For ordinary people, when they meet the shadowless sword, they will definitely hit the street, but for Bai Zifan who has the purple spirit, it's nothing at all.
Looking at Xia Yongmei's wrist start to turn, ready to move at any time, Bai Zifan once again mobilize the ability of purple spirit.
With a swing of her arm, the shadowless sword was thrown out by Xia Yongmei again, but after two failures, Xia Yongmei also increased the difficulty.
When Wu Ying Dao was flying, Xia Yongmei suddenly pulled her right hand backward, and Wu Ying Dao changed its direction. Then, as soon as her right arm was raised, Wu Ying Dao changed its direction again and flew towards Bai Zifan's right leg.
Before Xia Yongmei was inflamed by Bai Zifan, she didn't know how important she was. Now she calms down and doesn't say hello to Bai Zifan.
Xia Yongmei, who is full of confidence, did not expect that her series of tricks are useless. She carefully stares at the shadowless sword that keeps approaching her, and Bai Zifan also does it.
Double butterfly bow for a while, the blade cut on the silk thread, let Baizi who did not expect is, shadowless knife silk thread tenacity is far beyond his imagination, with all the strength of a knife can't cut the silk thread.
However, the power of the downward cleavage was also entangled in the silk thread. The shadowless knife with little power began to rotate directly along the double butterfly bow, and the silk thread finally entangled the double butterfly bow.
Bai Zifan can't see the shadowless sword, nor can Xia Yongmei, but the touch of the silk thread on her hand makes her feel that things are not so good.
Let oneself eat a big loss of shadowless knife was controlled, white son who naturally won't let go of this opportunity, arm immediately force back pull.
A thin silk thread makes Xia Yongmei unable to use the way she has just been proud and coquettish. She is directly dragged to her feet and staggers.
"Damn it
With a curse, Xia Yongmei suddenly jumps up and spins her body after her feet leave the car. She wants to use the centrifugal force to pull the silk thread and grab back the shadowless knife. But at this time, the logistics car turns around.
Caught off guard, Xia Yongmei was thrown out of the car.
In the scream, Xia Yongmei flies out. In desperation, Bai Zifan releases the bow in his hand and lets Xia Yongmei's silk thread fly out with the bow.
What's the material of the silk thread? Bai Zi doesn't know, but with such a thin thing, if he pulls it with such strength, it's likely that Xia Yongmei's right hand will be cut off directly.
Xia Yongmei, who is flying in mid air, is in a panic. Her hard work can't be exerted at all, and her whole body falls to the ground.
Xia Yongmei certainly didn't have a good look at the Yellow calendar when she went out today. She was so lucky that she ran into the fire hydrant on the side of the road.
Such a condescending flying man, if hit, I'm afraid Xia Yongmei's body will become fragments.
"It's trouble."
After complaining, Bai Zifan transferred all his Qi and blood to his right leg, stomped the carriage under his feet and left a clear footprint. Then he flew out like a shell.
The fast flying Bai Zifan hugged Xia Yongmei when she was about to hit the fire hydrant.
Relying on the strength of the flight to push her to another direction to fly out, about to land, Bai Zifan clenched his teeth, the whole body power, rotating the body, two people position change, when landing, Bai Zifan fell directly on the ground.
Along the ground to slide out seven or eight meters white, where the two people are stopped.
After feeling that she was landing smoothly, Xia Yongmei opened her eyes, looked around, and said: "how can I do nothing? Has the iron cloth shirt become a success? I can reach this level in a few days. I'm really a martial arts genius. "
"You don't cultivate yourself, it's because you add plug-ins! It's cheating. "
Hearing the voice of Bai Zifan under her body, Xia Yongmei reacts that someone still screams. She sweeps her elbow back and smashes it on Bai Zifan's nose.
Tears of regret could not stop flowing out. At this moment, Bai Zifan finally understood the meaning of farmer and snake.
"Good intentions are not rewarded. Can we have fun together in the future?"
At this time, Xia Yongmei can figure out what happened. In her heart, Bai Zifan saved herself and hurt Bai Zifan. She also has a lot of gratitude and guilt. When she heard the word "play", Xia Yongmei thought of playing with Bai Zifan in the theater. She was angry, The elbow hit Bai Zifan's nose again.
Turning to see the white boy who shed tears, Xia Yongmei said with disdain: "a big man, crying, don't you feel ashamed?"
"If you don't shed tears after being hit twice in a row, I'll take you as my teacher."
As soon as Bai Zifan's words were finished, a submissive voice came from the side.
"Well, if you have time, can you first listen to me introduce my financial situation?"
Only then did they notice a poor girl standing next to them.
The girl was jogging, basking in the sun, listening to songs and running. She was in a good mood and didn't want to say anything. She didn't expect that in such a sunny day, misfortune came from the sky. Two people who were holding each other fell on the ground and slid to her side.
Is the technical content of touch porcelain rising so fast these days? The girl had no idea what to do with herself.
"Well, you misunderstood. We are just practicing acrobatics. Yes, acrobatics will not blackmail you. Don't worry."
Hearing Bai Zifan's words, the girl, who was worried that she couldn't escape, turned around and ran without saying a word. When she left, she left a rich man's envious eyes.
After Xia Yongmei got up, Bai Zifan could finally get up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, he took a breath.
Although Bai Zifan's defense is relatively high, even if he is wearing metal armor, there will be scratches along the way, not to mention complete flesh and blood.
At this time, Bai Zifan's arm and right leg had a bloody wound.
Looking at Bai Zifan's miserable appearance, Xia Yongmei's face also showed a guilty expression. If it wasn't for Bai Zifan, she would be injured. Thinking that her smooth skin would leave large scars, Xia Yongmei would feel numb.
"Thank you, Bai Zifan."
"Ha ha, you are still so grateful."
"Don't worry, my heart of gratitude is much more than you think. Take it. If you're not afraid that I mixed poison in it, just touch it on the wound. It can speed up the healing, and it won't leave any obvious scars."
"Yuji ointment? Good thing. Where did you get it? "