After Becoming a Little Sister

She took a deep breath and tightened the halberd in her hand: "Why can't you talk about it?"

"Yeah, I'm also thinking, why can't I speak well." Aliya lowered her body slightly, with one hand crossed, and the tip of the halberd facing forward: "Why don't you listen when you say it? Some people are always so uncomfortable." Listen to advice, self-righteous, are you right?"

"I--"

"call out------"

A burst of sharp to ear-piercing breaking wind exploded at the moment the mother monster spoke.

The latter's pupils reflected the big halberd on the opposite side, and for a moment, the sky and the earth seemed to lose their color, only the black light of the big halberd.

The tip of the halberd just enlarged, stabbed forward, and approached until it locked the surrounding air and twisted into a terrifying vortex.

Accompanied by Aliya's single halberd thrusting forward, she simply reached out her hand, and the distance between the two sides was almost instantly shortened. The mother monster could not wait any longer, relying on her own muscle memory, forcibly twisted her body and raised the iron halberd in her hand , staggered the thrust and thrust, not daring to take it hard.

"Dang--swipe la la la--"

There were muffled noises, sparks, teeth-stinging rubbing sounds, and debris that splashed, whether it was rust or lacquer shells, all of which were scattered.

In the eyes of outsiders, the clothes of the woman in the red skirt and even the clothes on her waist and abdomen have collapsed into a vortex-like depression, and the strong wind has raised an obvious turbulence, and the fallen leaves have been unscrewed. The halberd was twisted in and exploded into fine powder on the spot, so fine that it almost turned into a small cloud of green mist.

The great halberd stabbed forward, and with a twist of Aliya's body, the cast iron handle made an unbearable crunching sound, and slammed it in.

"Boom———"

My mother blamed me for trying to pick it up hard at first, but as soon as I started, she retreated two or three meters away like an electric shock, and stepped on the ground heavily with her last foot.

The poor bluestone bricks were trampled to pieces, and the flying broken stones sank into the nearby tree trunk with a bang, and disappeared, leaving only a small hole.

Purely from the perspective of the surroundings, the front stabbing of the girl in the red dress looked extremely powerful, with a taste of martial arts and skilled skills.

But in the eyes of those who can really see the details, Aliya's terrifying stab and slap are really terrifying, and the skills are close to Tao.

The killing is so pure that it makes people feel chilling, even if they only managed to get these two strikes, it would be a broken bone and bone, there is absolutely no reason for them to escape.

"You can't use weapons, you can't kill people!" Aliya raised her halberd, "You can't even be a mother—Lu Wuxia! What can you do!"

"..."

"answer me!!"

The girl in the red skirt lowered her head and looked at the euphorbia in her hand, which was already curved visible to the naked eye, and she could still feel a slight tremor in the tiger's mouth.

She was silent for a few seconds, shook her hands and threw away the iron halberd that was not in her hand, and then began to roll up her sleeves, staring stubbornly at Alia, without answering.

Aliya and her looked at each other for a moment, then sneered: "Why? Dissatisfied?"

"I'm not good at using weapons."

"Then what will you use?"

"...Use your fists." The girl in the red dress straightened her sleeves, raised her hands and clasped her fists, with a solemn expression: "Please enlighten me."

While speaking, he had already started to step forward, and when he took two steps forward, his body became a posture of exerting strength to rush forward.

The camera originally gave her a close-up, but the dazzling person disappeared, and the camera panned subconsciously, and the martial artist's head poked out from behind the camera.

There was a muffled sound of 'Boom—', the two figures had already collided, and a wave of dust exploded on the ground.

Alia, who was wielding a halberd, turned back and crossed her body, but the girl in the red dress took advantage of her close body to stick up to Alia's waist.

"This is the way of bunting! The Chi Shou of Nanquan!" Ba Ye subconsciously talked about his own opinions, but he couldn't understand more details.

too fast!

The movements of the two were surprisingly fast. Aliya shook her hands and threw away the halberd. The iron halberd was flying in the air and before it landed, the two had already slapped each other dozens of times. The audio is like beating the leather cloth with a wooden stick, which makes people's heart skip a beat, and they can't help but hold their breath watching.

Until a certain moment, the shoulders of the girl in the red skirt suddenly shrugged and then flinched, and the whole person crashed into Aliya's arms, knocking her out.

"What a sticky shirt!!" Eighth Master shouted loudly, his refreshing coolness rushed straight to Tianling Gai: "Wing Chun connects to Baji, so strong!"

Accompanied by this applause, the girl in the red skirt stopped and stopped, opened a fist again, and exhaled foul air, with a heroic posture like the protagonist.

At this time, the great halberd fell to the ground, making a crisp clanging sound...

However, before she could recover from this breath, Alia's laughter came from beside her ears——

"Hahaha—good!!"

That long laugh came from far to near, and the laughter was still in front of him, and the good word exploded in his ears like thunder.

And accompanied by that good word, what struck again was a majestic and outrageous punch like a tsunami.

Before the fist is punched, the air mechanism has already blocked the way to retreat, and the pupils of the girl in the red dress shrink like needles. If she retreats now to give up her weakness...

——This punch will kill you!

