Let Go of That Blackened Heroine

The ideal goddess and the real wife seem to collide.

At this time, Chitong had already walked out of the room.

Outside the wooden house, in the distance.

Hill, wearing a cheongsam.

She had to come.

She received a letter.

The letter contains Mr. Lei's invitation, as well as Ma Yin's private items.

So she could only pick up the weapon again, return to this wooden house again, and return to Mr. Tears.

"Taking back the weapon and holding Teigu again, how do you feel?"

A hoarse voice came, not the slightest difference from before.

"This monster, hasn't changed at all?"

Hill was more cautious.

She thought that Mr. Lei was already old, and would only get older in the past few years, but now it seemed that Mr. Lei didn't feel old at all.

Mr. Lei's words still caused fluctuations in Hill's heart.

However, it didn't make her waver.

She put down her weapon, gave up her own nature, and was with Ma Yin.

Taking back the weapon again, she thought she would become unfamiliar, but Teigu seems to be more compatible.

Teigu seemed to come alive.

Even with it, I seemed to have a feeling of being alive again.

Is it your nature to be a killer?

But, even so, even if he is a monster, he still wants to protect Ma Yin!

The next moment, the figure changed.

The figure flickered.

The huge Teigu Wanwu was broken, and the pair of scissors had already hit Mr. Lei.

Mr. Lei does not have a weapon in his hand, but no one can be sure that Mr. Lei does not use a weapon. Naturally, it is safest to use large scissors as a heavy hammer.

And hidden in this rough move is a more subtle move.

Cheongsam, Hill was not supposed to be fit to fight in a cheongsam.

But this is just a disguise.

The high-branched cheongsam will not trap Hill's actions at all.

The cheongsam fluttered.

Hill's legs are already flexible enough to replace his hands, so the difference in the cheongsam is even higher. It has already passed through the thighs, almost reaching the waist.

Dressed in such a shameful way, luckily he was at Ma Yin's house all the time, otherwise Hill wouldn't have been able to go out to meet people.

She had given up fighting a long time ago, of course she didn't have any combat uniform, so she could only use the most revealing cheongsam as her combat uniform. However, it reminded her that she used to wear similar clothes to kill those Evil aristocrat's.

Of course, the cheongsam at that time did not have such high forks.This was passed to Ma Yin at Ma Yin's house, and, for the convenience of fighting, Hill cut everything in half to make the slits higher.

But at this time, she didn't care about being ashamed.

The white thigh lifted and kicked.

I don't have the stockings I'm used to, which is naturally because the stockings make it difficult for me to control the knife accurately.

this leg.

Beautiful and powerful.

Behind the beautiful and even coquettish moves is the blade between the toes.

"The way of swordsmanship is nothing more than drawing a knife and cutting, and the essence of drawing a knife and cutting is speed and concealment, and the most used force is inertia. The centrifugal force of the sword tip is the strongest, and the rotation of the body makes the knife powerful. This can already be called another kind of sword-drawing."

As if appreciating the taste, Mr. Lei commented.

It has to be said that the current Hill, because of his body, has made his moves more beautiful, and even has a subtle temptation to break taboos.

As for Chitong, while evaluating Hill's attack, he easily received all of Hill's attacks.

It didn't get weaker.

Hill was even stronger.

The long period of not fighting did not make her lose experience. Instead, she hid in the scabbard for a long time as if she had drawn the knife. It seemed to be hidden, but when she drew the knife, she looked even more amazing.

At this time, she is more sharp.

Wave your hands and raise your knees.

Chitong's movements are very simple, completely different from what was taught to Hill.