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Text Chapter 36 Women¡¯s Self-Defense Techniques

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    Busuowang looked at Ziye, who had become a turtle in the urn, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes like a cat playing with a mouse. He raised the huge bronze battle ax in his hand and said generously: "Don't say that I, the first warrior of the Qiang people, deceived you.  , you can choose any weapon you think is convenient, I will never stop you! Let us have a fair duel between men!"

    Midnight looked at the scars all over his body, and then looked at Busowang, who was staring at him like a hungry wolf with a cruel sneer on his face, cursing in his heart: "**, this is also called  A fair duel? Why don't you shoot a hundred or two hundred arrows into yourself first, and then let your mount, which has already jumped into the street and raised its tail, give you a few hard whippings?!"

    It was definitely not Ziye's character to sit still and wait for death. He quickly patrolled the battlefield. Busowang's eyes were fixed on Ziye, lest he suddenly used a trick to escape by flying into the sky.

    "ah!"

    Ziye suddenly let out a shout of extreme excitement, which startled Busowang. Ziye stared at Busowang eagerly. The enthusiasm, concentration, and appreciation in his eyes made Busowang stunned.  Wang couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.  Ziye shouted: "As long as I use it smoothly, you won't stop me from using it as a weapon?"

    Busowang nodded and shouted: "Of course, the first warrior of the Qiang people is an upright man, so how can he break his promise?"

    Ziye said with a smile: "Okay, I'm going to chop off your thigh. You can't stop me! I thought about it and found that your thigh is easier to use and can be used as a good weapon. You cloth  Suowang is the number one warrior of the Qiang people and an upright man, so of course he won't break his word and get fat, right?"

    Busowang couldn¡¯t help but widen his eyes. Among the nomads, the folk customs were fierce and simple. When had he ever seen such a cunning person on the battlefield of a duel between warriors?

    If you can't defeat them, you can outwit them!

    ¡°Hahahaha¡­hehehehe¡­wowwowwow¡­¡±

    Ziye straightened her neck, first imitating the colorful-faced Cao Cao in Peking Opera, and gave a standard super evil smile. When the half-part of her smile stung everyone's eardrums, Ziye suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch her throat, and pulled out a smile from her throat.  He forced out a few eunuch-like sinister laughs.  Hearing this extremely weird laughter, the people near Midnight became extremely cold. Even the soldiers who were still fighting bloody battles in the distance couldn't help but look back at Midnight Busowang.

    This is what Ziye wants!

    He pointed at Busowang, opened up his naturally loud voice, and shouted loudly: "Look, look, look, the person in front of me is the first warrior of the Qiang people! Look at this guy, look at him.  Look at this long, thick and heavy thing in his hand. Look at his arms that are thicker than my calves. You didn¡¯t see it just now. He hugged his brother so tightly with his arms.  He was strangled to death!"

    "He can beat me to death with one punch, a piece of garbage that has been hit by two to three hundred arrows and stabbed ten or twenty times! Now this Qiang's number one warrior wants to have a one-on-one fair duel with me.  Come on!" Ziye made a trembling gesture, deliberately emphasizing the word "fair". He pinched his throat and screamed in a woman's voice: "I'm really scared!"

    On the battlefield, some people have already cast disdainful glances at Busowang. As the first warrior of the Qiang people, he challenged an unarmed opponent with scars all over his body. It felt like adding insult to injury.

    Ziye waved his hands repeatedly and shouted: "Don't misunderstand our first warrior of the Qiang people. He is very fair. He can tell me generously and take whatever weapons he likes. He will never stop me!  I immediately felt excited. Why? Because he is indeed the number one warrior of the Qiang people. He has a strong brand and a strong tone, and his tone is naturally enough! It is really worth becoming a lifelong soldier like me, who has just joined the army for less than ten days.  Goals and objects!¡±

    Busuowang screamed in his heart that something was wrong, but now thousands of pairs of ears were listening carefully to Ao Ziye's speech. As the first warrior of the Qiang people, he could not swing an ax and deliberately kill someone with one axe.  Go pick up weapons and split this unarmed bastard in half, right?

    Ziye said with an innocent face: "I listened to the words of the first warrior of the Qiang people, Lord Busowang, and I believed it. I looked around. Hey, don't tell me that I actually found something that can barely defeat the first warrior of the Qiang people.  It¡¯s a somewhat lethal weapon, but when I wanted to take that weapon into my hands and fight him to the death, guess what? Our number one warrior of the Qiang tribe actually turned his back on us!¡±

    Even the heavy knights of the Qiang tribe cast a stern look at Busowang. In the words of the prairie, even a spit can make a hole in the ground!  The most despised thing among the passionate men on the grassland is a man who breaks his word.  busowang blackA purple color appeared on his face. He really wanted to show his true nature as a man who keeps his promise in public, but he wasn't crazy. How could he stretch out his thigh and let Midnight slash it with a knife?

    Seeing the corners of Busowang¡¯s mouth twitching as if he wanted to say something, Midnight suddenly let out a loud shout that shocked the entire audience: ¡°Okay!¡±

    Dragging an injured leg to Buso Wang, Ziye pointed at his head and shouted: "Okay, anyway, I spent a long time choosing a weapon that fit my hand, but you broke your promise, but our duel was  I have no choice but to proceed. I will use my own hands and this head to greet you, Boss Piaotian Literature Network, and you can chop it down with all your strength. My Ao Ziye¡¯s skull is relatively hard, and maybe I can actually withstand the weight of one or two axes.  It¡¯s split!¡±

    Seeing Ao Ziye standing proudly in front of him, Busowang really wanted to chop him down with an axe. It was a life-and-death battle on the battlefield, and it would have been understandable for him to chop down his opponent who had lost his weapon with an axe, but bad guys  The bad thing was that he had just invited Midnight for a duel. Could he, in full public view, wave his battle ax at an unarmed duel opponent who simply threw his head in front of him?  !

    When it comes to fighting for their lives on the battlefield, even ten Aoziye are no match for Busowang, but when it comes to scheming and strategy, even a hundred Busowang bundled together cannot compete with one Aoziye!

    Busowang has never encountered such an embarrassing situation in his life. He is usually taciturn, but now he meets a master like Ao Ziye who beats the scoundrels on the battlefield. He really has no reason to explain. The people on the prairie  Hot-blooded men all believe in using fists to solve problems, but now he was unknowingly squeezed by Aozi Ye Shengsheng to the point where he couldn't even take action confidently.

    Ziye suddenly raised his head and stared at him and Busowang in stunned silence, exclaiming: "Wow!"

    Busowang and Ziye were now less than one meter apart. He was really startled by Ziye's howling. He couldn't help but raise his head along with Ziye. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid wind breaking.  Ziye knew that his fists were not considered good in street fights, but when faced with a super pervert like Buso Wang, it would be just like showing off his fists and embroidered legs, so he simply stretched out two fingers and thrust them hard into Buso Wang's eyes.  Then he punched Busowang's throat hard, and finally Ziye raised his still flexible left leg and kicked Busowang's lower abdomen hard.  In an instant, he used Buso Wang to perform an impeccable set of female self-defense skills such as cross-eye, chokehold, and kicking!

    ¡°Howling, howling, howling¡­¡±

    Busowang suddenly let out a shrill howl. His eyes, which were red and bloodshot from being fucked in the middle of the night, bulged out like dead fish. He covered his lower abdomen and bent his seven-foot-long body tightly.  When it stood up, it looked like a big shrimp that had just been thrown into the oil pan. It jumped up and down and looked indescribably funny.

    But Ziye was not having an easy time either. Busowang endured the severe pain and slapped Ziye four or five meters away.
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