son, stop

thunderbolt--

On a spring and rainy night, a dull thunder resounded through the capital, and the earth turned into day.

Bluestone Long Street, thousands of rain flowers bloom on the street, two figures are opposite, quiet like two sculptures.

But at the moment when the thunder light illuminated the street and plunged into darkness again, the sound of a long sword being unsheathed 'choked' sounded in the rain curtain.

The two set off at the same time, bringing out two touches of cold light in the rain curtain.

But the woman in black took a step forward and was stunned to find that Zuo Lingquan, who was ten steps away, seemed to disappear with the thunder light and disappeared.

! !

The black-clothed woman is not a mediocre hand, and her heart suddenly became cold. She immediately changed her stab to a sweep with a long sword, and turned around without any target.

The wooden pole of the oil-paper umbrella could not withstand such a rapid rotation, and the pole was twisted until it broke.

And the long sword that wandered to Zuo Lingquan by the woman's side, outrageously broke out, and was blocked by the woman's sword with no dead ends.

Ding--

Sometime Mars bursts out in the rainy night.

A double-edged sword is not suitable for slashing, especially for slashing. It is bound to be at a disadvantage in terms of strength. If it is not rigid enough, it will easily become a "noodle sword" that can hurt itself. It stands to reason that Zuo Lingquan's single-edged sword has an advantage in this move. big advantage.

But the inhumanity of people in practice is also reflected here.

Zuo Lingquan slashed with all his strength with the sword in one hand, the sword edge fell on the fluttering blade, and the feedback from his arm was overwhelming force.

The sword of the woman in black was still straight, but the sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand was visibly twisted to the naked eye.

Zuo Lingquan only felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and the whole person was swept out by this sword, and flew to the side, smashing the already devastated house.

wow-

After one blow, a hole appeared in the wooden wall of the house on the street, with a soft sound of rubble cracking.

The black-clothed woman stood in the rain with one sword in hand, gaining the upper hand but did not catch up immediately, because she was also shocked into a cold sweat.

Just now, Zuo Lingquan moved too fast, and the moment his figure disappeared with the thunder light, she thought that this kid was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deliberately pretending that she was not someone in the practice, and she felt the chill of life hanging by a thread in her heart.

But after taking it with both hands, she also understood that Zuo Lingquan didn't lie.

If she was a practitioner, if she poured her own true energy into the weapon, even if she could block that blow just now, she would be knocked off balance by the force of the energy, and she would not be able to slash the opponent out in turn.

Although he didn't have a cultivation base, his stamina was a little lacking, but Zuo Lingquan's unmoving and thunderous agility still made the black-clothed woman feel the pressure.

After all, this fellow was so fast, she couldn't even see the movement.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that an ordinary person could come so fast.

However, this also stimulated the fighting spirit of the black-clothed woman. If it was an embroidered pillow who only talked a lot, then it would be boring.

The black-clothed woman hesitated for a moment, then stomped on the ground with both feet, followed by rushing into the house with a sword, and did not forget to ridicule:

"That's all you can do?!"

The sharp edge of the sword is unstoppable.

But after rushing into the broken hole, the woman in black caught a glimpse, and Zuo Lingquan disappeared again.

When you lose your opponent's trace during a battle, the next moment is often the time when you die.

The black-clothed woman's eyes changed slightly. The dilapidated house was surrounded by walls, and there was no place for Tibetans, so she could only be above. Without hesitation, she fell to the ground and raised her sword.

Zuo Lingquan fell into the darkened house, and he had already guessed that the other party would follow, and jumped up the toes of his boots to hook the beam of the house.

But the moment the woman in black rushed in with her sword, Zuo Lingquan did not launch a surprise attack.

This led to the extraordinary reaction of the woman in black, which turned into a one-man show, raising her sword and stabbing Lonely.

The woman in black predicted the opponent's move, but stabbed it in the air, secretly thinking that it was not good, she quickly slammed the ground with her left hand, and wanted to bounce her body up and attack again.

But if two people are fighting, if one wrong move is a complete loss, the opponent will not give you a chance to regroup.

