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In the face of Qin Yang's question, the cold evening snow breath slightly stagnates, then the eyes are firm.

If only cut her clothes, cold evening snow although also very angry, but not to play what life and death fight.

Now the problem is, she's been watched out.

Whether from the body or the mind, this is she can not accept, even if the other side saved her life.

However, in the heart of cold evening snow, she also knows that she will not kill herself, but will certainly let Qin Yang have a profound lesson.

Looking at the cold evening snow that with cold and firm eyes.

Qin Yang shook his head: "once I thought that the story of the farmer and the snake was false, but it was just a fable to alert the world. But now I know that this kind of story will be found every day. It happens that it happened to me today

Cold evening snow hate voice: "don't talk nonsense."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "fight for life and death, right? No problem, but is there a reason? We don't talk about grace, but at least we don't have a big hatred of life and death, right? Your hatred is a little strange. Is it because I cut your clothes

"Shut up." Cold evening snow face red, the next moment, bully the body forward, raise arm, throw to Qin Yang a big mouth son.

Han muxue doesn't like bullying people, especially those who are weaker than themselves. This slap is just a lesson of rambling, and it is also an outlet for a lot of complaints that he forced to talk about last night.

Cold evening snow heart think, give him a slap, the general man can't stand, will certainly agree with her life and death fight, wait for him to take a weapon, cold dusk snow will really start.

The idea is good.

Unfortunately, the fat may shake the tree.

The peak of internal strength, converted into the level of the cultivation world, should be in the middle to late period of Qi refining. After all, the combat effectiveness of the same level will be greatly different.

Besides, not to mention how many grades Qin Yang is higher than her, at least she is not exerting all her strength now. At most, it is about 60%.

The results are conceivable.

Cold evening Snow's palm with a strong wind blowing face to face.

Qin Yang's feet just slightly a side step, the moment around her behind, fast let the cold evening snow did not see clearly.

The next moment, Qin Yang backhand slapped her wrist to buckle, and then to her behind a twist.

At the same time, Qin Yang raised her other hand and pressed her thumb on the acupoint of her carotid sinus.

The body of cold evening snow is soft in Qin Yang's arms.

Qin Yang took her waist and bowed his head to face with her. The distance was less than 10 cm. Even the breath could be felt.

"Girls, it's good to learn needlework. Don't beat and kill people all the time. It's not good."

"You..." Cold evening snow body powerless, at this time even move the strength of the fingers are not, her eyes full of horror.

Han muxue thought that Qin Yang was a master of internal strength. If she was at this level, she was sure to let Qin Yang lie down no matter whether Qinyang was the peak or not.

But unexpectedly, one move, only one move, she was defeated in Qinyang's arms, even the ability to resist.

Cold evening snow is very clear, carelessness is not the main reason, even if you try your best to treat Qinyang seriously, the consequences are not much better, at most you can adhere to dozens of moves.

This is the gap of realm.

Half step practice?

How old is he when he feels his hair standing up in the cold evening snow? It seems that you should be a little smaller than yourself. Is this half step cultivation?

Han muxue has always been a genius. Three years ago, when she was 20 years old, she had reached the peak of her internal strength. She has been seeking breakthroughs in these years, but she has not grasped the opportunity.

It is a pity that Qin Yang's simple move broke all her pride.

It hurt more than a slap in the face.

"Let me go." The cold evening snow body is powerless, but the speech still has no influence, the face is blue a piece of red mouth.

"Are you sure?" Qin Yang was stunned.

"Let go Cold evening snow bite teeth, low voice angry.

"As you wish!" Qin Yang shrugged and let go of his hand.

Poof!

"Ah

Cold evening snow waist is unable to continue, and without the strength of Qinyang as a support, naturally fell on the ground, a butt can not light.

With a cry of pain, the cattle and sheep, who were happily eating grass, cast their eyes.

……

At this time, Qiao Ya is trotting back from the outside, a head of sweat.

She has the habit of running, which is hard to change for a while. Recently, she has been busy. She has no time to go out and buy a treadmill.

Fortunately, the environment of Yulong villa is good, and there are special runways inside for these rich people to run in the night or in the morning.

Qiao Ya saw the situation, ran all the way to Qinyang before stopping, took a bath towel to wipe sweat, and then looked at Qiao Ya on the ground. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she felt a little distressed for her skirt.This dress is Oh, forget it. I can't wear it recently. I'm going to buy a new style this autumn. I'll go back to Qinyang for reimbursement. Anyway, Qinyang has money.

"What's the matter?" Asked gioya.

"Nothing for you. Take a bath, have breakfast, rest for half an hour and start practicing." Qin Yang said.

“……” Qiao Ya curled her mouth. She was not an obedient girl. She did not pay attention to Qin Yang. She went up to help the cold evening snow up and complained to Qin Yang: "elder martial brother, bullying girls is not a skill."

"Aren't you tired lately? Well, from tomorrow on, let's increase the volume. " Qin Yang glared.

Qiao ya just put the cold evening snow up, heard this, subconsciously almost pushed her away.

Not tired?

No, your sister is not tired.

In recent days, Qiao Ya feels that she is exhausted. She has repeatedly repeated every move, not to mention taking a piece of wood which is not too heavy as a sword. Even if it is empty handed, she comes and goes back and forth every day, picking, lifting, splitting and hanging

Ordinary people can't stand it.

At first, Qiaoya's arms were swollen, and she had to pay attention to her steps. If Qin Yang had not massaged her, she would not have been able to lift a small stick the next day.

Recently, she just got used to it. She felt that she would die if she added it.

"Hee hee, I know elder martial brother, you are not a person who likes to bully women. I'll take a bath first. You can feed the sheep slowly. Bye." Qiao Ya said goodbye and helped the cold evening snow away.

After a few steps, the cold evening snow whispered: "thank you."

Qiao Ya slants her one eye: "if it is not for the sake of seeing you are the Han family, I just don't bother to help you."

"Are you?" Cold evening snow a Leng, powerless side face to look at her, listen to the meaning of Qiao Ya's words, she has relations with the poor family?

"My mother used to learn kung fu from your poor family, that's all." Joey didn't explain too much.

At the beginning of yesterday, she didn't know that the cold evening snow was from a poor family. Later, when she helped her change clothes, Qin Yang told Qiao ya something. Otherwise, she would be too lazy to help the strange woman, whose appearance was not inferior to her, to clean up the blood around the wound, wipe her body, and finally gave her her her her own skirt and new inner.

You know, Joey's a little bit clean.

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