Qin Hu
65
Chapter 65 Gua mother-in-law, you are cheating!
The next day, early morning.
Facing the rising sun, Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er arrived outside Zhao Zihu's camp early.
But Zhang Liang was still earlier than them.
When Fat Qing'er saw Zhang Liang, she burst into laughter, and Xiang Liyue couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Liang was stabbed on the forehead by Zhao Zihu with a scabbard because of the sword competition yesterday, and his head swelled into the appearance of an Antarctic fairy.
And after going back last night, Han Fei probably helped him deal with the bruise, so at the moment his head looks like an Indian Ah San, which is inexplicably annoying!
Faced with the tittering of his aunt and nephew, Zhang Liang bowed his hands in salute with his usual expression, as if he was neither happy with things nor sad with himself.
Well, the psychological quality of the Little House is still very strong...except for Zhao Zihu, then he is not a person!
The aunt and nephew forced smiles, greeted Zhang Liang, and went into the tent with ease, to wake Zhao Zihu up.
However, something happened today!
As soon as the aunt and nephew entered the tent, they saw Zhao Zihu naked, wearing only a strange loincloth, sitting cross-legged on the mat with his eyes closed, as if he had woken up for a long time.
On the crossed legs, there is still a sheathed gauntlet Tang Dao!
"You, fat girl, go out and wait~!"
When the aunt and nephew were in a daze, Zhao Zihu opened his Danfeng eyes, picked up the sheathed Tang knife with one hand, and pointed at Fat Qing'er with the other to push people away.
Fat Qing'er is a smart girl, just by looking at Zhao Zihu's posture, you can tell what he is paying attention to.
Apparently, this clan tyrant, who practiced swordsmanship honestly for two days, lost his temper and wanted to challenge Xiangliyue.
He is trying to boost Fu Gang!
Fat Qing'er pouted, and exited the tent as he wished.
Then, he immediately lay down on the gap in the curtain, pouted his fat buttocks and looked excitedly.
Zhang Liang is also always listening to the wall, seeing this, he knew there must be a good show in the tent, so he also leaned in front of the tent, stretched out Ah San's hair, and looked inside the tent excitedly.
Inside the tent, Zhao Zihu had come down from the couch, stood barefoot on the ground, holding a Tang knife with a sheathed hand guard, and made a fighting posture with both offensive and defensive capabilities.
And Xiangliyue, who had her back to the curtain, didn't talk too much nonsense, took off the sword at her waist and held it in her hand, and stood opposite Zhao Zihu.
The battle is imminent!
However, if you don't touch it, you won't post it!
Xiangliyue's temperament was dull and cold, standing still like a mountain, without any intention of attacking first, but also showing a sense of calmness.
As for Zhao Zihu, he knew that he had only practiced swordsmanship for two days, even if he had the strength to compete with Xiangliyue, he would never dare to push him too hard, so he did not want to make the first move.
After all, it is inevitable to leak flaws when making moves!
So, the two of them stared wide-eyed, and neither of them moved for a long while!
Zhang Liang and Fat Qing'er pouted their buttocks outside, their backs were sore from waiting, but they didn't dare to relax.
In a master's fight, the victory or defeat is only in an instant. If you relax, you may miss the wonderful moment!
As time passed by, Zhao Zihu's jumping-off temper was no match for Xiangliyue's composure, and he couldn't help but start to move his feet.
Slowly moving around Xiangliyue, trying to find a flaw.
Xiangliyue, on the other hand, moved with his slow steps, turned slightly, adjusted his standing posture, and was always ready to deal with Zhao Zihu's moves.
bang-
Zhao Zihu's attention was all on Xiangliyue, but he didn't pay attention to the feet in front of him. When he moved his bare feet, he touched the base of the bronze oil lamp.
Although his footsteps moved slowly and he didn't kick hard, but... Maybe he knocked his toenails, and he grinned in pain for a moment, and his attention was also distracted.
Swah——
Xiang Liyue made a decisive move, and stabbed Zhao Zihu's chest as fast as lightning.