Zuo Lingquan waited for the gap between the opponent's strength, and his legs slammed on the house beam, cracked the old beam, and turned into a cannonball that fell from the sky, smashing directly into the arms of the black-clothed woman who had not yet stood up.

This time from top to bottom, the speed was faster than the outrageous explosion on the street just now.

The woman in black retracted her sword and stabbed straight, but Zuo Lingquan blocked the blade.

Zuo Lingquan held the long sword upside down with one hand, and pressed the black-clothed woman's blade down until the two were close to each other. One knee hit the black-clothed woman's waist and abdomen, and her left forearm pressed against the woman's neck. Force, forcibly smashed the woman to the ground.

bang——

The two fell to the ground, and there was a muffled sound in the dilapidated house.

Zuo Lingquan took advantage of the situation and pressed the long sword, and placed the sword's edge on the woman's neck.

The sword, light and sword shadow in the rainy night also stopped abruptly at this moment!

In the quiet room, there were only two breathing sounds left.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were flat, looking down at the shadowy woman who was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and hooked the corner of his mouth:

"Brother, you lost."

They were so close to each other, and there was no umbrella to cover them, only then did Zuo Lingquan realize that the woman looked pretty good.

With almond eyes and crescent eyebrows, lips like vermilion lacquer, and a face like a beautiful jade with suet fat, he is obviously pampered at ordinary times, not even in the sun a few times.

Lying down at this time, the grandeur of the chest did not seem to diminish, but spread out a little, turning into a flat dumpling, which is enough to prove that there is no filler inside, and it is genuine.

But the woman's face is not very good-looking now.

The woman in black was firmly pressed by Zuo Lingquan, with the sword in her throat. Not only did she not mean to admit defeat, but her face was flushed with anger and anger, and she did not even care about disguising her voice, and reprimanded:

"You're despicable, sneak attack and trick!"

Hearing this, Zuo Lingquan didn't let go. He relied on his IQ crushing and Jianghu experience to win. This is a part of personal strength, why is it so mean?He said a little funny:

"Life and death are like this. Do you think that if I call out the name of a move, I will hit you, and if you call out the name of a move again, I will hit me?"

"You are despicable, you can't win by force!"

The black-clothed woman was a little exasperated.

However, such anger is not unreasonable.

The status of the black-clothed woman is too detached. The people who used to discuss with others and feed her tricks are all well-behaved and follow the rules. How can you dare to be like Zuo Lingquan, who can't fight head-to-head, and then play tricks in a roundabout way?

Not to mention the audacity to press her to the ground and mock her!

When did she suffer such humiliation since she was a child?

It was the first time I met such an insidious opponent. The black-clothed woman didn't show her true skills at all, and she must have felt aggrieved. Even if Zuo Lingquan was pressed to the ground, she still had no intention of admitting defeat. She supported the ground with her left hand and held the sword with her right. Lifting, he even forcibly got up and pushed Zuo Lingquan up.

Zuo Lingquan has tempered his body for more than ten years, and his strength is amazing, but when he presses down, no matter how strong he is, it will not exceed his own weight, and he really can't hold it back.

"Little thief die!"

The black-clothed woman was full of anger, and forcibly stood up from the ground, raising her hand and slashing at Zuo Lingquan with a sword.

The speed of this sword was much more powerful than before, and Ling Kong actually let out a sword cry.

Zuo Lingquan saw the opponent's real fire, his smile faded, and he was dissatisfied while raising his sword to block:

"Brother, let's learn from each other, don't be rude and deny your account."

clang--

Before he finished speaking, the two blades met, Zuo Lingquan flew out again, smashed through the wooden wall, and came to the alley on the other side.

"Who doesn't admit it? He has the ability to fight me in an upright manner!"

The woman in black has never suffered such a disadvantage since she was a child, and she rushed out of the house like a mad mother leopard, stabbing repeatedly with her sword.

ding ding ding-

The sound of gold and iron clashing in the alley is linked together.

Zuo Lingquan was forced to step back by the aggressive woman. The other party was obviously losing his mind. He couldn't kill him directly, so he couldn't resist for a while.

