The civet cat came up viciously and grabbed the little scholar's face, and Qingwen instinctively dodged, the sharp claws slashed across her cheeks, and blood splattered out.

A smell of blood may have fallen into Qingwen's mouth.

"Why, dreams can be so realistic?" Qingwen was stunned by the little scholar she pretended to be, not only could she smell blood, but she also felt the smell of her own blood in her mouth.

The civet cat's face was hideous, and when it struck again, Qingwen had no choice but to use the essence of the Great Zhou ancestor temporarily stored in her body, and with a force, her hand suddenly pushed away the figure of the civet cat.

Qingwen was startled, first, because one moment ago, the person in front of her was still a lovely little girl, and the next moment, it not only became the legendary civet cat that Carpenter Li said, but also, as soon as this fool came up, he rushed to endanger his own life.

Second, I obviously had good thoughts at the moment when it became a civet cat, and wanted to strive for a dialogue with it, but I didn't think that this foolish thing could not be raised to a level, and I couldn't place myself according to people's ideas, so I could only treat it as a beast in the next step.

This made Qingwen feel a little pity, and she couldn't help but shake her head. I don't have much ability to escape the attack of the civet cat, but the object of the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is very powerful, not to mention Qingwen, I don't shoot on weekdays, but once I shoot, I am a tall, steady and ruthless, look, no, I pushed the civet cat ten steps away with a slap.

The little scholar dressed as Qingwen looked at the sky again, and it was already lightning and thunder, compared to the dull weather and drizzle just now, and now, it has completely revealed its hideousness, as if it was with the civet cat, shouting together to kill her.

"Why don't you wake up soon?" Qingwen pretended to be a little scholar and began to pinch her thighs vigorously, hoping to wake up from her sleep as soon as possible, so as to get rid of the current situation, moreover, she is also thinking about the civet cat, although the other party is very hideous, but, Qingwen knows that she is in a hurry to use the spiritual qi of the ancestors, it will send out a lot of power, it is not good, it will be possible to put the civet cat to death with every breath, in particular, Qingwen can clearly and self-discipline realize that she is indeed because of the dream, it is easy to use her own thoughts, that is, this idea can be turned into the result of the dream。

Therefore, Qingwen was worried, she was really afraid that if she made a move, this year, because it was in a dream, the idea could be realized immediately.

Then, if you want to hurt or kill this opponent civet cat, it is not difficult to do.

She didn't want that, let alone hurt the civet.

Therefore, on the one hand, Qingwen immediately tried to wake herself up from the bottom of her heart, and at the same time, she also tried to use her own strength and the power of the outside world to really use good thoughts, and never make any mistakes that she didn't want.

How did the civet cat understand the complicated thoughts of Qingwen's warm-hearted and unbearable little scholar dressed as a little scholar, and it limped and pounced on Qingwen tenaciously again.

The little scholar pretended to be Qingwen is not good at continuing to use the spirit of others, so at this time, Qingwen made up her mind that she would fight against this vicious civet cat with her own strength, even if she was obviously in a state of insufficient strength if she was in a state of insufficient strength compared to the actual combat strength of the other party.

At the moment of the civet cat's counterattack, the two claws once again stabbed into the two eyes of the little scholar, if, at this time, if you dodge, your speed is slower than that of the civet cat, then, the consequence will be that you can only dodge one eye, and the civet cat will definitely blind the eye that can't dodge.

But can we not hide to the point of being undignified? This is the question that Qingwen disguised as a little scholar asked herself in a dream.

"In dreams, is it true that even injury, even death, will not become a reality when you wake up?"

This is Qingwen's thinking in a dream at this moment, not so much that she is thinking, but that she is calculating various possibilities, if she is trying to calculate and deduce how sure her next behavior will be, how much impact and consequences it will have, it is better to say that she must make a decision while thinking, or she should give up the so-called decision directly, but take it easy, give herself to her own dream, let the dream speak and make a decision by herself, and let the dream give her next step to fate.

......

The civet cat didn't feel how much time she had in between when she was fighting back and hadn't touched the tip of the little scholar's nose, but it was in the middle of this time that Qingwen figured out one thing and made a final decision.

The speed of the civet cat is not faster than the dodge speed of the little scholar dressed as Qingwen, because, in the final analysis, it is counterattacking from ten steps away, in the end, the moment it flies over, Qingwen has already seen it in her eyes from afar, unlike the first round, she is completely in a state of blind belief so she will be caught off guard, at this moment, Qingwen is seeing the civet cat counterattack again, from mental preparation to action prevention, it can be said that she is fully prepared, without a little hesitation. In this short process, not only did she convince herself after a struggle of ideas, but she also came up with a final fatal decision, and decided not to correct it.

The civet cat opened its mouth, baring its fangs, and its body flew up, like an unstoppable arrow, and its claws were like two giant shovels, rushing up with sharp blades and sharp blades, and heading towards this person......

Even in a dream, presumably, in the mind of the civet cat, this little scholar of Sven is also weak and deceitful, although he was thrown out ten steps away by him just now, but, no matter how he distinguished, he felt that the little scholar in front of him was acting extraordinarily just now, at this time, without the help of the lucky wheel, immediately, it was the prey under his own claws.

When he thought so, the body of "Flying Arrow" killed it even more quickly and decisively.

What about the little scholar? He didn't hide.

The moment the cat's paw was about to touch the stationary little scholar, the civet cat suddenly fell from mid-air.

"Mother!" a voice roared from behind.

The little scholar dressed as Qingwen opened her eyes, and she was not injured, even if she had been standing in place.

Who is this voice?

The prototype of the civet cat writhed in pain and said, "Meow!

The voice was miserable, as if there was a confession.