Such a poetic and beautiful place, wouldn't it be pleasant for the two to talk about love and hold hands, beautiful, but it's a pity that Luo Jia is obviously a guy who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, and he actually said such a bad thing, and the river bank is a little incomprehensible.

Did you do something wrong?

Jiang An couldn't help but think like this, but today it seems that he didn't do anything to make Luo Jia dissatisfied, so what is the current situation, under the blowing of the breeze, a delicate and moving beautiful girl, the girl is holding a short sword in both hands, and two white cat ears on both heads, her appearance is very cute, her expression is not cold, and she even has a faint smile, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Take out your weapon-" said the beautiful girl, what kind of line is this, the abandoned chivalrous woman coldly faces the deciduous person, such a plot has such a chivalrous line, but why does it appear here.

I can't understand it!

The muscles on Jiang An's face were twitching, and he asked cautiously, "Luojia, what did you say?" ”

The expression on Luo Jia's face did not change at all, he was calm and calm, his snow-white slender hand held the short sword, and said again: "Take out your weapon-"

Jiang An didn't understand what Luo Jia meant, whether he wanted to teach himself a lesson or had other ideas, no matter which one it was, it seemed that he had to be demonized, and with a puzzled mood, Jiang An once again felt the demonic power in his body.

A faint light flashed, Jiang An looked at the crescent scales on the back of his hand, this is his own reverse scale, closed his eyes and felt the demon power rushing in his body, Jiang An could feel his strength, his strength was more abundant, and his perception and reaction were more keen, with this state now, it would not be so difficult to deal with the group of gangsters just now.

The demonic power in Jiang'an's body roared and moved, the long and short swords were held in his hand, the sharp light shone on the sword body, the pitch-black sword body and the bright sword hilt, as well as the mysterious blue crystals, each color was so vivid, full of murder and spirituality.

Luo Jia's gaze stayed on the sword, then slowly moved away, and said, "Feel your power with your heart!" ”

Saying that, Luo Jia's body moved suddenly, in the eyes of Jiang An, Luo Jia's steps looked mysterious and obscure, like petals sprinkled in the sky, irregular, but he was approaching himself step by step, and even, Jiang Jia could feel the vibration of the wind, with Luo Jia's figure, the closer he got to himself, the more violent the wind around him.

Between heaven and earth, under the bright sun, in the breeze, Luo Jia used the ability of the white cat to the extreme at this time, at her age, it is extremely rare to have such strength, and there are very few people who can use skills proficiently, Luo Jia's talent can be seen.

After Jiang An's demonization, the body's sense of the unknown is more intense, that feeling is like an unpredictable prophet, Luo Jia's body has not yet reached the front of him, Jiang An felt the howling wind hit his face, and vaguely, Jiang An saw Luo Jia's attack in a haze.

That sword is aimed at his right chest!

Jiang An was shocked in his heart, relying on his eyes to only catch Luo Jia's figure, but he couldn't judge her attack, if it wasn't for the perception of being a dragon demon, he would definitely not be able to see this attack clearly.

The body takes a step to the left very naturally, this action is completely a free reaction of the body, a conditioned reflex, and does not require the neural control of the mind.

Rubbing - Luo Jia's short sword slashed through the sleeve and tore in an instant, Jiang An felt a little distressed, this was the clothes he had just bought, Jiang An wanted to take advantage of this time to swing a backhand sword, after all, his own weapon has an advantage, the short sword is the same size as Luo Jia's weapon, but the long sword in the right hand is different, as long as he takes advantage of the gap, his body turns slightly, and his right hand rises and falls, he will definitely be able to attack Luo Jia.

However, this qiē is Jiang An's imagination, in his mind, such an action is extremely simple, but unfortunately, if you want to fully display it, it is by no means possible to achieve it overnight, it requires hard training and physical coordination.

Jiang'an's movements are fast enough, but Luojia is faster, without the slightest hesitation, like a sports car with superior performance, the toes are on the ground, and the body immediately stops, and then, Luojia's body begins to rotate, the movement seems to be slow, but it is extremely fast, the waist and back drive the upper body, Luojia's left arm swept with the short sword in his hand, the blade flashed with cold light, cutting through the air current, towards Jiang'an's neck.

Loga's movements look graceful and flowing, like a good dancer, but if you are attracted by this beauty, you will have to pay the price of blood.

Qiang-The piercing sound echoed in the woods, Jiang An panicked, raised the short sword in his left hand to parry, the two sharp weapons collided together, and the sword body was printed with the faces of the two, but Jiang An obviously ignored Luo Jia's strength, and there was a huge force from the short sword, which directly entered Jiang An's left arm, like a bamboo, and rushed into Jiang An's body, almost instantaneously, Jiang An's body flew out.

Luo Jia - such a strong strength, not only responsive, but also surprisingly strong, I thought she was a goddess, but I didn't expect to have a female side.

Jiang An didn't have the strength of Luo Jia and Qing Nan, his body fell in the air, Jiang An wanted to do a somersault and fall to the ground, so that his image would look better, but unfortunately his strength was not enough, and his control over his body was not enough, so he could only fall on the grass fiercely.

