029 Deep Palm Technique
Fang Xian's chastity and integrity were melted by this damn voice.
His appearance and figure did not make his legs weak, and this time he lost to his tone again. As for why the sound is more penetrating than vision, it is scientifically based. When hormones control human consciousness, our way of courting is like most mammals, which stimulates hormone bursts, which is an eternal memory in our blood.
I've been talking too much, so I'll go back to the scene.
While Fang Xian was working hard with hormones, Zhao Linger carefully looked at Lin Yueru's breasts.
"It's still my sister's support, I've given up." Zhao Ling'er laughed.
Yue Ruxian was puzzled, and then she blushed shyly: "You... why are you jumping out and this?"
"Of course I have to check on my husband." Ling'er's face was serious.
"check?"
"Yes." Ling'er looked at Fang Xian who was struggling with freehand and relaxed, "My brother Xian is destined to marry his sister, so let's go."
"Pu..." Fang Xian hasn't sprayed for a long time, and this time it was very pleasant. "Ling'er, don't... talk nonsense."
"No, didn't Brother Xian say it himself?" Zhao Ling'er was innocent and innocent. "When you first met me, you said that you were going to Suzhou City to find Sister Lin Yueru. You like her."
This is the most cowardly way for a man to confess his love that Fang Xian could think of - let his wife confess his love.
Lin Yueru was startled, then shy, and finally angry, but she was furious, just like a young woman walking on the street and being photographed secretly. Although she was disgusting, this was a side affirmation of her appearance and figure.
"You...you robbers!" Lin Yueru blushed and shouted angrily, pointing at Zhao Ling'er, "You...you are not allowed to say anything more."
Then he pointed at Fang Xian: "You are not allowed to watch again."
A pair of traitors, this scene makes people think a lot, but Fang Xian has no time to think about it at this time.
"I've disturbed Miss Lin. We're just passing by, and the future is long." Fang Xian wanted to pull away after bowing.
OK, Ling'er refused to let him go, and he grabbed Lin Yueru.
"Sister, let's go with us. My brother Xian really likes you."
"Bold female slut!" Lin Yueru's face turned red and she turned into a ripe apple. She shook Zhao Ling'er away, "You... say this again, don't blame me for taking action."
After talking, Lin Yueru made a move, waved her long whip, and looked like a female hero.
At this time, Zhao Ling'er was innocent and thought she was cute and coquettish. She took a step forward and grabbed Lin Yueru's hand and shook it left and right: "Sister, let's go together, let's go together!"
"Let go!" Lin Yueru shouted angrily, waved her arms, and her physique was not even stronger than Zhao Ling'er. She threw Ling'er far away and threw her butt to the ground.
"Ah..." Ling'er covered her butt with grievances, but she was afraid of embarrassing her husband, so she forced herself to not cry, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Brother Xian... I'm sorry... Ling'er is useless..."
To be cowardly, you need to have a bottom line. Fang Xian’s cowardly just wants to avoid the plot of the moon like a thread.
Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't do anything like bowing his head and leaving. Ling'er was ignorant, but her heart was good. If his wife was humiliated, how could her husband sit idly by and ignore her!
"Madam!" Fang Xian woke up instantly, and a sense of family responsibility of a man surged into his heart. He rushed to Ling'er and helped her up, rubbed Ling'er's butt and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Ling'er shook her head like a small animal.
"Ling'er is useless...I can't help Brother Xian."
"Barring, I really want to do it, you don't need to help you." Seeing that Ling'er is fine, Fang Xian turned his head and pointed at Lin Yueru and said angrily, "Miss Lin, my wife is just innocent and kind. As the saying goes, children are free and unrestrained. You don't need to fight like this, right?"
Lin Yueru was originally a little sorry for pushing Zhao Ling'er, but when she saw this cowardly soft boy suddenly became awesome, the female hooligan's blood boiled again, "I...I just teach her some lessons and tell her not to insult my reputation again."
Ling'er covered her butt, tears in her eyes, grabbed Fang Xian's corner of her clothes: "Forget it... Brother Xian, it's mine."
