I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Li Wan'er kept covering her face, and only then raised her head.

There was silence before Nie Hongxiu's gambling game, and even the few winners were not happy.To be honest, Erbai Suha's terrifying power scared everyone, and someone exclaimed: "This is not a human at all! It's a monster!"

Someone sighed: "Northern barbarians are a group of livestock, and these guys who have inherited the blood of barbarian witches are living monsters!"

Many people's hearts sank a little, and the joy brought by Bai Tiao's victory just now disappeared.

Someone shouted: "These northern barbarians should not be allowed to participate in the Tianwu event! This is too unfair!"

"What's so unfair? They're all made of flesh and blood." Some people retorted, "Who has our Tianwu City been afraid of? Have we ever been afraid of the northern barbarians? If we don't let them participate, wouldn't it appear that we are afraid?"

"Yes, our warriors from Great Zhou will definitely win! Shenwumen will definitely win!"

Amidst the encouragement and encouragement of the crowd, Uncle Liu Huang appeared gracefully,

Seeing that Lu Ziqing was a little worried, Uncle Liu Huang said: "Don't worry, everyone, I'm not in vain." Pointing at Gui Lingsu who was already standing on the field, he said with a smile, "After many days of observation, I already have a countermeasure .”

As he spoke, he took out a big wine bag and drank it.

Lu Ziqing said, "Isn't it good to drink so much now?"

Uncle Liu Huang said: "It's diluted, half of it is actually water."

Lu Ziqing snorted, Da Zhou's wine was almost like fermented glutinous rice, would there be a limit to diluting it?

Everyone couldn't figure out what kind of trouble he was trying to make, but Uncle Liu Huang's actions made sense. He was also a peak master after all.

Gui Lingsu stood on the stage, with snow-white skin, bright red lips, and long black and smooth hair hanging behind her back, smiling evilly.If one only looked at his silhouette, no one would think he was a man.If so, many people couldn't help but blush when they looked at Gui Lingsu's delicate skin.

Yue Shiyu shouted: "Gui Lingsu is too handsome, I apply for permission to put on clothes!"

Yan Zongze exchanged thoughts with the other three Martial Gods, nodded and said, "Yes."

Many people shouted vilely: "Put on a skirt! Wear a skirt!"

Gui Lingsu couldn't hear the voices of those spectators, but said lightly to Yue Shiyu: "No need, I am also a high-spirited man, so I don't need to pretend." He straightened his snow-white chest and smiled contemptuously at the surroundings .

Shenlong rushed over to take a close-up, and for a moment, many dirty men couldn't hold back... They stared at Gui Lingsu and licked their lips.Even women are not so seductive!

Uncle Liu Huang came on the stage and shouted, "It's really hot today!"

Everyone thought they heard it wrong, weather, hot?It's so winter now!And it was the coldest few days of the year, even wearing cotton clothes was cold.Even if it is a martial arts master, it can't be called hot, right?

I saw Uncle Liu Huang walking in place, his speed was too fast to see his legs, and soon he was sweating all over his body.The sweat stinks violently because it also contains alcohol.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, exercising so hard like you, it is sure to be hot, but it has nothing to do with the weather.

Lu Ziqing and the other experts who watched the battle understood, hey hey, Uncle Liu Huang is really smart.Judging from the previous game observations, Gui Lingsu is a very clean person, and his cleanliness is very serious.After each fight, he had to wipe his hands for a long time, and if no one handed him a towel, he would tear up the Shenwumen flag and use it as a handkerchief.Now Uncle Liu Huang is sweating all over his body, which will definitely cause Gui Lingsu a lot of disgust.

Sure enough, Gui Lingsu's eyes changed instantly, full of naked disgust.

Uncle Liu Huang actually raised the creaking nest and smelled it, stretched out his hand and snorted sweat, enough smell, and then wiped the sweat on his chest casually.

Uncle Liu Huang said: "How about we fight with sticks?"

Gui Lingsu, who had never agreed before, gritted her teeth and nodded!
Yue Shiyu exclaimed: "It's the first time for Gui Lingsu to accept stick fighting!"

It's not that no one has applied for stick fighting before, and Gui Lingsu's answer is always: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Then he smashed his chest with his palm and knocked the opponent down.The opponents all fell down in one posture, without the ability to resist.

Yue Shiyu asked Li Wan'er, "Goddess, what do you think?"

Li Wan'er said: "Xingyuehai's swordsmanship is also very unique, and it often shakes so that the opponent can't look directly at it. I don't know if Uncle Liu Huang has a way to deal with it."

The sergeant handed the eyebrow sticks to the two of them. Uncle Liu Huang took it and played with it first, letting the eyebrow sticks circle and roll back and forth along his arms and back, covered with sweat, and then clamped them under his armpits. Putting on a posture, he praised: "What a stick!"

Lu Ziqing almost threw up, you are so disgusting!This is obviously to make the stick covered with sweat and continue to get tired of returning to the spirit.Just for a moment, you can see the mist formed by the sweat flying from the stick!

Sure enough, Gui Lingsu's expression was shocked, and then became very angry, his shoulders kept shaking.

Then Gui Lingsu used a stick as a sword, and let out a loud and clear shout, which fell on many people's ears as if he was drinking coquettishly. Tens of thousands of people in the city were blinded at the same time.

Amidst the exclamation, everyone covered their eyes with their hands, and it took a while for them to recover. They saw that both of them were standing with sticks. The red rope on Gui Lingsu's shoulder suddenly broke with a snap, and then all the knots fell apart. Falling from Gui Lingsu's body.At this moment, Gui Lingsu subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and the nosebleeds of many people at the scene spurted out.

"What happened?" Yue Shiyu yelled, "Shenlong, replay the slow motion and dim the light!"

In the mirage imagery, Gui Lingsu held up a long shiny stick and slashed down at Uncle Liu Huang.Uncle Liu Huang closed his eyes tightly because his eyes were pierced by the strong light.But with a wave of his stick, he detected the attack with his stellar energy, and firmly supported the stick that Gui Lingsu had slashed.At the same time as the two sticks intersected, the sweat from Liu Huangshu's armpit flew up in large swaths, splashing Gui Lingsu's face...

Gui Lingsu was stunned on the spot, feeling bad all over.Uncle Liu Huang swung his stick away and launched a storm-like offensive.The offensive is like a raging wave, setting off a storm, and the storm is not an adjective, with wine-smelling sweat, constantly dripping from Liu Huangshu's stick and body, following his large movements, and cleverly using the stick wind to break through Gui Lingsu's defense kept spraying Gui Lingsu's head and face.

Gui Lingsu almost fainted on the spot. Uncle Liu Huang stabbed him with a stick. He originally wanted to block it, but thought that the sweat would splash all over it, so he subconsciously withdrew the move. In the end, he was broken by a stick and tied to him red rope.