Reckless

2021-05-21

  Chapter 7 Are you still refuse to accept?

Thunderbolt——

In spring and rainy night, a muffled thunder resounded through the capital, and the earth turned into daylight.

On the Bluestone Long Street, thousands of rain flowers bloom on the street, and the two silhouettes are opposed to each other, as quiet as two sculptures.

But at the moment when the lightning illuminates the street and plunges into darkness again, the unsheathed'choking' sound of the long sword sounded from the rain curtain.

The two set off at the same time, bringing out two cold glows in the rain.

But the black clothed woman took a step forward and was shocked to find that Zuo Lingquan, ten steps away, seemed to have disappeared with the lightning.

! ! The    black clothed woman is not a mediocre hand, and her heart is chilled. She immediately changed her stabbing into a sweep with a long sword in her hand, turning around for a week without any target.

The wooden shaft of the oil-paper umbrella cannot withstand such a rapid rotation, and the shaft is twisted until it breaks.

And Zuo Lingquan wandered to the woman's side, and the long sword that broke openly was also blocked by the woman's sword without dead ends.

Ding——

A few fire stars burst out in the rainy night.

The double-edged sword is not suitable for slashing, especially the opposite slashing. It must be at a disadvantage in terms of strength. The lack of rigidity can easily turn into a "noodle sword" to hurt itself. It stands to reason that Zuo Lingquan's single-edged sword. Occupies a big advantage in this move.

But the inhumanity of people in cultivation is also reflected here.

Zuo Lingquan slashed with all his strength with the sword in one hand, the blade fell on the fluttering blade, and the feedback from his arm was an overwhelming force.

The black clothed woman's sword is still straight, but the sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand is visibly twisted in the naked eye.

Zuo Lingquan only felt fingers numb. The whole person was swept out by this sword, flew upside down to the side, and smashed the devastated house.

oh la la ——

After one blow, a hole appeared in the wooden wall of the house on the street, which brought up a light sound of broken rubble.

The black clothed woman stood in the rain with a sword in one hand, gaining the upper hand but did not immediately catch up, because she was also startled in a cold sweat.

Zuo Lingquan just moved too fast, and the moment she disappeared with the lightning, she thought that this kid playing the pig to eat the tiger, deliberately pretending not to be a cultivation middleman, she was born in her heart The chill of life hanging by a thread.

But after the two-edged swords took over, she also understood that Zuo Lingquan was not deceiving.

If you are a cultivation person and infuse your weapon with True Qi, even if she can block it just now, she will be shaken by Qi Jin and lose her balance.

Although there is no cultivation base and the stamina is slightly insufficient, Zuo Lingquan Motionless As Mountains and thunderous swift skills still make the black clothed woman feel the pressure.

After all, this guy is too fast, and she can't see the movements clearly.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that an ordinary person could come to this step soon.

However, this also aroused the fighting spirit of the black clothed woman. If it is really an embroidered pillow that can only speak loudly, it would be boring to fight.

The black clothed woman hesitated for a moment, so she stomped her feet on the ground, and rushed into the house with her sword, not forgetting a mocking sentence:   "You just have this ability?!"

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The sword is sharp and unstoppable.

After rushing into the hole that came out, the black clothed woman swept away, and Zuo Lingquan was gone again.

When you lose track of your opponent during a battle, the next moment is often when your body dies and Dao disappears.

The black clothed woman's eyes changed slightly, and the dilapidated house was surrounded by four walls, where there were no Tibetans, but it could only be on the top. She fell back on the ground without the slightest hesitation, lifting her sword up.

Zuo Lingquan fell into the darkened house, already guessing that the other party would follow up, and jumped up the toe of his boots to hook the beam.

But the moment the black clothed woman rushed in with a sword, Zuo Lingquan did not launch a surprise attack.

This led to the extraordinary reaction of the black clothed woman, which turned into a one-man show, carrying the sword up and stabbing her lonely.

The black clothed woman prejudged the opponent's move, but stabbed in a hole. She felt bad in her heart. She quickly slapped the ground with her left hand, trying to bounce her body to attack upward again.

But if two people fight, one wrong step is to lose all the games. How can your opponent give you a chance to regroup?