Seeing that the other party and the shrew seemed to be slashing with their swords, Zuo Lingquan was not interested in fighting.

"Little thief go away!"

The woman in black was dissatisfied with Zuo Lingquan's incompetence, and felt ashamed of being pinned to the ground, so how could she let Zuo Lingquan leave.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan crossing the wall and trying to escape, the black-clothed woman scolds, and jumps over the wall to pursue him without even thinking about it.

It's just that the black-clothed woman crossed the fence and looked into the sky, but found that there was no Zuo Lingquan on the jagged roof.

? !

suffered

The black-clothed woman regained consciousness in an instant, secretly thinking that something was wrong, but it was too late.

Zuo Lingquan, who was waiting at the corner of the wall, saw the other party jumping over to look into the distance, raised his hand unceremoniously and grabbed the woman's ankle, and while pulling hard, his right hand grabbed the woman's sword-holding right hand.

"what--"

The woman in black was unable to move in the air, and she was caught off guard. She lost her balance and fell, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.

In order to prevent her from struggling again, Zuo Lingquan twisted his right hand, and at the same time locked the woman's legs with his left leg, pressed her directly on the right leg, and pressed her elbow against the back of her neck.

As a result, the black-clothed woman was locked tightly as soon as she landed, and only her left hand could move, and she couldn't even lift her head.

Zuo Lingquan leaned against the courtyard wall and tried his best to lock the woman as powerful as a tigress. He said coldly:

"The second time, are you satisfied?"

The sky was raining heavily, the woman in black was lying on Zuo Lingquan's lap, her bulging clothes were flattened, her hair tie was unraveled, and three thousand blue silk was stuck to her face. She was soaked in rain and looked very embarrassed. The posture is even more difficult to see.

Her eyes were blood red, and she struggled with all her strength, almost biting her silver teeth into pieces, but she couldn't break free, so she could only scolded angrily:

"Bastard, you are bold, let me go!"

How could Zuo Lingquan let go? If he let go, he would have to hack him. He glared at him and said:

"I asked if you were satisfied?"

The woman in black had an angry face, unable to break free, she patted the back with her left hand.

Although he was lying on his stomach and patted his back with his left hand, the posture and angle of the force were wrong, but the force of this palm was still not small.

Zuo Lingquan locked the woman with both hands before it was too late to block, so he could only deflect his head and grab it with his shoulder. As a result, the severe pain in the shoulder came and he almost broke the bone.

"hiss--"

Zuo Lingquan took a deep breath, seeing this woman being so messed up, he also got angry from the heart, let go of one hand, took the scabbard around her waist as a ruler, raised his hand and drew it down.

Snapped--

The crisp sound is especially striking in the rainy night.

Although I can't tell where the hit is, the elasticity is definitely excellent.

The woman in black who was struggling with all her strength trembled violently, her struggling movements froze, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Zuo Lingquan took the opportunity of the black-clothed woman to be stunned, twisted her left hand behind her back, and pressed it with her arm, completely preventing her from moving.

"Are you satisfied?"

It was silent for a long time in the rainy night.

The black-clothed woman stared at her beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of shock. After being stunned for an unknown time, she gradually regained her senses. Her eyes turned to shame and anger, and then she could not contain anger.

"You shameless little thief, I will tear you to pieces"

Snapped--

The scabbard fell on the cloth wet by the rain, and the tight black silk trousers burst into waves, and even splashed a little rain and mist. It may not be appropriate to describe it as pleasing to the eye, but it is true.

Zuo Lingquan didn't pay attention to these details, he just held the scabbard, like a teacher who taught disobedient students:

"Are you satisfied?"

The black-clothed woman’s words stopped abruptly, her body trembled slightly under the pain, and her eyebrows frowned, but she immediately reacted, her eyes were about to burst into flames, and her face was red and blue, and she said hysterically:

"Let me go, I'm going to kill"

Snapped--

The woman in black just spoke when Zuo Lingquan said again:

"Are you satisfied?"

"me"

The woman in black was so angry that she didn't know what to say, she wriggled and tried to break free, but in the end

Snapped--

"Are you satisfied?"

Papapa