I swapped bodies with the female president

"One man with seven women, this man named Yu Xiaoduo is very romantic." Ka Pai's tone was full of envy, and he slapped the mosquito next to his ear with his right hand, who knew that this mosquito was not afraid of death.

A nine of hearts was thrown directly, the playing card was embedded in the tree, and the tiny mosquito was split in two.

This kind of kung fu is not something that ordinary people can achieve. It is a bit more difficult than picking flies with chopsticks.

Huang Jiu said lightly: "Boss Huang said that the women who appeared that night were two of them, so be careful."

The sword king with the knife hanging on his waist said in a cold voice: "When the time comes, you drag those two women, and Yu Xiaoduo will leave it to me."

Kaka was a little unhappy when he heard this: "Hold on? You underestimated me too much. I just didn't want to kill them that night, otherwise they wouldn't let them run away so easily."

"Hehe." The sword king sneered disdainfully.

Ka Pai and Huang Jiu ignored it, and it seemed that the relationship between the three of them was not very harmonious.

Soon, the three of them were only 500 meters away from the target location, and they could even vaguely see the tent.

But he was also blocked by two beautiful shadows.

The sword king looked at the two women in front of him, ignored them, and continued to walk forward.

Bai Ji and Su Qingfei didn't care.

"It seems that you are the people from that night, including Ms. Su, which really surprised me." Looking at the faces of the two women, Ka Pai had to say, there are such stunners in the world, no wonder Yang Zonglin would do it for this kind of woman go Ape.

If it were me, I'm afraid it would be even more crazy, after all, the women who got it were all slipped away.

Su Qingfei smiled and said, "Which one do you choose?"

"A card player." Bai Ji said calmly.

"Okay." After speaking, Su Qingfei hooked her fingers towards Huang Jiu, then walked to the side to make room.

Huang Jiu held the white cloth and swung it, the silver long sword reflected a dazzling beam of light in the setting sun.

It was almost 200 meters away before Su Qingfei stopped and asked lightly, "What did Yang Zonglin tell you?"

Huang Jiu said softly: "Miss Su, Mr. Yang is only targeting Yu Xiaoduo, and asked Miss Su to intervene."

"Then what if I want to intervene?" Su Qingfei's tone gradually became a little colder, and those blue eyes seemed to emit a cold air, which was completely different from Su Qingfei who was usually joking.

"Then don't blame me for not knowing the severity." The spear in Huang Jiu's hand shook, and the body of the gun vibrated violently.

Su Qingfei grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and pulled it out with a clang, and the whole sword let out a crisp low hum.

I'm afraid Yu Xiaoduo didn't realize that the belt around Su Qingfei's waist was actually a soft sword, but it was said to be a soft sword, and it was straight when pulled out.

Huang Jiu's wrinkled brows tightened: "Tangxi Sword!"

As a master of guns, he knows all kinds of cold weapons, and this Tangxi sword has a lot of background.

It is the first of the nine famous swords, but the forging process has long been lost. Although someone has forged it in recent years, there is still an essential difference. Her scabbard is like a belt, and the blade is curved but straight when pulled out. Breathtaking.

"It is said that some forging masters are not able to forge such a high-quality Tangxi sword in your hand."

Su Qingfei grasped her slender five fingers, and the straight sword wriggled like water waves: "Fight for Xixi group purchase, nine yuan and nine free shipping."...

Huang Jiu's sallow face froze: "Miss Su, since it's a martial arts competition, don't use the dirty trick from last time."

"I just didn't want to make Yang Zonglin look bad that night. Give him a little warning. Do you really think I'm weaker than you? You take yourself too seriously."

"Then let me see, Miss Su, your Tangxi sword is more powerful, or the Zhao family spear in my hand!"

Su Qingfei pointed at Huang Jiu and asked, "Does Zhao Tianba know each other?"

"Eldest brother?" Huang Jiu frowned.

"The scar on his face was drawn by me."

Huang Jiu's heart shook violently, what!
The scar on Senior Brother's face was left by this woman.

Just when Huang Jiu was shocked, Su Qingfei had already leapt forward.

Huang Jiu raised his gun with both hands to resist.

However, when the Tangxi sword touched the body of the gun, it bent down immediately, and the sharp blade slashed towards Huang Jiu's neck.

Huang Jiu's complexion changed drastically, he exerted his strength and then tilted his head back, but he still watched the blade pass across his cheek, and a stab of pain came to his mind.

Su Qingfei succeeded and did not continue to attack, she opened the distance, her slender hands trembled.

The traces of blood on the blade were shaken off, exuding a silver glow.

On the other hand, there were blood grooves on Huang Jiu's face from left to right, and the blood still gushed out unstoppably. It looked like he was wearing a bright red mask.

"As expected of the authentic Tangxi sword, the swordsmanship is unpredictable, but my Zhao family gun is not a decoration either!"

Huang Jiu yelled angrily, the spear in his hand was full of killing intent, and under Huang Jiu's arm strength, the entire spear curved in an arc.

bang.

The spear hit the ground hard, splashing countless fallen leaves.

Immediately, he swept away thousands of troops with one blow, Su Qingfei frowned, and then the big tree next to him did a backflip.

And the spear slammed at the number.

boom!
The fallen leaves on the big tree were shaken and fell around the two of them. Cracks began to appear on the thigh-thick tree, and it slowly fell down with a clicking sound.

If this was shot on a human body, I'm afraid it would be cold directly.

"Good strength." Su Qingfei smiled lightly.

Huang Jiu snorted: "As long as you make a mistake once, don't blame me for being hot-handed."

"I know all the secrets of your Zhao family guns, and I used the most powerful moves directly."

Huang Jiu couldn't believe Su Qingfei's words: "Really, let's see how well you understand!"

The gun was in Huang Jiu's hands, as if endowed with life. The sharp tip of the gun crazily stabbed at Su Qingfei's vitals, but it was always a little bit short, which made Huang Jiu's heart sink more and more.

Suddenly, Su Qingfei thrust out violently.

In Huang Jiu's eyes, he obviously dodged, but the sword seemed to turn and hit the back of his head.

"Ah!" Huang Jiu took a few steps, covered the back of his head, and then spread his hands to see that it was full of blood.

And Su Qingfei wanted to shake off the blood on the blade again: "The marksmanship is indeed well practiced, but compared with Zhao Tianba, it is still much worse."

Hearing such sarcasm, Huang Jiu shouted angrily: "What's the matter with Zhao Tianba, he just has a surname, just because my surname is not Zhao, so don't teach me!"

"Like Zhao's gun and do evil, let Zhao Tianba know that you may lose your hands."

Huang Jiu laughed grimly: "Isn't the purpose of practicing martial arts is to make money? When I came out, I went to the Shudian as a martial arts substitute, and my income was not a fraction of what I am now."

"If you immerse yourself in acting, maybe you will become a martial arts star, but it's the kind of villain."

"Little girl, in terms of seniority, I still grow up with you! It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks to me."

"Heh, even Zhao Tianba, let me say a few words, let alone you!"

Facing the spear stabbed by Huang Jiu, Su Qingfei went straight up with the sword.