The fairy is fierce

thunderbolt--

On a rainy spring night, a muffled thunder echoed through the capital, and the earth turned into day.

On the bluestone long street, thousands of rain flowers bloomed on the street. Two figures faced each other, as quiet as two sculptures.

But at the moment when the street was illuminated by lightning and plunged into darkness again, the sound of a long sword being unsheathed could be heard in the rain.

The two of them set out at the same time, bringing out two cold lights in the rain curtain.

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

! !

The woman in black was not mediocre, and she felt a chill in her heart. She immediately changed her sword into a stabbing move and then turned around without any target.

The wooden pole of the oil-paper umbrella could not withstand such a rapid rotation, and the pole twisted until it broke.

Zuo Lingquan, who moved to the woman's side, slashed his sword with a sudden burst, but was also blocked by the woman's sword with no blind spots.

bite--

At what time sparks burst out in the rainy night.

A double-edged sword is not suitable for chopping, especially for cross-cutting. It is bound to be at a disadvantage in terms of strength. The lack of rigidity can easily turn it into a 'noodle sword' and injure itself. Logically speaking, Zuo Lingquan's single-edged sword has the upper hand in this move. Big advantage.

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

Zuo Lingquan held the sword in one hand and slashed with all his strength. The sword's edge fell on the light blade, and what came back from his arm was overwhelming force.

The sword of the woman in black was still straight, but the sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand was visibly distorted.

Zuo Lingquan felt the tiger's mouth numb, and his whole body was swept away by the sword, flying backwards and smashing into the already devastated house.

Wow——

After one blow, a hole appeared in the wooden wall of the house on the street, causing a soft sound of shattering rubble.

The woman in black stood in the rain with a sword in one hand. She had the upper hand but did not catch up immediately because she was also shocked into a cold sweat.

Just now, Zuo Lingquan moved too fast and his body disappeared with the lightning. She thought that this kid was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, deliberately pretending that he was not a practitioner trying to trick her, and she felt a chill in her heart that her life was hanging by a thread.

However, after the two blades met, she also understood that Zuo Lingquan was not lying.

If she is a practitioner and infuses the weapon with her own true energy, even if she can block the attack just now, she will be shocked by the energy and lose her balance. She will in turn slash the opponent away.

Although he didn't have any cultivation level and his stamina was slightly lacking, Zuo Lingquan's quick skills, which were as motionless as a mountain and as mobile as thunder, still made the woman in black feel the pressure.

After all, this guy was so fast that she couldn't see his movements clearly.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that ordinary people could reach this stage so quickly.

However, this also stimulated the fighting spirit of the woman in black. If it was really an embroidered pillow that only talked nonsense, it would be pointless to fight.

The woman in black hesitated for only a moment, then stepped on the ground with both feet, rushed into the house with a sword, and did not forget to taunt:

"That's all you have?!"

The sword's edge is sharp and unstoppable.

After rushing into the hole, the woman in black took a startled look and saw that Zuo Lingquan had disappeared again.

If you lose track of your opponent during a battle, the next moment will often be your own death.

The woman in black's eyes changed slightly. The dilapidated house had only four walls. There was no place to hide people, it could only be above. She fell to the ground without hesitation and raised her sword.

When Zuo Lingquan fell into the darkened house, he already guessed that the other party would follow, so he jumped high and hooked the toe of his boots on the beam.

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

This led to the extraordinary reaction of the woman in black, which turned into a one-man show. She raised her sword and stabbed Lonely.

The woman in black predicted the opponent's attack, but missed it. She secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly slapped the ground with her left hand, trying to bounce her body up and attack upward again.

But in a fight between two people, if you make one wrong move, you will lose everything. Your opponent will not give you a chance to regroup.

Zuo Lingquan waited for the moment when the opponent had not yet withdrawn his strength, then kicked the beam of the house with his legs, causing cracks in the old beam. His body turned into a cannonball falling from the sky, and directly hit the arms of the woman in black who had not yet stood up.