Facing her quick sword strike, Zhao Zihu's expression of pain disappeared instantly, and was replaced by... a sinister smile that had succeeded in a trick.
Yes!
Not flustered!
It's a smirk!
Fighting soldiers is actually the same as fighting a war, it requires brains.
Just like those top boxing champions in later generations, none of them are idiots who can only play brute force, and all of them are superior boxers.
Many times you see him at a disadvantage, but in fact it is setting a trap for the opponent. As long as the opponent is paralyzed, one heavy punch can determine the outcome!
Just like this, at this moment, Zhao Zihu set up a trap for Xiangliyue, Xiangliyue made a plan, took the lead, and the flaw was leaked.
Snapped--
Instead of retreating, Zhao Zihu advanced, slightly swung the Tang Dao in his guard, and knocked hard on the sheathed sword stabbed by Xiangliyue with an inch of strength.
call--
Zhao Zihu's brute force was astonishing, Xiang Liyue was so knocked that he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and the sheathed saber flew out of his hand.
Zhao Zihu, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and handed out the sheathed gauntlet Tang Dao, and pressed it against Xiangliyue's chest, baring his teeth and saying happily: "You, you are defeated~!"
He knew how to be sympathetic and cherish jade, he didn't hold back his hand like yesterday when he was fighting with Zhang Liang with a sword, so he didn't stab Little House to death on the spot, at this time the scabbard was pressed against Xiangliyue's chest, so he withdrew his strength.
It's just that, Lianxiangxiyu returns to Lianxiangxiyu, he was a very good-natured coward, and when he saw that Xiangliyue was defeated, he became stupid, so he poked her chest with the tip of the scabbard, and repeated in his mouth: "You, you are defeated~!"
As he said that, he seemed to be addicted to poking, poking and poking again and again.
Xiangliyue really didn't expect that she would lose, the moment the sword was knocked flying, she was somewhat silly, her charming face was full of disbelief.
However, Zhao Zihu's shameless urchin's beating behavior brought her back to her senses in an instant, and the disbelief on her pretty face instantly turned into embarrassment!
Snapped--
Xiangliyue unsheathed the scabbard with one hand, grabbed Zhao Zihu's wrist holding the scabbard with his other hand, and pinned his arm to the ground.
Zhao Zihu wanted to resist, but he had mastered swordsmanship, but he hadn't learned how to fight with bare hands. Facing Xiang Liyue's skillful capture with brute strength, he couldn't use it at all.
Instead, Xiang Liyue twisted his arms and pressed them to the ground and rubbed them hard!
"Baboon Baboon, Baboon, Pain... I surrender, I surrender..."
Zhao Zihu screamed in pain again and again, seeing that resistance was useless, he resolutely gave up resistance and yelled to surrender.
If he doesn't surrender and admit defeat, Xiangliyue will rub his head into a square on the ground!
"Hmph, now I know how to surrender, it's too late~!"
Xiangliyue snorted angrily, pressed Zhao Zihu's head with one hand, and pulled out the imperial riding whip inserted between the leather belts at the back of his waist with the other hand, and hit his ass with a whip: "Pa, I told you to be indiscreet, the woman's chest is also Can you poke and play randomly?!"
Zhao Zihu arched his butt in pain, pushed Xiangliyue away forcefully, and then ran away while rolling and crawling, roaring in his mouth: "Mrs. Gua, you are cheating, if I didn't hold back just now, your blood is already spattering!" Five steps~!"
Xiangliyue chased after him with a whip: "It's just a shame, if you have the ability, you will really cut me down!"
Zhao Zihu had nothing to do, it was really a waste of suffering for two days, and only after he had practiced the sword did he realize that it was useless to his wife.
Can't use it!
Tonight, I went out to dinner with the leader, um, there is a girl, who is accidentally greedy.
I didn't come back until [-]:[-] or [-]:[-], and I was drunk for more than two hours, so I missed a chapter.
Wage earners + handicapped, please understand!
When we are successful in our studies, we really have to resign!
Not to mention, taking advantage of the wine, I feel that this chapter is well written, I don't know if it's an illusion...
