March's eyes are charming, shining on the earth with a charming and charming look, crawling warmly across everyone's body.
The sun was very warm, but everyone at the scene felt a sense of heat.
On the lawn of the competition ground where Yang Haocheng and Chiyo Sakurako stood, there were no trees on both sides of the road, making people feel even more hot in the sun.
Yang Haocheng stood quietly. At this time, Chiyo Sakurako had already added a hidden weapon in her hand.
Tribulus.
Japanese ninjas like to use the most hidden weapon, soaked in poisonous juice, so don’t stab someone to kill them, just like smelling it, it’s deadly enough.
The despicableness of the Japanese was not something that happened later, but it was a thousand years ago. It turned out that this kind of thing would be passed down.
Yang Haocheng's Xuanyuan Sword is still around his waist. He said that he could definitely do it when facing Chiyo Sakurako with bare hands, so he faced it with a smile.
It is better to smile than cry, not to mention that there is no need to cry when dealing with such a girl.
The smile in the sun is so confident and charming.At least it made the Japanese women on the scene fascinated, just like a god who had never seen such a handsome sunny person in his life.
It turns out that you can kill people, beauties are lethal to men, and handsome men can kill women.
Of course, Yang Haocheng disdains to use such a killing method to deal with these women. He is more willing to use a manly method to overwhelm and conquer them with the giant dragon under his crotch!!
Yang Haocheng's way of thinking, a simple way for men.
Chiyo Sakurako's face was filled with a cold and arrogant murderous aura, full of breath, resentment, and hatred to kill everything.
But God was particularly uncooperating with her. The colder Chiyo Sakurako was, the more hot the sun became.
Even though Yang Hao was possessed by magical skills, he still felt sweat on his back, and the sun was really hot.
Chiyo Sakurako is different. She is like an iceberg, and she is still as calm as she is even under the scorching sun.
When the murderous aura emanated from her from her pounced on Yang Haocheng, there was a biting cold, which was the coldness in Chiyo Sakurako's heart.
This is a must-have temperament for a killer. Chiyo Sakurako is always so devoted on the battlefield or duel, as if she is no one else.
A good opponent.Yang Haocheng thought to himself.
The world was silent, and even the birds and insects closed their mouths.
At this time, Yang Haocheng thought of the Li Xiao Li flying knife written by Gu Long.
Yang Haocheng didn’t know how powerful Xiao Li Feidao was, because Yang Haocheng was not Shangguan Feihong or Gu Long.
Hehe, but Yang Haocheng knew in his heart that even Gu Long, who wrote a book, would not know how fast Xiao Li's flying knife was, unless he used every minute to calculate it, then there would be no artistic conception.
But Yang Haocheng knew how powerful Chiyo Sakurako's thorns were, because under the sunlight, Yang Haocheng felt the cold like ice and snow. He felt sweat on his body just now, but now his sweat has shrunk.
Yang Haocheng knew that if Chiyo Sakurako dared to let herself accept her challenge, she would definitely have a unique skill that would kill. Is it a hit every time?!
The cowhide is not blown out, and the train is not pushed. This is like the Xiao Li flying knife written by Gu Long, which is indeed a false example!
Yang Haocheng had been in ancient times for so long. If he had the honor of returning to the 21st century, he would have beaten the directors who made movies and TV. Xiao Li slapped his sword into each other and swung his swords, and the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing turned into a fancy combination punch!
All *** is pure nonsense.
The real masters’ decisive battle is not about flying around in the air, but a match between victory and loss and life and death is instantly decided.
All supreme martial arts and tricks that determine victory or defeat are only one word!
quick.
The word "fast" is enough to take human life.
After all, people are all flesh-like. Or why did cold weapons completely withdraw from the stage after the musket was invented? It is because the speed of bullets is much faster than that of the arrow hidden weapon.
Fast is the fatal foundation.
Yang Haocheng looked at Chiyo Sakurako at this time, but did not look at the thorns in her hand.
But under the sunlight, the thorns in her hand reflected a dazzling blue light.
It is a poison, and only a hidden weapon that has been soaked in poison can shine with blue light.
Sharp.
chill.
Bone-black.
It seems that it is about to be inserted into Yang Haocheng's chest at any time.
Chiyo Sakurako was watching and waiting, she was about to start thorns at any time.
At this time, Yang Haocheng slowly closed his eyes.
