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0288 Lying on the ground
"Hi!"
"ah!"
"Simi Marseille!"
Japan, National Kendo Competition.
A somewhat short swordsman, wearing a kendo uniform, sprang up quickly, like lightning, and took a few steps. The wooden sword in his hand was like a phantom, breaking through the defense of the tall swordsman on the opposite side and stabbing him in the throat. superior!
The opponent flew out and fell to the ground.
"Victor! Ise Kasumi!"
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the host announced loudly.
The swordsman took off his head shield, revealing his long flowing black hair.
It turned out to be a beautiful girl. Without even looking at her knocked down opponent, she walked towards the backstage amidst cheers.
As soon as she walked backstage, a maid hurriedly came forward, holding a phone in her hand and putting it to her ear.
"HiNani?"
The beautiful girl suddenly exclaimed, and then covered her mouth in disbelief.
"In Shengshui City? Okay, I'll go now!"
What did the person on the phone say? The beautiful girl was silent for a while and then said, "Don't worryI will definitely kill him this timeto complete my final swordsmanship!"
Britain, royal palace, back garden.
A beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes, with beautiful curly hair, wearing a royal princess dress, is sitting in the sun, basking in the sun and drinking black tea.
She behaves dignified and elegantly, just like a beautiful oil painting.
The butler in a suit stood beside her, reporting to her on the itinerary of the past few days.
"Yerenika? There is no need to meet the head of such a small country."
The beautiful girl said slowly, "We, the British royal family, are not a ceremonial group, so how can everyone go to see them? Let the Foreign Secretary handle it!"
"Yes, princess!"
"By the way, where is the swordsmanship teacher I asked you to find? Haven't you found him yet?"
The princess asked again.
"Youhave defeated the best Western sword master in the country"
The old housekeeper looked troubled, "Forgive me for talkingPrincess, your swordsmanship, riding skills, and marksmanship are all the bestIt is difficult to find a master in the country who can surpass your level"
"That's not possible. With such a level, how can we defeat that guy? By the way, where is Lancelot, let him teach me swordsmanship!"
"This, this is not okay, Your Highness the Princess"
The old butler hurriedly advised, "Lord Lancelot is a swordsman who kills people I can't teach you, it's too dangerous!"
"What I want to learn is the swordsmanship of killing people! By the way, call back all the Knights of the Round Table!"
The princess suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Let them give me their best skills. Then wouldn't I be the strongest?"
"This, thisthis cannot be done"
"If you can't do it, just resign."
"Your Royal Highness, II have served the royal family for more than thirty years. You can't just dismiss me"
The old housekeeper was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. At this moment, a young deacon stood at the door, saluted the princess, and then bowed slightly to the old housekeeper.
"Your Highness, please wait"
The old housekeeper walked over, heard some news from the deacon, and then came back.
"Your Highness, would you like to reconsider my work?"
"In exchange for what, my butler?"
"Your Highness is smart, I brought news about the butcher."
The princess¡¯s eyes lit up, and a figure seemed to appear in her dark blue eyes. The man lit a cigarette and was teaching the three girls how to survive and how to kill!
Liao Yang puffed out his smoke, looked at the short old man walking in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
¡°Old sir, you don¡¯t want to live anymore?¡±
Zhang San chuckled, cupped his hands towards Liao Yang and said, "It's a joke, it's a joke."
"You are so old, why are you running so hard here?"
"Haha, you're not like that too."
The old man always had a gentle smile on his face, "We are each other, each other."
"Okay, then I won't be nagging you."
Liao Yang took another drag on his cigarette, "I won't show mercy."
"me too."The old man said, taking two steps forward. Liao Yang suddenly popped out the cigarette butt in his hand and went straight to the old man.
Zhang San seemed to see through Liao Yang¡¯s actions at a glance, and with a slight move of his head, he avoided the cigarette butt.
"It's useless to repeat the same old tricks."
Zhang San smiled.
"Try it out."
As soon as Liao Yang said a word, Zhang San suddenly staggered and fell in front of him, his hands subconsciously pounced on Liao Yang's waist.
"Don't even think about it!"
Liao Yang took a step back and avoided Zhang San's hand. But Zhang San's body didn't know how. It was as if his hand suddenly stretched a little and grabbed Liao Yang's two calves.
Huge force came from Zhang San¡¯s thin wrist, and Liao Yang was pulled to the ground!
Then, Zhang San pounced forward and pressed his elbow against Liao Yang¡¯s heart!
Liao Yang grabbed the weapon rack next to him with one hand and dragged his body out!
He moved some distance away, and Zhang San immediately changed his moves. He put his palm on the ground with one hand, then jumped up, then moved a certain distance, and pressed down on Liao Yang again!
Liao Yang raised his legs, the rabbit kicked the eagle, and kicked Zhang San. Zhang San pressed Liao Yang's feet with both hands, rolled out with his strength, spun twice in the air, and then lay on the ground.
He was not kicked away, Liao Yang could feel it, it was more like he took the initiative to fall down!
"Lying on the ground?"
Liao Yang suddenly understood the old man¡¯s tricks!
There are various types of Chinese martial arts, and lying down boxing is one of them. This lying fist was on a clever word, and it made Liao Yang a little anxious!
Gu Lan was a little surprised to see Liao Yang so deflated when he came up.
That seemingly harmless old man¡¯s boxing skills are so weird? Could it be that he can make a comeback?
"The old man is a little weird!"
Liao Yang raised his leg and kicked up a Longquan sword on the shelf next to him. Then he stood up, caught the sword, then jumped up and looked at Zhang San opposite again.
"Little brother, do you also have some experience in swordsmanship?"
Zhang San sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Liao Yang with a smile.
"I don't understand swordsmanship."
Liao Yang touched the Longquan Sword, "I only know how to kill people."
¡°As he spoke, he shook the Longquan Sword forward, and the scabbard immediately flew out and rushed towards the old man¡¯s face.
The old man moved his body to the ground to avoid the scabbard flying towards him. At this time, Liao Yang's figure also appeared above his head! That shining sword went straight to the old man's head!
Zhang San slapped his hands on the ground, flew up upside down, kicked Liao Yang with his legs continuously, and actually kicked Liao Yang away!
boom!
Liao Yang turned over and fell heavily to the ground again. The sword came out of his hand and fell to the ground on the side. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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