I can't get up, let's make up tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
The next day, early morning.
Facing the rising sun, Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er arrived outside Zhao Zihu's camp early.
But Zhang Liang was still earlier than them.
When Fat Qing'er saw Zhang Liang, she burst into laughter, and Xiang Liyue couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Liang was stabbed on the forehead by Zhao Zihu with a scabbard because of the sword competition yesterday, and his head swelled into the appearance of an Antarctic fairy.
And after going back last night, Han Fei probably helped him deal with the bruise, so at the moment his head looks like an Indian Ah San, which is inexplicably annoying!
Faced with the tittering of his aunt and nephew, Zhang Liang bowed his hands in salute with his usual expression, as if he was neither happy with things nor sad with himself.
Well, the psychological quality of the Little House is still very strong...except for Zhao Zihu, then he is not a person!
The aunt and nephew forced smiles, greeted Zhang Liang, and went into the tent with ease, to wake Zhao Zihu up.
However, something happened today!
As soon as the aunt and nephew entered the tent, they saw Zhao Zihu naked, wearing only a strange loincloth, sitting cross-legged on the mat with his eyes closed, as if he had woken up for a long time.
On the crossed legs, there is still a sheathed gauntlet Tang Dao!
"You, fat girl, go out and wait~!"
When the aunt and nephew were in a daze, Zhao Zihu opened his Danfeng eyes, picked up the sheathed Tang knife with one hand, and pointed at Fat Qing'er with the other to push people away.
Fat Qing'er is a smart girl, just by looking at Zhao Zihu's posture, you can tell what he is paying attention to.
Apparently, this clan tyrant, who practiced swordsmanship honestly for two days, lost his temper and wanted to challenge Xiangliyue.
He is trying to boost Fu Gang!
Fat Qing'er pouted, and exited the tent as he wished.
Then, he immediately lay down on the gap in the curtain, pouted his fat buttocks and looked excitedly.
Zhang Liang is also always listening to the wall, seeing this, he knew there must be a good show in the tent, so he also leaned in front of the tent, stretched out Ah San's hair, and looked inside the tent excitedly.
Inside the tent, Zhao Zihu had come down from the couch, stood barefoot on the ground, holding a Tang knife with a sheathed hand guard, and made a fighting posture with both offensive and defensive capabilities.
And Xiangliyue, who had her back to the curtain, didn't talk too much nonsense, took off the sword at her waist and held it in her hand, and stood opposite Zhao Zihu.
The battle is imminent!
However, if you don't touch it, you won't post it!
Xiangliyue's temperament was dull and cold, standing still like a mountain, without any intention of attacking first, but also showing a sense of calmness.
As for Zhao Zihu, he knew that he had only practiced swordsmanship for two days, even if he had the strength to compete with Xiangliyue, he would never dare to push him too hard, so he did not want to make the first move.
After all, it is inevitable to leak flaws when making moves!
So, the two of them stared wide-eyed, and neither of them moved for a long while!
Zhang Liang and Fat Qing'er pouted their buttocks outside, their backs were sore from waiting, but they didn't dare to relax.
In a master's fight, the victory or defeat is only in an instant. If you relax, you may miss the wonderful moment!
As time passed by, Zhao Zihu's jumping-off temper was no match for Xiangliyue's composure, and he couldn't help but start to move his feet.
Slowly moving around Xiangliyue, trying to find a flaw.
Xiangliyue, on the other hand, moved with his slow steps, turned slightly, adjusted his standing posture, and was always ready to deal with Zhao Zihu's moves.
bang-
Zhao Zihu's attention was all on Xiangliyue, but he didn't pay attention to the feet in front of him. When he moved his bare feet, he touched the base of the bronze oil lamp.
Although his footsteps moved slowly and he didn't kick hard, but... Maybe he knocked his toenails, and he grinned in pain for a moment, and his attention was also distracted.
Swah——
Xiang Liyue made a decisive move, and stabbed Zhao Zihu's chest as fast as lightning.
Facing her quick sword strike, Zhao Zihu's expression of pain disappeared instantly, and was replaced by... a sinister smile that had succeeded in a trick.
