After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 114 Lu Ziyin ([-])
"Are you willing to?"

The greasy words that made one's skin crawl all over the ground were uttered from the mouth of a young man with a handsome and gentle face and eyes full of affection. He could seduce people with his face, but he liked to talk coquettishly.

He was wearing a gray-green satin embossed robe, with a white edge inlaid on the collar, and a slender waist with a jade belt, but his figure was broad and tall, like a blooming crabapple tree.

Opposite him was a girl with slightly darker skin but extremely bright facial features. She was dressed in a cool black dress with pinched waist and sleeves, and she looked heroic.

"you wanna die!"

After holding back these three words between her teeth, she seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and immediately wanted to use force to tear the oily man apart.

The girl folded her arms, her black eyebrows frowned, and she made a quick gesture with her ten fingers. After a purple cold light passed, she held a majestic long knife with both hands. It is wide and thick, with a flat upper part. When she squatted down, she made a saber gesture, and the mirror-like blade was cold and cold, reflecting a fierce and bright little face.

Seeing that she was going to be serious, Lu Ziyin seemed to find it amused, and he smiled: "Why is the beauty so angry, if someone accidentally hurts herself, it's not me who feels distressed."

These words sounded sincere and sincere, but if you carefully observe his body that hides his frivolity under the surface, it is indifferent and contemptuous.

What the hell!

What a bitch!
She can't take it anymore!

Covering the long knife with spiritual power, the edge of the blade "huh" instantly ignited a flame of orange red color, the fire light and the girl's bright eyes complemented each other, making her incredibly beautiful,
Lu Ziyin stared at her with eyes of admiration and admiration, as if looking at an exquisite treasure with collectible value. Still smiling, like a pervert laughing low.

"Beauty, if you are willing to tell me your name truthfully, how about I give you five tricks?"

Pooh!
The ghost wants him to let go!

The girl sneered lightly, "I'm not afraid that the wind will flash her tongue."

"Ba Lie Slashing Blade—"

She leaped up and cut through the air with a knife, cutting through the dark night like the morning sun. The dazzling blade illuminated Lu Ziyin's face.

The blade wrapped in violent spiritual power didn't hit the person, but it split the ring floor into two halves, and the deep cracks had black marks from the flames.

"Do you still dare to hide?" The girl gritted her teeth, swung her hand behind her back, and the knife light was dazzling, and a flame shot out and hit Lu Ziyin directly.

However, he kept moving and flashing in the light of the saber, not a single strand of him touched the girl.

Lu Ziyin's body technique is simply amazing, this is "clouds and water floating", his unique body technique, even if the girl's sword technique is sharp and domineering, if it can't touch people, it is equivalent to useless.

The girl was also aware of this, she had to kill this bitch today, she held back her temper, humiliated and said angrily: "Mu Nanxue."

Lu Ziyin stood ten steps away from her, not too close or far away.

Hearing the three words she gritted her teeth at first, after a pause, she knew that she had reported her name by herself.

The young girl looked very angry and flirtatious, but she didn't seem stupid.

And the girl took advantage of his distraction at this moment, kicked up quickly, with the light of the knife flashing and the strong wind shining, she slashed at his waist with a knife.

How could Lu Ziyin be tricked by a little girl like her? He closed a fan, held it flat against his chest, and looked at her with vague eyes: "One move."

"Humph."

One of the two attacked viciously like an annoyed leopard, while the other fought like a winged eagle, coming and going and retreating, slowly consuming and playing with the opponent.

"Two tricks."

"Three strokes."

"Four tricks."

"Five tricks."

After five strokes, he suddenly poured his spiritual power into the fan body, and pressed the back of the long knife into the ground with a lower hand, making it impossible for her to pull it out for a while.

Turning close to Mu Nanxue's side, he picked up a strand of her hair and sniffed at the tip of her nose. Regardless of her flushed cheeks, Lu Ziyin said affectionately like a wanderer: "Nan Xue, you Look, even if I don't attack and let you fight, but you still can't touch me, why should you resist, why not just admit defeat and go back with me, I will definitely treat you well in the future."

what--

Seeing that he dared to touch her, Mu Nanxue let go of the handle of the knife with both hands, her back tensed like a string, and a violent purple light shone in her eyes.

kill him--

A voice roared sharply in her mind.

Just when she lost her mind and was about to remove the masking effect of the "Concealing Magic Orb" and regain her true strength to kill this apprentice, suddenly a stabbing pain came from the back of her head, and then... her first head There is no movement when it is crooked.

When Lu Ziyin felt that Mu Nanxue's momentum was not right, he took a step back and opened the distance.

Although he likes "teasing cats and dogs", he has a lot of scheming and scheming, and cheap talk is just one of his few "hobbies".

Squinting his eyes, Lu Ziyin saw that Mu Nanxue, who was about to go berserk just now, lowered her head, and the broken hair on her forehead covered half of her face. The smell on her body made him feel dangerous and repulsive. The strange aura seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Nan Xue..."

She remained silent, Lu Ziyin called out tentatively.

At this time, "Mu Nanxue" finally raised his head.

She stared at Lu Ziyin expressionlessly for a long while, then opened her mouth, her voice was low, hoarse and gentle: "You said let me hit you, and I can't touch you?"

Lu Ziyin looked at her strangely, but he couldn't understand her current state. It was different from the feeling when she was furious before, but now her expression was strangely calm, and her voice didn't fluctuate.

It was as if... she had completely changed in just a short moment.

Lu Ziyin had a serious expression for a few seconds because of thinking, then put the tip of his fan against his lips, and said with a smile: "Nan Xue, what kind of trick are you playing? Are you really not going to admit defeat? It's rare that I meet you in the arena. You are such a fiery little beauty, I really don't want to hurt you."

"Mu Nanxue" twisted his neck, moved his concern again, and said slowly, "You can't hurt me, because..." The sudden wind blew on Lu Ziyin's face, causing his eyelashes to flutter, and his black figure was gone. come before him.

Lu Ziyin's eyes narrowed.

Only one word flashed through my mind in time - so fast!
At the same time, a calm voice rang out just beside my ear: "The only one who gets hurt is you."

A thunderous knee, the crisis of bursting his scalp made Lu Ziyin lean back in embarrassment, and narrowly brushed past his abdomen, but left a gas mark that tore his clothes.

He stared wide-eyed, looking down at the torn clothes at the hem.

(End of this chapter)