Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 728 Beauty Scheming (13)

No one responded.

But soon, An Tai felt that there was danger approaching behind him, and instinctively dodged to the right.

His lightness kung fu was superb, and in a flash, the person floated directly to the courtyard wall.

But Mei Ye, who has been hidden, seems to be no worse than him.

Almost as soon as he stood firmly, he felt that danger was approaching him, so he fell down and fell into the courtyard, slashing the long sword in his hand at the same time.

But in the end it was cut off.

The sword energy from the long sword crossed the air and shot towards a big tree not far away, leaving a deep imprint.

He frowned, and was about to land when he felt that there seemed to be danger approaching again from the left side of his body.

With a frown on his eyebrows, he twisted his figure in mid-air, and deftly avoided it...

The "two people" fought wonderfully, and the elders who were watching the battle couldn't help but feel excited and eager to try.

Even though Mei Ye hid her figure, it seemed that An Tai was the only one there punching and kicking the air, as if she was insane.

But they knew that Antai was not going mad, but was really fighting with others.

And being able to push Antai to such a point shows that Mei Ye is indeed not an ordinary person.

They couldn't help thinking, what would happen if they were fighting Mei Ye at this very moment?
The enemy is dark and we are clear. After Antai dodged left and right and dealt with Mei Ye for more than ten moves, there was finally a "chuck" on his left shoulder, and a hole was cut in the fabric.

And after making the cut, Mei Ye showed up and bowed to him.

"Acceptance!"

"Assignment."

He also arched his hands, and looked down at the opening on his left shoulder.

The opening extends from the shoulders all the way to the armpits.

If Mei Ye was holding a real weapon instead of a tree branch, his left arm must have been useless.

Seeing that the two had finished their tricks, Gong Ming got up from the reclining chair and walked towards them gracefully.

"It's not bad, it's very exciting. You can deal with Mei Ye for so long, Mr. An is really amazing."

"Young Master Gong is absurd." Antai replied to him, "Speaking of which, it was Mei Ye who released the water. If he used a real sword, I'm afraid I'd be covered in blood at this moment."

"That's true." Gong Ming smiled, "It's just, I don't know if there are so many moves in the fight, but Mr. An has found the flaws of the strange magician?"

An Tai blinked, his expression very bewildered.

Is there a loophole?

Except that when the danger was approaching, he could avoid the danger in time with his intuition, he didn't notice any weakness in Mei Ye.

This is an extraordinary instinct that he has accumulated over the years of martial arts and battles. If it were an ordinary person, he might not be able to perceive this invisible danger in a timely manner like him.

Gong Ming smiled, and asked An Tai to go down to rest for a while, while he had a round with Mei Ye himself.

This time, Mei Ye didn't hide her figure any more, she just suppressed her aura.

As for him, he took out the thick black cloth that he had already prepared from his arms, and covered his eyes.

In this way, it is similar to the situation where An Tai and Mei Ye fought each other just now, he also can't see where Mei Ye is, but the people watching around can see it.

Soon, the eyes of the onlookers widened in surprise.

Everyone is a master, and it can be seen that Mei Ye did not let Gong Ming down because Gong Ming is the master, but showed her real skills.

But the strange thing is that Gong Ming can't see it, but no matter what tricky angle Mei Ye uses to sneak attack, he can find Mei Ye's position and fight back fiercely before Mei Ye breaks into him within three feet of him.

After dozens of rounds like this, he was out of breath and his face was not red. On the contrary, Mei Ye, who was in charge of the sneak attack, had a lot of holes in his clothes, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

(End of this chapter)