I water the flowers of the kaolin

My name is Fang Jiyun, and I am very hurt right now.

The drama I carefully crafted cost me 100 million brain cells, but it was smashed by Li Zangfeng's poke, and the dead brain cells died in vain. Do you think I can't be sad?

This also illustrates a point.

Don't underestimate the enemy just because of the amazing reading volume.

Relying on my more than ten years of dog-blood literature reading history, I have no fear, but I don’t know that Li Zangfeng is a master figure in adding drama to himself, and normal actors (such as me) will always be inferior to adding actors .

Because they can make their own stalks, and they can also make their own stalks, and the stalks made by others will never be as thunderous or sour and delicious as theirs.

I lost, I lost face.

After Lao Qi's iron buttocks, I didn't expect that Lao Qi's face would also be expelled from Lao Qi's family. Since this face is already riddled with holes, I simply lost it and buried it with Lao Qi's buttocks.The epitaph on the face and buttocks reads - "On X, X, X, X, died of bloody blood and was slapped in the face."I believe this can be a vivid lesson for future generations to wear.

Seeing my silence, Li Zangfeng frowned and said, "You still don't recognize me?"

I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes: "What do you want me to recognize?"

"At this point, do you want to continue acting?"

I thought about it, let's be honest.

If I don't say it again, he has to say it for me.

At that time, it was not a shameless thing, I had to expel more than just the face and the iron buttocks.

"You can see that I have changed, and you should also understand that this moment is not that moment. In the past, I was looking for life, but now I am looking for war."

Li Zangfeng didn't believe it, he seemed to think that I was mining for him in another way.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, why beat around the bush?"

"I've never been a straight person, why not bend a little?"

Li Zangfeng doubted: "You really didn't hide anything from me?"

Hidden, hid a ton of things from you.

I said, "Actually, I kept a question from you."

"what is the problem?"

I looked up at him, the coldness on my face was an invulnerable mask, covering all the waves in my heart.

"If I fight with you, can you really do your best?"

Li Zangfeng's eyes moved, and the coldness on his face relaxed.

"Why do you think I won't try my best?"

I was silent for a while, and suddenly brewed a script that was not too ancient.

"After going through those things, can you really kill me?"

I smiled at him, this smile is really not old-fashioned at all, it is neither cold nor threatening, on the contrary, there is a kind of chatting and laughing like talking to an old friend, the softness is just right, the warmth is ambiguous and fluid, Leave room for loosening and communication.

As soon as these words came out, the effect was astonishing.

Li Zangfeng was stunned when he heard this, his whole body turned into petrification for a second or two, as if he had been stabbed by some invisible person's mind, his hands and feet were subtly dislocated, and there was a brief moment of relaxation in his momentum.

But it's only for a short time. We all know that Dueling Man is a stable chemical substance, and only when it encounters pollen will it undergo a displacement reaction.

Li Zangfeng immediately recovered his previous momentum, no, he looked at me with sharper and more terrifying eyes.

"I remember clearly about you and me, but do you remember who I am?"

"remember."

"Then if you ask, are you looking down on me or yourself?"

I kept silent, because this was not just a question, he was afraid that he would get angry next time.

Unexpectedly, he was not angry, but just said seriously: "Duel is the only fair killing in this world. The intimacy of two people is not only close in distance, but also close in life and death. I have already experienced the former with you, now we should Go through the latter."

I know this is a serious spiritual moment, but the question is, isn't your definition of intimacy a bit weird, are you really not implying something weird?

Seeing that I didn't seem to believe me, he said again: "Now that you are capable of killing people, if you show mercy when fighting against you, that would be the greatest humiliation to you."

The implication is that he will not show mercy.

You have to do your best to save my life.

That's good, it saves me a lot of effort and makes everything easier.

I smiled and said, "Okay, let's start."

Li Zangfeng said again: "Wait, the old man who was with you last time, why isn't he with you?"

I replied, "Lao Ba is asleep."

Li Zangfeng asked suspiciously, "Why is his sword on your body?"

I replied, "He's asleep."

Li Zangfeng seemed to think of something, his brows trembled violently: "Where is the person who met you by the Jinxian River last time?"

I replied, "He's asleep too."

Li Zangfeng narrowed his eyes: "Is there no one to meet you?"

I calmly said: "They are all asleep."

This was a normal sentence, but the way Li Zangfeng looked at me was no longer normal.

I think my words are normal, but he looks at me now as if he is looking at a mentally disturbed person.Then I thought I had to prove to him that I was fine.

Since he asked about Lao Ba and Su Weibai, my spirit has improved a lot.

Originally, when I saw Li Zangfeng, those things in my heart came to life, one needle after another, repeatedly piercing and gnawing. At one moment, it got into the dead blood and carrion, and the next second it seemed to be pierced by the intestines.

But now they are calm again.

I can't feel anything anymore.