"Barring nonsense, it's right that you're wrong." Fang Xian was not willing to let his beloved Ling'er suffer any grievances. He instantly pulled out the firewood axe from his bag and pointed at Lin Yueru with the axe, "I want you to return everything you have done."
Seeing that Lin Yueru was about to fight, the female hero's blood began to boil and she was combined with the female hooligan.
"Ha! Just right! Look at me teaching you rapist couple a lesson!"
Both sides made a move and were at strife.
Before the fight started, the pair of desperate mandarin ducks who had been tied to a tree were ignited first. They were originally slaves from the Lin family and had an affair. They were about to elope and were caught by Lin Yueru, and they were tied here to kick. At this time, they saw a hero passing by, and a heart that pursued true love was instantly full of blood.
Female House Slave: "Come on, hero."
Male domestic slave: "All beauties."
Female House Slave: "Single Female Leader."
Male domestic slave: "Violently seek to complete the book."
“…”
[Sorry, the lines are arranged incorrectly, don’t be eunuchs.]
"Your sister is just the time to burn, what are you doing!"
[I haven't appeared for a long time, and it increases my presence, but Xiaobai is still there.]
When the battle started, Lin Yueru waved her long whip and drew a strange and beautiful arc in the air, whipping Fang Xian and Ling'er. There was no way. Who could let others take the whip to a group skill?
The situation is very strong, but the damage is very small. This time it can only cause more than 20 points of damage to each of them. But Fang Xian dared not underestimate this battle. I remember that the first time I played the Fairy Sword, Lin Yueru, this girl burst out very seductively. Logically, in order to ensure victory, Zhao Linger [Dream Snake] should be used, but this trick will tear her clothes and it will be difficult to end.
So, the two continued to use their special skills, [Sword Control Technique] + [Fire Curse], and two moves lived up to expectations, causing steadily 300 damage.
"Hmph, it's really a thief who is resistant to thrusting." Lin Yueru cursed, and made her second move, with one arm swing, and the three fingers were particularly prominent. The Qi blade flew out along her fingertips, which was exactly [Qi Sword Finger].
This move is slightly more powerful than the general strategy, but it will not cause too much damage, causing more than 40 points of damage to no one. The Xianlinger in the back returned the signature combination skills as usual.
The whip and axe were coming and going, and they had already fought for four rounds. Lin Yueru had not seen any decline, but Fang Xian and Ling'er's blood volume had already begun to bottom out, and they had to start using recovery skills. What's difficult to deal with is that the sword-controlling technique consumed too much true energy. At this time, there was no medicine for the battle of Shuiyue Palace. Fang Xian's true energy was only 5 points left, and he could only chop it down.
Wait, even if there is 5 points of true qi, there is still a chance, such as the one that [noise hand chops dry firewood with no effort] consumes only 1 point of true qi.
"Don't worry, try it." Fang Xian felt sorry for the queen bee honey in his pocket. The medicines that replenish true qi these days are scarce products and must not be used randomly. So he could only use Ding's martial arts to greet Lin Yueru.
Another palm flew out, and the damage number was still a scam - 5.
"Well? Wasn't it 1 last time? Could it be that Lin Yueru's defense is worse than that of a middle-aged beard?" Fang Xian was shocked and suddenly felt that this palm technique was a bit tricky. In the next round, he put out another trick [Naked hand to chop dry firewood with no effort].
Damage - 25!
"This..." Fang Xian felt that Ding's martial arts was profound and his strategy was settled in an instant. He turned around and said, "Ling'er, you keep your true qi and just treat it. I'll try this palm technique again."
"Um!"
Lin Yueru said that there were only two moves of Queen's whip and Qi Jian pointing. The main difficulty of this battle was that her body power is very high and she had the advantage of making the move first. If she didn't pay attention to the treatment, she would easily be instantly killed, but if she was so careful, it was still unlikely to be instantly.
The fourth move to chop the wood palm causes 125 damage.
Fang Xian was overjoyed. If you rode it 5 times and 5 times, the Crushing Firewood Palm is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm!
The fifth palm, which is the last palm - it really caused 725 points of damage!
Lin Yueru groaned and declared defeat.
[Get 150 experience points, 300 cents. Zhang Si was promoted to level 7, Zhao Linger was promoted to level 8.]
Chapter completed!