Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a blond man with exaggerated earrings walked over and stood in front of her chair. He performed a mechanical dance skillfully and neatly, causing many people to whistle.
Some people even picked up their phones and started filming.
After finishing the dance, he smoothed his hair and smiled at the girl in the gray dress. "Hello, are you playing the piano, miss? We can play together. "
Yuan Yuan lowered her head and glanced at his seemingly friendly smile, as well as the small needle holes under his cuffs and wrists. She looked away.
"Sorry, I'm waiting for someone. I don't have time."
"I can wait with you." The man stuck to her like a sticky candy. He leaned closer and told her enthusiastically, "You can wait for as long as you want."
"It won't take long."
Yuan Yuan said softly, "They'll be here soon."
Behind her, there was the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
A huge truck braked on the street. Behind the logo of Huayi Commercial, the door opened and a few worker-like men jumped out.
They held roadblocks and blocked the intersection.
At the other end of the street, another car also stopped in front of the traffic hub, completely sealing off the most prosperous road.
In fact, it was just for show.
They set up two roadblocks and stopped a car. Then, they threw down their things and left.
There was a large gap for people to enter and exit.
They left a shortcut for people to escape …
Like a dog hole.
The uneasy atmosphere spread silently, causing the blond man's expression to stiffen.
Then, he heard a voice beside him.
"Excuse me, excuse me."
Yuan Yuan glanced at him. "My performance is about to begin."
The guqin case opened on its own at her feet, and the Mountain Lord Greatsword let out a sonorous cry. The sharp and fragmented sound was so ear-piercing that it carried the penetrative power of a guqin. In an instant, it spread out in all directions.
It was like a cold wind, causing everyone's skin to tighten involuntarily, tremble, and have goosebumps.
The bone-piercing evil aura gave rise to an illusionary sound of tides, almost swallowing everyone.
The blond man's legs went soft, and he subconsciously staggered back.
He finally realized the ruthless nature hidden under that beautiful appearance. That wasn't the plaything he had imagined, but something beyond his imagination … a predator!
Now, right beside Yuan Yuan, the heavy giant sword revealed a ferocious cold light.
The Mountain Lord roared, announcing his existence.
There was no need for the three of them to say anything. There were fierce tigers walking on the streets of the city, mercilessly provoking their opponents in the hunting ground.
Tell them — I'm here.
On this wide street, a show without any gentleness or elegance was about to begin.
"Tsk …"
The smoking man was stunned for a moment, then he became regretful and unhappy.
The guard next to him immediately gloated. "I told you, you should take care of it."
"I can't do anything about it." The man who was smoking put out his cigarette. "I don't want to either … I just feel that it's a pity."
"Pity what?"
"I can't find a more suitable girl to be a model."
The man was helpless. He could already foresee the future. "I hope it won't be too big. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to clean the road."
At that moment, the disturbed beasts raised their eyes.
Amidst the warm music of the shopping mall, the passionate rhythm of the nightclub, and the hoarse singing of the nightclub, the warriors who were decorated by alcohol, beauty, and even luxury raised their eyes at the same time.
They felt the provocation from afar.
Their thumbs subconsciously pushed out the hilt of the sword at their waist …
They had a premonition that a fight was coming.
Behind the gate, under the overpass, and in the windows, those cold eyes looked at them.
Compared to them, the managers here reacted faster.
The man who was no longer smoking looked on from afar, but the old man in the robe couldn't sit still. He leaned on his walking stick and asked, "Little girl, I don't know who you are looking for, but isn't it a bit too overbearing to suddenly block the road?"
"Block the road?"
Yuan Yuan was puzzled. She pointed behind her. "No. Look, isn't the sidewalk quite spacious?"
It was as if she didn't know anything.
After the provocation, she was considerate enough to leave a dog hole for her opponents to escape.
But any warrior who still had the strength to hold a sword would not choose to do so.
From this moment on, it was destined that if they wanted to walk out of here openly, the only way was to fight with weapons …
"Reckless."
The old man withdrew his gaze in disappointment. He lowered his head and looked at the blond man next to him. "Liu Dou, do you know her?"
"… No, I don't know her. It has nothing to do with me!" Liu Dou shook his head frantically, his face pale.
"Then why are you lying down? Are you staying to let others test your sword? " The old man angrily scolded. If it weren't for the fact that he was an acquaintance and a subordinate, he would have left him alone. "Get out!"
The man on the ground staggered up and wanted to escape. But soon, he was frozen in place and did not dare to move again.
He felt a piercing chill.
It came from the cold-looking young man in front of him.
"Shen Bi Liu, Mi Fang Yasheng —"
The young warrior lifted the hood of his sweater, revealing the solid hilt of his sword in the cloth bag behind him. He looked up and stared at the provocateur.
"Do you know what you are doing, crazy man?" He said, "I don't have the saying that I don't kill women …"
"Then wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if you were killed by a woman?"
