Chen Huan: "..."

Lu Qingyu: (╯°Д°)╯┻━┻

The old man couldn’t help but said sincerely: “I can understand young people’s pursuit of stimulation, but don’t choose to be in the forest where werewolves have been troubled. It’s dangerous. Next time you tell me in advance, it’s because you have contributed to the country. For the sake of it, I will help you provide you with a safer grove."

Leng Muchen "slapped" and covered his face with a slap: "Hey, Chen Huan, I haven't settled my account with you last time. You and he came to abuse single dogs again? Don't be too much, you kid. Don't think that if you practice the acacia magical skills and engage in all kinds of fancy women, you can show off in front of our singles and fight in the field. I really want to fight in the field. If you do this, I will fight with you. "

"MDZZ, don't make any noise!" Chen Huan was crazy. It was too difficult to explain one thing clearly in front of these messy people. They had to give them some shocking images to calm them down, so he shouted: "Leng Muchen, you like to fight, don't you? Take your sword and fight with the senior sister, and then I will introduce you to who she is."

"I Leng Muchen never beat women!" Leng Muchen pretended to be authentic.

"Don't be blind BB, you took an anti-theft door last time to beat Qingyu girl."

Leng Muchen pretended to fail and was speechless.

"Well, if that's the case, then I'll learn about this girl's brilliant tricks." Leng Muchen took out his long sword, slapped the scabbard, the long sword swept out of the scabbard, and turned over in midair. After two laps, it happened to fall in the palm of his hand when it fell, and he pulled two sword flowers, and said so handsomely: "Leng Muchen of Songshan School in Xia Yinmen, today I will beat up the dog men and women who show affection, and pull yours. Sword."

"Good, good! When you draw the sword, I also need to verify whether the partner has the strength." Shavana opened the package, brushed the ground and drew the sword of the brave...

Lu Qingyu, who was waiting to watch the show, saw that she had drawn out a huge sword that was taller than a human and wider than a shield, and she couldn't help but sweat: "How spicy is it?"

Another weird flush flashed across Shavana’s face, and her whole body trembled: "Yes, my big, thick, long, and hard sword! Hehe!"

Author's message:

PS: The title spoofs a certain novel by a certain author. Of course, this is a well-meaning spoof, not a malicious spoof. Anyway, I spoofed him in the first two books, and you won’t mind if you finish it, hahaha.

PS: In addition, continue to ask for monthly tickets, blades, and recommendation tickets. There are really few points. I am about to lose confidence in writing. Looking at the bleak recommendation tickets and monthly tickets today, I barely moved a word, and finally managed to squeeze out 8,000 words.

Chapter 75: A Woman Brave Full of Pollution

9 o'clock in the morning, regular update

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Shawana put on the armor of the brave, and took up the sword of the brave, finally looking like a person with that little strength.

Grandpa's eyes couldn't help but squinted. He has rich experience in life and is used to seeing strange people and strangers. By this time, he has not dared to despise Shavana. He couldn't help but speculate about the origin of this woman. Seeing that she was blonde and fair-skinned, she should be from Europe and the United States. This armored sword is also European and American style. Could this woman come from the "hidden door" of European and American countries?

Impossible, Western European countries have no hidden doors at all!

Behind the old grandfather, the intelligence agencies of the whole country provided information for him. If European and American countries really have such things as "hidden doors," he would not know it.

He speculated several possibilities of this woman's origins, but they all felt that they were not very reliable.

Unlike the old grandfather's thinking about weird thoughts, Leng Muchen is young after all, and he has a better style of martial arts, but he has no experience in the world, and he is not as old as his grandfather. He didn't think so much in his mind. He pointed at Shawana with the three-foot green front in his hand and hummed: "Cosplay, you? Ouch, your armor is stained with mud, this...could it be, yesterday? When you and Chen Huan fight in the field this night, are you wearing this cosplay outfit?"

"Yes! I wore this equipment to fight with Chen Huan last night." Shavana's face was red, and her whole body was still shaking slightly: "You are so filthy... I understand it in seconds."

"Ahhhh, Cosplay field battle." Leng Muchen screamed: "Why do you want to bully a single dog like this? I really want this kind of thing... I'm so mad at me. Take my sword."

Leng Muchen stepped forward, taking the long sword straight to Shavana's face.

Eastern swordsmanship is agile and elegant, far inferior to the cumbersome Western swordsmanship that can catch up. Shawana could tell at a glance that if she fights with Leng Muchen, there is only one dead end.

Her horizontal sword was blocked in front of her, and the wide blade was like a shield, instantly blocking all changes in Leng Muchen's sword power, making a few dings, and Leng Muchen's sword point dotted her sword. After several times, I couldn't get in.

Shawana swung her sword abruptly, and the sword of the brave wielded a stern sword light towards Leng Muchen's waist. The mighty sword of this sword frightened Leng Muchen. Fortunately, After all, he is an oriental martial arts master, and his light work is not for nothing. With his toes on the ground, he flew in the air, and the sword of the brave slashed under his feet, only a little short of cutting off the soles of his shoes. .

