Her hair was fluttering, and her purple shirt was shining.

Xiao Yu, who is already proficient in all kinds of dancing, makes this trick flow smoothly, and it is even more elegant and graceful.

It was so beautiful that it made her look less like she was in the midst of an enemy, but rather like a leisurely stroll in a garden full of flowers, walking and walking, and by the way, she reached out to break a flower with a branch blooming brightly.

It's just that the hand that folded the flowers stretched out to a neck full of ugly black spots and wrinkles.

When he was still about half a foot away from the ugly neck, a thin finger reached over and tapped unceremoniously on the good-looking jade wrist:

"Oh, little doll, this trick is subtle and fast, but do you think the neck of the deity can easily be pinched by a milky and dry doll?"

didn't answer, Xiao Yu's sleeves flipped over, and he used the next three moves in a row:

Nine days of shooting!

Agarwood splits the mountain!

Too white to drop the cup!

is very different from the first fancy and graceful, these next few moves, one move is more fierce than the other, one move is more ruthless than the other, Xiao Yu melted the whole body with all the strength of the mind to make a move, and it seems to be thunderous and faint, and the momentum is compelling!

Seeing that her offensive was becoming more and more fierce, Fan Jian didn't dare to hold it up this time, and the figure that was originally standing there was idle, but he also dodged left and right in Xiao Yu's domineering palm wind, and leaned forward and backward.

is always so passively cut, Fan Jian couldn't help but feel a little angry:

"Little doll, the bigger you are, the more energetic you are! Where did this inexplicable trick come from? It's weirdly tight! It's just that, in front of the deity, your little doll makes you still a little tender in the end! Okay, don't play, you're going to take the deity first! ”

With a wave of his withered hand, a thick and long force pressed heavily from between the gray sleeves of the robe towards Xiao Yu.

Knowing the stakes, Xiao Yu hurriedly twisted his waist to avoid it.

Although the heavy palm wind main blade was avoided, between Xiao Yu's waist and ribs, it was still swept away by the remaining small palm force.

Xiao Yu, who was busy running and jumping, suddenly heard the crisp sound of his bones shattering.

Rushing forward again, Xiao Yu only felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged up from his throat.

Looking back at the old man Fan Jian's eyes, Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and shot out the fifth big move contained in the booklet: Horse Stepping on the Remnant Snow!

In the midst of extreme danger, all the potential in Xiao Yu's body was suddenly stimulated, and the palm power that slapped at Fan Jian was even more like a turbulent wave.

Fan Jian, who was in the middle of the palm wind, this time, did not avoid it.

I saw that he used his mental power, and around his thin torso, he refined a round transparent qi wave shield.

The already inconspicuous gray robe was fluttering and flying in the air waves, and Fan Jian at this time was like a god full of evil energy. With a gloomy face, he slowly slapped another palm in the direction of Xiao Yu.

"Yu'er, hide!" The red shadow flashed, and Nangong Ping had already swooped over from the side, hugged Xiao Yu, and rolled on the spot.

"Can't you hold it anymore? Let's go together! Fan Jiansenran said.

"The sixth master, the younger generation and the younger generation's children's mothers, don't have to go anymore. If the juniors remember correctly, the ten tricks have passed! The sixth master is already a famous predecessor in the rivers and lakes, and he will never be untrustworthy, right? Protecting Xiao Yu's injured body, Nangong said slowly.

"The tenth trick, is this girl alone?" Fan Jianyin asked testimonishmently.

"The sixth master has said in advance, and the younger generation has also asked carefully, and it is possible to find help." Nangong replied calmly and fearlessly.