Yuan Yuan asked, holding the Shanjun in his hand. "Let's not waste time on pleasantries. Aren't the people in the line still waiting?"
Behind Mi Fang Yasheng, in the crowd, dozens of ferocious murderous intents rose. The warriors looked up with their scarlet eyes. They could not wait any longer.
At that moment, thunder burst forth.
A hurricane spread in the air with a roar.
Without waiting for Yuan Yuan to get up from the chair, a cold iron light rose from the torn cloth bag and swept forward with Mi Fang Yasheng's sprint.
What jumped out of the cloth bag that was too big to hold was actually an exaggerated odachi. It was surrounded by the fluorescence of flowing water, echoing the sound of thunder, and there were wisps of electric light appearing.
His cold and gloomy face was like that of a ghost.
In an instant, it was close at hand.
Shrinking ground!
But then, the slashing stopped abruptly. It was in a stalemate.
Only the high-pitched sound of metal colliding spread. In an instant, everyone's vision blurred. They only saw two sparks bursting out in the air.
The sharp sound pierced everyone's eardrums.
Then, the two sides passed each other.
Mi Fang Yasheng's movements were stiff.
Only now did everyone see clearly that … he was holding two weapons!
In addition to the Kodachi, there was a rib chakra hidden at the back of his sweater.
The so-called Divine Avoidance Sect was originally a two-blade sect!
But now, there was a gap on the Kodachi. The rib chakra had been cut in half and fell to the ground with a clang.
Along with it, half of the rope on the sweater's hood fell to the ground …
A tear silently appeared on his sweater, right in front of his throat. The remaining coldness seeped into his bone marrow, bringing about a tangible pain in his throat.
Mi Fang Yasheng's eyes widened in disbelief.
If the woman on the chair had moved just a millimeter, his head would have been separated from his body. Just a little bit …
But from the beginning to the end, she did not get up from her chair.
"Leave the sword and you can go."
Yuan Yuan turned around and said goodbye. Then, she looked forward. "Next!"
Such a disrespectful attitude caused the samurai's anger to spread like a tsunami. In an instant, countless swords were unsheathed.
If they originally had the attitude of watching a play, they couldn't help but become serious in the face of such a tragic disaster.
On the high chair, Yuan Yuan still pressed Yamagata on her knees and stared at her opponents.
Waiting.
The next person came forward …
In the truck behind her, Forest Hut was lying on the driver's seat with a pair of sunglasses on his face. He crossed his legs and whistled.
"There are already two books at the start. Today is really a good day …"
Bang!
A high-pitched voice rang out, and his whistle paused for a moment.
Now, there were three books!
In front of Yuan Yuan, the man who had drawn the sword was livid. He held the sword in his hand tightly, but under Yamagata's suppression, the sword was still pressing down inch by inch.
The sword was close to him.
He could not hold it up, and he could not breathe.
Yuan Yuan's hand holding the sword shook slightly. With a twist of her wrist, the fine vibrations spread in an instant and passed on to the sword, bursting out with a thunderous roar like a fierce tiger!
She was rubbing the strings!
Along with the contact between the blade and the blade, the sudden tremor spread out, instantly penetrating the opponent's body with the force of the drumstick, causing the opponent's vision to turn black.
When he came to his senses, he was already flying in the air and falling backward.
He hit the ground.
The long sword fell out of his hand.
"Next!"
Yuan Yuan said coldly, like a ticket seller sitting behind the window, reminding her opponents to line up in an orderly manner. It was a civilized duel.
But it didn't matter if it was not orderly. It didn't matter if it was a little barbaric.
In this way, she defeated the first, second, and third opponents with irresistible force. After careful consideration, she defeated the fourth, fifth, and sixth opponents. It was not until the seventh and eighth opponents began to besiege her that she finally got up from the bench.
But the moment she stood on the ground, she was waiting for the ninth opponent to appear.
Waiting for the ninth opponent to stand in front of her …
In the midst of the mess, there was only one high chair that stood alone under the traffic light.
The warm-up exercise was finally over.
But for some reason, she found it difficult to concentrate in front of the duel.
Facing enemies more than ten times her size, she was a little distracted.
Inexplicably, she recalled the scene not long ago.
"Little brat, this is your illness …"
Once, the monster-like old man said to her, "If you don't solve it, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve real success in your life, right?"
When he said this, his smile was regretful and mocking, as if he was overlooking a tragedy that had nothing to do with him and indifferently made an irresponsible judgment.
There was no warmth in his eyes.
He just gloated and enjoyed her embarrassing appearance. He cruelly defeated her until she did not even have the strength to hold the sword.
"That's all for today." The old man carried the mace and waved his hand coldly, "It's time to rest."
"Please wait a minute …"
In the dizziness, she subconsciously propped herself up and looked at the back of the old man. "What did you mean just now?"
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