Chapter 485

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Song Qingshu secretly laughed, this Yang Miaozhen proposal seems fair, but in fact it is extremely rogue. From the fight just now, she knew that her pear spear had been cultivated to the transmutation realm. It doesn't really matter if she has a spear or not. Her legs can be used as pear spears, and her hands can naturally also use pear spears.

Just giving up the weapon will abolish his own light power and swordsmanship advantages, but the abacus is playing quite loudly.

It's just that Song Qingshu has always been a person who loves fragrance and jade, and has no distaste for Yang Miaozhen's innocuous cunning, so he pretended not to know and nodded in agreement.

Yang Miaozhen looked embarrassed when she noticed Song Qingshu's half-smile expression, she also knew that the other party probably saw through her own tricks, and the reason why she agreed was just because of her conceit, "Hmph, this girl will make you regret taking care of you later. "

The two stood in the footprints she had drawn, and Yang Miaozhen smiled slightly: "Then the little girl will be offended." After saying that, she flicked her arm and attacked Song Qingshu with her whole hand from an incredible angle. way.

A smug smile appeared on Yang Miaozhen's lips. Now the two sides are confined to such a small circle, and the competition is more about the subtlety of the moves, and his pear spear has always been known for the subtlety of the moves.

Suddenly Yang Miaozhen's face changed, because she saw Song Qingshu raised his hand casually.

Yang Miao really wanted to change her tactics, but there was still time, her wrist was tightly clasped by Song Qingshu, and she tried to pull it back several times, but she didn't move.

Silver teeth bite, when Song Qingshu did not exert force to control her acupuncture point, Yang Miaozhen's other hand circled a large arc and attacked the opponent's neck. She calculated clearly that Song Qingshu had to avoid this move. Let go of your hand.

Who knew that Song Qingshu simply tilted her head back and just avoided Yang Miaozhen's move. Her hand was only an inch away from Song Qingshu's neck, but Yang Miaozhen's move was old, and this inch distance She was destined to be insurmountable.

Yang Miaozhen snorted lightly, how could the pear spear technique be broken so easily, Yang Miaozhen changed his palms to playing, and suddenly stretched out a few slender fingers, as if plucking the strings of a piano, and playing towards Song Qingshu's throat.

Although her hand could not go any further, plus the length of her fingers, it was more than enough to reach Song Qingshu. Although the strength on her fingers was not heavy, her throat was the most vulnerable part of the human body. No matter how strong his internal strength is, I am afraid that he will feel a short-term suffocation.

In the competition between masters, the winner and loser were at the front line. Yang Miaozhen had expected that she was about to win the competition, but soon her smile froze again.

Song Qingshu did not expect Yang Miaozhen to have this trick. It is easy to avoid it, but his feet will inevitably leave the drawn circle. He was regretting the previous care, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he had already thought of cracking it. method.

Yang Miao was really proud, but she suddenly found that Song Qingshu opened her mouth and bit her finger. I don't know if it was an illusion, she seemed to feel the other party's tongue lightly licking on her fingertips. .

Yang Miaozhen didn't expect such a thing to happen, her whole body froze all of a sudden, and she stared at each other blankly.

"Yo, are these two fighting or flirting?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, kissed so soon?"

"This surnamed Song is really awesome. Yesterday, he did the Nine Princesses. Today, he actually got this rouge tiger in front of so many people."

"Fourth Lady, you are sturdy in normal times, how come you look like a shy little daughter-in-law now."

"No matter how sturdy the fourth lady is, she is still a woman. When I meet a handsome boy, I miss Chun'er."

"Hahaha~"

...

Hearing the foul language from the audience, Yang Miaozhen finally woke up and found that Song Qingshu was still holding his finger, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry.

At this moment, she was pinched by Song Qingshu with one hand and the other hand was bitten in his mouth. She couldn't move, so she raised her leg and kicked between his legs ruthlessly.

"Sigh~"

The men under the stage only felt a chill between their legs, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"This woman's temperament is really strong." Song Qingshu was also surprised. Yang Miaozhen's kick was filled with hatred. If she was kicked, her happiness in the second half of her life or the sexual happiness in her lower body would all be ruined.

Song Qingshu hurriedly turned to one side, dodged her kick, and while she was using her strength, she used her arm to clamp her raised leg under her armpit.

"Oh~"

There was a burst of malicious whistles from the audience. At this time, Yang Miaozhen was restrained with both hands and even his legs were caught by Song Qingshu. The whole posture was extremely shy, and a strong suit could no longer cover her proud curves. Hawker's eyes widened.

Yang Miaozhen exerted force several times, but found that the force she passed on was like a mud ox entering the sea, and it had no effect at all. She couldn't help being ashamed and angry: "Let me go!"

"If the fourth lady admits defeat, she will naturally let go." Leaning against her at close range, Song Qingshu had to admit that Yang Miaozhen really had a proud capital.

As if noticing Song Qingshu's slightly wretched gaze, Yang Miaozhen's skin swelled with a blush, and with a coquettish scolding, Xiaoman twisted his waist, his whole body volleyed away, and the other foot directly kicked Song Qingshu's ribs.

Song Qingshu seemed to have expected it, but this time, he didn't dodge any more, and abruptly took her leg whip.

Although she kicked the opponent, Yang Miaozhen's expression changed because she felt herself

The strength contained in Ji's foot was completely dissipated by a soft strength.

Before Yang Miaozhen had time to be shocked, she was stunned to find that Song Qingshu also took the opportunity to pinch his leg under his arm.

Song Qingshu's legs were under his armpits, one hand was held by him, and the other was in his mouth. The pose was as ambiguous as it was ambiguous, like a couple who were making out.

"Wow~"

Hearing the exclamations below the ring, Yang Miaozhen really wanted to find a seam to get in, when Song Qingshu's hateful voice suddenly came from her ear: "Fourth Lady, your feet are off the ground now, according to your own decision. The rules, you seem to lose."

Yang Miaozhen doesn't have time to control winning or losing now: "I lost, I lost, let me go." Being held in his arms by him in front of the world's heroes, Yang Miaozhen was always pungent, and he couldn't bear it.

"I have offended a lot just now, and I hope the fourth lady will not take offense." Song Qingshu apologized while gently putting Yang Miaozhen down.

Yang Miaozhen also had a depressed look on her face. In the end, it was her own responsibility. She proposed this kind of competition, and she also took the initiative to reach out and attack, and they were just passive parrying...

When she couldn't find anyone to vent her anger, Yang Miaozhen simply snorted coldly and ran off the ring as if fleeing.

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