Close your eyes to welcome Chiyo Sakurako's terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terre
Chiyo Sakurako was surprised. Although Yang Haocheng did not see her expression, Yang Haocheng could feel her surprise from the airflow from her mouth as if she had met the God of War in her heart.
Unfortunately, Chiyo Sakurako didn't know that Yang Haocheng, who closed his eyes, could better grasp the rise and fall of her thorns than Yang Haocheng who opened her eyes.
Yang Haocheng could clearly judge the gust of air flow that she raised her hand and used a knife to hold it.
The faster her hands were, the faster she was.Then the airflow brought by it is strong and is easier to be captured by Yang Haocheng.
Like inspiration flashes through the brain.
Chiyo Sakurako finally took action. If she wanted to calculate it using modern time, it would be the speed of zero point and a few seconds.Hehe, how fast is zero or zero seconds? Just ask those Olympic champions.
How fast it is almost faster than blinking.
Yang Haocheng clearly judged the direction of the knife and directly pointed to Yang Haocheng's eyebrows.
Like lightning, like a stunning rainbow, and even more like a cold wind.
momentum.
murderous look.
chill.
They came together.
The dust inside and outside the competition venue suddenly rolled up, and the strong wind seemed to be rising for her.
To be precise, it is the airflow brought by the thorns, the fallen leaves and dust on the ground that are rolling.
What a strong internal strength, what a powerful thorn.
Cherry blossoms are everywhere, and thorns are invincible!
Yang Haocheng did not retreat or dodge.Even if he was not afraid of the thorns hitting him, he wanted to give Chiyo Sakurako a warning in front of everyone in the audience so that she could know what invincibility is!
Hidden weapons are just small tricks of carving and insects. The ultimate of any martial arts is the pursuit of invisible.
The hidden weapons are powerful, and they all penetrate into people's bodies through tangible things. In this regard, no matter how powerful the hidden weapons are, they are not real masters or warriors.
Only rats.
Yang Haocheng didn't want to connect Chiyo Sakurako with the Rat, but he still wanted to teach this woman with the title of Japan's No. 1 beauty and teach her what real martial arts is!
No one saw Chiyo Sakurako take action because it was too fast.
But everyone knew clearly that she had taken action, because the strong wind and energy that rolled up made everyone's clothes flutter with the wind!
Just when Chiyo Sakurako thought that Yang Haocheng would definitely die and was about to be amazed.
A palm wind blew.
The gentle whisk was as gentle as willow branches cutting through the quiet water surface.
The surging under tranquility is like a dragon going out to the sea, passing by like a meteor.
Flashing like a silver arc!
Beautiful.
show off.
Beautiful.
Chiyo Sakurako hardly saw how Yang Haocheng took action, only knowing that his skills are more powerful than the sharp sword.
Bang!!
It was just that the impact of energy caused a lot of dust on the competition venue, like a huge wave that was overturning.
One blow.
Chiyo Sakurako knew that Yang Haocheng's fierce battle could make him bury several times.
The palm wind ran and hit, and the rolled hurricane blew down Chiyo Sakurako's veil.
What a beautiful palm style, even the scorching sun in the sky cannot take away its dazzling brilliance.
It is as brilliant as the colorful lights of the night.
What is ignited is the hope of life.
when!
There was a crisp and harsh sound.
All the wind and sand that were rolling up in the sky stopped in an instant.
Everything is like it's still.
Chiyo Sakurako's people also stopped.But she still clearly heard the sound of her heartbeat.
At this time, the only sound she could hear in the whole world.
The sound of her, Chiyo Sakurako, lost.
So straightforward, so simple.
Chiyo Sakurako didn't know if it was a surprise or helplessness.
After three years, someone finally shot down his thorns.
No, it turned the terrestrial terrestrial into powder.
The powder drips on the ground, like ore sand, and is particularly conspicuous on the verdant grass.
Chiyo Sakurako tried her best to treat Yang Haocheng, but she didn't have any tolerance. She only regretted it when Targas was out.
She regretted how regret it would be if Yang Hao and Yang Zhen were really taken away.
The moment the thorns flew out, they could no longer look back.
Just when she thought it was too late, the wind blew and the earth trembled.
It made Chiyo Sakurako experience a feeling of losing and resurrection from the dead.
Resurrection from the dead.
Yes, come back from the dead.
For the first time, she valued a person so much life or death.
The wind quits, and as Chiyo Sakurako's veil blows off, Yang Haocheng finally has the honor to witness the true face of this Japan's No. 1 beauty.