Zuo Lingquan waited for the gap where the opponent had not yet recovered, his legs slammed on the beams of the house, cracked the old beams, and turned into a cannonball falling from the sky, directly hitting the black who hadn't gotten up yet. clothed woman's arms.

This time from top to bottom, the speed is faster than the outrageous eruption on the street.

The black clothed woman stabbed her sword straight, but was blocked by Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan held the long sword with one hand upside down, pressed the black clothed woman's sword and slid down until the two of them were close to each other, one knee hit the black clothed woman's waist and abdomen, and the left forearm was pressed against With the downward force on the woman's neck, she forcibly smashed the woman onto the ground.

Boom——

The two fell to the ground, and there was a muffled noise in the dilapidated house.

Zuo Lingquan pressed the long sword along the way and put the sword edge on the woman's neck.

The blade light and sword shadows in the rainy night came to an abrupt end at this moment!

In the quiet room, there are only two breathing sounds.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were flat, looking down at the black shadow woman like a lamb to be slaughtered, he hooked the corner of his mouth:

"Brother, you lose."

Being close to each other, Zuo Lingquan discovered that the woman is pretty good-looking at this time without an umbrella.

The apricot eyes have crescent brows, the lips are like vermilion lacquer, and the face is like lanolin fine jade. Obviously, they are usually pampered, and they don’t even get exposed to the sun a few times.

Lie down at this moment, the magnificence of the breasts has not diminished in the slightest, just spread out a little and turned into flat dumplings, which is enough to prove that there is no filler inside, genuine.

But the woman's face is not so good now.

The black clothed woman was firmly pressed on her body by Zuo Lingquan, with the sword in her throat, instead of giving up, her face was flushed with anger, her voice was not even disguised, she scolded:    "You mean, sneak attack is a trick!"

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he did not let go. He relied on IQ crushing and Jianghu experience to win. This is a part of personal strength. Ring, why is it mean to say? He was a little funny and said:    "Life and death is like this, is it possible that you still think, I call the name of the move, hit you, you call the name of the move, hit me?"

"You are despicable, you can't win!"

The black clothed woman is somewhat flustered and exasperated.

However, being so angry is not unreasonable.

The status of a black clothed woman is too detached. In the past, people who used to discuss with others and feed her were rules and regulations. How dare you and Zuo Lingquan like this, meet force with force can’t beat it. Just play tricks in a roundabout way?   Not to mention being brave enough to press her on the ground and mock her!   When did she suffer such humiliation through childhood? The    first time I met this kind of insidious opponent, the black clothed woman did not show her true ability at all, she must be aggrieved, even if she was pressed on the ground by Zuo Lingquan, she still didn't mean to give in, with her left hand propped on the ground, right hand Holding the sword up, he forcibly got up and pushed Zuo Lingquan up.

Zuo Lingquan has tempered his body for more than ten years, and his strength is amazing, but when he presses down, his strength will not exceed his weight, and he really can’t hold it.

"The little thief is killed!"

The black clothed woman was full of anger, forcibly stood up from the ground, and raised her hand to slash Zuo Lingquan with a sword.

The speed of this sword is much greater than that of just now, and the volley even let out a sword cry.

Zuo Lingquan saw that the opponent had played True Fire, smiled, and while holding his sword to block, he was dissatisfied:    "Brother, learn from each other, don't scumbag and deny it."

Clang——

Before the words fell, the two blades met, Zuo Lingquan flew out again, rammed the wooden wall, and came to the alley on the other side.

"Who won't admit it? I have the ability dignified to fight me!"

The black clothed woman has never suffered this kind of loss through childhood, just like a crazy female leopard. Out of the house, lift the sword and stabbing.

ding ding ding~ ——

The sound of metal collision in the alley is connected together.

Zuo Lingquan was forced to retreat again and again by the aggressive woman. The opponent was obviously lunatic, and he couldn't kill directly with the dead hand. It was difficult to fight against him for a while.

Seeing that the other party and the shrew seemed to be hacking with swords, Zuo Lingquan was not interested in fighting. After a sword forced the woman away, he turned and crossed the alley wall.

"Little thief, let's go!"

