Xiao Yun said "Oh" but did not answer immediately. He pondered for a moment before he raised his eyes and stared at Lu Chuchu and said, "So what?"

Lu Chuchu also stared at Xiao Yun without moving, her eyes gradually surged to a smile, and said, "The Fish Intestine Sword has been a brave sword since ancient times, how can the sword be unreturned!"

"Ah, Chuchu? You...?" Lu Feifei was shocked when she heard this.

Xiao Yun didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

Lu Chuchu snorted coldly, "Yes, this traitor dares to be rude to me. How can I let him go, come on?" Yuchang Jian was pointing at the tip of the sword, and there was a faint chill.

"Chuchu, this is absolutely not allowed!" Lu Feifei was shocked, and Xiaodie next to her was filled with worry.

"Yes, Miss Second, I'm here to help me Lujiabao. Besides, if it weren't for him helping me along the way, I'm afraid that Miss Second, you'll have to... "

"Sister and General Manager Song don't have to say much. Today, the Japanese girl has decided to teach this person a lesson!" Lu Chuchu stared at Xiao Yun and said, "Why are you afraid?"

Xiao Yun beat him up and said, "I'm afraid, Xiao Yun has never been afraid of anyone in my life. I'm just worried?"

"I'm worried that I'll lose too badly in a while?" Lu Chuchu looked sarcastic.

Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm just worried. If the fight really starts, the girl will lose too ugly. How should she end?"

"Just, I will lose, so you don't know who is the best in our Lujiabao!"

Xiao Yun said: "It's not you, right?"

Lu Chuchu said: "It's this lady!"

"Tsk, you are the best master?" Xiao Yun made a disdainful look: "In my opinion, it must be your subordinates who deliberately flatter you. When fighting with you on weekdays, they will just lose to you in order to please you. You really think you are a master of kendo. Besides, a girl who is dancing with swords and guns all day long. Who wants it in the future?"

"Bastard, is there anyone like you, Miss?" Lu Chuchu was furious.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "It originally had nothing to do with me, but I was afraid that no one would want it in the future. If I had to ask me, that would be miserable?"

Lu Chuchu was furious: "You...you...you talk nonsense...all men in the world are dead, and I will never marry you!"

Xiao Yun patted his chest and said, "Oh, I'm scared. I thought you said, "I don't marry a man in the world, but I don't marry me, so I'll feel relieved!"

Lu Chuchu's face turned red with anger, but she couldn't find any words to refute.

Lu Hai was already impatient when he saw that Lu Chuchu was choked and had nothing to say, so he stepped forward and said, "Sister, don't have to have a verbal dispute with him. Teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful we three brothers and sisters are!"

"Okay!" Lu Chuchu nodded. Before Xiao Yun could prepare, the Yuyan Sword "sweeps!" stabbed Xiao Yun in the chest.

Xiao Yun is so skilled. I'm just talking about how special forces were born in the 21st century. Even if it is not, the eight styles of the moon-killing are not mediocre. He stepped on a gossip step and gently sided his body, and avoided the sword. He tsk in two tsks, "Okay, I've been so long, and I haven't fought with such a beautiful woman. Since the second lady has such a good mood, I'll play with you! After saying that, "With a clang, the moon-killing knife is also in my hand.

"Very good, in a while, I will tell you to regret it!" Lu Chuchu snorted coldly, and the fish intestine sword in his hand did not stop.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Is that so? I have a clear understanding!"

While the two were talking, Lu Chuchu had already attacked several swords in a row, his sleeves fluttered, and the fish intestine sword in his hand turned into flying rain. This "sad heartbreaking sword technique" was her unique skill in life, just as the poem said: "So many people have been hurt since ancient times, and they are even more ungrateful, and they are neglected on the Qing Autumn Festival. Where can I wake up from the willow bank, the morning breeze and the waning moon!" The sadness is unpredictable.

Xiao Yun was originally playing with a playful attitude, but he didn't expect that Lu Chuchu's sword technique was so powerful. He was not aware of it for a moment, and was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step. He immediately put away his underestimation of the enemy, dodged a sword on one side, followed by a loud shout, Zhan Yuedao was dispatched in time, and the second style of Zhan Yue [Battle Decision]: You must not be outstanding, you must not fight all the troops, and you must win all the battle. This move requires all your strength, one knife after another, and each move is a fighting method of fighting with your life, and one knife to defeat the enemy with one knife!

Seeing Xiao Yun's sword technique sharp, Lu Chuchu saw that Xiao Yun's sword technique was like a tiger going down the mountain, deep, ruthless, fast, accurate, and strange tips, he dared not be negligent. He took a breath and retreated slightly. The Yuyan Sword took action again, and the sword light was dotted, breaking the power. Xiao Yun's sword sword took a detour, brushing two swords, the sword light flashed, and murderous aura rushed towards him. Although Lu Chuchu's sword technique was sharp, he lacked flexibility. After fighting for two or three moves, he gradually felt unsupported. She wanted to teach Xiao Yun a lesson, but she didn't want to fight, but she was at a disadvantage. She was shocked and angry, and suddenly used a move: "Think about it, Qianli Yanbo

The dusk mist is deep and the sky is vast! "The sword technique opens and turns into a cold light and attacks Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun sees Lu Chuchu's sword technique suddenly changes greatly. He rides on his body and the moon-cutting knife changes rapidly. The second style of the eight-style style of the moon-cutting sword "wins" sideways and avoids her sharp sword. The three swords of the moon-cutting knife "brushing" are like a knife, "Dangdang!" The swords and swords intersect, and Lu Chuchu's internal strength is not strong enough, so he swings the sword to handle it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun learned the eight-style style of the moon-cutting sword, and his internal strength increases every day. He only heard the "kick" sound, Lu Chuchu retreated for more than a foot, his face flushed, his chest was so annoyed and unspeakable that he was shocked.

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Chapter completed!