I was amazed again, just for the beauty.
Yang Haocheng looked at Chiyo Sakurako, and suddenly became dazzling and a stunning feeling surged in his heart.
Gentle and graceful?No, it is a peerless and charming person.
The veil on Chiyo Sakurako's face had been removed, revealing a pretty face with a falling fish and a falling geese.
Yang Haocheng looked at this face and felt friendly and familiar. The pair of eyes that were as waves as autumn water were naturally belonged to Chiyo Sakurako, but that peerless face that was as straight as the creation of heaven and earth made Yang Haocheng feel dazed.
Looking at Chiyo Sakurako in front of her, Yang Haocheng then understood why she was called the number one beauty in Japan, and that was indeed the case.
Whether it is to be beautiful or flawless, it cannot describe her beauty. She looks back and smiles, and the pink and colorful palaces are not colored.
Probably just ordinary beauty!
Her beauty is just like Qing Xianglu, only in the sky, but there are so many stunning brilliances in the world!If Qin Xianglu is very shocked, then she is eight points.
Yang Hao has seen countless beauties. Chiyo Sakurako is not the only one who has seen in her life, but she is the most unforgettable woman she has seen in her life.
Her beauty is so unusual that it makes people breathe and cannot be described by the pen and ink.
She is about twenty years old, her cheeks are extremely beautiful, her skin is as crystal clear as jade, and the contours on her face are as beautiful as a knife.
Crystal and charming, glorious eyes, curved willow eyebrows, pink and small nose, rosy and soft lips, and a beautiful and slender neck like a swan...
Her expression was cold, but full of warmth, and at the same time she had a charming charm.
Her every move was filled with an unparalleled beauty, and inadvertently she showed a huge variety of charm, and her whole body was filled with the unique charm of women.
The lotus comes out of the clear water, and it is naturally decorated, like a real thing and a illusion, and it teaches people and gods to seize it for it!
Yang Haocheng was shocked by Chiyo Sakurako's unparalleled beauty and stayed there for a long time.
I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Beauty is always the fastest way to capture Yang Haocheng.Of course, he conquered beauty faster.
Yang Haocheng continued to carry out his infinitely beautiful journey of spring in the midst of the capture and counter-attack.
The sun was very warm, but everyone at the scene felt a sense of heat.
On the lawn of the competition ground where Yang Haocheng and Chiyo Sakurako stood, there were no trees on both sides of the road, making people feel even more hot in the sun.
Yang Haocheng stood quietly. At this time, Chiyo Sakurako had already added a hidden weapon in her hand.
Tribulus.
Japanese ninjas like to use the most hidden weapon, soaked in poisonous juice, so don’t stab someone to kill them, just like smelling it, it’s deadly enough.
The despicableness of the Japanese was not something that happened later, but it was a thousand years ago. It turned out that this kind of thing would be passed down.
Yang Haocheng's Xuanyuan Sword is still around his waist. He said that he could definitely do it when facing Chiyo Sakurako with bare hands, so he faced it with a smile.
It is better to smile than cry, not to mention that there is no need to cry when dealing with such a girl.
The smile in the sun is so confident and charming.At least it made the Japanese women on the scene fascinated, just like a god who had never seen such a handsome sunny person in his life.
It turns out that you can kill people, beauties are lethal to men, and handsome men can kill women.
Of course, Yang Haocheng disdains to use such a killing method to deal with these women. He is more willing to use a manly method to overwhelm and conquer them with the giant dragon under his crotch!!
Yang Haocheng's way of thinking, a simple way for men.
Chiyo Sakurako's face was filled with a cold and arrogant murderous aura, full of breath, resentment, and hatred to kill everything.
But God was particularly uncooperating with her. The colder Chiyo Sakurako was, the more hot the sun became.
Even though Yang Hao was possessed by magical skills, he still felt sweat on his back, and the sun was really hot.
Chiyo Sakurako is different. She is like an iceberg, and she is still as calm as she is even under the scorching sun.
When the murderous aura emanated from her from her pounced on Yang Haocheng, there was a biting cold, which was the coldness in Chiyo Sakurako's heart.
This is a must-have temperament for a killer. Chiyo Sakurako is always so devoted on the battlefield or duel, as if she is no one else.
A good opponent.Yang Haocheng thought to himself.
The world was silent, and even the birds and insects closed their mouths.