The black clothed woman is not convinced of Zuo Lingquan's victory, but also feels ashamed of being pressed on the ground. How can she let Zuo Lingquan leave? .

Seeing Zuo Lingquan crossed the wall and wanted to escape, the black clothed woman scolded her, not even think, and flew over the wall to pursue her.

It's just that the black clothed woman crossed the fence and looked over the air, but found that there was no Zuo Lingquan silhouette on the jagged roof.

? ! It    was...

The black clothed woman regained consciousness in an instant, and she secretly said that she was not good, but it was too late.

Zuo Lingquan, who was waiting at the corner of the wall, saw the other person jumping and looked towards the distance. He unceremoniously raised his hand and grabbed the woman’s ankle. While pulling hard, the right hand caught the woman holding the sword. right hand on.

"Ah—"

The black clothed woman couldn't move in the air and was caught off guard. She lost her balance and fell down, and her sword fell to the ground.

To prevent her from struggling any more, Zuo Lingquan twisted her right hand backwards, and at the same time, her left leg locked the woman's legs, pressing her directly on the right leg, with the elbow against the back of the neck.

In this way, the black clothed woman was locked firmly as soon as she landed. Only her left hand can move, and she does not raise her head.

Zuo Lingquan is leaning against the courtyard. The wall, I did my best to lock the woman as powerful as tigress, coldly said:    "The second time, you still refuse to accept?"

The sky was raining heavily, and the black clothed woman was lying on her knees. On Zuo Lingquan's legs, the bulging plackets were squashed, and the hair band spread out. Three thousand green silks were attached to his face. The whole body was soaked in rain, and he looked very embarrassed, and his posture was even more difficult to see.

Her eyes were blood-red, she struggled as hard as she could, almost crushing her silver teeth, but she couldn't get rid of it, she could only scolded:    "Damn, you are bold, let me go!"

How could Zuo Lingquan let go, letting go, and slashing at him, he stared and said:

"I ask you to still refuse to accept?"

black The clothed woman was so angry that she was complexion ashen, unable to break free, so she patted backward with her left hand.

Although I used my left hand to pat the back on my stomach, the posture and angle of the force are not correct, but the palm force is still not small.

Zuo Lingquan locked the woman with both hands before it was too late to block, so she could only hardly connect her shoulders at the beginning, but the pain came from her shoulder and she almost broke her bones.

"Hiss——"

Zuo Lingquan took a breath, and saw that this woman was so stubborn, she was also angry from her heart, let go of one hand, and took her waist. The scabbard was used as a ruler, and he drew it when he raised his hand.

Slap——

The crisp sound is especially eye-catching in the rainy night.

Although I can’t tell where I’m hitting it, I’m sure it’s very flexible.

The black clothed woman struggling with all her strength, her body trembled suddenly, her struggling movements also stiffened, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Zuo Lingquan took the opportunity of the black clothed woman in a daze, twisted her left hand behind her back, pressed it with her arm, completely making her unable to move again, and then held the scabbard as a paddle, and tried to fight:   "You still refuse to accept?"

It was silent for a long time in the rainy night.

The black clothed woman stared at beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of shock. After a long period of ignorance, she gradually came back to his senses, her eyes turned to shame and anger, and then she became angry.

"You...you...shameless little thief, I want to smash you into ten thousand pieces..."

Slap——

The scabbard fell on On the rain-wet fabric, the tight black silk trousers burst into waves, and even splashed a little rain and mist. It may not be appropriate to describe it as pleasing to the eye, but it is true.

Zuo Lingquan did not pay attention to these details, just holding a scabbard, like a teacher who taught disobedient students:    "You still refuse to accept?"

Black clothed woman's words Suddenly, the pain came to a halt, and the body trembled slightly, frowning slightly, but he reacted immediately, his eyes were almost breathing fire, redness and iron blue appeared on the face, hysterical said:

"You let me go, I want to kill..."

Slap——

The black clothed woman just said, Zuo Lingquan said again:    "You still refuse to accept?"

"I...I..."

The black clothed woman was so angry that she didn't know how to speak, and she twisted and tried to break free, but...

Papa——

"You still refuse to accept?"

……

Papa......

( End of this chapter)