Tong Hua frowned and sighed: "Look, we two are in similar situations. We are both going through life and death, and we are willing to abandon our families and careers, but they treat their good intentions like donkeys' liver and lungs. I say you are a great beauty, Shi Guaoming
We should all be in the same boat, why should we reject others thousands of miles away?"
It's rare that this "skilled butcher" could be so solemn. When he said it, it was a pity that the falling flowers were intentional and the running water was ruthless. Although Yu Miaohe felt miserable in his heart, he still said with a serious face: "Zhuangzi said: 'It is better to forget each other than to let each other care.
"In the Jianghu, I would like to share my words with Young Master Tong."
Tong Hua was silent for a moment, then he laughed and said: "Okay... very good, the beauty is indeed determined, and it is not in vain that I value you so much. Ahem... As the saying goes, business cannot be done without benevolence and righteousness. Since the beauty is as guarded as jade, she is unwilling to submit.
This young man, that young man has no choice but to wait and sell."
Yu Miaohe was startled when he heard this, hesitatingly asked, "What do you mean, Young Master Tong?"
Tong Hua said calmly: "As long as I take that little girl's head and then hand you over to Fan Yitong, Fan Yitong must be magnanimous and the crime of betraying the organization can be offset, right?"
Yu Miaohe's heart was shocked, and he managed to say calmly: "Young Master Tong has a kind heart, he shouldn't do such an unjust thing, right?"
Tong Hua raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "You have to be loyal to your friends, but if the beauty hurts my heart so much, our relationship will be different."
Yu Miaohe was secretly vigilant, and then he lowered his head and said apologetically: "It's not that I am ungrateful, it's just that the friendship between people is important, and understanding is important. I believe that Mr. Tong is a young hero with an open mind. This feeling of gratitude will definitely be used in every possible way.
I'm looking for an opportunity to make up for it, I just hope Young Master Tong can understand me."
Tong Hua sneered and said disapprovingly: "It's not my first day walking in the world, so why would you, a beautiful lady, try to trick me again? In a simple sentence, if you are willing to obey me, everything will be easy for us, but you
If you insist on erecting a chastity arch, then don’t blame me for being ruthless."
Although Yu Miaohe felt sad because of Shi Enjiayi, he had already realized it in his heart. At that moment, he sighed quietly: "Young Master Tong, are you really going to force me?"
Tong Hua said simply: "Yes, let's be a villain first and then a gentleman. Let's wait until the raw rice is cooked."
Seeing that Tong Hua was already filled with desire, Yu Miaohe couldn't help but feel full of contempt, but she didn't show it at all on her face. Instead, she said more and more sadly: "Is it the style of a man to rely on his power to dominate others like this?"
Tong Hua clenched his fists and said calmly: "Beautiful lady, you are no match for this young master in terms of ability. You must know this well. After all, this young master is the king - ah, he has become determined after eating the weights."
, so you’d better agree obediently to avoid asking for trouble.”
Yu Miaohe's expression changed several times, and finally he said with determination on his face: "If I refuse to agree, what will you do?"
Tong Hua raised his eyebrows and said in a cold, thin voice: "That's easy to handle, Zuo is just the overlord forcing his bow."
Yu Miaohe couldn't help but spat fiercely, Fenshui Emei stabbed her chest, and said sternly: "Since Young Master Tong has such thoughts, I don't need to be patient anymore. A woman's reputation is more important than her life. Unless today
You kill me, otherwise you will never succeed!"
Tong Hua looked up to the sky and let out a haha, then cast a cold look and said, "My beauty, if I can't even subjugate you, I don't have to hang out in the world anymore."
After he said that, he suddenly jumped up, his body like a giant bird soaring into the air, and stabbed Yu Miaohe's shoulder with a fierce sword.
Yu Miaohe was not willing to sit back and wait for death. He immediately used the Kongtong School's unique flower dance shadow body technique. His graceful body turned with the movement, and he lightly and skillfully dodged a few feet.
But Tong Hua was superior in skills after all. The sharp bone-eliminating knife in his hand could be said to follow him everywhere. The dazzling cold light flew close to him, and another killing move came unexpectedly.
Yu Miaohe was forced to have no chance to breathe, let alone take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack. He had no choice but to gather all his energy and use the exquisite body skills he had practiced all his life to deal with Tong Hua. However, in the end, he had no chance of winning, and he was defeated in just a moment.
Danger abounds.
Tong Hua was so confident that he smiled happily and said: "Beauty, if your overbearing senior brother were here, I would still be jealous of him. But now you are like breaking out of the family to teach. You are alone. How can you have the courage to follow me?"
Sir, are you right?"
Yu Miaohe knew that Tong Hua was trying to distract her, so he simply turned a deaf ear. Seeing this, Tong Hua became more serious and said: "There is nothing you can do about your inferior skills, but it doesn't matter. I can help you and train your skills, of course from the bed."
Kung fu begins, ha..."
Yu Miaohe gritted his silver teeth, but still had no intention of quarreling. On the contrary, Tong Hua got excited and touched his waist again, pulling out a three-foot Burmese knife made of refined steel.
The cold light approached the bright moon, and he laughed and said:
"My dear beauty, if I don't let you see my master's tricks, I'm afraid you will still take chances and continue to resist. After all, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and I don't have the patience to wait for you to admit defeat, so I have to fight quickly.
.”
After saying this, he immediately raised his swords simultaneously, opened his bow from left to right, and stabbed at close range with the short sword, which was unparalleled in speed. The long sword found gaps and slashed, which was bizarre and incoherent. The combination of hardness and softness was seamless, and the strange moves were like the transformation of yin and yang.
They emerge in endlessly, and the mercury spreads out like water, making people dizzy.
Yu Miaohe had already gone all out and encountered such a stormy offensive. Although she had always boasted of being unparalleled, at this moment she was like a small boat in the waves of the angry sea. Even though she tried her best, she still could not stabilize the situation.
, and gradually fell into danger of overturning.
For a moment, Tong Hua shouted loudly and used a series of sharp knives, followed by a continuous sneer. Yu Miaohe's clothes were cut with several cracks by the Burmese knife, and one of them hit the crook of his left arm. His blood was boiling.
, suddenly dyed half of the sleeves bright red!
Tong Hua showed a bit of regret when he saw this, and while the offensive slowed down, he patiently persuaded her again: "I say, beauty, since the situation is over, why do you need to hold on any longer? Do you really want to risk your life here?"
Yu Miaohe endured the pain and shouted sternly: "I have already said that unless you kill me today, you will never succeed!"
Tong Hua was still waiting to persuade him, but Yu Miaohe saw the opportunity and struck him hard with Emei's thorn, almost scratching his shoulder.
Tong Hua couldn't help but feel angry at this time, and sneered coldly: "What a chaste and fierce woman, I will help you tonight!"
After saying that, Tong Hua saw a sudden change in the sword's power. The stainless steel Burmese sword was so powerful that it suddenly slashed towards Yu Miaohe's pink neck. The sharp bone-picking sword moved like silk, and a sticky force shook away the Emei thorn in her hand.
, and immediately poked her chest.
Yu Miaohe faced the enemy with one hand, and was already stretched thin. Now he was forced to open his door wide, and he had no way to deal with it.
With no choice but to do so, she could only raise her heart, raised her wrist sharply, and threw the Emei thorn out, hitting Tong Hua's throat with the force of thunder.