The burning of hot air balloons completely shattered the hope of escape.

Ma Xiaoliu's appearance made the fear of death a reality.

He stood in front of us, like a life-seeking evil spirit from hell, making the fear of death more real and more oppressive.

Lou Qin's green lightsaber has always been in her hands. She knew that she was not Ma Xiaoliu's opponent, but she still looked at Ma Xiaoliu proudly. On her face, I could not see any fear or panic.

Could it be that she still has a chance of winning?

This life-and-death battle has begun.

With a "clang", the green light sword was unsheathed and emitted a faint green light.

In front of Lou Qin was Ma Xiaoliu, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, whose martial arts were far above her, and behind her was a burning flame. The heat was steaming, lifting up Lou Qin's skirt.

Ma Xiaoliu held an iron rod in his hand and stood against the tree. His feet were like the body of a shop clerk sitting firmly on the lotus platform. The fire became even more intense, making Ma Xiaoliu's face flushed. He looked at us squintly, and a smile that was undetectable appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

Ma Xiaoliu stretched out the donkey's face, his voice was deep, and he said disdainfully: "Just because you want to do something with me? Overestimate your ability!"

"Swoosh!"

As he spoke, a cold sword pointed straight at Ma Xiaoliu's throat. Lou Qin said sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

A drop of sweat quietly slid down Lou Qin's forehead, silently hiding fear in the steaming heat wave.

Ma Xiaoliu suddenly glanced at Lou Qin with a light look, glanced from top to bottom, focusing on her squirting chest, then "tsk tsk" twice, saying, "It's a pity to kill a beauty like you, if I win..."

Lou Qin suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, looked at Ma Xiaoliu with charming eyes and said, "It's up to you!"

"Dan Bing." Li Xiaoqian pulled the corner of my clothes, lay in my ear and said softly, "He is soaking your horse."

What a mess.

I asked, "What does it mean?"

Before Li Xiaoqian could speak, Lou Qin had already jumped up, about one person tall. The graceful purple clothes fluttered beautifully in the night wind, like a fairy in purple clothes coming from the clouds and fog.

However, I clearly felt a violent aura rushing straight from her purple clothes and the green light sword, facing Ma Xiaoliu's chest, getting closer and closer.

The sword tip approached inch by inch. At this time, the sword tip was almost one foot away from Ma Xiaoliu's chest, and the cold sword energy seemed to have pierced his chest and was about to tear him into pieces.

I began to be inexplicably nervous. Lou Qin's sword flashed with a green light, and it was almost right away from Ma Xiaoliu, but Ma Xiaoliu still did not move. His eyes stared at Lou Qin, flashing with a greedy light.

What's wrong with him?

Could it be that he wants to give up resistance?

At this moment, Ma Xiaoliu gently turned his body and swept the iron rod in his hand. With a "default", the tip of the sword was easily picked up.

Ma Xiaoliu's eyes never left Lou Qin's body. Anger rose into my chest, and I wanted to rush forward and pick Ma Xiaoliu's eyes off.

Lou Qin was bounced back by this shock, landed heavily on the ground, took a few steps back, barely

Stabilize your body and lock your eyebrows tightly.

Ma Xiaoliu no longer hesitated. He lifted the iron rod and swept it out. Suddenly, the heavy stick seemed to deteriorate suddenly, and it was as light as the wooden stick I often waved. And the iron rod seemed to have infinite spiritual power, which was integrated with Ma Xiaoliu.

Among his stick techniques, there is the strength of sword techniques, but also the agility of sword techniques. For a moment, people were like guests from the clouds, coming gracefully, the sticks were like fallen leaves, the meticulous bamboo forest, and the fineness was not enough, and the moves were so sharp that they could not be regarded as. In the face of such stick techniques, the heaven and earth changed their colors.

Lou Qin was already sweating profusely at this moment, and Ma Xiaoliu's stick technique was like an indestructible shield, and there was no possibility of breaking it.

what to do?

I watched the almost defeated competition anxiously, and my feet couldn't help but start to shake. The aunt who was washing dishes and the guy who was running the hall hugged them tighter. They were crying, but they didn't dare to speak, just lowered their heads and sobbed.

At this time, Ma Xiaoliu saw that Lou Qin could not resist it, and seemed to be feeling compassionate. He actually stopped the move and turned over and jumped back.

Lou Qin's hand holding the sword was trembling a little, and she asked coldly: "What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"This is my Beggars' Sect's stick method!" Ma Xiaoliu said proudly.

"The Beggars' Sect's Sticking Method?" Lou Qin asked, "Why have you never seen such a exquisite Sticking Method in the World?"

"That's right!" Ma Xiaoliu responded proudly, "Because, this is something I created recently. Today you can see it, it is your great honor!"

