Chapter 19. I didn't mean to
Ding used his arms as a shield to block the man's rain-like fists.
But so far, that's all he could do. He wanted to punch through the stone in a few punches, but his opponent's fast punch didn't give him the slightest chance to use it.
After all, not everyone is Wei San of Tongbimen and would stand still and let Ding You beat him.
Nor is he like Yang who only thinks about testing himself.
A real fight is nothing more than life and death. How can you leave a chance for the other party by attacking!
But one good thing about that handsome man is that he only uses his legs when competing.
When fighting, only use fists.
Otherwise, if it were someone else who was as proficient in fighting as a handsome man, he wouldn't want to be kicked over now!
The young man shouted low and borrowed much more strength than the handsome man to fend him off like a warrior in battle using a shield.
But the handsome man's boxing skills were also weird. Just before he was pushed away by Ding You, he punched Ding You in the upper part of the abdomen.
Fortunately, Ding You's muscles were tight and he was not hit hard by the punch.
But Ding You looked at his opponent five or six steps away, and the expression on that man's face was like the one on the edge of the pool.
"Is your master Huang Che?"
"I don't know how to use swordsmanship. If you want to learn about swordsmanship, go to my master!"
The handsome man smiled and nodded seriously.
"When this is over, you take me to Qingshuang Sect to find your master."
Ding You was speechless. He really regretted what he said just now. Did he really want to bring a Jin scout back to Chu?
"Why did you come to Qiuchi? You shouldn't have come."
The handsome man's smile faded and he said calmly: "Don't worry, I have never killed a Chu person."
"My coming here has nothing to do with Chu State. I just want to get back something that belongs to me."
"Is this true?" Ding You asked.
The handsome man nodded.
"Do you need my help?"
Ding You didn't stop talking, nor did he put down the fist in his hand.
"With those two moves of yours, you are no better than me in boxing, kicking, or sword fighting. What can you do to help me?"
The young man stepped forward and made a gesture to punch.
The handsome man's skirt and armor did not move, and he showed no intention of moving away from his lower body, obviously disapproving of Ding You's overestimation of his abilities.
Can……
"So how was your wrestling?"
The handsome man frowned, and just as he was about to say something, his fist hit Ding You, but it was not strong enough. Ding You was also prepared and did not stop Ding You's advance.
"Ha, pour it for me!"
Ding You bent down, wrapped his arms around the man's slender waist, snatched it away, and carried him on his shoulders.
The handsome man looked cold and hit Ding You on the back with his elbow.
But Ding You, who could bear the pain of cutting flesh with his own hands, didn't care about the pain.
It's not that I don't care, it's just that the passion is overwhelming. Anyone who has been in battle knows that the most painful thing about being slashed by a sword is not at the time, but at the end of the fight.
It wasn't until the opponent was completely thrown to the ground that Ding You felt vaguely that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.
If I had to explain why, it was that the man's flesh was too soft, and I felt like a woman when I carried his waist.
But then I thought about it, this person has become a sword cultivator at the same age as me. He does not temper his body like me on weekdays. Sword Qi tempers his body. Compared with the one who was pampered and raised, there is not much difference. Thinking about this, Ding You seems to have
Can understand.
Ding You finally gained the upper hand, so how could he stop?
He stepped over to the man's head in one step, and the man was thrown to the ground hard. Before he could recover, Ding You grabbed his arm just as he was about to jump up.
I saw Ding You holding his waist again with his other hand, burying his head in his chest, and about to throw him over his shoulder.
But both of them were stunned.
"You...you..."
Ding You's hands suddenly felt weak, but he still controlled the opponent's body.
The handsome man's face was icy cold, and he kicked Ding You away with a kick, which was mixed with spiritual energy. It was obvious that he was so angry that he didn't care about the rules for a while.
Ding You was kicked away, but he had no intention of fighting back.
"I...I really didn't mean it!"
"How did I know you were..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man somersaulted away.
It turned out that the "man" who was knocked down by him had already drawn his sword!
"Die!"
Ding You was so confused that he had no intention of continuing to fight with him. However, the sword energy afterward was directed at his vital points. If he didn't avoid it, he would have to explain it somewhere.
Where is the point in waiting to die?
Even if the person who wants to kill him is a very handsome woman.
The belated frost armor finally appeared. Ding You didn't want to anger that person even more, so he didn't use the turtle shell blue frost armor which had better defense.
He slowed down a little, and his sword energy kept up, knocking the man Ding You was looking at off his back.
But both of them were practicing Qingshuang Jue, so they naturally knew what was going on.
The handsome "man" sneered, not appreciating Ding You's show of kindness at all. He held the sword in his hand and used a sword technique similar to the stone-piercing fist.
Ding You felt something was wrong, but it was already too late, his Qi had been tightly locked.
He is not Ouyang Chi of the Yin Yang family, and he does not have the means to cut off Qi, but the way to deal with it freely in the rivers and lakes, since ancient times, when a martial artist encounters such a situation, the first thing that comes to mind is to escape at a sufficient distance.
But they all have two legs. If you run, I will chase you.
The Frost boy running in front kept complaining. It’s not like he had never tried to divert trouble to the east. For example, Guo Huai and Qiu Yue, the two strongest men on his side,
But Guo Huai ran faster than him, and when he saw that he had run away early, he obviously didn't want to fight with the black-armored Jin soldier who was also a swordsman.
Qiu Yue was more direct on his side. When he saw Ding You coming over with a smile, he kicked Ding You on the butt when he came closer. As expected, the sword energy chasing Ding You did not strike at Qiu Yue Qingxin. Everyone
Seeing this, it can be regarded as obvious.
You two will fight you two, and we will fight our own.
But Ding You was not willing to be beaten alone, so he turned to Bai Qi, who was watching his excitement with a smile.
"You bastard, don't come here!"
Ding Youna was willing to let go of this Huozhishan student who had tricked him several times. His cultivation was extremely high, most of which was used in footwork. Luo Ling also made a wonderful assist, freezing Baiji's feet.
As a result, Flame Xiangliu was tackled by a figure many times smaller than himself. The ice aura invaded and the fire shadow gradually melted away.
Ding You threw Bai Ji to the ground, hugged Bai Ji tightly to prevent him from breaking away, and used the inertia to turn over when he fell to the ground, allowing Bai Ji's back to block the incoming sword energy.
"Ding You, I am your mother!"
The green papers in Bai Ji's hand gradually dimmed, and the sword energy disappeared, but there was still another one!
"Let's go!"
Ding You took a deep breath. The body he had polished since his training finally took effect, and his energy and blood reached their peak at this moment.
The strength is overwhelming and the world is unparalleled!
The tail of Xiangliu's snake was pulled out upside down, and the white spine was shocked. However, the green frost armor protected Ding You's whole body, and he was being carried on his shoulders, so there was nothing he could do.
I had to take out a few talismans again.
Chapter completed!