This time from top to bottom, the speed was faster than the violent explosion on the street just now.

The woman in black sheathed her sword and stabbed straight, but Zuo Lingquan blocked the blade.

Zuo Lingquan held the long sword upside down with one hand, and pressed the woman in black's sword down, until the two of them were close to each other. He hit the woman in black with his knee on the waist and abdomen, and pressed his left forearm on the woman's neck, causing it to fall. The force forced the woman to the ground.

Bang——

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

Zuo Lingquan took advantage of the situation and pressed the long sword, placing the blade on the woman's neck.

The flash of swords and shadows in the rainy night also stopped abruptly at this moment!

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

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were dull, he looked down at the shadowy woman like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"Brother, you lose.

When they were so close to each other and there was no umbrella to cover them, Zuo Lingquan realized that this woman was pretty good-looking.

She has almond-shaped eyes and swollen eyebrows, lips like vermillion paint, and a face like mutton-fat jade. It is obvious that she is usually pampered and doesn't even get exposed to the sun very often.

Lying down at this time, the majesty of the chest did not seem to diminish, but it was slightly spread out and turned into a flat dumpling, which was enough to prove that there was no filler inside and it was genuine.

But the woman's face is not very pretty now.

The woman in black was pressed firmly against Zuo Lingquan, with the sword at her throat. Instead of giving in, her face turned red and her eyes filled with anger. She even scolded her voice without bothering to pretend:

"You are despicable, you use sneak attacks and tricks!"

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he didn't let go. He relied on his overwhelming IQ and experience in the world to win. This is a part of personal strength, so how can he be despicable? He said a little funny:

"That's how it is to fight between life and death. Could it be that you still think that if I shout out the name of a move, I'll hit you, and if you shout the name of a move again, you'll hit me?"

"You are just despicable, and you won't win with force!"

The woman in black was a little angry.

However, such anger is not unreasonable.

The status of the woman in black is too aloof. In the past, those who competed with others and taught her moves were all in a disciplined manner. How could she dare to be like Zuo Lingquan, who couldn't beat head-on and just resorted to roundabout ways to play tricks?

Not to mention having the audacity to push her to the ground and mock her!

When had she ever experienced such humiliation since she was a child?

The first time she encountered such an insidious opponent, the woman in black didn't show her true abilities at all, and she must have felt aggrieved. Even though she was pinned to the ground by Zuo Lingquan, she still had no intention of admitting defeat. She held her left hand on the ground and her right hand held the sword. He actually stood up forcefully and pushed Zuo Lingquan up.

Zuo Lingquan has been training his body for more than ten years, and his strength is amazing. But when he presses down, no matter how strong he is, it will not exceed his own weight. He really can't hold it down.

"Death to the little thief!"

With an angry look on her face, the woman in black stood up from the ground, raised her hand and struck Zuo Lingquan with a sword.

The speed of this sword was much greater than before, and there was a sword cry in the air.

When Zuo Lingquan saw that the opponent was using real fire, his smile faded. He raised his sword to block and said dissatisfiedly:

"Brother, a discussion is a discussion, don't be so stubborn and deny your credit."

clang--

Before he finished speaking, the two blades connected, Zuo Lingquan flew backwards again, crashed through the wooden wall, and came to the alley on the other side.

"Who doesn't admit his debt? If you have the ability to fight me openly!"

The woman in black had never suffered such a loss since she was a child. She rushed out of the house like a mad leopard and stabbed her with her sword.

Ding ding ding——

The sound of gold and iron clashing together in the alley.

Zuo Lingquan was forced back by the aggressive woman. The woman had obviously lost her mind. He couldn't kill someone directly, so he was unable to resist for a while.

Seeing that the other party and the shrew seemed to be slashing with their swords, Zuo Lingquan was not interested in fighting. After forcing the woman away with his sword, he turned around and crossed the alley wall.

"Don't leave, little thief!"

