared at Yang Mu fiercely and said in a cold voice:
"I originally just planned to test whether you are really as powerful as Guo Zheng said. Now, I want to kill you!"
"It's up to you. But to be honest, with your ability, it's impossible to kill me. Why don't you go back and practice for a few decades and try again?"
When Yang Mu came to his senses, he didn't feel any pity for the other person just because he looked so amazing.
I muttered in my heart that this woman is cold and boring, no matter how beautiful she is. The gentle and charming Sister Mei and the noble and arrogant Shang Qingdai are much more feminine than this guy.
“You can try it now!”
Long Qi rushed towards Yang Mu like a ferocious leopard with cold eyes. She rushed in front of Yang Mu and thrust out her dagger, like a bolt of lightning.
Yang Mu subconsciously wanted to dodge.
He secretly thought in his heart, it's a pity that the Scarlet Sky Sword is not at his side. If he had the Scarlet Sky Sword in his hand, there would be no need to dodge. With one strike of the sword, the opponent would be split into two halves with the dagger!
Swish swish——
Just when Yang Mu was about to dodge, Long Qi's long hair seemed to come to life, like poisonous snakes, shooting at Yang Mu's body, trying to wrap around his limbs and head.
Yang Mu was startled by this strange scene, and his movements were half a beat slow.
His right wrist was tied up by the opponent's long hair. It felt like it was tied up by a tough and thin steel wire, making it difficult to break free!
This is simply not the resilience that ordinary people’s hair can have!
"What kind of method is this..."
Yang Mu was surprised, whether this woman was human or whether she was transformed into a monster.
So beautiful, vixen?
Rather than talking about a vixen, the scene in front of Yang Mu reminded Yang Mu of Medusa in Western mythology, whose hair could turn into poisonous snakes.
Seeing that the opponent's dagger was about to pierce his chest, Yang Mu reached out with his other hand and grabbed Long Qi's wrist!
Swish swish——
Long Qi's long hair grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and tangled around Yang Mu's body.
Yang Mu's expression turned cold.
The next moment, he ran into Long Qi's arms, hugged her tightly, and said, face to face:
"Would you like to try it? Should you cut my head off with your hair first, or should I crush your head to pieces? By the way, what do you call me, killing a girl in my arms?"