Yes!
Not flustered!
It's a smirk!
Fighting soldiers is actually the same as fighting a war, it requires brains.
Just like those top boxing champions in later generations, none of them are idiots who can only play brute force, and all of them are superior boxers.
Many times you see him at a disadvantage, but in fact it is setting a trap for the opponent. As long as the opponent is paralyzed, one heavy punch can determine the outcome!
Just like this, at this moment, Zhao Zihu set up a trap for Xiangliyue, Xiangliyue made a plan, took the lead, and the flaw was leaked.
Snapped--
Instead of retreating, Zhao Zihu advanced, slightly swung the Tang Dao in his guard, and knocked hard on the sheathed sword stabbed by Xiangliyue with an inch of strength.
call--
Zhao Zihu's brute force was astonishing, Xiang Liyue was so knocked that he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and the sheathed saber flew out of his hand.
Zhao Zihu, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and handed out the sheathed gauntlet Tang Dao, and pressed it against Xiangliyue's chest, baring his teeth and saying happily: "You, you are defeated~!"
He knew how to be sympathetic and cherish jade, he didn't hold back his hand like yesterday when he was fighting with Zhang Liang with a sword, so he didn't stab Little House to death on the spot, at this time the scabbard was pressed against Xiangliyue's chest, so he withdrew his strength.
It's just that, Lianxiangxiyu returns to Lianxiangxiyu, he was a very good-natured coward, and when he saw that Xiangliyue was defeated, he became stupid, so he poked her chest with the tip of the scabbard, and repeated in his mouth: "You, you are defeated~!"
As he said that, he seemed to be addicted to poking, poking and poking again and again.
Xiangliyue really didn't expect that she would lose, the moment the sword was knocked flying, she was somewhat silly, her charming face was full of disbelief.
However, Zhao Zihu's shameless urchin's beating behavior brought her back to her senses in an instant, and the disbelief on her pretty face instantly turned into embarrassment!
Snapped--
Xiangliyue unsheathed the scabbard with one hand, grabbed Zhao Zihu's wrist holding the scabbard with his other hand, and pinned his arm to the ground.
Zhao Zihu wanted to resist, but he had mastered swordsmanship, but he hadn't learned how to fight with bare hands. Facing Xiang Liyue's skillful capture with brute strength, he couldn't use it at all.
Instead, Xiang Liyue twisted his arms and pressed them to the ground and rubbed them hard!
"Baboon Baboon, Baboon, Pain... I surrender, I surrender..."
Zhao Zihu screamed in pain again and again, seeing that resistance was useless, he resolutely gave up resistance and yelled to surrender.
If he doesn't surrender and admit defeat, Xiangliyue will rub his head into a square on the ground!
"Hmph, now I know how to surrender, it's too late~!"
Xiangliyue snorted angrily, pressed Zhao Zihu's head with one hand, and pulled out the imperial riding whip inserted between the leather belts at the back of his waist with the other hand, and hit his ass with a whip: "Pa, I told you to be indiscreet, the woman's chest is also Can you poke and play randomly?!"
Zhao Zihu arched his butt in pain, pushed Xiangliyue away forcefully, and then ran away while rolling and crawling, roaring in his mouth: "Mrs. Gua, you are cheating, if I didn't hold back just now, your blood is already spattering!" Five steps~!"
Xiangliyue chased after him with a whip: "It's just a shame, if you have the ability, you will really cut me down!"
Zhao Zihu had nothing to do, it was really a waste of suffering for two days, and only after he had practiced the sword did he realize that it was useless to his wife.
Can't use it!
Tonight, I went out to dinner with the leader, um, there is a girl, who is accidentally greedy.
I didn't come back until [-]:[-] or [-]:[-], and I was drunk for more than two hours, so I missed a chapter.
Wage earners + handicapped, please understand!
When we are successful in our studies, we really have to resign!
Not to mention, taking advantage of the wine, I feel that this chapter is well written, I don't know if it's an illusion...
I can't get up, let's make up tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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