13. General’s Tiger Girl (Part 2)

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Alples said calmly: "You must be Shen Yiren.

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Alples nodded: "I have heard for a long time that the Shen family of Six Gates is a brave official. Now that I have seen it, it is really a tiger girl. Deputy Governor Shen, your trick today is very beautiful. We have been here for half a month. All the hard work has been ruined by your hands."

"Hard work?" Shen Yiren said disdainfully: "rats steal and dogs do evil. If this kind of hard work is a pity, is there justice in the world?"

"Bitch! What did you say!"

A woman with almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks chased after me. Hearing this, he was furious: "If the master hadn't kept his hand, you would have been smashed into pieces. How dare you say such arrogant words?"

Shen Yiren was coming to the end of his healing exercise. He didn't want to be seen out, so he just forced a smile and said: "My subordinate...how can I be brave?"

This woman is Alples's evil spirit. She didn't expect that Shen Yiren broke through the wall and escaped just now. This made her lose her composure in front of her master and make her look shameless. I felt particularly angry at this moment.

“What a tough mouth!!

The devil's claws were like the wind, gouging out with silver light. A look of pain appeared on Shen Yirenjun's face, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly. A large amount of thick blood spurted out from his left wrist, which seemed to have a sweet smell.

"I'll break your hand tendon and see if you continue to brag!

Song Ou was shocked when he heard this:

"You! How dare you!"

Not only Song Ou, but also Hong Jiu was shocked: This woman has a charming face, but she has very hot hands. If the hand tendon is broken and unable to be connected, the person will be disabled for life. If Shen Yiren was using a left-handed sword, his martial arts would be equivalent to being abolished.

Who can bear the pain of broken tendons? Shen Yiren bit her lips desperately, her eyes were red, but she did not show weakness. Looking at the blood dripping from the injured area, it was too horrible to look at. A master like Xiao Mei can strike with such swiftness that he can cut off a person's hand tendons with just one strike. It doesn't look like a beast, so it's natural that it's intentional.

Jin Mei saw a glistening drop of sweat dripping from Shen Yi's chin, her breasts rose and fell, her mouth opened and closed to exhale, and the girl's breath was like orchid in the winter night, which became more and more obvious. Under the thick black wet hair, there was a delicate and frightening look on the snowy neck. Her delicate body swayed slightly, and her clothes, which had been soaked by the rain, were swaying due to the moisture. Her bra seemed to be unable to restrain it and was about to fall out. Her thin white breasts trembled and looked extremely weighty. It was obviously in great pain, but she didn't even moan, she was very stubborn. Xie Mei couldn't help but feel even more annoyed.

"Ugly woman! Teach you how to be so tolerant! I'll cut off your limbs and throw you to the brothers to make you suffer every day. You will let out your desires every night and become a meat doll that can only scream but cannot move!"

After saying that, he straightened up his claws and wanted to go up again.

Alples said: "Devil, stop.

The devil puffed up his face and said innocently: "But Master, she is so speechless...

"I said stop.

Three simple words, but they have a huge shocking power, as if they have substance. The demon's chest felt empty, and he was almost convinced, but he was still dissatisfied.

Alples looked at Shen Yiren who was taking deep breaths to adjust to reduce the pain. Her whole body was dripping wet, and there was sweat and rainwater under the snowy skin, and there was also a fishy smell of blood. When mixed together, there is a slightly exciting, greasy and sweet aroma, like a slightly rotten fruity aroma. The soaked clothes clung to the delicate skin, and the plain dark blue robe wrapped around the two heavy jade fruits seemed to be unable to wrap them up. - Drops of rainwater slide down from the small and delicate collarbone, leaving the soft valley filled with fragrance. But because the valleys and peaks are already so crowded that there is no space left, they can only pile them up in the snow-white ditch, waiting for the next drop of rain to come, and then slide from between the plump and tender snow-white fruits with a clatter. Out, falling from the perfectly shaped periphery.

She bent down on the ground and her legs were slightly together, adding to her charming beauty. The right hand clenches the left wrist, as if a little girl has been bullied, pressing the painful spot and trembling slightly, but the momentum on her body is not weak at all. Alples said with some admiration: "He can still keep silent even after his hand tendon is broken. He is a promising person." There was a lot of praise in his tone but he didn't know why.

Shen Yiren was silent for a long time before saying: "If you don't kill me, you will regret it one day.

Alples said quietly: "I have done too many things that I regret in my life, and I no longer have any taboos.

There was a sound of thunder and lightning flashed, revealing the true appearance of this ghost-like man.

A man with a resolute face, about forty years old, without much beard. The appearance of a rich man when he was pretending to be the owner of a village seemed completely out of proportion with his hard-working physique. He folded his hands and said, "Do you know who I am?

Hong Jiu knew that Shen Yiren was in great pain, so he took over the conversation: "The master of the Guixiao gang, the Guixiao bandit, Albus. He has been famous for a long time.

Abulus saw that Hong Jiu was speaking as usual, and when he saw him again, he didn't even show any fear, but couldn't help but show admiration.

"Sir Lieutenant General, you are also very extraordinary. Since you know my name, you should know my rules.