"Huh? The martial arts masters of the East really have unique tactics." Shawana couldn't help but smile: "Our swordsmen are absolutely impossible to jump over the enemy's sword, against this kind of big sword that swept over. , Either desperately block it with your own sword and shield, or you can only retreat."

She raised her two-handed sword and lifted it upward.

Seeing that Leng Muchen's figure was unable to dodge in mid-air, he was about to be picked by this sword, but he stretched out his hand to borrow strength from the chandelier on the roof, and flipped gently, unexpectedly turning to Shawana and behind. Turning around with a sword, it just pierced Shawana's heart.

"Ha! I won. Accept..." Before Leng Muchen could finish her sentence, Shavana suddenly turned around, and the sword of the brave swept across with mighty power.

Leng Muchen was so frightened that he quickly rolled back and crawled back and forth, finally avoiding the sword.

He exclaimed angrily: "Did you make a mistake? Contest, click until you finish, my sword point is at the bottom of your heart, and you still don't admit defeat?"

Shawana smiled and said, "This soft sword can't pierce my armor. Why should I give up?"

"This..." Leng Muchen sweated, as if it was really the case, he suddenly remembered the scene when he was fighting a werewolf the night before. The werewolf was also wearing an armor, with great vigor, and the play style of the woman in front of him was somewhat similar, and it looked like he came from the same system.

"Okay, that's the case." Leng Muchen hummed: "Then I can focus on the places where your armor can't protect you. Eastern martial arts, smart and light, can't be easier to deal with you such a heavy and bulky guy..."

"Hey? Really?" Shawana said seriously: "Come out and have a look."

Leng Muchen took the light work to the extreme, his body flashed suddenly, and he flew up in an instant, floating out diagonally, his feet were a little on the wall next to him, he instantly changed direction, and he jumped a little on the other side of the wall. As if turned into a gust of wind, flying spirally in the room, the sky is full of gleaming sword light.

The Songshan swordsmanship combined with the light skills of the Shangsongshan School is indeed a bit powerful. Chen Huan's eyes are a little enthusiastic when he sees this set, and he thinks: After practicing my Acacia magical skill to the tenth level, I will carry the biwing double flying body method and supplement it. With Lang Qing concubine's swordsmanship, is it possible to create such a big momentum?

Savannah was also dazzled by the sword light in the room. Western swordsmen are really not good at this kind of dexterous and maneuvering style. Her cumbersome brave sword is unlikely to keep up with the lightness. The agile three-foot green front.

"Wow! It's really flexible, a bit like the tactics of a dark elf ranger." Shavana smiled: "But I can deal with such an enemy."

She suddenly handed the sword of the brave to her right hand, holding the big sword in one hand, using the big sword as a shield, supporting Leng Muchen on the left and blocking the right, and at the same time, her free left hand was flat. Lifting forward, whispering a strange spell in her mouth, after a few seconds, Shavana suddenly shouted: "IceRing!"

A white ice ring suddenly spread from the heart of her palm, centering on her, rushing to the surroundings in a ring shape.

Leng Muchen was the closest to her. Without checking it for a while, he was scraped by the ice ring, and his legs were frozen on the ground. He lifted it hard, but he couldn't lift it...

Shawana laughed loudly, and slashed Leng Muchen's waist with the sword with both hands.

Leng Muchen was really unavoidable at this time. All of his light skills could not be used because his legs were frozen. Facing the big sword that swept over, he had to use the three-foot green front in his hand to block it. However, , Where did this light and thin sword block the two-handed giant sword, with a click, the Qingfeng sword was cut into two pieces, and Shavana's great sword swept across Leng Muchen's waist with a "whoop".

"Oh, it's dead now!" Leng Muchen closed his eyes in fright. After several seconds, he didn't feel the sword on his waist. Then he opened his eyes and saw that it turned out that Shavana's great sword was hanging. Stopped an inch away in front of his waist, and didn't cut it up. The inertia of such a huge sword was not small when it was swung with full force. This woman could actually stop it suddenly in mid-air. This is really not covered.

"Well, I lost." Leng Muchen confessed the loss bachelor.

Lu Qingyu next to him couldn't help but look a little dazed. Although Leng Muchen was not that great, this woman was able to defeat him easily. She thought to herself: If I use the single nine swords, it will not be difficult to suppress this woman's big sword, but she is inexplicably flying out of an ice ring, what should I do? I can only jump up and avoid it, and I don't know if I can avoid it.

Grandpa's eyes lit up: "Wow, magic? Just now, could it be the ice ring technique in the sword and magic system?"

"That's right!" Until then, Chen Huan walked out from the side and solemnly introduced: "It's also time for me to introduce this senior sister. Her name is Shawana. She is from the world of swords and magic. A brave woman, a brave woman full of dirt."

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PS: Accidentally, Sunday has arrived! Tomorrow is holy Monday.

Chapter 76: New Equipment Built Overnight

9 pm, regular update

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"People are not dirty!" Shavana retorted solemnly: "The people around me are too dirty! I'm very pure."

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