However, Ji Xiaolan was touched by Fang Xu's old matter, which touched the resentment in her heart, and she thought of the break between her brother and sister, all of which started from Fang Xu.

In an instant, the tenderness that she had just bloomed for Fang Xu turned into a full of resentment, and when her slender hand touched the scabbard of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, she suddenly grabbed it.

With a "swish", she pulled out her knife, her pretty face changed color, she gritted her teeth, raised her knife with tears, and wiped the knife at Fang Xu's throat.

She thought: There are many good men in the world!

Why should I turn my face against my brother for the sake of this person?

Kill him, and the matter will be over.

……

Ji Xiaolan thought so, but her heart suddenly hurt, her jade wrist trembled, and with a move of "whirlwind sweeping leaves", it was actually cut off.

Fang Xu sincerely returned the knife, how could he have thought that Ji Xiaolan would plot against him?

What's more, he saved her!

Suddenly, he heard a "swish" sound, and his front was immediately gloomy and cold.

"Ahh......h

He was so frightened that he turned and fled.

However, how fast is Ji Xiaolan's "Splashing Wind Knife Method"? It was called Splash Wind, and the knife was like the wind, and it still scratched Fang Xu's back.

Fang Xu had a huge pain in his back, and a bloody streak appeared when he landed.

He screamed and fell to the ground, shivering all over his body.

Fang Xu fell to the ground, shocked and angry, and scolded angrily: "Yadi, Ji Xiaolan, I saved you, and now I will return the treasure knife to you." You're going to kill me? Doesn't your conscience hurt? ”

Perhaps, he had to thank this Cold Moon Treasure Knife.

Without the gloomy coldness of this treasure knife, Fang Xu couldn't feel its murderous aura, and he would also die tragically under Ji Xiaolan's knife because of it.

Ji Xiaolan didn't expect that she was plotting against Fang Xu like this, and she didn't completely succeed, she didn't kill Fang Xu, but just injured him.

She scolded stupidly: "Evil animal, you always tease this girl, causing me to be shaved by my brother, I hate you to death." Tonight, this girl will not kill you, and she will not be a person. ”

She scolded, slapped the saddle with her left palm, and took advantage of pulling out the "dragon teeth" sword hanging next to the saddle, and flew away from the horse, head under her feet.

She held the "Cold Moon" treasure knife in her right hand, which was a move to "slash Huashan obliquely", taking advantage of the situation to slash obliquely.

She held the "Dragon Tooth" treasure knife in her left hand, and her dance move was "Jade Belt Waist Circle", holding the knife to poke and slash in a circle, enveloping Fang Xu's body to prevent him from rolling and escaping.

She held the treasure knife in both hands, and all the shots were spicy moves, intending to put Fang Xu to death.

Fang Xu's back and body were gloomy and cold.

The knife was shining, cold and cold.

He knew that he could not dodge, that he could not dodge, that he could not flip, that he could not roll, that he could not roll, so he threw himself on the ground like a toad.

He closed his eyes, his arms were open, and his ribcage was close to the ground.

At this moment, he sighed: "Alas, the ancient poem said that the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also crazy." You girl, but I didn't do anything with you? Wouldn't it be unjust to die tragically under your knife like this? Alas, the poet is the body of a lamb and should cry. ”

Fang Xu's back was extremely painful, and the blood was profuse.

He didn't have time to draw his sword to resist, so he could only sigh and close his eyes and wait for death.

He slapped his palms on the grass in frustration.

Unexpectedly, his internal strength was urged by the slap of his palms.

In an instant, he was full of energy.

The abundant internal force is instantly transmitted to the palms.

He slapped his palms on the grass, which was like a double hammer hitting the grass, cracking the stones under the grass and causing the grass to leap up.

There was a deep pit under him.

"Peng......

"Boom ......"

"Click......"

The grass clippings were splashing, and the gravel pillars were flying, all of which were vertically hitting Ji Xiaolan's head with a volley and holding a knife, which was no less than any powerful hidden weapon in the martial arts.

Because Ji Xiaolan happened to be under her head and feet at this time.

"Oops......"

Ji Xiaolan exclaimed.

It was seen that she was being hit by stone crushes and grass clippings on many acupuncture points on her head and shoulders.

"Dangdangdang......"

She hurriedly volleyed into the air, the two knives collided with each other, and the grass clippings and gravel were bounced away with the sword qi, and her body also borrowed the power of the two knives to collide with each other, and the volley flew diagonally away.

She flew diagonally, stabbing her swords on the ground as her head almost hit the ground.

She bounced up again.

She flipped upside down in the air, and with a move of "pigeon turning", she floated out of the distance.

"Huhuhu......"

When she stood still, she gasped.

Fang Xu's magic skill really scared her.

And his body collapsed due to the collapse of the grass, so he propped up his palms again, and his body rose into the air with the help of force.

He took a backward leap in the air and floated away.

He patted the grass clippings and mud all over his body, cheered, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Lao Tzu is not dead?" Hee-hee! That's nice! Oops, it's cold! ”

But at this moment, he felt chills all over his body.

He was red, and the blood on his back was not very deep.

The bleeding did not stop.

His body trembled, his legs limped, and his face was very pale.

Fang Xu realized that he was chills and dizzy, probably because he was bleeding too much.

He looked at Ji Xiaolan and reached out to her to ask for medicine.

As soon as he burst into a foul mouth, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Lao Tzu, oh, Xiaosheng may be bleeding a lot, Miss Ji, can you give some medicine to stop Xiaosheng from bleeding." If the blood continues to flow like this, Xiaosheng will die. Xiaosheng doesn't hold a grudge against you, okay? ”

Ji Xiaolan sneered, gritted her teeth and scolded: "Hehe, evil animal, it's good that you are dead." This girl just wants you to die. If you die, this girl won't scold her brother. ”

She was angry in her heart at this time, where was she willing to give Fang Xu an antidote?

She knew that the reason why Fang Xu was chilled was not because of excessive bleeding, but because his back was scratched by his "Cold Moon" treasure knife.

And the "Cold Moon" treasure knife is a poisonous knife that seals the throat with blood.

This knife is among the top ten famous knives and is famous for its poison.

She sneered at Fang Xu, slammed her knives, and sparks splattered.

She was on both feet, holding her two knives, and slashed at Fang Xu in the air.

"Yadi, it turns out that you are so poisonous. Okay, you are unrighteous, I am affectionate. Lao Tzu ......" Fang Xu heard this, and his heart was bitter.

However, he couldn't be angry with Ji Xiaolan because he was in love with her, and was about to say a few strange words, when he suddenly saw Ji Xiaolan jumping over and slashing at him with two knives.

Fang Xu was so frightened that he hurriedly shut up, one foot a little, his body flew diagonally, not impartially, and it just landed on Ji Xiaolan's sweaty BMW.

"Hoarse ......"

Since the sweat and blood BMW is a BMW, it has spirituality.

How would it let a stranger ride it?

When Fang Xu volleyed on its back, it let out a long hiss, and its front hooves rose high.

"Bang ......"

"Oops......"

Fang Xu was caught off guard, and he didn't expect that his sweaty BMW temperament would be so fierce.

He fell off his horse, landed on his back, and the wound hit the stone, and the pain made him numb all over.

He screamed repeatedly: "Yadi, what is it?" Oops, it hurts me. ”

He rolled on his side and wailed, and his expression was very painful.

Ji Xiaolan's double knives slashed the air again, and she was annoyed to herself, when she saw Fang Xu fall on all fours, she couldn't help but laugh.