Chapter 166 (1/2)

Women are the most terrible creatures in the world. They can not only shed blood seven days a month, but also have the spare power to hold their husband's ear and play happily.

At the same time, women are also the most elusive species.

They are as changeable as the weather in June. They are as changeable as the faces of Beijing opera.

Looking at the twin sisters flashing from left to right, ye Buqiu suddenly felt a little confused, and could not guess the intention of these two terrible species - was it that the two white balls on her chest were not tired and her head was not dizzy?

But soon, ye Buqiu put all these disordered thoughts into his mind, and the muddle on his face disappeared, replaced by a dignified expression.

phantom.

Yes, as like as two peas in the two women changing positions, and the appearance they look exactly alike, they give a visual sense of confusion, as if a phantom is moving away.

It's like two table tennis balls shaking constantly, which gives you an illusion that you actually have an illusion that there is only one table tennis ball.

Bang!

The two short blades of the twin sisters touch each other, like a combination of swords in martial arts novels, constantly spinning and blending, stabbing at ye Buqiu.

Ye Buqiu's expression is dignified and incomparable. He stroked the unhealed wound on his chest through his clothes, clenched his fist and rushed up with a low drink.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Once again, ye Buqiu was at a disadvantage.

In the hands of twin sisters, the two short blades are more mysterious and changeable. Sometimes they merge and sometimes they separate. It's like a mother and son sword. It's like two different weapons have their own power.

As soon as ye Buqiu fought with two women, his body was cut by one of the women's short blades... Just because he responded in time, the short blade just cut the clothes and scratched the surface skin, and there was no serious injury.

But even so, ye Buqiu's face is still a little ugly.

These two women are really not good friends.

Ye Buqiu, who had just stepped back, rushed up again. His eyes were red, his body was full of strength, and his boxing style was broken.

Bang!

Wu Jiao can't avoid it. Her soft and arrogant chest takes ye Buqiu's fist, staggers backward, and a mouthful of sweet blood rushes up her throat. But she resisted the urge to vomit blood and swallowed it back.

Wu Yan saw that her sister was injured. Instead of retreating, she cut a short blade on ye Buqiu's throat.

Ye Buqiu's body fell back, his hands on the ground, and his right foot suddenly attacked Wuyan's footwall.

Wuyan reaction over, quickly back half step, to avoid the risk of Ye Buqiu attack footwall, and ye Buqiu also took this opportunity to jump up a carp.

Wu Yan retreated to Wu Jiao's side, supported Wu Jiao's arm and asked, ”sister, are you ok?”

”I'm fine.” Wu Jiao shakes her head. She looks at ye Buqiu with a murderous look in her eyes. She says fiercely, ”but for my shame, only if we kill him can we wash the hatred in my heart.”

There are several black lines on ye Buqiu's head. It was you who came to ambush me. Now it seems that I'm peeping at your bath?

Ye Buqiu's mind coagulates again and rushes over again.

While she is ill, he knows the truth. Although he is not a vicious man who kills innocent people indiscriminately, he is not a good horse who is bullied and suppressed by others.

You all set up so many ambushes to kill me. What's wrong with me killing you two?

What's more, the situation of elder martial sister is imminent, and he can't afford to be distracted any more. He has to seize every minute.

”These people, they all die.” Ye Buqiu thought in his heart.

With the intention of killing in mind, the strength of the hand naturally increased a lot.

In front of her sister, Wu Yan's eyes were more intense. The short blade danced fast, like a magician dancing his magic wand.

Two meters.

One meter.