Chapter 69 Score

The battle on the edge became more and more fierce. Xiao Yichen, who had the sword of the emperor, found that the strength of the purple-haired woman in front of him was actually above him. With the sword in his hand, he could not have the upper hand at all. The black trident collided with the red halberd dozens of times in a row, which seemed to have reached a draw. In fact, Xiao Yichen had a bitter words. Every time the red xiao in his hand would not It was automatically sucked by a strange sharpness on the trident, so the red halberd and the trident had to be forcibly separated as soon as they touched it.

The only thing Xiao Yichen can do is to delay the time. When Ye Hetu comes to support, he believes that the movement here is so big that Ye Hetu has already noticed it. If there is no accident, he has come on the way.

"Bang!"

Another violent sound.

The red xiao in Xiao Yichen's hand got rid of it!

There are three steps away from the hilt of the sword. Xiao Yichen does not dare to act rashly. As usual, he only needs to grasp the red light in an instant, but there is also a powerful enemy in front of him. If he takes the sword regardless of the consequences, Xiao Yichen dares not ensure that he can get the sword safely.

Chixiao flew in the direction of the purple-haired woman. Xiao Yichen did not do anything and watched the sword leave him. He believed that this sword would return to his hands in a short time, and everything came from the self-confidence of the man who shined brilliantly again in the Ming Tombs.

Ye He Tu. These three words already represent omnipotent.

The purple-haired woman reached out and grabbed the oncoming Chixiao. She was surprised that this sword could compete with the trident in her hand for such a long time. China's weapons are indeed extraordinary.

The hilt of Chixiao is about to be held in her hand.

At the moment of a moment, the purple-haired woman suddenly gave up the idea of grabbing the sword, and her whole body flipped in the air, violating the laws of physics and quickly retreated.

Regress.

A white light flashed into the red sky sword hilt in the air at this time.

With a loud impact, Chixiao broke away from the original trajectory and returned in the direction of Xiao Yichen. Xiao Yichen grabbed his hand, and the sword had been held in his hand without any abnormality.

The white light that hit the handle of the red sword also changed the route and swept in the direction of the purple-haired woman.

"DangDangDang~~"

The trident in the hands of the white light and the purple-haired woman collided dozens of times in a row, and the frequency was heinous.

All these variables happen in an instant.

The black trident in the purple-haired woman's hand emitted a dark light, intertwined with the white light, and it was impossible to see what happened in the two chaotic lights.

A second later, something was separated from the black light, which was a snowy flying knife.

Fly back to the opposite direction of the purple-haired woman.

Xiao Yichen looked along the route of the flying knife. A figure quickly shot at a place of 30 or 40 meters away. The flying knife was caught in the hands of the person who could not see clearly because the speed was too fast.

Needless to say, this person must be Ye Hetu.

Xiao Yichen guessed the moment he flew back from the red space, but Ye Hetu had not arrived here at that time. The flying knife must have been thrown by him far away. He can have such an effect. With such a terrible force and calculation ability, Xiao Yichen is only hopeless.

"Purple hair?" Ye Hetu, who stopped, looked at the woman opposite and was surprised. When he observed carefully, the other party not only had purple hair, but also had a pair of purple eyes.

If Ye Hetu knew that the blood of the purple-haired woman was also purple, I don't know what to think.

When the purple-haired woman dodged, she knew that someone was coming, and a fierce flying knife could catch her off guard. If she hadn't used the family secret method, otherwise this move would not be difficult to resolve, and the murderous spirit and strength contained in the flying knife had reached a terrible height.

In the face of Ye Hetu's questioning, the purple-haired woman was silent and did not answer. She found that when the flying knife attacked, there was no anger in the surrounding area, that is to say, there was no one around. If it was not due to the natural strong sense of crisis, she could not avoid the sudden attack at all.

When the flying knife went back, the person reached this place.

After seeing clearly that the person is Ye Hetu, the purple-haired woman calmed down.

Because she has seen Ye Hetu.

Ye Hetu will not ask who he is like some people. What some people say is not credible at all, or a person with an identity ** will not tell you what kind of identity he is.

"With out my guess, I'm afraid you've seen me more than one side." Ye Hetu played with the exquisite flying knife in his hand and said carelessly. He put a lot of effort into getting this knife, and he has never killed anyone with this knife. Some things, once stained with blood, can't be separated from a lifetime of killing. In the end, what was originally a peerless treasure has just become a killing weapon.

The purple-haired woman still did not answer. She stared closely at Ye Hetu and intuitively told her that the young man in front of her was very dangerous. Under the seemingly unprepared appearance, there was an unknown intention.

Know people's faces but not their hearts.

You can't just look at the surface. Many people may have a deep understanding of this truth.

Ye Hetu put away the flying knife and turned his eyes to the purple-haired woman. His eyes suddenly glanced at the purple-haired woman's wrist. In the sight of Ye Hetu, which was presented by an uncondensed wound, the purple-haired woman sensed Ye Hetu's eyes and quickly hid the scars on her wrist behind her.

"What are you hiding?" Ye Hetu asked with a simple smile. The corners of his eyes were rumbling around. Naturally, the previous wordless stone tablet did not escape his eyes. His eyes only stayed on it for less than a second, and then shifted away.

The purple-haired woman noticed Ye Hetu's unscrupulously, and a sneer floated at the corners of her mouth. Finally opened his mouth to speak.

"What did you see?"

Ye Hetu heard the questioning of a purple-haired woman and shrugged his shoulders.

"I didn't see anything except for a unique beauty in front of me."

Ye Hetu's eyes kept scanning down the head of the purple-haired woman. In addition to his cold temperament, his figure and face exceeded several standards compared with many foreign women. Ye Hetu asked himself in his heart why I didn't see such a woman abroad.

The purple-haired woman frowned slightly. She could understand Ye Hetu's words. Ye Hetu's aggressive eyes made her very uncomfortable. As a member of the family with noble blood, she was treated rudely in China for the first time, let alone a Chinese man.

Are Chinese people so shameless?

She is wrong. Not everyone can be shameless to the state of Ye Hetu. Shamelessness also requires profound Taoism to achieve great success.

"No." The purple-haired woman stared at Ye Hetu and slowly said two words.

But it makes Ye Hetu more full of infinite combat effectiveness.

No?

I just want it.

"Sister, aren't you a little embarrassed? It doesn't matter. Brother, I have this kind of nature. As soon as I see a beautiful woman, I want to say a few words to you. In fact, your hairstyle today is good, but your style is sharper. You can put down the right hair and hang it on your forehead. Ye Hetu said endlessly, not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all. He knew that the other party could understand what he said, but he was not very good at communicating in Chinese. In this way, he had a chance to use his eloquence.

The Chinese nation has inherited 5,000 years of writing, and the connotation is not thoroughly understood by those outsiders.

After thinking about it in my heart, Ye Hetu nodded. The shape was really good. At least it conforms to the aesthetic standards of Orientals.

"According to my aesthetic concept, your score today can be 80 points." Ye Hetu held his chin, looked at the purple-haired woman and said, and then remembered something and added.

"The full score is 100 points."

Ye Hetu said it again. There were all kinds of miscellaneous topics, and Xiao Yichen next to him was stunned.

The purple-haired woman looked confusedly at the Chinese man who was talking nonsense and didn't know what she was thinking.

(Ps: Yesterday's ten thousand words update was more than 800 words missing. Maybe many brothers saw me typing until the early morning and didn't say anything about me. Today, a buddy appeared in the book review section and said that I was disgusted or something. I'm really disgusting. From nine o'clock to two o'clock in the morning, a normal person is disgusting. Well, let's just live this day.)