The woman in black was not convinced by Zuo Lingquan's victory, but also felt humiliated by being pinned to the ground. How could she let Zuo Lingquan leave?

Seeing Zuo Lingquan crossing the wall and trying to escape, the woman in black scolded him and flew over the wall to pursue him without thinking.

But the woman in black crossed the wall and looked into the sky, only to find that there was no figure of Zuo Lingquan on the scattered roofs.

? !

What happened...

The woman in black regained consciousness in an instant, secretly thinking something was wrong, but it was too late.

Zuo Lingquan, who was waiting under the corner, saw the other party jumping over and looking into the distance. He raised his hand unceremoniously and grabbed the woman's ankle. While pulling hard, he grabbed the woman's sword-holding right hand with his right hand.

"ah--"

The woman in black was unable to move in the air, and was caught off guard. She lost her balance and fell down, and the sword in her hand also fell to the ground.

In order to prevent her from struggling again, Zuo Lingquan twisted his right hand, and at the same time locked the woman's legs with his left leg, pressing her directly onto his right leg, with his elbow touching the back of her neck.

As a result, the woman in black was locked tightly as soon as she landed on the ground. She could only move her left hand and could not even lift her head.

Zuo Lingquan leaned against the courtyard wall, tried his best to lock up the woman who was as strong as a tigress, and said coldly:

"This is the second time, are you convinced?"

The sky was dripping with heavy rain, and the woman in black was lying on Zuo Lingquan's lap. Her bulging skirt was flattened, her hairband was spread out, and three thousand black hair stuck to her face. Her whole body was soaked by the rain, and she looked very embarrassed. The posture is even more difficult to look at.

Her eyes were blood red, and she struggled with all her strength, almost breaking her silver teeth, but she couldn't get away, so she could only yell:

"Damn it, you're brave, let me go!"

How could Zuo Lingquan let go? If he let go, he would have to stab him. He stared and said:

"I ask you if you accept it?"

The woman in black was livid with anger, unable to break free, so she slapped her back with her left hand.

Although he was lying on his back and slapped his back with his left hand, the posture and angle of the force were wrong, but the force of this palm was still quite strong.

Zuo Lingquan locked his hands with the woman and had no time to block her, so he could only turn his head and catch her with his shoulder. As a result, severe pain came from his shoulder and he almost broke the bone.

"hiss--"

Zuo Lingquan took a deep breath. Seeing this woman being so reckless, he became angry. He let go of one hand, used the scabbard on her waist as a ruler, and raised his hand to pull it out.

Snap——

The crisp sound is especially noticeable in the rainy night.

Although I can't hear where it was hit, it must be extremely flexible.

The woman in black struggled with all her strength, her body trembled suddenly, her struggling movements froze, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Taking advantage of the woman in black's confusion, Zuo Lingquan twisted her left hand behind her back and pressed it with his arm, completely preventing her from moving. He then held the scabbard as a ruler and prepared to strike:

"Are you convinced?"

There was silence for a long time in the rainy night.

The woman in black eyes widened with shock. She was stunned for an unknown amount of time before she gradually came back to her senses. Her eyes turned to shame and anger, and then to rage.

"You...you...shameless little thief, I will cut you into pieces..."

Snap——

The scabbard fell on the rain-wet cloth, and the tight black silk trousers rippled with flesh, and even splashed with a little rain and mist. It may not be appropriate to describe it as pleasing to the eye, but it is indeed the case.

Zuo Lingquan didn't pay attention to these details. He just held the scabbard like a master teaching a disobedient student:

"Are you convinced?"

The woman in black suddenly stopped talking. She was in pain, her body trembled slightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she immediately reacted, her eyes almost bursting into flames, redness and lividness appeared on her face, and she said hysterically:

"Let me go, I want to kill..."

Snap——

Just as the woman in black opened her mouth, Zuo Lingquan said again:

"Are you convinced?"

"I...I..."

The woman in black was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She struggled to break free, but...

Snap——

"Are you convinced?"

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Bang bang bang...