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Chapter 0581, neither Yin nor poison nor martial arts

The little girl with dreadlocks looked like a black elf, standing motionless with only a pair of big bright eyes looking at each other.

At first glance, the little girl looks a little cute.

But as soon as you think about it, you will suddenly feel that her eyes are like a bottomless pit, filled with mature charm that can see everything, as well as endless indifference and murderous intent.

The elegant Wen Shangwu, although he is a big man, is smiling so much that his branches are trembling, and his eyes looking at the little girl with dreadlocks are overflowing with tenderness and tenderness.

"I like your braid very much. It reminds me of the elves in the world. No, no, it should be a fairy." Wen Shangwu's voice was full of magnetism, "Did you braid it yourself?"

The little girl with dreadlocks flashed her big eyes and said nothing.

"Haha, can you make a request?" Wen Shangwu smiled brightly, "After the battle between us ends peacefully, can you let me touch your pigtails?"

The little girl with dreadlocks looked at each other cutely and remained silent.

"Oh my god, my god, your skin color... your skin color is so beautiful," Wen Shangwu took half a step forward with excitement on his face, "This is my favorite wheat color, hehe, little sister, tell me quickly.

, how on earth do you manage to be so charming?”

The little girl with dreadlocks tilted her head and looked at the other person curiously, a trace of panic quietly flashing in her eyes.

"Okay, little sister, can you tell me your name now?" Wen Shangwu's face was full of excitement, "I...I think I can't bear it anymore.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

I must remember your name.

I want to call you softly in every dream.

Dreaming about your tenderness.

Dream about your smile.

Dream about your eyes.

I want to lie on the golden beach with you in a place where the birds are singing and the flowers are blooming in spring, listening to the surging and excitement of the sea.

I want to laugh with you.

I want to call you too.

Embrace the sea and sky.

Let the beauty accompany you throughout your life.

Excuse me, may I take the liberty of treating you to dinner after the game?”

The little girl with dreadlocks felt shy.

Wow!

There was a slight commotion at the scene.

"grass!"

"douchebag!"

"Old gangster!"

"Trash!"

“Don’t be fooled!”



"Wait, wait, your nose," Wen Shangwu seemed to have not heard the sounds around him at all, but his eyes were straight, staring at each other closely, "Oh my God, why is your nose like this?"

So beautiful?"

The little girl with dreadlocks smiled softly and touched her nose with her hand.

"Wow, you're so beautiful," Wen Shangwu stepped forward like a nymphomaniac, "And your little mouth.

OMG.

Could it be...

Is this the legendary little cherry mouth?

Oh my god.

Little sister, can you hear my heartbeat?

no.

no.

I'm going to explode.

This is simply..."

The little girl with dreadlocks turned red at the base of her ears and lowered her head.

Whoa!

The long sword in Wen Shangwu's hand shook, and it stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

The little girl with dreadlocks raised her head in horror. The tip of the opponent's sword had reached less than half a foot in front of her.

In the flash of lightning, her body suddenly flew backwards as if blown by the wind.

Wow!

There was a burst of admiration and admiration at the scene.

"Good physical skills."

"This is a martial arts skill."

"If the little girl hadn't been good at movement, she would have died today at the hands of this snake-hearted Wen Shangwu."

"Fuck, for a big man to do things so insidiously and viciously, and to deal with a little girl who doesn't know much about the world, he's the ultimate bastard."

"However, Wen Shangwu's swordsmanship is fast enough. If it were me, I would probably be killed by this guy."

"You? Hahaha, it's impossible. They're trying to trick a little girl. You, a grown man, can't possibly be fooled."

"It's hard to tell. Wen Shangwu's eyes are very complicated. Maybe they are for both men and women. I'm so handsome, so damn dangerous."

"Fuck, you're so handsome that you can even participate in a beauty pageant."



Ye Chong stared at the little girl flying upside down in the air, and couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

That's right.

Flying skills.

The martial arts skills she performed were actually the same as her own, but the other party seemed to be better at controlling the expansion of qi and blood.

At least with his eyesight, he didn't notice any obvious red light appearing on her body.

But he also understands.

It is also a martial arts body skill. When performed by a person with a high level of cultivation, it will definitely be more subtle and magical than that of a person with a low level of cultivation.

Wen Shangwu gained the upper hand with one move and pressed forward step by step.

From a distance, he seemed to be a completely different person. The polite expression on his face was long gone, replaced by a ferocious look.

It seemed as if what he was facing at this moment was not an ignorant little girl at all, but a prey that he had coveted for a long time.

Whoosh!

Swish!

Swish, swish, swish!

Wen Shangwu's sword was very fast, and the air exploded one after another without stopping for a moment.

The little girl was floating in the air, forced by the opponent's sword moves that were like wind and clouds, and could only helplessly fall down to the ring.

Wen Shangwu laughed loudly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Soon the next moment came, and the referee came up and announced:

“In the second game of the third round of Group 199, 2864 won and 2935 lost.

The following begins the third round of the 200th group. The specific matchup situation is as follows.

The first match of the third round of the 200th group was played by 2042 against 2615.

The second match of the third round of Group 200 was played by 2978 against 0111.

2019 bye.

Among them, 2042 and 2615 in the first game of the third round of the 200th group were absent at the same time, and the points were calculated as a draw.

Invite 2978 and 0111 from the second game of the third round of Group 200 to come on."

Lin Xiaonuan took a step closer: "Captain, be careful, I always feel that the golden retriever's eyes are weird."

"Haha, Golden Retriever?" Ye Chong couldn't help but grin, "Golden Retriever is very smart, looks big and scary, but is actually very honest.

Don't worry, it's okay.

By the way, it's a good thing that you have a bye this round. Take the time to rest and recover and wait for the next game."

"Captain~" Lin Xiaonuan stamped her foot, "What they are talking about is not the dog, but the blond guy from 2978."

"I know," Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth and looked towards the ring, "Actually, they are almost the same. It will be the same when you lie down."

After finishing speaking, Ye Chong walked to the weapon rack, chose a sword-style weapon, and jumped on stage.

In fact, he originally wanted to choose the Mo Dao-like weapon, but when he saw the machete in the golden-haired man's hand, he immediately changed his mind.

He was thinking that maybe by fighting with two similar weapons, he could truly see the strengths and weaknesses of each other, and thus understand his own shortcomings, so that he could use his strengths and avoid weaknesses in the future, which could be regarded as a kind of learning and progress.

However, is this guy in front of me really easy to deal with?

Ye Chong couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and looked at the other party quietly.


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