The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Hua Yueling took a beauty sword and shook it. Without the internal force, she shook naturally, making her mouth twitch, but the sword sent out a burst of phoenix, silver light flowed, and the cold air overflowed. (((Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com )))

"Good sword, you must take it today! Wushuang, do you fight here?" Huayue Ling looked at the narrow second floor around him and asked.

"The lobby downstairs, that's a place dedicated to trying out weapons." Mo Wushuang saw her full of confidence and could not help getting more excited.

"Okay! But Wushuang, I heard that you have deep internal forces, and you will not use them to bully me as a weak woman, right?" Huayue Ling smiled unscrupulously.

Mo Wushuang laughed after a moment's laugh: "Isn't Linger going to use a soft sword? Don't he use internal force?"

"I have no internal force at all, but I do use a soft sword. Of course, if you use internal force, I don't object, but I would feel unfair, and what if you also use a sword?" Huayue Ling smiled.

"Okay, just listen to Linger." Mo Wushuang thought that she had no internal strength, and she could not use her internal strength to win. As long as she used the same sword, she had no reason to lose to her.

Yeyou heard this sigh and shook her head. He doesn't care what Huayue Ling can do with a soft sword, but only knows that Mo Wushuang does not use internal force, he must lose. The woman not only reaches out, but most importantly, she has a smart head. , Will not let yourself fight unsure.

When the three came downstairs, Huayue Ling was shaking the beauty sword on her hand, and Mo Wushuang took a sword on the wall and smiled at Huayue Ling: "Linger, go ahead, win me three swords, this beauty sword is Yours. "

"Haha, this is what you said. If you lose too much, you don't hide and cry." Huayue Ling slyly held Mo Wushuang's confident and handsome face.

"Haha, don't cry when Linger can't take the beauty sword." Mo Wushuang laughed, he hasn't been so happy for a long time, this woman is a pistachio.

"Then if I'm going to cry, will you give it to me?" Huayue Lingshun Teng touched melon.

Mo Wushuang laughed suddenly and shook his head: "Little girl, you want to yin again, this time I won't be fooled."

"Let's get started!" Huayue Ling flattened her mouth, and her beauty sword stabbed at Mo Wushuang's chest.

Mo Wushuang was a little disappointed looking at the crooked sword tip. He thought that Hua Yueling had any good tricks, which turned out to be pretentious.

As soon as he felt disappointed in his heart, Huayue Ling suddenly changed his stab into a stab while hitting his eyes, and directly hit Mo Wushuang's arm with a sword.

"Calling you dishonest! Calling you underestimated! Calling you absent-minded!" Huayue Ling has turned the soft sword into a short leather whip that she usually beats prisoners in jail, and her shot is as fast as lightning. The mouth is even more scolding! Mo Wushuang, who was taken aback by himself, was in a hurry immediately, because Hua Yueling's gesture was too fast and skilled.

"Tell you to steal, kill you, or hit a woman!" Huayue Ling seemed to be enchanted, her face was cold, her eyes were sharp, and she kept beating. How could Mo Wushuang stop in a mess, and she had to listen to her little mouth Scolding, she was almost hit by her several times, and now he did not dare to underestimate Huayue Ling, who could use the soft sword as a whip, and only she used it so smoothly.

Ye You chuckled aside, and Hua Yueling treated Mo Wushuang as a bad guy, and was teaching him.

"Don't dare to make mistakes next time, my mother beat your **** blossoming, your mother doesn't know you!" Hua Yueling brushed on her hands, Mo Wushuang was blocking up and down, left and right, but he forgot, Huayue Ling Ke did more than that.

Huayue Ling saw that he was fussed and nervous with this round of beatings. Suddenly, the beauty sword was drawn to his forehead, and the long legs flew out quickly, toward his crotch.

"Oh!" A moan, Mo Wushuang looked at the top, did not expect the bottom, immediately fell to the ground, looking red.

"Ah, Wushuang, you're okay, why not hide!" Huayue Ling was shocked and immediately threw the beauty sword at Fumo Wushuang. Of course, she was totally acting because she declared the game over.

"Ling, Linger, you, you," Mo Wushuang's life was painful. Fortunately, Huayue Ling had no internal force, otherwise he would simply die.

"Uh, me, am I afraid that I can't win? Ye You, have we said that you can't use your feet?" Huayue Ling asked Ye You innocently.

"No, the two are fighting, the soldiers don't tire of cheating." How could Ye You not know the idea that Hua Yueling had in mind.

Mo Wushuang smiled bitterly: "Yes, I, I lost, Linger, you take this sword." Mo Wushuang this time knows that the ghosts of Huayue Ling are strange.

"Hey, really, wouldn't you be unconvinced?" Huayue Ling was cheap and sold well, "Do you want to stop?"

Mo Wushuang is still bending his body. Can this be compared?

"No, no need, I confess." Mo Wushuang smiled bitterly, can this situation be compared? He can't stand up ...

"Oh, are you really okay? You won't be kicked by me, I really want to kick something wrong, and I will not be peaceful in my life." Hua Yueling showed anxiety, Feng Mo looked at his crotch with anxiety.

"Miss!" Ye You can't stand it. Is this still a woman? Looking at the man so generously? What a big woman!

"Dying, scare me, don't you just take a look, what is this baby doing!" Huayue Ling was really frightened by Ye You, and she didn't understand a man. It was even more rare for her to be a criminal police officer. Is n’t it just a variety of pickled radishes, a rare bird!

"Linger, no, it's okay." Mo Wushuang was flushed with red ears for the first time and was scared by this woman.

"Then I don't care. If you are really uneasy, it is better to find a woman to try it." Huayue Ling reminded him kindly.

Mo Wu's two-sided color was a burst of red and a burst of blue. Sitting on the chair with the help of Ye You, he slowly breathed his breath.

"Linger, have you been good at whip before?" Mo Wushuang quickly shifted the topic to avoid embarrassing death.

"Yeah, hey, I'm good at short whip, just like that." Huayue Ling picked up the beauty sword, shook beautifully under Mo Wushuang's distressed eyes, wrapped around her small willow waist, "Really It's beautiful, it suits me well, haha, Wushuang, thank you. "

Ye You's mouth pumped straight, this is the most shameless, despicable, cunning, but the most powerful and confident woman he has ever seen.

Mo Wushuang looked at her brightly smiling face, how could she feel that she had fallen into the trap she had set up, this time she really accompanied the wife and fought.

"By the way, Wushuang, did the three princes invite you to Yuemanlou tonight?" Huayue Lingfeng looked at him with a smile, and the cunning light flashed again.

"Um." Mo Wushuang nodded.

"Then I don't worry about you. There are so many girls in Yuemanlou. You remember trying your baby at night, haha." After that, I blinked at him cutely and laughed wildly.

The two men glanced in horror, with a helpless feeling in their hearts that they wanted to be crazy.