The Thief Concubine 【End】

"Well... It's not good to say more, I know, well, then come on."

She pretended to ponder, but suddenly her eyes flashed.

Without saying a word, Zhou Yi raised his sword and rushed towards her.

His martial arts is indeed not low, the sword is cold, and the long sword stabs Wei Young vertically and horizontally.

However, Wei Young was not in a hurry, standing in place with a calm expression.

Everyone in the audience seemed to have noticed the excitement of this martial arts competition, and they were watching every move on the stage with their gazes fixed.

But seeing Chu Weiyang smiled disdainfully, looking at the sword point that pierced through the air, there was no sign of nervousness.She raised her right hand lightly, and the whip in her hand flew out.

The whip is originally made of snake skin, and it is as cunning as a snake.It is difficult to control in the hands of ordinary people, but in the hands of this 12-year-old ugly girl, it is extremely well-behaved. If you guide it to the west, it will not go east.But now, Wei Young just raised the whip lightly, and the whip attacked the enemy.

But what was surprising was that her whip didn't attack Zhou Yi, but wrapped around the sharp sword accurately with a whoosh.

Only at this moment, the whip instantly tightened.

The sword seemed to have hit the nemesis, the body of the sword trembled, and the move that was supposed to be a fierce attack instantly stopped moving.

Zhou Yi's sword was restrained, he couldn't draw it away, and he couldn't move his attack, so he had to stand in a stalemate with Wei Young.

Time passed slowly, and Zhou Yi's forehead was already dripping with sweat.

On the other hand, Chu Weiyang, who was facing him, looked relaxed.

Talking and laughing from time to time, and moving the whip in my hand from time to time.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

But the other hand stretched out behind his waist calmly.

Wei Young narrowed her eyes lightly, a stern look flashed across her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly retracted.

Looking at Zhou Yi on the opposite side, she said coldly, "Young Master Zhou, tell me, have we had enough fun?"

Zhou Yi was taken aback.

"What? You still want to come with a hidden weapon? You look like a human, but it's not as good as a pig or a dog!"

She snorted coldly, and Liu Mei stood up with sharp words, which hurt people more than the sharp sword in that Zhou Yi's hand.

Wei Young didn't care about light and darkness, she herself did some illegal things, but for the people in their organization, winning people without losing is the kingly way.But it was different in ancient times. Since Zhou Yi cared so much about his reputation, let's make his reputation even worse.

Besides, her principle has always been that people will not offend me, and I will not offend others.

These people wanted to put her to death, how could she let her go?

When Zhou Yi heard the words, his face turned livid.

Wei Young smiled slightly, twitched her right hand, and retracted the whip with a swipe.

Zhou Yi was released, and he lashed out at the person who insulted his reputation.

His own speed is not fast, but as the saying goes, when a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, he is in a hurry, and his potential is stimulated.

He only heard him yell, raised his sword and rushed towards Wei Young again.

The distance between the two was not far away, plus his speed was a level faster, and within a few seconds, he was close.

However, when he rushed over, the sword in his hand began to dance in various ways.It looks like it has a move, but Weiyang can think about it, this kind of prelude is so gorgeous, and the later stage is definitely not good enough to parry.

Although his sword light is majestic, he still has a sharp sword aura.

However, the people in the audience were shocked.

Someone exclaimed, "This is the core martial art of the Huashan School, Tianlong Nine Swords!"

Huashan School?

There is actually such a thing as the Huashan School in this superficial era?

Ugh, they got the truth!

However, this Tianlong Nine Swords of the Huashan School sounds majestic, but it is actually vulnerable.

Wei Young was already tired of this unsuspecting martial arts competition, lazily looked at the Heavenly Dragon Nine Swords that was about to be cut by the opposite side, and used her body skills that could even avoid infrared scanning, and flicked lightly.

Just when everyone was surprised by Zhou Yi's sword move, they were shocked again.

The woman who was standing still did not know what kind of evil kung fu was used, but she was extremely fast, dodging left and right, and unexpectedly easily dodged the popular sword move of the Huashan School, seeing her standing still, she was already After that Zhou Yi.

Wei Young twitched the whip and hit Zhou Yi on the back with a swish.

A crack appeared in his green shirt.

Not only that, but even the middle and inner clothes were damaged together.

"what-"

Unprepared, he let out a cry of pain and turned around abruptly.

The people who haven't seen Wei Young clearly come here again with a slap in the face.

Beat up a drowning dog?

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs?

bully?

While waving the whip, Wei Young murmured in her heart.

She didn't know what she was doing now, but at least it was a little scary.

To beat others with whip after whip, and still whip so vigorously.

Some people in the audience were already stunned.

Lan Yang laughed loudly regardless of his image, Fei Xuan'er was shocked with disbelief, but Feng Suiran was leisurely and content, watching Wei Young on the stage so happy to smoke others, it was a little funny and a little helpless.

In fact, Wei Young doesn't particularly want to bully others.

It's just that she has principles, and the principle is to never let those who want to hurt her go, and make them miserable as much as they can.

The screams continued.That Zhou Yi had long lost his status, all smiles and politeness flew high like floating clouds.

He wanted to dodge her attack, but the strange thing was that every whip of hers was so tricky and weird, it seemed nothing special to outsiders, but he alone knew that no matter how he tried to dodge, he couldn't dodge it.

Blood began to splatter, overflowing from the flesh marks of each whip.

Some people couldn't bear it at first, but Wei Young still seemed unwilling to stop.

"Well...very good, she is indeed my maid, she has a bit of my style."

Lan Yang hooked the corner of his mouth and murmured softly.

Looking at Wei Young's eyes, from deep to bright.

"Miss Chu, Miss Chu, please forgive me... Miss Chu, please stop beating me, I was wrong..."

Zhou Yi began to beg for mercy, completely disregarding his image.

The body that was rolling on the ground also knelt down on the ground.

Wei Young disdains and sneers.

With a twist of his wrist, the whip was retracted quickly, Zhou Yi saw this, and was about to spit out a breath.

Seeing a flash of silver light again, his pupils shrank sharply, his mouth opened wide, and he was speechless again...

The silver needle passed through his forehead and sank deeply into his brain.

Without making a sound, he still maintained his pre-death attitude and fell straight to the ground.

Wei Young's expression was always full of disdain. Everyone originally couldn't bear that Zhou Yi, but when they saw this scene, their unbearable expressions suddenly changed. They couldn't say they were shocked, but turned pale.

Their gazes shifted from the fallen corpse to Weiyang's face, looking at her with fear mixed in.

"Ah——" Someone let out a terrified scream, tearing the sky apart.