Don't look at the big water tank's huge body and bloated body, like a city wall that is about to collapse, but his grasp is extremely light and sensitive, light and fluttering, like a body full of fat suddenly being unloaded, leaving only a skin bag, a skin bag full of gas.

His grasp seemed so casual and sudden, but in fact, it had already covered all the important acupuncture points in Ji Sijue's body.

If this blow is hit, then Ji Si will probably not have the slightest chance to fight back.

And Ji Sijue didn't seem to expect the big water tank to sneak attack him like this, he even deliberately twisted his face to the side to look at the picture of the country hanging on the wall, his body was motionless, with his back to him.

Seeing that the grasp of the big water tank was about to be successful, but suddenly, a sword stabbed obliquely from the side.

The momentum of this sword, although it is sharp and exquisite, is the last to come, which is enough to resolve the powerful grasp of the big water tank.

And the one who stabbed this sword was Ji Bingyan.

The grasp of the big water tank was originally focused on Ji Sijue, but unexpectedly, the sword light suddenly flashed, and his castration was blocked, so he hurriedly flipped his wrist and slammed it towards Ji Bingyan with a palm.

The speed of its change is rare, like a wall that is about to collapse and suddenly changes direction and falls to the other side, with a fast and ruthless force.

He didn't seem to show mercy because Ji Bingyan was a woman and a beautiful woman.

At this moment, in the eyes of the big water tank, Ji Bingyan is not a beautiful big girl, but a sow.

Although he himself looks like a pig, he still doesn't mean much to sows.

He wants to kill Ji Bingyan, and Ji Bingyan is not so easy to kill.

If Ji Sijue's daughter is killed so easily, then Ji Sijue's reputation for 20 years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes is probably a false appearance.

Seeing the fist of the big water tank swinging like a thunderbolt, I saw Ji Bingyan suddenly turn the blade of the sword, obliquely, turning the thorn into a split, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the collarbone on the shoulder of the big water tank.

Although Ji Bingyan is just a weak woman, this split is also quite overwhelming, and she hurriedly responds to the battle and changes, but there is no flaw to be found.

And during the period of time they were fighting, Ji Sijue had been standing there all the time, staring at the picture of the country hanging on the wall, without even blinking his eyes.

The face that had always been gloomy could not tell what he was thinking, or what he was trying to find in the picture.

Although Ji Bingyan's swordsmanship is light and agile, and the fist style of the big water tank is resolved, after all, he lacks the experience of fighting the enemy.

After she dissolved the fist style of the big water tank, she was a little relaxed, but the big water tank took advantage of her slack and suddenly punched again.

The punch he made just now seemed to be deliberately defused by Ji Bingyan, the purpose was to make Ji Bingyan deliberately relax and neglect to guard against the match.

Ji Bingyan didn't expect the big water tank to punch back again so quickly, so when she saw his fist swinging again, she couldn't help but be a little panicked.

The fist of the big tank was about to land on her pretty face.

If she is hit, then this beautiful face of hers will probably have to leave some mark on it, if not like a watermelon.

The fist wind of the big water tank had already lifted the hair on Ji Bingyan's forehead, and when it was about to fall on it, Bai Qinghou suddenly took advantage of the situation to grab the hand that was about to wave over the big water tank.

The big tank was stunned.

Bai Qinghou smiled and said: The Golden Villa is just a place for gambling for fun, and it is not good to use your hands and feet, besides, there are friends from afar, and we are very happy, we treat our friends like this, I am afraid we will laugh and be generous.

Speaking of this, he even bowed deeply to Ji Bingyan, as if he felt very guilty, and said: The subordinate doesn't understand the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, and he was offended a lot just now, please forgive the girl, Bai is so polite.

Bai Qinghou suddenly became polite.

He is such a stupid and stupid person who is stupider than a pig, and now, he has actually learned to be an elegant person, and he has come to such a set of people.

It seems funny to others, it's just funny.

If his friends saw it, they might have laughed their big teeth off.

However, Ji Sijue didn't laugh, he just stared coldly at Bai Qinghou, who arched to the end, and said: "However, I still want to know, whose hand is that sword book now?"

Bai Qinghou smiled, smiled very kindly, smiled as if he was a little cunning, and said slowly: As far as I know, in the hands of another person called Ji Sijue, do you think it is strange for me to say this?

Ji Sijue didn't even blink his eyes.

Whoever heard that there was another person with the same name and surname as him would be surprised, but Ji Sijue was not surprised.

He didn't even show the slightest surprise, but still said in a calm and unusual tone: I don't think it's strange at all, I believe you.

Bai Qinghou suddenly patted him on the shoulder, laughed, and said, "Okay, good, no one has ever believed what my old monkey said."

As soon as his words fell, he saw a gust of wind suddenly roll up the curtains, and a voice with endless autumn mood floated in, saying: I don't believe it.

Although the voice is not very loud, it is very sharp, like a knife out of the sheath, which makes people shudder.

The man who spoke stood behind the curtain.

This person, you can't tell his real age at all.

If you say that he is a middle-aged man with a lot of experience, but his appearance is very young, only about twenty years old, and there is even a kind of innocence that is unique to young people.

If you say that he is still a young man, but his face, his body, and his gestures exude a kind of cultivation and mentality that is absolutely impossible for young people to have.

That kind of cultivation and mentality unique to adults is definitely not something that can be imitated by inexperienced hairy boys.

In fact, the most eye-catching thing is not his appearance, but the knife hanging from his waist.

It was a short knife, a light, thin, almost transparent short knife that could almost float as he walked.

In fact, his knife is not too noticeable, and the reason why everyone can't help but pay attention to the knife hanging from his waist is largely due to the hand in which he holds the knife.

I don't know how many people in the world use this light, thin, almost transparent short knife, and I don't know how many people in the world can use this kind of short knife so superbly, but the hands holding the handle of the knife are so beautiful, I'm afraid there is only one person in the world.

This person is Xiang Fang.

As soon as the words fell, the curtain rolled slightly, and I saw Xiang Fang's white robe walking in so lightly and so well, like a leaf slowly falling from the tree, and then, floating from the outside.

In his left hand, he holds the handle of the famous short knife, while in his right hand he holds a white jade flute, the top of which jingles in late autumn.

Bai Qinghou looked at the flowing Xiang Fang, and then looked at his hand.

Bai Qingyi is not a person who has never seen a woman, but among all the women he has seen, none of them have such beautiful hands.

Although the little monkey was a famous beauty in the rivers and lakes when she was young, compared with Xiang Fang's hand, her hand seemed a little rough.

What kind of hands are these?

Mutton fat white jade?