The peach blossoms have already bloomed sporadically, and in a few days, the whole pond and yard will be covered with peach blossoms like a red carpet, and then a stunning beauty will dance in the wind in the dreamy scenery of petals.

Her sword-swinging movements had obviously been practiced thousands of times, and her shots became more and more crisp and neat, matching the twisting of her waist, which was as pleasing to the eye as her dancing.

Zhen Mingku, but he could see that she was practicing murderous swordsmanship, and the ruthless determination in her eyes was something he had never seen before, which made him feel a trace of worry inexplicably.

Silently watching her practice for a while, Zhen Mingku secretly picked up a peach branch on the ground and quietly dived behind her......

Just as he was about to approach behind her, about to sneak attack, Zhang suddenly turned around, and the soft sword in his hand was like a snake letter and picked up the branch in his hand.

The sword is urgent but not chaotic, and the precision is in place.

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and jumped back, dodging her sword, while swinging the branch in his hand and picking at the button on her chest......

Peach Branch appropriately picked one of the buttons on her chest, revealing a patch of snow-white skin and a pink bandeau with deep cleavage.

"Beauty looks at the move, this is General Ben's original stripping swordsmanship."

Although it was his own man in front of him, Zhang was enraged by his lewd and frivolous sword moves, his pretty face was slightly red, and he scolded: "I'm going to beat you down as a big pervert of the secret guard!" ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "Even if you let the horse come, the true wolf wants to see if the laurel fairy in Luoyang, in addition to her unparalleled dancing skills, is the anti-wolf technique so amazing." ”

……

The morning sun gradually rose, and the early maid gradually found that under the peach tree by the pond in Fuzhong, two graceful and flexible figures were dancing under the tree.

If you look closely, it is actually the two of them competing in martial arts.

A man and a woman come and go, one attack and one defense compete and dismantle, the woman's moves only have two moves back and forth, but they are precise and tricky, and the moves are all taken from the other party's vital point, as if the other party is her enemy who does not share the sky.

The man is flashing left and right, his body is agile, and from time to time he attacks the sensitive part of the opponent with a branch in his hand, although the point stops, the force is slight, but the move is quite rogue, and after a while, the buttons of the opponent's clothes are picked up one by one.

The woman became more and more enraged, and the attack gradually lost its square inch, and she looked a little angry.

After some back and forth, the man finally seized the opportunity, approached the woman's side, grabbed her wrist, snatched her sword, pulled her over, and hugged her into his arms......

The maids didn't dare to look at these two people anymore when they saw their love for me, and walked away with red faces, but it was the men who watched it with relish.

It wasn't until Ling Shuang appeared behind them and said coldly, "Don't you have to work?" that they scattered in a swarm.

……

Zhang was pressed tightly on the grass, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Scoundrel, let me go." She finally gave up the struggle, stared at Zhen Ming and said bitterly, "This time doesn't count, you are a scoundrel and dirty." ”

Zhen Mingku felt her sharply undulating chest touch his chest up and down, after the round of competition just now, most of the buttons on her chest have been picked off, revealing a plump chest as delicate as mutton fat and white jade, and seeing her ruddy and tender cheeks as charming as peach blossoms, her small mouth is slightly open, and she can't help but bow her head and kiss the tender meat on her chest, admiring her beautiful face like a flower, and praised:

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red; The face of the person does not know where to go, the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze, goose goose, you are more beautiful and attractive than the peach blossoms. ”

Zhang muttered his plagiarized poems, felt the heat in his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a red face: "You will talk sweetly to make people happy, I don't listen to you, let me go, I still have to practice swords, quickly accompany me to practice swords." ”

Zhen Mingbitter saw that she already knew his intentions, but she was still obsessed, and her face sank: "After the competition just now, don't you still understand?" ”

"Understand what? Can't I beat you? You are the mighty general of the Dark Guard, and you are the mighty husband of others, isn't it normal that people can't beat you? ”

"Don't forget, I only have one branch in my hand, and it is impossible for you to avenge your Uncle Dugu alone, I can defeat you with a single branch, not to mention Pei Qiantong, the leader of the Salt Gang, you are just sending sheep into the tiger's mouth to take revenge."

Zhang's mind was broken by him, and he didn't distinguish between them, and said: "So people have to practice more, and you, the general of the Secret Guard, have to bother to teach me more." ”

Zhen Mingbitter frowned and said, "Don't you know that you are pregnant?" Not to mention intense exercise, in a few months, the belly will be big, and you will even have to be careful when walking, how can you take revenge, what should you do if you have fetal gas? You didn't listen to what I told you that day. ”

Zhang argued: "I listened to it, you said that people should look forward, life must go on, you can't be decadent, you have to cheer up, otherwise Uncle Dugu will not rest assured when he leaves...... Therefore, I have to be strong now, practice swordsmanship, and one day I can kill Pei Qiantong with my own hands and avenge Uncle Dugu. ”

"That's what you mean by that?"

Zhen Mingku felt that this Nizi was not freed from Dugu Sheng's death, but only transferred the grief and anger in his heart to Pei Qiantong who killed Dugu Sheng, Pei Qiantong did not die for a day, and her hatred would follow her and torture her.

Zhang's beautiful eyes looked at him like water, and begged in a coquettish voice: "Xianggong, is there a Tai Chi swordsmanship?" You teach me great swordsmanship, I want to be as powerful as you, and the blue is better than the blue. ”

Zhen Ming said helplessly: "Tai Chi is only used to strengthen the body, and there is no killing sword technique you want." ”

"Then I'll learn the stripping sword technique you just used."

"What do you learn to do to take off men's clothes? You dare to take off other men's clothes and try to see that I don't swell your ass! ”

Zhang blushed and said, "Bah, why are you only allowed to take off other women's clothes, and I am not allowed to take off other men's clothes?" Didn't you say that men and women are equal? ”

Zhen Mingku was speechless for a while, so he had to say: "In some things, men and women can never be equal. ”

Zhang Shi found out that he wanted to distract her, and he didn't break it, and smiled charmingly, "If you are afraid that I am impulsive and refuse to teach me, then you will work with me to help me kill Pei Qiantong and avenge Uncle Dugu, so you don't have to worry about me having a fetal gas." ”

Zhen Ming suffered from a headache, these days of getting along, he already has some understanding of this woman's temperament, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, when he is determined to do something, I am afraid that ten cows will not be able to pull it back, so he has to use delaying tactics.

"Revenge must be avenged, but there must be a strategy and a plan, and you can't just rely on enthusiasm and impulsiveness, which will only make you fall into passivity...... It's too cold on the ground, get up and have breakfast first, and then let's think about it in the long run, you are not hungry, my little goose is hungry. ”

Zhang thought about it, knew that what he said was not unreasonable, and nodded.

Zhen Ming helped her up, put away the sword in her hand, secretly hid it on herself, and helped her into the room.