Chapter 84 Scenario Input Method

Author: Foxyin Badao

Chapter 84 Scenario Input Method

The branch of the Four Seas Whale Swallow Gang has a large garden, pond rockery corridor. When it rains, the misty rain is misty, flowing with the unique hazy style of Jiangnan.

With such a large garden, an open-air martial arts venue is naturally indispensable.

At this moment, Yu Ying was standing in the middle of the martial arts field, with her eyes covered with cloth, holding a wooden sword in her hand, and surrounded her with dozens of tall gangs of martial arts guards, holding wooden swords, wooden guns in her hand, surrounding Yu Ying.

"Let's come together!" Yu Ying put a gorgeous and beautiful sword flower, lifted her skirt and crossed her sword in front of her.

The next moment, a group of martial guards rushed up from all directions.

They cooperated with each other, followed the position of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, formed a battle formation, intertwined it into a net, and trapped Yu Ying in the formation.

Although these martial guards only have the power of the Longmen Realm, they are just people who look at the mountain gate in other major sects. However, after a long battle, they all came out of the bloody storm. With the blessing of the battle formation, they cooperated with Yu Ying to fight hard.

But Yu Ying was at the peak of the Youlong Realm after all, and found a flaw. She had a graceful figure and kicked the man out with one kick. Then the sword came out like a dragon, knocking the martial guards to the ground.

"Miss Yu Ying from our gang is really amazing!" The martial guards widened their eyes, raised their thumbs up, and praised them with stinginess.

However, after hearing these words, Yu Ying just silently took off the blindfolded black cloth and shook her head, "It's not enough, it's far from enough."

When she said this, a powerful figure couldn't help but appear in her mind.

The man was handsome and elegant, good at medical skills, but his martial arts were powerful and domineering. On a heavy rainy night, he controlled the sword, like a sword immortal descending to earth, killing a thousand Japanese warriors.

When facing a powerful enemy that was coming like a torrent, he was so calm, so at ease, and the wind swept the remaining clouds to establish the victory in his fingers. How could such a figure not make her favor and touch her heart?

But... after all, my identity is just a maid in the gang. How dare I climb up to the handsome young man of Fengshen? I can only practice martial arts hard, hoping to reach his magical realm as soon as possible.

Just as Yu Ying sighed secretly, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Not bad, Miss Yuying's swordsmanship is outstanding, so there may be no rivals in Youlong's territory." Xia Buliang walked over while applauding. He watched the battle just now and gave a high evaluation.

Yu Ying's heart suddenly stumbled, her cheeks were slightly hot, she turned around, saluted Xia Buliang, lowered her head, and looked calm: "Young Master Xia."

Then, she raised her head and a heroic face reflected into Xia Buliang's eyes.

Yu Ying is a very pure warrior. She dresses up in daily life and is full of arrow sleeves and trousers. She doesn't wear skirts at all. Her hair is not as long as her shoulders. She has a short ponytail that is neat and black. She is like a shadow that is everywhere but she hides at any time.

"Didn't you accompany the lady?" Yu Ying asked curiously.

"It's better she sent me over to find you." Xia Buliang said.

Yu Ying hesitated and said, "Look for me?"

"She asked me to guide you to practice. Anyway, I don't have to diagnose others now, so I have plenty of spare time." Xia Buliang looked at Yu Ying's body, with a thin waist and a slender buttocks, and a slender figure, especially wearing tight and strong outfits, which outlined the gracefulness of her outfit. It is a figure that is easy to be remembered.

"You can use your sword to attack me and use it with all your strength." Xia Buliang said to her. Since he wanted to guide the other party's martial arts, actual combat was naturally indispensable. Only by fighting between the two can it be easier to find out the problem.

Yu Ying nodded without saying anything. He immediately moved half a step forward, stabbed out with a sword, pointing directly at Xia Buliang's throat.

The sword was very fast, with only a series of afterimages, but it was still too slow for Xia Buliang.

He turned his head lightly and avoided the fatal blow.

