Chapter 549: Petal Rain
Looking at the flowery green branches in his hand, and then at the cold Chixiao Sword in his hand, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be arrogant, and said loudly:
"The prince made a gambling contract, but he was so lenient with Yu'er, and Yu'er didn't want to behave well, but I was afraid that I would lose the prince's virtue. Three leaves, yes, Yu'er is coming! ”
Refusing to slack off for half a minute, Xiao Yu lifted all the mental power in his body, melted into the sword body, and only stabbed Nangong Ping, who was standing there laughing, with all his might.
The increasingly strong mental power, with gusts of wind, slowly approached in the direction of Nangong Ping.
Damn, even if it can't stab your body, just scrape and pull down a few leaves, it should be no problem, right?!
Xiao Yu silently calculated in his heart.
Who knows, this Nangong Ping is slippery and tight!
When Xiao Yu's sword qi approached, he just lifted the flower branch in his hand and lightly touched it towards the tip of Xiao Yu's sword.
His fiery red figure immediately floated in the air like a red cloud.
After simply dissolving Xiao Yu's sword moves, he was still smiling in mid-air, his movements were fluttering, and his posture was elegant, like a Buddha descending from the sky.
Yikes! It's still like this!
Xiao Yu couldn't help but be a little impetuous, and quickly drew his sword and turned around, stabbing diagonally with his backhand.
"Yu'er, this sword is a bit messy. Among the sword moves that this king taught you, is there such an undisciplined move? Nangong Ping flew sideways in a hurry, and by the way, he commented loudly with a little displeasure.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile lightly.
Sword moves? Did you say that you had to use the sword moves you taught in the competition?
Have you forgotten that there is one of the most powerful moves in the world, called free play!
Xiao Yu didn't hesitate any longer, raised the cold and shining Chixiao Sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Nangong Ping's back.
Nangong Ping's eyes flashed, listening to the sound of the wind, shaking the flower branch in his hand, and his whole body had already floated out obliquely.
In the middle of the fluttering belt, suddenly, there was an occasional "magnetic" sound of broken warps and cracks.
Nangong Ping suddenly felt that somewhere in his body suddenly became cool and swishing, and it seemed that he had the feeling of walking away.
This, this, this happened to Nangong Ping, who was peerless and the most important in appearance, it was like an eight-magnitude earthquake, and he was suddenly in a big mess, this is worth it!
Subconsciously, Nangong Ping quickly raised the flower branch in his hand to block that place, trying to block the delicate white flesh that was unfortunately exposed to the sun.
In expediency, the pair of hemispherical white flesh that had never seen the light of day calmly were unharmed and did not suffer any substantial damage.
It's just that the prince of Nangong sadly found that in a burst of "click" sword swinging sound, on the green grass, there was suddenly an abnormal rain of petals quietly falling.
In the rain of red petals, there are still many green leaves, falling helplessly together.
Xiao Yu, who was full of trembling faces, had already taken the first step to put away the Chixiao Sword and knelt on the ground upright:
"Little girl Xiao Yu, solemnly thank the prince of Nangong for his gift of sword! The prince is noble, Xiao Yuming is grateful to Dade in his heart, and it is unforgettable! ”
Suddenly frightened, Nangong Ping trembled from behind him, and moved the flower branch that was still tightly held in his hand to take a closer look.
Sadly, the flowers are gone, the leaves are gone, and only a bald green peduncle remains.
Today, it has become a veritable flower branch.
Prince Nangong looked at it with sad eyes and thought.
The guy who was kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head again, smiled very stupidly and innocently, and said again:
"Lord Wang, actually, Yu'er was only busy practicing swords just now, and she didn't see anything. Lord Wang, this time, you old man, you must not let Yu'er be responsible. Yu'er knows how to repay her kindness, and she must not let the prince get cold, so she will go back and get your clothes for you! ”