I don't know how to be afraid, and I don't know how to be cowardly.How can the spirit be bad?

I looked at Li Zangfeng, and I smiled at him.

"Let's fight, Li Zangfeng."

Li Zangfeng seemed to understand something suddenly, and quickly asked, "Are you..."

But before he can finish his question in the future, I will act first to prevent him from continuing to ask.

I rolled over and drew my weapon in the lower airspace.

A dagger in one hand and a sword in the other.

The sword and dagger forked into two winds, coming from left and right, one long and the other short.

The left side makes up for the dead angle on the right, the long soldiers complete the distance of the short soldiers, and the short blade adds the flexibility of the long sword.

They are murderous, and they emit two completely different screams.

It aimed at Li Zangfeng's waist, aiming at this handsome man's kidney.

The last time he slashed at my kidney, I had to pay back, so let's start with this.

When I rolled over three feet, he suddenly pulled out the knife, the light of the knife was like a very cold dream.

It's a bit hypocritical to say so, let me just say it without adjectives.

The broadsword sank three points straight, wiped my dagger with the left, the blade bounced back, and bounced Lao Ba's long sword with the right, the blade folded, and repeatedly jumped and circled between my two weapons.

Like a living weapon, it jumps left and right between gold and iron, showing a beautiful dance on the tip of the knife.

Dance is beautiful, but I can't understand it.

I accelerated, I changed direction, the dagger changed from cutting his waist to cutting his knee, and the long sword changed from stabbing his stomach to hitting his calf.

He hastily returned to the defense, lowering the saber, I suddenly turned the short blade and flipped the blade, the short pawn and the long pawn collided with his broadsword.

Lao Qi put all his strength into this move, Li Zangfeng's saber could only be knocked flying.

The knife flew sideways, but he didn't let go of the knife. Instead, he held the knife steady, poked the ground with the knife, and used this fulcrum to lift his feet up one by one, kicking out!He kicked my wrist and blade!

I dodged in a hurry, he suddenly turned over and jumped to the side, this guy knew the power of the double-edged style, he refused to give me a chance to get close and bow his head, he just slashed obliquely, aiming at the inner side of my calf!

I twisted around to avoid it, and he rubbed the handle of the knife with his thumb, deliberating for a moment.

Suddenly his eyes froze, and he slashed at me with the long sword.

What about this knife?

Embracing the moon and cutting the sun, cutting the peak and breaking the pulse.

The terrain has changed, and the situation has changed color at this moment.

I can guarantee that every word, every sentence, without any exaggeration, fully expresses Li Zangfeng's terrifying momentum.

This knife hit my long sword, but the breath had already pressed to the center of my eyebrows.

I hastily raised my sword, but I knew in my heart that this sword was unstoppable and could not be forcibly struck.

So I retracted my strength and retreated, and my sword was forced to retreat a foot by the force of the blade, and it retreated directly behind my back.

I put the hand holding the dagger behind my back, loosened and tightened my fingers, and the left and right hands were handed over in an instant.The sword went from my right hand to my left hand, flashed out from my back, and stabbed Li Zangfeng's calf.

Caught off guard, Li Zangfeng's trousers were torn apart.

No injury, no bleeding, this calf is like a leg of iron.

It's just that the clothes are torn, and the beautiful muscles are gone again.

Thinking back carefully, that time in the secret room was when I fell down and accidentally tore his calf pants.

This time I didn't let it go, and the calf was torn off again.

Looking at it this way, I have a destiny with this steel-like calf.

If I wear it back in the future, then I will write a pure love article.

The attack is an iron butt, and the receiving is an iron neck. This Tie couple was a match made in heaven, but one day an iron leg came, and he had to insert one, and this became a chaotic 3P organ pure love text .This is in line with our current magical atmosphere.

For example, when Li Zangfeng saw that his calf was gone for the second time, he seemed to think of something, his eyes sharpened, and his human nature suddenly became cold.

The man suddenly slashed horizontally, and in the blink of an eye, the knife was already in front of me. I just stood up the dagger and the long sword to fight him. If the two points were aligned, I could have parried him. The sharp knife suddenly slid three points off the smooth sword and slid directly towards my knee.

I dodge and dodge my knees to prevent him from cutting, but he took this opportunity to carry his back behind me. When the knife turned, the sleeves fluttered like a god of death, and I felt a cold wind piercing my back.

It is the fastest and lightest kind of thorn, and it is the burst of all skills in an instant.

I was surprised for a moment, then suddenly relieved, thinking that this is the perfect end.

So a dagger that could have been handed back, did not stab, and stayed in place.

But who would have thought?

This bastard didn't point the blade at me, he just turned the knife around, took the handle and stabbed me heavily in the back.

It made me almost spit out the pastries that Lao Ba cooked for me.

I staggered forward, managed to stabilize my figure, and turned my head to give him a very cold look.

You promised to do your best, who told you to keep your hand! ?