Yu Ying immediately changed her moves and slashed from right to left, but Xia Buliang's body movements were elegant and he did not take action. He avoided all her attacks by relying on his steps alone.

"Miss Yuying, you don't seem to use your full strength. Although the moves look fierce, I can't feel your murderous aura." Xia Buliang said calmly while dodging.

Yu Ying was stunned for a moment, urging his true energy, making his sword faster again. Afterimages surrounded Xia Buliang, and slashed out thirty-six swords in an instant.

Translucent traces of sword energy passing through the air are intertwined.

But there is still no sword that can hit Xia Buliang's clothes.

Xia Buliang was not satisfied and snapped his fingers in Yu Ying's ear, "Murderful aura is a good thing, a sword without murderous aura. No matter how fancy you are, no one will be afraid. If you can't hold on to the idea of ​​killing me, you will not be able to force your potential."

Yu Ying took the sword and Qiaoli, looking helpless, "But young master... I really can't kill you."

"Why?" Xia Buliang asked.

This question stopped Yu Ying. What should I say? Is it a little bit of aroused to admit that I admire his martial arts? It's so strange.

"As sooner or later, you will be the lady's husband, and your identity is here." Yu Ying gave a good reason.

"Then we can try the situational substitution method. You can not regard me as Xia Buliang. Suppose you see a flower-picking thief who ruined the innocence of countless women, and now you have to do something wrong to you." Xia Buliang gave a solution.

"ah?"

Yu Ying stared at Xia Buliang and thought to himself that if he played a flower-picking thief and wanted to attack him, why would he feel a little excited in his heart?

So strange!

"No, I can't bring it in. Young Master, you are not such a person."

Yu Ying shook her head.

"I am not Xia Buliang now, but a flower-picking thief." Xia Buliang suddenly showed disgusting lewd eyes, and his mouth was tilted, trying to arouse Yu Ying's murderous intent toward him by substituting a bad person.

I must be very annoying at this moment, and I wish I could kill it soon!

Yu Ying stood there in a daze, her pretty face turned red, she bit her lip tightly, and retreated, and said embarrassedly: "Don't...don't do this."

That shy expression appeared on the face of a heroic woman holding a sword, with a unique charm.

She didn't dare to look at Xia Buliang who was approaching step by step, and wanted to refuse, but her arms were weak and weak, so she couldn't push away at all.

Then the flower-picking thief became more and more excessive. He had already come to her, reached out to touch her chin, and raised it frivolously, "Miss, I wish to go to Wushan with me to enjoy the joy of you."

Yu Ying's heartbeat was thumping, extremely violently. Her Yao nose smelled Xia Buliang's breath and her whole body was trembling slightly, as if she was electrocuted.

In an instant, all kinds of beautiful pictures flashed through her mind.

In particular, I once heard the charming voices from Chen Wanjun and Xia Buliang when they were fighting at night.

What do you do every night, the lady and the young master?

Why are such a shameful voice coming out? It's really curious and yearning for you?

The more she thought of this kind of thing, the more she felt numb all over and couldn't help but think about the scene that didn't exist at all. The more she thought about it, the more she became confused, and her qi and blood were dry and hot, as if her bones were all pulled away, and she was soft and just wanted to fall into the arms of the handsome man in front of her.

I want to experience the happiness of the lady boldly.

"No...no, don't come over." She shouted weakly, her long eyelashes gently covered her eyes, making it difficult to tell whether she was unwilling or willing.

Yu Ying was already in love with her, and she couldn't help but put her legs together.

At this moment, the flower-picking thief became even more bold, and even put his arms around Yu Ying's waist, and the two leaned against each other.

Xia Buliang said in a heartfelt voice: "I am such an excessive flower picking thief. It should be able to arouse her murderous intent."

However, to his surprise, Yu Ying's face was full of spring, as if he had just finished medicine. Then he turned his eyes and fainted.

"Ah?" Xia Buliang scratched his head, "I'm just playing a flower-picking thief, and I'm not really drugging her. What's going on?"
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