After the Strange Talk Prevails

　　 Zhou Ming moved as quickly as thinking. Although he didn't think he could block this fierce weapon like a knife, he still raised his arm decisively and used his handguard to drive the car.

　　 The two-meter-long, 30-centimeter-wide thick blade smashed down like a mountain topping!

　　 At the moment when Zhou Ming felt that he might have to travel back to the original world, a slender jade hand suddenly appeared in front of him, hanging over his head!

　　 The blade hit the weak hand!

　　 Zhou Ming watched the hand sink a few inches.

　　 The opponent blocked the heavy sinking with one hand, almost a sharp cut.

　　 The thick big knife was firmly clamped by the thumb and four fingers, and the blade was only a few millimeters away from the palm of the tiger's mouth. It almost touched... but not.

　　 At this time, the sharp edge of the big sword was only a few centimeters away from Zhou Ming's hat, and he could see exactly what kind of hand it was.

　　 is a very beautiful hand wearing white lace gloves, with slender knuckles and a delicate and luxurious silver bracelet on the wrist.

　　 This hand reminds Zhou Ming of the ladies of the upper class in Europe. Without a trace of power, it is even difficult to carry heavy objects.

　　Anyone who sees this hand will have a subjective impression, as if this weak hand can't do anything, its only function is to please men and be appreciated.

　　 "Uh huh~ It's really mighty, if your bed is as brave as this knife." A charming laugh came from around, and everyone's eyes were on the woman.

　　 Zhou Ming also followed the sound, he saw a well-dressed woman.

A lady's hat with black roses sewn on the brim, a pure white dress with petal folds, a dazzling pearl necklace and a delicate handbag, and a ball mask that covers the upper half of the face-properly A proper image of a high-class lady in Europe.

　　 But... After careful observation, Zhou Ming felt that the appearance of the other party was different from the high-class ladies in his own impression, and her dress seemed to be too revealing.

　　 The beautiful collarbone and the career line as deep as a valley are exposed, the scale of exposure is very delicate, it is like deliberately seduce a man.

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　　 "How did the **** take action? Did the hunter owe her money?" The gentleman standing on the hillside looked at the battlefield below inexplicably.

　　 The book student beside 　　 asked timidly: "Who is this beautiful sister?"

"Ahem! She is a slut, like me, who specializes in intelligence sales. She is a colleague in the field. She has a good relationship with me. She is a beautiful lady with great skill." The gentleman coughed twice, ignoring the character of the slut. Set, very politely praised the other's strengths.

　　 Other people around are also talking: "Is she so strong? I thought she was agile before."

　　 "It doesn't look like the ability of clothes, is her spell strengthening physically?"

　　 "But how can she help hunters? Didn't she always value business and never form cliques?"

　　 "I don't know, maybe the hunter owes her money and hasn't paid it back?"

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　　 Zhou Ming's gaze fell on the other's head, where the golden text was floating and twisted in the air, and it was written about a slut.

　　 He remembered, there is this person on the original host’s social list!

　　 "Hahahaha! Heroine! You must use the stone plate before participating in the battle. This is a rule!" The bold man who just attacked Zhou Ming said loudly.

　　 Zhou Ming's attention was drawn back by the hearty laughter, and he looked sideways at the man who attacked him.

The other party’s dress was as bold as his voice. The knotted muscles propped up the clothes, and the messy long hair like a bird’s nest was tied into a ponytail with a bamboo rattan, scattered around the back of his head, dressed up like an ancient martial artist or Knight.

　　 And his face is painted with the red overlord facial makeup commonly used in Peking opera, his temperament is bold and unruly.

　　 The golden text on the top of the man’s head is "Heroes of the Rivers and Lakes".

　　 The **** lifted her hand, and the knife weighing more than a thousand jin was pushed back with one hand.

　　 Then she took out a stone plate from her handbag, broke it, and threw it on the ground in front of everyone.

　　 Hero: "Women! This kind of thing, should you do it before you start?"

　　 "If you want to be more serious, you can only obtain the qualification for combat with the stone plate, not the qualification for a sneak attack. Just now, did you count as a sneak attack?"

　　 The hero didn't speak, and stared at the **** with open eyes, and the two looked at each other.

　　 At this moment, both sides are weighing.

　　The hero looked at the slut, thinking that now the werewolf has lost his fighting power, he insisted on doing two to one. Although the hunter consumes a lot of physical strength, the **** is not a bitch.

　　 Although her ranking is only over fifty, everyone knows that the ranking only represents the lower limit of strength, not the upper limit of strength.

　　 The slut's only few battles have all been overwhelmingly won, and her true strength is very likely to be much higher than the surface ranking.

　　 Moreover, she was able to take the cut with her bare hands just now, proving that the physical quality of this **** is not as weak as her appearance.

　　 If there is a real fight, one of the opponents is closely restrained and the other is consumed remotely with a musket, he is likely to be overwhelmed...

　　While the hero weighs the pros and cons, the **** is also speculating on the other side's thoughts.

For a long time, she has been among everyone as an absolutely neutral intelligence dealer. Everyone on the first floor of the prom knows that she is an absolute neutral who only values ​​interests~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they should too. Can guess her motivation to save the hunter.

　　 She didn't save people because of favors, but pure benefits. The hunter owed her a lot of stone plates and banknotes. If she died like this, she would suffer too much.

　　The hero should also understand her. If he chooses to go to war, he will offend her neutral faction and may lose.

Although Hao Xia ranks very high and is among the top ten players in the first tier, but with the addition of hunters, her fighting power is not necessarily lower than that of the opponent, but Fan Hao Xia has a bit of brain, so he will not risk both defeating and offending others against her. Tough.

　　 I believe that as long as it is not two hundred and five, Hao Xia will more or less sell her face... After all, she has also provided Hao Xia with precious information.

　　 In addition, the heroic attacked this time, clearly intending to kill the hunter and save the werewolf by the way.

　　 Now that the werewolf is not dead, he can be regarded as a small success, not too bad, so she thinks that the other party should accept it as soon as they meet.

　　The hero and the **** stared at each other from a safe distance. While tempting each other with their eyes, they were also hiding their true intentions.

　　 The air is quiet, and time is passing by every minute.

　　 Finally, I don't know how long it took, the heroic laughter broke the silent space.

　　 After several trade-offs, he still decided to truce. The risk of fighting a **** hunter here was too great. Since the werewolf was saved, half of the goal was achieved.

　　 "Hahaha! The heroine is right! This time she is reckless in the game, and we will discuss it together next time! Today..."

"boom!!"

　　 The ear-piercing gunshot sounded suddenly, cutting through the silent night, and also cutting off the second half of the character line of the hero.

　　 The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the man in the black trench coat.