Huo Xue elbowed the girl in the chest twice in a row!

When Liang Yuhan came back to her senses from the daze, she found that the other party had already stirred her into a ball in one go! The violent elbow impact made her groan directly, and there seemed to be something in her chest that wanted to rush out.

"Yuhan!"

Ren Chuyue watched from the side, not paying attention to Huo Xue's initial gesture. When he came to his senses, he found that the other party had just caught his junior sister by simply grabbing him, and was shocked.

This little girl has never lost!

Ren Chuyue took a few steps to Huo Xue and slashed across his hand. Huo Xuesong let go of his hand and retreated. Liang Yuhan was relieved.

Seeing the girl's wrists being struck, the boy's sharp eyebrows almost stood up, pulling his junior sister directly behind him, "I wanted to give you a chance to regret it, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!"

After saying that, he set off his posture, and made a sharp move, pointing his fingers straight to the point.

Compared to Liang Yuhan, Ren Chuyue's kung fu has obviously reached another level, which is the rapid, powerful, domineering and masculinity that only men have.

But after just a few moves, the boy frowned and noticed something was wrong...

All his attacks were obviously more ruthless and more rapid than Huo Xue's force. Although the woman in front of him was fast and had a very accurate grasp of bones and joints between his moves, his strength was obviously inferior to him...

It's logical that it doesn't take so long to fight.

The woman in front of her had a sharp look that she could see through everything, and every killer move could be easily transformed, as if she had conducted a profound analysis of his way of punching, as if every step and every punch were within her expectations!

Looking at her moves, although it seems that all the moves are mixed a little, you can still see the tricks the master teaches every day, and the two of them are like...

Together with the same lineage!

As soon as this idea came out, Ren Chuyue shook his head vigorously.

How is this possible?

He has never seen any uncle and uncle, and he has never seen such people when all the members gather! This posture... is more standard, beautiful, and stable than the master. If such a person appears, how could they have won the battle for the annual martial arts conference in previous years?

Just...this path...

"Who are you?" The boy's pupils shone brightly.

If this continues, you will lose sooner or later!

Huo Xue did not answer him, but just snipped his tricks smoothly, holding the boy's wrist like a clamp, crossed it behind him, pulled his arms, and pressed the sole of the shoe against the boy's waist. With a little force, Ren Chuyue's back became a bow.

Ren Chuyue's back hurt so hard that Huo Xue was stepping on his spine. As long as he added a little more force, he wouldn't have to go to the competition today.

After a while, the expected pain did not come as expected. Instead, the force that originally bound him disappeared out of thin air. When he came to his senses and turned to look, the arrogant and domineering girl disappeared.

The man who was trampled on the ground secretly left.

The boy was stunned and stared at the black business bag lying quietly on the ground in a daze.

...

The wind is warm and the sun is refreshing, and the county is mid-chun.

In Lianyang Town, people came and went on the streets, and the flowing vendors shuttled through the surging crowds without leaving any effort, hawking sounds one after another.

In Lianyang Town, the last day of mid-spring is probably the only day that is much more lively than the Spring Festival. On this day, many people came to the town. Whether it is young and middle-aged people who go out to work, village men and old people who live in the mountains for a long time, or overseas visitors from afar, they all gathered in the town, which is even more lively than rushing to the streets.

From time to time, a group of people would walk by, either writing patterns of their own faction on their clothes, putting tokens of the same color, or tie straps of the same color around their waists.

The only thing that is similar is that they all walked towards the center of the town without hesitation.

In the large open-air event hall, the huge arena is now lifting the black cloth covered by the past. The heavy and thick wooden sticks are now framed tightly, dotted with several big red flowers. The ring is crowded with people, and there are still places that have begun to place bets. The banker's hype is louder and louder, and everyone's faces are filled with joy.

The three-legged tripod was standing directly below the ring. Chen, Wu and Xu families took their disciples to sit in the waiting table. The red, blue and black colors were eye-catching. The famous seniors patiently waited for the start of the competition with the tea handed by the organizer.

"Oh, this year's situation is much bigger than last year!" Someone started chatting next to the gambling table.

"That's right, even the old senior Chen Guoling has come out! Chengde must win this year!" The person next to him glanced at him and continued to bet.

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Recommended article by my friend Su Liangren "The World is Employed: General invites a Sedan chair"

Ye Xue, the king of mercenaries in the 21st century, was a young master who traveled through the Yunhai Continent. For fifteen years, he ate, drank, gambled, and lingered in brothels. He was very happy in time and was cynical.

"Master, some people say that I am a prodigal son!" Madame is not afraid, let them say it.

"Young Master, you are rumoring to be broken in your sleeves outside!" I am so romantic and handsome that I am afraid that they will spread the news.

"Xue'er, please hold a grandson for dad!" Fei Yexue sprayed out a mouthful of tea. What? Grandson? What do you have to have for your son!

"General! General! The prince is carrying the sedan chair!" Fei Yexue looked surprised. Isn't he afraid of the eyes of the world? But since you dare to lift it, I dare to go! A marriage of broken sleeves has shattered the dream of many people.

He said: She is my Ying Canghai’s wife.

She said: He is my husband.

If you don’t give up, you will be with you. If you give up, life and death will accompany you.

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