At this time, Yang Haocheng thought of the Li Xiao Li flying knife written by Gu Long.
Yang Haocheng didn’t know how powerful Xiao Li Feidao was, because Yang Haocheng was not Shangguan Feihong or Gu Long.
Hehe, but Yang Haocheng knew in his heart that even Gu Long, who wrote a book, would not know how fast Xiao Li's flying knife was, unless he used every minute to calculate it, then there would be no artistic conception.
But Yang Haocheng knew how powerful Chiyo Sakurako's thorns were, because under the sunlight, Yang Haocheng felt the cold like ice and snow. He felt sweat on his body just now, but now his sweat has shrunk.
Yang Haocheng knew that if Chiyo Sakurako dared to let herself accept her challenge, she would definitely have a unique skill that would kill. Is it a hit every time?!
The cowhide is not blown out, and the train is not pushed. This is like the Xiao Li flying knife written by Gu Long, which is indeed a false example!
Yang Haocheng had been in ancient times for so long. If he had the honor of returning to the 21st century, he would have beaten the directors who made movies and TV. Xiao Li slapped his sword into each other and swung his swords, and the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing turned into a fancy combination punch!
All *** is pure nonsense.
The real masters’ decisive battle is not about flying around in the air, but a match between victory and loss and life and death is instantly decided.
All supreme martial arts and tricks that determine victory or defeat are only one word!
quick.
The word "fast" is enough to take human life.
After all, people are all flesh-like. Or why did cold weapons completely withdraw from the stage after the musket was invented? It is because the speed of bullets is much faster than that of the arrow hidden weapon.
Fast is the fatal foundation.
Yang Haocheng looked at Chiyo Sakurako at this time, but did not look at the thorns in her hand.
But under the sunlight, the thorns in her hand reflected a dazzling blue light.
It is a poison, and only a hidden weapon that has been soaked in poison can shine with blue light.
Sharp.
chill.
Bone-black.
It seems that it is about to be inserted into Yang Haocheng's chest at any time.
Chiyo Sakurako was watching and waiting, she was about to start thorns at any time.
At this time, Yang Haocheng slowly closed his eyes.
Close your eyes to welcome Chiyo Sakurako's terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terrestrial terre
Chiyo Sakurako was surprised. Although Yang Haocheng did not see her expression, Yang Haocheng could feel her surprise from the airflow from her mouth as if she had met the God of War in her heart.
Unfortunately, Chiyo Sakurako didn't know that Yang Haocheng, who closed his eyes, could better grasp the rise and fall of her thorns than Yang Haocheng who opened her eyes.
Yang Haocheng could clearly judge the gust of air flow that she raised her hand and used a knife to hold it.
The faster her hands were, the faster she was.Then the airflow brought by it is strong and is easier to be captured by Yang Haocheng.
Like inspiration flashes through the brain.
Chiyo Sakurako finally took action. If she wanted to calculate it using modern time, it would be the speed of zero point and a few seconds.Hehe, how fast is zero or zero seconds? Just ask those Olympic champions.
How fast it is almost faster than blinking.
Yang Haocheng clearly judged the direction of the knife and directly pointed to Yang Haocheng's eyebrows.
Like lightning, like a stunning rainbow, and even more like a cold wind.
momentum.
murderous look.
chill.
They came together.
The dust inside and outside the competition venue suddenly rolled up, and the strong wind seemed to be rising for her.
To be precise, it is the airflow brought by the thorns, the fallen leaves and dust on the ground that are rolling.
What a strong internal strength, what a powerful thorn.
Cherry blossoms are everywhere, and thorns are invincible!
Yang Haocheng did not retreat or dodge.Even if he was not afraid of the thorns hitting him, he wanted to give Chiyo Sakurako a warning in front of everyone in the audience so that she could know what invincibility is!
Hidden weapons are just small tricks of carving and insects. The ultimate of any martial arts is the pursuit of invisible.
The hidden weapons are powerful, and they all penetrate into people's bodies through tangible things. In this regard, no matter how powerful the hidden weapons are, they are not real masters or warriors.
Only rats.
Yang Haocheng didn't want to connect Chiyo Sakurako with the Rat, but he still wanted to teach this woman with the title of Japan's No. 1 beauty and teach her what real martial arts is!
No one saw Chiyo Sakurako take action because it was too fast.
But everyone knew clearly that she had taken action, because the strong wind and energy that rolled up made everyone's clothes flutter with the wind!