After saying that, Ma Xiaoliu waved his stick out again. At this moment, the stick method seemed slightly different from the one just now. If Lou Qin could still try hard to block the stick method, then the stick method at this time was already full of murderous intent, and the moves were all aimed at Lou Qin's life gate.

Ma Xiaoliu, is he trying to kill Lou Qin?!

I was even more anxious and wanted to cut Ma Xiaoliuo to death.

Ma Xiaoliu took advantage of Lou Qin's full strength to resist and turned over and stood behind her when she was completely unprepared. At this time, as long as Ma Xiaoliu lifted the iron rod and smashed Lou Qin's back of the head, taking her life would be as easy as taking something from a bag.

The picture was frozen at this moment. Ma Xiaoliu's eyes stared at Lou Qin's slightly raised buttocks, and his eyes were filled with lust!

At the same time, the iron rod in his hand sank like a piece of iron falling into the water. As a result, Ma Xiaoliu's hand holding the rod gradually softened, as if he had lost his strength!

His left hand quietly swung, slowly moving towards Lou Qin's buttocks staring at him!

In an instant, Ma Xiaoliu's eyes became even more lustful! The sky was filled with lustful anger, almost piercing the air, tearing Lou Qin's purple clothes like rays, and knocking her to the ground with blue bricks and green tiles.

The hand, swinging, getting closer and closer...

"Stop!" I roared angrily.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sound was like a dragon born, and it crashed into the iron rod hanging on Ma Xiaoliu's right hand with a shocking momentum! The iron rod lost its support of its strength and was beaten backwards like a dead branch! With a "bang", it hit the ground ten feet away, and cracked the stone slabs on the ground into several sections!

Ma Xiaoliu suddenly woke up and complained

Die!

However, before he could react, a delicate jade hand rolled up with the momentum of Tengtian Wo Ri and slashed at him!

Ma Xiaoliu did not dodge, and his palm was slashing on his chest. Then, he flew backwards and hit the courtyard wall heavily!

He barely supported himself, bared his teeth and wailed: "It hurts, it hurts!" Then, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth with a "pop" sound! The blood dripped on his chest, mottled!

Ma Xiaoliu, who lost his weapon, had a very complicated expression. His face was full of regret and was filled with raging anger.

Win!

Lou Qin won!

I was so excited that I hugged Li Xiaoqian and cheered loudly: "We won!"

The aunt who was washing dishes and the waiter who was running the hall cried with joy. After holding it in for a long time, he finally cried out.

In the backyard of Louqin Inn, a few leaves floated down and fell on the ground. They were swept by the breeze and rose up on the ground. There were bursts of "rustling" sounds endlessly, like devil's crying!

There was a hint of tiredness in Lou Qin's eyes, as if she was already exhausted such a stalemate!

Indeed, the ending of this competition is already very obvious. Ma Xiaoliu lost his weapons and he was determined to lose.

"You lost!" Yun Yi snorted coldly, and the green light in her hand swayed! Another cold roar of "clang", the purple shadow and the green light combined into one.

The man was already pointed straight towards him like an arrow from the string. In just a moment, Ma Xiaoliu was about to be defeated! However, Ma Xiaoliu did not move! A smile seemed to flash in his cold eyes!

It disappeared in just a moment!

The sword is approaching, and the person is like cold iron; the wind rises again, and the heart is like ice! I secretly shouted in my heart, kill this stinky beggar!

Ma Xiaoliu actually shook his head and sighed.

What is he going to do?

As I was thinking, suddenly, I saw his right foot retreating back!

What should he do? Could it be that he wants to use his feet? Should he want to use his flesh and blood to block the sword?

"Swoosh!"

Just when I was puzzled, Ma Xiaoliu kicked forward with his right foot, and a black shadow flashed out quickly!

So fast! What is that?

In an instant, the black shadow was as fast as lightning. Lou Qin had no time to respond, and the black shadow hit her white cheeks!

"Bang!" sounded.

"Ah!" Lou Qin screamed!

And in that moment, the sword in his hand had slowed down and deviated from the direction!

Immediately afterwards, Ma Xiaoliu rushed towards Lou Qin. He turned around, pushed his hand, pressed his wrist, and avoided the sword with his right hand! He smiled slightly, stood on the ground with a backflip, pointing his sword to Lou Qin's neck.

I suddenly felt like I fell into a deep abyss, and I felt endless despair surrounding my body. The aunt who was washing dishes and the guy who was running turned from crying to wailing: "It's over, it's over!"

Li Xiaoqian cursed: "Damn it, I'm about to win, what's going on?"

"Hahahaha..." Ma Xiaoliu laughed loudly, and his right foot stepped forward with a torn shoe that was crossed on the ground, and said with a smile: "Haha, I still have hidden weapons!"

Damn! This bitch!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!