"Ancient and modern things are like Bai Li ...... that has passed through the years," this voice attracted the attention of Aoyama, who was on high alert.

Remembering the carelessness just now, this time I can't show more gaffes, Lily of the Valley is chanting her spell!

"Like a spark in the sky, sweep away the impurity in front of you!"

Swing your sleeves up and down in the air, and fold your arms straight and your palms in front of your chest.

Syllable!

A white beam of moonlight shot straight out at the edge of the flight.

Fei Yuan has long been as extremely concentrated as Aoyama, after all, she has only one purpose to come here tonight for the same purpose as Spider Girl.

Either they kill them or kill them.

The crimson wings stretched out from behind them, directly between themselves and the light cannon.

The light cannon was intercepted in this way, not refracted but like a water gun hitting a large sponge, and it was silently absorbed.

Then Fei Yuan waved his hands.

"Not good!"

There seemed to be an invisible blade in the air, and only the ripples in the air behind the blade could be seen, and the two blades went straight towards the two of them.

Hearing Aoyama's reminder, Lily of the Valley reacted quickly, she suddenly dodged sideways, and the blade slashed across her cuffs, cutting the long sleeves in two.

Just now, his strongest trick was easily defused by an understatement, and now the other party has such power with a wave of his hand, Lily of the Valley has knelt on the ground, trembling and doesn't know what to do.

The little girl just watched obediently, and I had no interest in women anyway. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he trampled on the ground under his feet with his clogs, and his other wings were also displayed, gliding towards the green mountains at the same speed as a falcon catching its prey.

Fast, it's too fast, if it was a normal situation, Aoyama should still react.

The sword pointed to each other, and with the long roar of the breaking wind, in an instant, the green mountain sword came out!

Bite!

The distance between the two was very close, and the green mountain-colored transparent long sword hung above Qing Shan's head, and what was close to the long sword was Feiyuan's soft-skinned hands, and then ...... It's the cracked smile, the wide eyes, and the bright red flowers on the top of the head.

Aoyama's sword fingers were still trying to resist, but now they were suppressed to their chests. There was also a hint of pain and patience on his face.

Under the slightly trembling sword fingers, his left hand covered his waist, and gradually, a trace of bright red oozed from the gap between the tips of his left fingers......

It turned out that Aoyama had been hit by an invisible air blade at the beginning.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, and the wound was not deep.

The state of stalemate, the trembling sword fingers, and the constant bleeding, the current situation is almost unfavorable to Aoyama. In his mind, he has simulated a variety of combat styles and moves...... But there are almost no odds of success.

It's as if all the answers you come up with are telling you to give up.

But Aoyama won't give up, at least not until the last minute.

Because in the longhouse behind him, there are still two people he wants to protect, and he has bravely faced his weak silver bell...... and Jianming, who has been laughing at himself, and now he is injured......

That's right...... Jianming ......

Thinking of this, Qingshan really couldn't resist the strange woman in front of him, and put away the sword finger that was about to tremble to the point of cramping.

Did he give up resistance?

Absolutely not!

Aoyama turned his head slightly, dodging the blow aimed at his head at a small distance.

"Listen, Aoyama, as long as you know which part of you the other party is targeting, then just move that part away. ”

What reverberated in his mind was Jianming's preaching to himself.

"In battle, surprise is the most important thing, and when the opponent is most willing, it is often when the opponent thinks he has succeeded. ”

The sword finger in Aoyama's right hand had been completely withdrawn, and at this moment it had turned into a clenched fist!

Then, at the moment when the edge of the flight was in the air, the fist was already pressed against the delicate and smooth chin of the edge from the bottom to the top!

Touch!

This unexpected blow has a great hit rate compared to Lily of the Valley's need to read the lines before making a move.

Can...... The punch didn't seem to have much effect.

That Feiyuan tilted his head, as if he was very puzzled, and said, "What? You are a scholar, and you can even play a little powder boxing?"

Sure enough, Qingshan is not Jianming, he will not use spiritual power to surround his whole body to fight like Jianming, this punch, at most, is like an ordinary person who has enough strength to hit the body of a buffalo, as if it has no effect at all.

"Hehe......" Qingshan smiled awkwardly, what happened as expected, and in this current situation, he was really powerless.

The sharp claws of Feiyuan came out again, and the sword finger of Qingshan's right hand was already very weak, so he had to resist again with the blood-stained sword finger of his left hand.

Not only because of the bloodstained relationship, but also because of the powerlessness in Qingshan's heart now, the color of the flying sword in front of him seemed to be a little dim, although it still glowed cyan, but its transparency would have merged with this night.