Hong Jiu smiled lightly and said: "If you survive under a fist, the number of three is the number. The loser is a slave, destiny is determined by fate. It's a fucking rhyme."

"Presumptuous! Come here and let me chop you!"

A sharp voice came, it was the little dwarf Yixing who had fought with Hong Jiu before. He didn't know when he arrived, jumping up and down, wishing he could fight Hong Jiu again.

"It's good that you know." Alples ignored the demon and said lightly. The demon no longer dared to continue, "You guys, if you have the guts

Hong Jiu couldn't make this decision at the moment and glanced at Shen Yiren.

These words of Alples are his usual rules when encountering enemies.

‘To survive under a punch, the three of them are counted’

, means that among his enemies, those who can receive three punches from him can escape from his hands.

"The loser is a slave, destiny", but it means that those who lose to him and fail to survive three punches must be his slaves and be driven at will.

However, this rule does not apply to everyone. It's the people he likes who have the potential and qualifications to be included in the ghost gang. This rule does not mean that people who would rather die than surrender will get a chance to survive out of thin air. If you can't survive three punches and lose to him, don't even think about it - just die. It is not difficult for him to make a person live worse than death.

The reason why Hong Jiu wanted to ask her for advice was because once they lost to Alples, the three of them did not want to be slaves and had no choice.

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Xingmei licked her lips as she felt the delicious scene in front of her: "It's best to join the gang. I'll let you serve the brothers tonight. Let's see if you scream or not."

The demon curled his lips and said: "The master takes action and can't even save the whole body. It's a big loss."

Shen Yiren seemed to have expected that the other party would have such a move. When she received Hong Jiu's eyes, she was silent for a long time. She hissed, tore off a piece of her clothes as a bandage, and wrapped it roughly around her left hand. She had used kung fu to stop the bleeding. After the cloth bandage was wrapped around her, the blood no longer oozed, but her face was still pale.

"I said... I will make you regret it.

Shen Yiren raised his snowy arm, holding a broken sword, and the sword gleam suddenly appeared on the broken blade! The originally hesitant blue energy condensed on the sword, and the 'Buzzing Weng' kept ringing, and the energy gathered around him, and the rain fell all over his body. Forced to fly away, the momentum is sharper than before the tendon was broken!

"Since you want to pretend to be generous, I will fight this battle.

Alples stared at the broken blade in her hand, and said with a hint of appreciation in his tone: ...Is it the realm of air swords?"

The Qi Sword is a realm above the sword light. At this point, the sword light is no longer uncertain, but can be condensed to hurt people and no longer dispersed. The power and edge are several times stronger than the sword light. As for the endurance, it is not a matter of luck. The sword light that consumes internal energy can be compared.

Hong Jiu didn't know what was going on. Song Ou had always been by Shen Yiren's side, but he never knew that she had such a breakthrough in martial arts, and felt sad.

"I heard that the Shen family's daughter is only nineteen years old, but she has already reached this level. I didn't expect that in addition to being very powerful, she is also a rare swordsman genius.'

Albus said in an indifferent way that made it impossible to read his thoughts: "Since I agreed, considering that all three of you were seriously injured, how about choosing the date tomorrow?"

Shen Yiren said without hesitation: "Why bother, mother-in-law, if we want a decisive battle, it's now.

This is a psychological tactic. If it is chosen tomorrow, Shen Yiren's will to fight to the death will collapse. Even if it was just three punches, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Without this desperate ferocity, the result would be self-evident.

Shen Yiren stood up slightly, with a posture like a lurking lioness, and said proudly: "Let's move in!" The figure swayed, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and the cold light was gone like lightning.

Hong Jiu said anxiously: "Why attack first! Don't you want your life?! He is Alples.

The girl's swift figure flew back with a crash, and fell into the wet grass. The sound of landing was like an eagle falling into the grass, and the remaining sound made people feel pity for the broken pride.

This is the result of taking the initiative to attack even though the opponent's physical skills, internal strength, and strength are completely defeated.

Hong Jiu waited until she was defeated before he could say those words: "He... the Tenth Supreme Saint.

Song Ou was about to save Shen Yiren, but his eyes were distracted by these words.

"Hong, Hong, you two heroes, do you think he is the Tenth Supreme Saint?"

"The ghostly thief Abulus is one of the two supreme saints of Northern Xinjiang... He is also one of the few in the world who can enter the realm of supernatural powers. Except for the three Juefengs in your court, there are no more powerful ones. , it can be said to be close to nothing.

Hong Jiu regretted not being able to save the girl, his eyes turned red, and he laughed and cursed: "Damn it! I could have...but now I have to fight for my life, right?"

Song Ou said blankly: "What do you mean?

Hong Jiu smiled and said: "I was just saved by someone who risked his life. If I run away, how can I have the face to see my senior brother?

“Let her lie.

Alples looked at his hand and murmured with admiration: "With the punch just now, she suddenly attacked and her sword skills were impatient, so I was forced to use only three successes. This woman... ..Do you want to trade your life for the two of them to escape?'

Shaking his head, he continued: "In short, this is the first punch.

Albus looked down upon Shen Yiren who fell into the grass, stared at Hong Jiu and said: "Sir Lieutenant General, your palm skills are good, I will compete with you."

"Comparing palms with you... is simply insulting the word Dharma.'

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