Qin Changgeng's hand holding the sword trembled, his pupils contracted into a half-moon shape, and the whole person was tightened like a full bow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Qianruo looked at this posture and knew that the strength of the comer must have exceeded the estimate, otherwise Qin Changgeng would not be so nervous, as if he had encountered the most powerful enemy in his life, the god hated it as if it had never been more serious, and he also protected Ming Shaoyao behind him.

This means that the comer has the ability to seriously injure Ming Shaoyao with a single blow that overcomes his damage.

Su Qianruo had to work hard to deal with the sudden situation in front of him. Regret is a mentally draining emotion. Regret is a greater loss than a loss, a mistake greater than a mistake. Therefore, Su Qianruo will not waste time in unnecessary regrets.

Her heart was beating violently and rapidly, and with her eyesight, she couldn't see the true strength of the person, so she could only rely on the monstrous momentum and pressure to predict how powerful the other party was.

Qin Changgeng's was like a green pine bent by the snow, collapsing down little by little, but his face was swollen and red, and he held on hard against this majestic pressure.

When fighting, if the momentum is leaking for thousands of miles, it is normal to shock and injure the internal organs, and he is not afraid of this.

What he was afraid of was that a group of women and children behind him, even Ming Shaoyao, would not be able to resist this coercion, and it would not be as simple as shocking. If you can't resist the coercion, some people will be directly wiped out, crushed the seven meridians and eight veins, become wasted, and even die on the spot in serious cases!

How dare he?!

How can you make it?!

Not only could he not let go, but he also had to face the difficulties under pressure and rush the other party's momentum out of a hole!

Su Qianruo glanced at everyone, and everyone also exerted their own momentum, Su Qianruo kept shuttling in front of everyone, and the places she walked through were all painted with some blood-red marks.

Just as she finished the last step, all the symbols were docked with each of them, and the momentum of more than a dozen people surged towards Qin Changgeng like a surging tide, silently connecting everyone into a formation headed by Qin Changgeng.

And at this moment, the coercion of the other party collided, and the momentum of the two sides collided like a sea of mountains, like a rumbling thunder resounding through the valley, and like thousands of angry waves hitting the mountains.

Spiritual power and spiritual power are like swords and spears fighting against each other, and they are flying sonorously.

Treasure and treasure if the sun and the moon compete with each other, the eyes of the crowd like a spear whistling and flying, the sword energy is dense, the sword light is continuous, in this moment like a locust crossing the world, the momentum of the bright face of the competition, the secret killing moves are frequent, do not give in to each other, make the city tremble, make the mountains and rivers change color!

Su Qianruo was in the center of this storm, and the pressure she had to bear was also huge, her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all shocked, and blood seeped out drop by drop, she lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and quietly wiped the blood with her sleeve to cover her face lightly.

Jin Ruyu stood behind the crowd, staring at this side with a shocked and inexplicable expression.

This group of men and women who looked like soft persimmons had stronger spiritual power fluctuations on the handsome man who took the lead, but they suddenly stood up and released their own treasure momentum, and they were able to compete with the three Xuan Immortals they brought!

This is really unacceptable to her.

Seeing that everyone was indistinguishable in terms of momentum, staring at each other with big eyes, and unable to cause any greater harm to each other, the Jin family first took back the overwhelming spiritual power, and only after a little breathing did he bow his hand and said: "I am here for the remnants of the sin family of the demon, the wind soul family, and the strength of your young talents is extraordinary, which really shocks us."

However, this is the realm controlled by the Splendid Spirit Mansion, and the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, can we hand this person over, we are not guilty of the past, shake hands and make peace? ”

The person who spoke was also a man in a vermilion shirt, the same color as the man who had stopped them on the street and wanted to take Qin Changgeng away, but the texture was much higher.

His vermilion clothes were brocade clothes, embroidered with a bright moon, and under the bright moon was a silver-white cloud pattern, he had a full forehead, and his chin was slightly thick, and when he squinted his eyes and smiled, he could show a little kind of temperament.

However, the threat in the words did not cut any weight, and everyone did not feel any kindness, and it was full of threats in the last half of the sentence!

Qin Changgeng subconsciously wanted to turn his head, Su Qianruo suddenly coughed, everyone stopped turning around, and looked at the man in vermilion brocade calmly, without any promise or expression.

Wind Soul Ling Fan raised his foot and walked half a step, but was blocked by Su Qianruo sideways and blocked the way.

He didn't understand, it was all at this time, the people of the Splendid Spirit Mansion said that as long as they handed him over, they could make peace, why did Su Qianruo remind everyone to pretend to be calm and ignore what the people in the Splendid Spirit Mansion said.

Could it be that she is the kind of stupid rotten good person who can't see anyone wronged? For the sake of being nosy, you want to put your companion's life into it?!

complained about her stupidity in his heart, but his eyes were a little astringent.

Wind Soul Ling Fan looked at Su Qianruo fixedly and stopped his steps.

Su Qianruo looked sideways, staring at the brocade Ruyu hidden at the end of the crowd, and the wind soul made Fan follow Su Qianruo's prompt and glanced over there, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

He lost his square inch for a while, and almost fell into the way of the Jin family.

Thanks to Su Qianruo's careful heart, he saw the clues, otherwise he would have been designated for a bad thing!

The Jinyi man waited for a long time, but he didn't see Qin Changgeng and the others make any moves, they all seemed to be standing in confusion, and they didn't even make a head-to-ear movement, and they didn't seem to understand what he said at all.

After taking a closer look at Qin Changgeng's face, the man in the vermilion brocade couldn't help but glance at Jin Ruyu vaguely, and began to wonder if Jin Ruyu was pulling them to rob people under the pretext!

After all, there are too many such precedents!

The man Jin Ruyu fancies, before taking away the spiritual power of others, often has to be confined for some days in the name of choosing a husband, playing, and then dying when he gets tired of playing, and crowning him with a violent death or death in the name of family trials, in order to erase his notoriety.

And when she encounters hard stubble, she often makes up some reasons to pull out her own adults to come to help.

Once a seed of doubt is planted in a person's heart, the consequences are immeasurable.

What I am afraid of is that people's hearts are like iron, and there are no gaps to drill!

At this time, Su Qianruo thought that the time was ripe, so he stretched out his hand and twisted Ming Shaoyao's waist and eyes in front of him.

Ming Shaoyao screamed, Qin Changgeng looked sideways, and immediately pulled her behind him again, blocking her tightly with his body.

"What's wrong?"

Su Qianruo's lips squirmed twice, "Someone **** hand!" ”

"Robbing people on the street, beating a rake upside down, and hurting people with hidden arrows?" Qin Changgeng looked at the other party angrily, his face pale.

Su Qianruo dragged Ming Shaoyao's arm at the right time, then pressed her head to her shoulder, and then whispered: "Don't move, follow my instructions..."

Yun Sleeve suddenly waved from his face, his eyes darkened and brightened, Ming Shaoyao blinked at Su Qianruo's bloodstained cuffs, and screamed again. (To be continued.) )