Just when Chiyo Sakurako thought that Yang Haocheng would definitely die and was about to be amazed.
A palm wind blew.
The gentle whisk was as gentle as willow branches cutting through the quiet water surface.
The surging under tranquility is like a dragon going out to the sea, passing by like a meteor.
Flashing like a silver arc!
Beautiful.
show off.
Beautiful.
Chiyo Sakurako hardly saw how Yang Haocheng took action, only knowing that his skills are more powerful than the sharp sword.
Bang!!
It was just that the impact of energy caused a lot of dust on the competition venue, like a huge wave that was overturning.
One blow.
Chiyo Sakurako knew that Yang Haocheng's fierce battle could make him bury several times.
The palm wind ran and hit, and the rolled hurricane blew down Chiyo Sakurako's veil.
What a beautiful palm style, even the scorching sun in the sky cannot take away its dazzling brilliance.
It is as brilliant as the colorful lights of the night.
What is ignited is the hope of life.
when!
There was a crisp and harsh sound.
All the wind and sand that were rolling up in the sky stopped in an instant.
Everything is like it's still.
Chiyo Sakurako's people also stopped.But she still clearly heard the sound of her heartbeat.
At this time, the only sound she could hear in the whole world.
The sound of her, Chiyo Sakurako, lost.
So straightforward, so simple.
Chiyo Sakurako didn't know if it was a surprise or helplessness.
After three years, someone finally shot down his thorns.
No, it turned the terrestrial terrestrial into powder.
The powder drips on the ground, like ore sand, and is particularly conspicuous on the verdant grass.
Chiyo Sakurako tried her best to treat Yang Haocheng, but she didn't have any tolerance. She only regretted it when Targas was out.
She regretted how regret it would be if Yang Hao and Yang Zhen were really taken away.
The moment the thorns flew out, they could no longer look back.
Just when she thought it was too late, the wind blew and the earth trembled.
It made Chiyo Sakurako experience a feeling of losing and resurrection from the dead.
Resurrection from the dead.
Yes, come back from the dead.
For the first time, she valued a person so much life or death.
The wind quits, and as Chiyo Sakurako's veil blows off, Yang Haocheng finally has the honor to witness the true face of this Japan's No. 1 beauty.
I was amazed again, just for the beauty.
Yang Haocheng looked at Chiyo Sakurako, and suddenly became dazzling and a stunning feeling surged in his heart.
Gentle and graceful?No, it is a peerless and charming person.
The veil on Chiyo Sakurako's face had been removed, revealing a pretty face with a falling fish and a falling geese.
Yang Haocheng looked at this face and felt friendly and familiar. The pair of eyes that were as waves as autumn water were naturally belonged to Chiyo Sakurako, but that peerless face that was as straight as the creation of heaven and earth made Yang Haocheng feel dazed.
Looking at Chiyo Sakurako in front of her, Yang Haocheng then understood why she was called the number one beauty in Japan, and that was indeed the case.
Whether it is to be beautiful or flawless, it cannot describe her beauty. She looks back and smiles, and the pink and colorful palaces are not colored.
Probably just ordinary beauty!
Her beauty is just like Qing Xianglu, only in the sky, but there are so many stunning brilliances in the world!If Qin Xianglu is very shocked, then she is eight points.
Yang Hao has seen countless beauties. Chiyo Sakurako is not the only one who has seen in her life, but she is the most unforgettable woman she has seen in her life.
Her beauty is so unusual that it makes people breathe and cannot be described by the pen and ink.
She is about twenty years old, her cheeks are extremely beautiful, her skin is as crystal clear as jade, and the contours on her face are as beautiful as a knife.
Crystal and charming, glorious eyes, curved willow eyebrows, pink and small nose, rosy and soft lips, and a beautiful and slender neck like a swan...
Her expression was cold, but full of warmth, and at the same time she had a charming charm.
Her every move was filled with an unparalleled beauty, and inadvertently she showed a huge variety of charm, and her whole body was filled with the unique charm of women.
The lotus comes out of the clear water, and it is naturally decorated, like a real thing and a illusion, and it teaches people and gods to seize it for it!
Yang Haocheng was shocked by Chiyo Sakurako's unparalleled beauty and stayed there for a long time.
I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Beauty is always the fastest way to capture Yang Haocheng.Of course, he conquered beauty faster.
Yang Haocheng continued to carry out his infinitely beautiful journey of spring in the midst of the capture and counter-attack.
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