The scholar was stabbed by Qingwen's plum blossom sword, and the beautiful Danfeng's eyes immediately freed up a blood mist.

A mist of blood filled his eyes, and a strong smoky smell choked the people around him.

If the merman's ankle leaves Mother Earth, it immediately loses strength. Why, in a hurry, the scholar couldn't take care of this anymore, his throbbing feet and bones pulled up so hard, and at the moment he left the ground, Shengsheng used his ankle as a plank to shoot Qingwen's plum blossom sword away.

At the same time, the water column inadvertently spewed out of nowhere, knocking Qingwen next to the scholar into a staggered sitting on the ground.

Qingwen originally wanted to save the scholar with only one tendon, lest he become a loser and leave endless troubles after leaving unpaid debts.

How could the scholar just want to defy the law and grab the flower arrows that everyone is afraid of avoiding.

At this time, Qingwen had begun to lose her memory inexplicably, and with the Plum Blossom Sword stabbing hard, the remaining energy in her body was lost as quickly as an hourglass. Not only did she gradually forget her life experience, but she also didn't remember her purpose of blocking the scholar in front of her.

Seeing that the scholar rudely crashed into the plum blossom sword, and insisted on knocking down Qingwen, how could Baoyu not cry out for the girl she liked.

Where did he still remember the appearance and demeanor of the noble son, he stepped forward from the back row, picked up the heart protection mirror in his hand, and smashed it at the scholar's head.

No longer caring about Qingwen's barrier, the scholar had already risen and raised his hands, about to hug the flower arrow at the end of the crossbow in mid-air......

But when he saw a black shadow behind him pounce like a hungry tiger, he was just startled, and the scholar put his mind at ease again. It turned out that he sensed that the black shadow that was attacking had no kung fu skills.

One of the scholars was a little light, and the other lost the strength of Mother Earth with his ankles off the ground, so he gently went to the flower ball of arrows, and slowly turned around to dodge the fierce smash of the treasure mirror. Unexpectedly, Baoyu's heart goggles did not hit him, but turned halfway and shot at the flower ball arrow with his feet.

Like a racket slapping the ball, the flower ball arrow will deflect in the direction when it rolls in the air.

In the panic, the scholar used his foot to hook the flower arrow, and then kicked it in front of him......

However, due to the jumping, turning, kicking, and returning after leaving the ground...... A series of aerial movements consumed too much scholar's energy, not to mention, his ankles had long since lost their attachment to the power of the earth. Instead of rushing back into his arms, the arrows at the scholar's feet slipped away to the ground.

The blood mist was filled, and Baoyu coughed as his feet fell, and helplessly, he saw that his heart protection mirror was covered by a blood mist, and he lost the effect of the mirror. It's just okay: the flower arrows are falling at his feet.

Wait!

Although it was to help Qingwen, Baoyu had no intention of letting the last petal fall on her. Seeing that he is "catching" the flower arrow, is it possible that he wants to monopolize the Oiran and become the loser of the second arrow? !

Baoyu possessed, decisively came to a dog-gnawed mud style early landing on the horse, and when the flower ball arrow fell straight from the air to the ground, he arched up on his buttocks.

"Huh-" The flower ball arrow was re-arched into the sky with a feeble arch.

The last petal of the flower arrow had already fallen at the foot of the moon, and the black cloth covering his face had also left a dust mark on the arrow that had been hit by the arrow.

"Why are you so unlucky?!"

Wei Xiaobao sounded a golden drum, took off his mask to worship the moon, stroked the sore nose that was hit, and his eyes rippled.

Xiyue loudly announced to everyone: "This second arrow, the one who broke the branch is none other than Liu Chan. Helplessly, the Oiran monopolizes the flower group arrows, it seems that the flower group is reluctant to worship the girl to accompany the guest officers to spend the eternal day. Although Xiyue interjected so much, it was difficult to eliminate people's distortion after being shocked by the result.

"Wow! Where did this weak scholar come from?! Is he going to monopolize the Oiran? ”

"Hehe, he thinks he is the prefect and the second Baoyu, can withstand the toss of this waist bag being robbed?!"

"Isn't it the little face of the moon worship girl, okay, I'm afraid that others will take advantage of my beloved girl if I fight to the death?!"

"Guess what, there are more people in the world who want to eat swan meat, just ask, how many people dare to try it so boldly? ”

"Which green onion is this girl Qingwen?

Between the mouths of everyone, they saw that one of the moon worshippers raised his hand and grabbed the flower ball in his hand, so hard that the arrow handle "clicked" and fell to the ground.

All that's left is a ball of flowers.

The scholar who was called Liu Chan walked by politely, and cast a hot gaze at the moon from afar.

Only Qingwen sat on the ground, and she couldn't even figure out who she was helping and who she was doing. I can't figure out who is the merman, whether this is a man or a woman.

Baoyu's heart protector mirror flickered up, and Qingwen said, "What a big snow." ”

Baoyu said kindly: "Qingwen, where did the snow come from on this midsummer night, didn't you come and go in the race, and you were confused?!"

Through the clear mirror surface of the treasure mirror, Qingwen looked at it carefully, and said without a head: "There are gods above three feet." You can't even look away. ”

When Baoyu heard the fog cover of the clouds and mountains, Xiyue said to everyone in a loud voice: "Please use this excellent tea and food slowly, please don't be impatient with this last arrow, we are really reluctant to use it when we hear the Liguan." You know, that's a good arrow and a good saddle for the groom's official without breaking the bank!"