Hou Kui saw that he had lost all the advantage of his attack. He became frustrated and became anxious. His moves were immediately out of order, and he no longer had the antelope hanging its horns before.
Xing Zhiying looked at the flaw and suddenly scolded: "Hit you on the forehead!"
Hou Kui's heart trembled when he saw Xing Zhiying marching forward and stabbing his own heavenly spirit with the "sword". He immediately blocked it with his horizontal sword.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xing Zhiying shouted loudly: "Hit you on the back of the head!"
Hou Kui was greatly surprised and secretly thought that Xing Zhiying was clearly in front of him, but how could he hit him in the back of the head?
Miss Xing has always been smart and cunning, so I figured this must be her trick, and she must not be fooled.
The plan was decided in the blink of an eye, Hou Kui simply changed his mind and ignored Xing Zhiying's warning.
Then he saw his long sword flying, and he raised it upwards, slashing Xing Zhiying's wrist, trying to force her to withdraw on her own.
However, Hou Kui underestimated Xing Zhiying's ability after all. In an instant, he saw the beautiful girl's body twisting and turning, and her skirt was dancing behind him.
Then she turned her wrist and slapped the end of the long bamboo chopsticks, and gave Hou Kui a heavy poke on the back of his head.
This poke made Hou Kui dizzy, and the proud "Drunken Immortal Climbing into the Clouds" turned into a genuine "Drunken Man Staggering". He fell to the ground with an ouch and suffered a bruise on his face.
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Du Zetao, who was watching, shook his head with a "Sure enough" expression on his face.
Xing Zhiying put away the "sword" and stood up, looking at it and said calmly: "How? Are you convinced by the defeat? If the sword in my hand is really sharp, how can you still be alive at this time?"
Hou Kui seemed to have fallen badly, lying on the ground and grunting: "What a joke, if the sword in your hand is really sharp, how dare you use such deadly moves? I am also worried that the sharp weapon may accidentally injure you.
That's why I didn't use many unique tricks, otherwise how could I have given you a lucky victory?"
Xing Zhiying was so angry that she couldn't laugh. She thought to herself that this is a tough talk for a dead duck. Then she suddenly said: "It's useless for you to quibble. I think you are a member of the Kongtong sect, so I won't embarrass you. As long as you follow me."
Go and apologize to Uncle Wu, and then pay for all the soup and medicine, and I promise not to pursue any further charges."
Hou Kui sighed in frustration and said angrily: "The fat stupid noodle seller asked me to pay for the soup and medicine, but what about my soup and medicine, is it you who pays for it? Huh... Unless you help me up in person, otherwise
No need to discuss anything."
Xing Zhiying knew that this person was a scoundrel by nature, but after all, the Kongtong sect and his family had a long-lasting friendship, so she couldn't tarnish his face too much, so she frowned and said in a serious voice: "I'll help you up, and you have to listen to my orders."
, Once a man says something, it’s hard to chase him back.”
Hou Kuiqian snorted and said: "It's just a small amount of soup and medicine, how can I still default on the bill? As for apologizing to you, bah, who is that fat stupid noodle seller? He is a loser like a dog. He can bear my apology."
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Although Xing Zhiying couldn't help but feel angry, she thought that if she forced Hou Kui to apologize today, there would be no guarantee that this narrow-minded person would not hold a grudge and cause trouble to Boss Wu again in the future.
After weighing the situation, she finally sighed secretly, and Xing Zhiying stepped forward to help Hou Kui up. Unexpectedly, she suddenly saw Hou Kui rolling on the ground, with the sharp sword in his hand slashing hard at her ankles.
Xing Zhiying was filled with horror, and she subconsciously clicked her feet and jumped up. The sword grazed the sole of her shoe, and the slightest chance would have caused her blood to splatter on the spot!
Although she was lucky enough to escape, Xing Zhiying was so furious that she looked at the right position and fell quickly, almost stepping on Hou Kui's sword.
Hou Kui was ready to attack but failed. Moreover, a woman stepped on his sword. He was furious and his face was as red as a pig's liver.
Xing Zhiying was still angry, she stepped on her feet and said coldly: "How? You have any other dirty tricks, just use them."
Hou Kui continued to exert force, but was unable to withdraw his sword. In anger, he rammed his head into Xing Zhiying's lower abdomen, and at the same time grabbed her waist with both hands.
Xing Zhiying never expected that Hou Kui would be so aggressive and actually resort to such dirty tricks. In shame, anger and panic, she hurriedly dodged away.
At this time, he saw Hou Kui's hands turned into claws, grabbing the skirt of her raised skirt, and then using his remaining strength to pull it down fiercely.
Xing Zhiying was so horrified that her face turned pale, and she screamed, clutching her skirt tightly with both hands, and then there was a sound of ripping silk, and the two of them separated at the same time.
Although Xing Zhiying escaped the immediate humiliation, a corner of her red dress was tightly grasped by Hou Kui. As she staggered away, a variety of emotions including grievance, horror, shame, resentment, etc. all came to her heart.
This almost made Xing Zhiying burst into tears. Her delicate body trembled and she scolded: "You! Dirty! You bastard! What kind of disciple of a famous sect you are?!"
Hou Kui was enraged and made this strange move, and he felt quite regretful in his heart, but when he focused his eyes, he saw a pair of jade-like legs exposed under Xing Zhiying's skirt, pink embroidered shoes, and pure white stockings, which made her skin even more flattering.
The frost beats the snow, which makes people wonder.
Hou Kui suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and his mind was filled with alcohol. He suddenly felt a sense of color out of thin air. He simply put the corner of the red skirt to his nose and sniffed, then said with a wicked smile: "Well~ Miss Xing's clothes are pretty good."
It smells so good, does it smell the same on you, ha..."
Xing Zhiying was almost furious when she heard this, and the tears she had been holding back finally burst into her eyes.
Du Zetao, who was watching, couldn't help but frown. Just when he was about to stop shouting, he heard Xing Zhiying scream angrily: "You! Damn it!"
As soon as the scolding fell, she was seen standing out like a solitary dragon, her two "swords" rolled up in the wind and snow, and slammed towards Hou Kui's door.
Hou Kui did not dare to neglect, and used his full strength to swing his sword horizontally, intending to cut off Xing Zhiying's pair of long bamboo chopsticks on the spot.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a surge of violent energy rushing toward him like a tidal wave. His breath was so stagnant that he could no longer hold the long sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but let out a sharp scream.
The bamboo chopsticks and the long sword clashed in one place, and suddenly there was a shrill scream, and the highly refined steel was broken into pieces by a pair of ordinary bamboo chopsticks!
The broken fragments were carried by the surging sword energy, and rushed straight towards Hou Kui's face. At this moment, Hou Kui felt that his three souls and seven souls were all separated from his body. How could he respond at all?
Du Zetao exclaimed when he saw this, and hurriedly rushed forward to knock Hou Kui away. Suddenly there was only a scream and a muffled grunt, and both of them stumbled out.
In the end, Hou Kui was not able to avoid this disaster. His face was hit by three fragments, one pierced the left cheek, one pierced the right corner of the forehead, and the last one penetrated diagonally into the eyeball of the right eye.
, his face was immediately covered with blood.
Du Zetao's situation may not be better. Although he prides himself on being strong, the sword energy inspired by those long bamboo chopsticks just now caused even his back muscles and sternum to bulge forward, almost breaking his voice.
When he came out, his eyes were about to split and he fainted on the spot.