"What does she want to do?" The pain in her body made Jiang An feel angry, Luo Jia didn't have any intention of joking at all, every attack was so fierce, an absolute killing move, with a strong killing intent, did she want to kill herself?

It's not that Luo Jia wants to kill Jiang An, it's just that her comprehension of weapons is like this, if the sword loses its murderous aura and loses its sword intent, it will be like a tiger without sharp teeth, it is better than a branch.

Before Jiang An had time to think more, Luo Jia's body had invaded his eyes again, and the two short swords kept waving, and the dazzling sword shadows stayed in the air, blending with the shadows of the trees in the faint sunlight.

Jiang An knew that he had to be serious, although it didn't have much effect to be serious, but at least he expressed his attitude that he couldn't let Luo Jia continue to suppress it, which was Jiang An's little dignity as a man.

Jiang An couldn't control the weapons in his hands freely, one long and one short, it was extremely difficult to use, and he couldn't parry Luo Jia's attack at all, so he could only put the two swords together and keep resisting Luo Jia's attacks.

Qiang Qiang - sparks flew everywhere, Luo Jia's expression slowly became cold, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase, Jiang An could only maintain a defensive posture, and his body kept retreating under Luo Jia's strength, but he couldn't break through Luo Jia's attack, let alone fight back.

Gradually, Jiang An also mastered some rules, the use of weapons in his hands became more comfortable, he was able to use a slight wrist rotation to control the short sword, and he was more comfortable in the face of Luo Jia's attack, Jiang An showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were shining with excitement, and he was staring closely at Luo Jia's movements, he needed to see Luo Jia's flaws.

It was at this time that Jiang An suddenly shouted in his heart, every time Luo Jia attacked, there would always be a short gap during the period, and at that time there was only a short sword slashing at him, as long as he blocked this attack, and then used the advantage of the long sword to counterattack, then Luo Jia had no choice.

As Jiang An thought, the short sword in Luo Jia's left hand slowly retreated, Jiang An increased the strength in his hand in time, the short sword met Luo Jia's attack, the corner of his mouth showed a smile of conspiracy, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly stretched out, straight as a snake, fierce and sharp, and stabbed Luo Jia's chest.

The location of this attack can be regarded as shameless and indecent, but unfortunately Luo Jia can't ignore it, and Jiang An only dares to attack after calculating this point.

However, Jiang An seems to think too simply, the opponent is Luo Jia, a smart and wise woman, how can she let Jiang An succeed so easily, Luo Jia used his actions to prove to Jiang An, never underestimate your enemy, let alone concentrate all your confidence on one attack.

Luo Jia's body retreated slightly, his legs were bent, his waist was exerted, and the whole person was almost lying flat on the grass, it was such an amazing action, Luo Jia barely had the slightest pause, Jiang An was still in a daze, and Luo Jia was ready to attack, got up and opened Jiang An's short sword, turned around and kicked Jiang An's chest, as if out of pity, Luo Jia did not use all his strength, just kicked Jiang An away, and did not cause much injury.

Jiang An fell to the ground, almost ate a mouthful of mud, and the shame and anger in his heart surged up, Jiang An instantly stood up and went straight to Luo Jia's body, with an unyielding light in his eyes, and his movements were extremely brave.

It's a pity that Luo Jia didn't mean to stop, this sword just grazed the back of Jiang'an's hand, and a little blood spilled out.

Boom - a thunderbolt exploded in the body of the riverbank, like an explosive that fell into a volcano, the body trembled violently at this moment, every cell was exploding, the lungs were vibrating rapidly, the heart was beating loudly, like a dull drum sound, the blood was hot, and the bloodshot in the eyes slowly climbed up.

Luo Jia's eyes froze, and she slowly retreated to the side, she naturally knew where the attack had just been, and she also knew what kind of effect it would have, but this was her purpose, in order to verify Jiang An's strongest strength, and also to let Jiang An know how to use power.

Ahh

Jiang An has lost his mind a little, the pain on the back of his hand is heartbreaking, tearing his heart apart, making his lungs burst, who can bear such pain, in the face of the initiator of this qiē, Jiang An held the short sword in both hands, and rushed forward with a roar.

Luo Jia did not panic a little, and read inexplicable words in his mouth, only to see a faint whirlwind rolling up on the grass, tearing the weak grass, mixed with the fragrance of green grass, Luo Jia has turned into a spirit of the wind, standing in the strong wind, waiting for the prey to throw himself into the net.

Jiang An didn't care so much, he wanted to vent, vent the anger in his heart, the short sword in his hand could no longer be contained, and he slashed down towards Luo Jiali.

A gleam flashed in Luo Jia's eyes, such an attack was already able to attract her attention, the combination of strength and speed, oppressing the surrounding air current, like a waterfall falling from the sky, killing with a furious aura.

Snort - Luo Jia held the sword in both hands to block this powerful attack, his body kept retreating, pulling out two long traces on the grass, looking at this kind of destructive power, Luo Jia was shocked, although he couldn't threaten himself, but it was already much stronger than the original attack on the river bank, is this the effect of the reverse scale?