She gave up the possibility of dodging or unloading her force, turned her hands back and crossed them before the middle door, and lightly tapped her toes to try to minimize the impact of this punch.

It was a straight fist with the backhand of the right arm that was almost simple, lunged forward, twisted the waist, and exerted strength——

Accompanied by the heavy lunge before the step, spider web-like crack marks spread three or four meters away on the ground.

The bricks and stones were sunken downwards, and a burst of earth mist squeezed out from the fissures in the ground, and the right hand blasted out in the turbulent earth mist, without any earth-shattering sound.

But in the eyes of everyone, the heroic figure in the red dress flew upside down like a cannonball and smashed into the lacquered low wall of Shangzhuguo's mansion. He heard the noise of tumbling, and the sound of things falling from afar in the smoke.

Ba Ye stared blankly at this scene, and the two cameras poked their heads like clumsy geese, looking from left to right, then right and then right, straightening their necks, the movements brought Rusty neck stiffness and astonishment.

A half-section of a broken brick in the wall shook, fell down with a thud, and bounced on the ground, indicating that it was a genuine green brick.

Just...a punch?

The two martial artists raised their heads from behind the camera and looked at Baye next to them—what kind of punch is this?

Ba Ye opened his mouth, and his throat leaked out, his eyes were blank, he didn't know what he was thinking, only his face gradually became pale and bloodless.

Momentum Niu didn't know when she slipped back, standing on tiptoe behind Master Ba, she gritted her teeth and shivered.

"It's better than a fist. My boss punched me and smashed a piece of the sky..."

PS: I have to change the text again, I touched it

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1363 1239-My mother chose to run away

"It's better than a fist. My boss punched me and smashed a piece of the sky..."

Dongli Niuzi said this with a sincere expression, and her voice reached the ears of Master Ba and the two martial artists.

What she was talking about was relying on the time-space silhouette of the legion leader in the heyday, and the fact that Alia smashed a corner of the brood species' hometown with a punch before.

But others don't understand this matter, they just think it's the practical application of some kind of exaggerated narrative technique.

Eighth Master came back to his senses, looked at Aliya who was closing in horror, and murmured for a while, but didn't dare to speak.

The two martial artists didn't understand the deeper meaning, they just felt that this punch was outrageously exaggerated.

After recovering from my senses, I felt that it should be—probably some special shooting technique was used, it was fake, right?That's fine.

As for the truth... Well, it's definitely not true!Absolutely not!

Aliya, who was exhaling foul breath on the other side, shook her hands, her sleeves had burst, and the forearm looked like strands of rags.

The shoes were also broken, and the soles of the sports shoes, which were supposed to be shock-absorbing and cushioning, were directly crushed. She turned over the soles of her feet and looked at them, then limped back helplessly.

Rubbing the forehead while walking, high blood pressure can cause migraines and various discomforts.

This punch can only be regarded as an outburst of anger. Do you expect this punch to subdue the monster?

If she can be subdued by ability, Alia will beat her three times a day!

The heart of stone is not just joking - referring to the fact that the mother blames the heart of stone.

As for whether this punch will directly kill the mother monster?

He~tui!

The scourge will last for thousands of years, and the mother will live a long life.

Besides, Baishou Taixuan's meridian locks blood, so it's hard to say whether this punch will hit her or help her.

It is really painful for others to be beaten, but it is a disguised upgrade for practitioners of the White Head Taixuan Sutra.

"That...Miss Ai, are you okay?"

She couldn't understand the whole process by the side, but Sister Hua, who was exclaiming in her heart, hurried over, holding a towel in her hand.

Aliya took it and wiped off her sweat: "Young people these days have a ridiculously high probability of high blood pressure, irregular life schedules, working overtime every day and being unable to sit still, staying up late at night to cultivate immortals and dark circles, including ventilation, periarthritis of the shoulders, etc. All the illnesses have been collected early, and all of them are sub-healthy."

Sister Hua didn't understand why she said this, but just nodded in agreement.

Then Aliya changed the topic and sighed: "I moved a little bit, and I feel sore all over, alas, my body is not good..."

"..."

Sister Hua glanced at the destroyed scene and stopped talking.

Physically ill?Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Momentum Niuzi came over and offered a bottle of Kangshuaibo Peach Oolong Tea with a shy face, which was still a 4L medium cup of 1 yuan: "Boss drink tea!"

Aliya squinted at her and snorted: "Why did my mother start fighting with you?"

"Isn't this a misunderstanding? No one wants this kind of thing to happen. Are you hungry? I——go and buy you a golden arch!"

Momentum Niuzi figured it out, to run is to have a guilty conscience, and to be beaten if one is guilty, so she can't run.

My boss is reasonable, and it was mainly Orange Cat who asked her a very soulful question.

——Have you seen this kind of filial piety in other places?

Momentum Girl recalled her first half of her life, and found that the last person who did this was named Menethil, and her name was Arthas.

Realized, the mother-daughter discord between the boss and the boss's own mother, don't be like that between yourself and your stepmother?

So I ran back quickly, confidently, it was not my fault, you see my arm is broken, boss, how can you care about me as a wounded person?

Aliya really didn't bother with her, no matter what happened before, it has now become a conflict between herself and her mother.

This is not a personal grudge...