Up and down, clanging, Qingshan retreated along the corridor outside the door, and the flying edge in front of him was not only strong enough, but the speed was definitely not slow, one step ...... Two-step ...... Before he knew it, Qingshan had retreated more than ten steps out, and there were drops of blood dripping from the floor, and half of Qingshan's shirt was already soaked.

And so on...... Not to mention resisting Feiyuan's attack, even if you drag it out, I'm afraid you will die of blood loss......

Lily of the valley is no longer able to fight, and only I can resist it here......

After me...... It's their turn......

I can't lose......

But even if you say that, Qingshan is at a loss, let alone fighting back, and now it is already very difficult to support it alone.

One was not careful, the flying sword failed to reach the place where the flying claws attacked in time, and there was another small cut on Qingshan's arm.

At that moment, the sound of bells rang in the house.

Feiyuan laughed and said, "Hahaha, people are ready to send you a bell ......"

Rumble!

The paper window next to the two of them exploded violently.

"I'm just waiting for you to speak!"

Then Aoyama's eyes were greeted by a foot, ah...... How beautiful feet......

Although that foot is a gentleman's foot, the sole of the foot is now attached to Feiyuan's delicate facial features, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, or the current situation, it looks very beautiful.

Fei Yuan was slammed into the air by this sudden kick through the wall. The guardrail of the corridor was also knocked out of a huge gap, flying into the shadows of the courtyard.

The man who turned in the air landed smoothly, and it seemed that he was used to this body with only one arm.

"You're a good glowstick. ”

Qingshan, whose face was like constipation, listened to Jianming's sneer at him, and he didn't have any displeasure, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Kick such a pretty girl's face...... You...... I don't know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, do you?"

Jianming smiled: "Ah......hh ”

"Hahahahaha......"

Qingshan smiled, the tense atmosphere just now had eased a lot, because now that Jianming had also come to help, the balance of victory had finally tilted in his direction.

"Aoyama, do you have a chance of winning?"

Jianming looked in the direction where Feiyuan was flying, she had already stood up and was ready to attack again.

Aoyama replied briefly, "Yes." ”

"How many?" Jianming's right fist gradually clenched.

"We're big on this side. ”

Enough, hearing the results of Qingshan's calculations, for Jianming, this answer is enough.

Before Feiyuan could do another offensive, Jianming had already taken the initiative to attack!

But Jianming didn't rush straight away.

Instead, he jumps back and forth with his left and right feet, landing on one foot with one foot at each step, alternating between his left and right feet, like a butterfly fluttering among the flowers.

Feiyuan couldn't see Jianming's movements clearly, not because Jianming was fast, but because she had one more thing to pay attention to, that is, Qingshan's flying sword.

The flying sword swayed from side to side in the opposite direction, one to the left and the other to the right, like a snake twisting and coiling in the grass to approach its target.

It was quite close, Fei Yuan couldn't continue to look at it, and as soon as he raised his hands, the invisible blades in the air flew left and right towards the two targets.

Jianming's instinctive battle instinct sensed the impending danger, and he didn't need Qingshan to remind him at all, he immediately supported the ground with one hand, split his legs, and passed over the ground.

The flying sword also went into action, and the python in the grass pierced straight up and flew high.

Not to mention that they dodged this blow respectively, at this time, Qingshan's sword and Jianming were already close to the distance of Feiyuan.

Up, or down, who will come first?

Feiyuan was confused for a while, and I don't know which side will launch an offensive first, since I don't know...... Let's start with the living creatures!

The clogs that can break through the concrete floor with a blow of the sweeping leg roared towards the Jianming who was still close to the ground.

After using this posture to calculate the distance and dodge, how could Jianming not think that the other party had this move?

Syllable!

Jianming slammed the floor with one hand, and then violently exploded with the muscles at the joints, and for a moment he volleyed into the air, dodging this fatal blow.

Then twisted his waist to create power, and after flipping his body, he hit the ground with a blow and kick, and the Qingshan Sword also rushed straight down, directly taking the head of the flying edge. It's time to see results.

Call!

As soon as Feiyuan's wings opened, he instigated the wind to immediately retreat some distance, and only then did he avoid the attack of the two.

At this time, Aoyama shouted from behind: "Melee combat is in our favor, don't let her get away!"

Jian Ming naturally thinks so, the invisible and deadly blade in the air is too dangerous, if it can be fired in a row, I'm afraid that Qingshan and himself will kill her tonight.

The upper body sank, and the heels kicked.

Jianming immediately approached Feiyuan, who had not yet stood firm, and punched at that beautiful face.

The speed of Feiyuan is definitely not slow, not to mention that the person in front of him is still a super patient who has just woken up not long ago.

Then he kicked Jianming sideways with his left leg.

Jianming lifted his right knee, tensed his muscles and sturched down the kick.

Fei Yuan had expected that the man in front of him would have such a skill, and the next move would be a killer move.