Chapter Twenty-Six: Xin'er's Defeat (Part 3)

Seeing more than a dozen silver needles shining with a little cold light, the momentum was huge, piercing his own Heavenly Spirit Cover.

This formation, once hit, is strange if it doesn't become a hedgehog!

However, in the next breath, Ning Xin'er saw a trace of disdain and sneer on the face of the person in front of her.

The corners of Li Qin's mouth twitched, his head slowly raised, and his gloomy gaze was like a cold culvert, incomparably deep and breathtaking!

If he hadn't been caught off guard before, and the other party was suddenly attacked, he would have been so unprepared.

Now that he has Hanmo in his hand, with the strength of his fifth-level military lord, do you still need to be afraid of a yellow-haired girl?

Excalibur in hand, ten thousand swords surrender!

Li Qin smiled contemptuously, and suddenly, his eyes changed instantly, in addition to the gloom, he looked Ning Xin'er up and down with great interest, the drum where it should be drummed, and the thin body where it should be thin, and couldn't help but feel a flutter.

Maybe...... It's not impossible for me to have another bed career with this hot girl in black.

Li Qin suddenly smiled lewdly and nodded.

Ning Xin'er seemed to realize the provocation and **** in Li Qin's eyes, and her face changed in an instant, her face was like frost, only the monstrous murderous aura spread out, and Ning Ren was suffocated.

As the only daughter of Ning Xun, one of the servants of the Great Qin Jiuqing, even if her appearance is not outstanding, she has always grown up with a golden spoon in her mouth and under the care of the maids and guards in the mansion, how could she have been so humiliated?

Ning Xin'er's face was instantly covered with several layers of frost, which was unacceptable, she didn't believe that with her own charged blow, Li Qin could still dodge alive.

However, what happened next was a very unbelievable scene, far beyond her imagination.

Li Qin, who was calm and composed, looked at the flying feather divine needle that was coming quickly, but he was calm and relaxed, and turned a deaf ear.

At the last moment, I saw that his right hand secretly exerted his strength, and simply shook a few sword flowers.

"Rub blah!"

In an instant, he only heard the piercing sound of gold and iron, and his inevitable flying feather divine needles were instantly blocked by a burst of golden light and turned into flying ashes!

This is......

This...... It turned out to be sword qi!!

Ning Xin'er couldn't believe her eyes, but the shining golden light clearly confirmed her judgment, that is, the legendary sword qi!

It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and she was empowered, and then she suddenly remembered the few words that Li Qin said calmly just now.

"This sword is called Hanmo."

……

Defeated in Hanmo ranked eleventh on the list of famous swords, second only to the top ten divine swords, Hanmo is indeed not ashamed, vaguely, she seems to have heard a meaningful sentence said by the master again:

"Being a man should be like a sword of Hanmo, low-key and introverted, but no one dares to despise a point!"

Seeing her years of hard work destroyed in an instant, Ning Xin'er panicked instantly, and only after a long time did she let out a weak exclamation from the bottom of her heart:

No!

Ning Xin'er was instantly shocked, these flying feather divine needles were carefully built by the master with the thousand-year-old Xuanyin on Kunlun Mountain for more than a month before she went down the mountain gate, how could she just say it......

Moreover, it is broken, and there is not even slag left.

Ning Xin'er's intuition was like a knife in her heart, a violent colic, she felt that her heart was dripping blood, little by little!

This is the only thought that the master left for himself!

When he went down the mountain for only half a year, the master who treated himself more lovingly than his own children, regarded him as his own, would stroke his long hair over and over again, and chattered about it, and died of illness......

In this situation, Ning Xin'er even felt that the Flying Feather Divine Needle was her master, but in less than a breath, the master's loving and kind face turned into a burst of air and went away with the wind.

Ning Xin'er, who was in a hurry, instantly felt a stream of reverse blood rushing straight to her head from the soles of her feet, and the bottom of her heart was like a volcano erupting and a big river bursting its banks, and her anger was rushing, and she reached the critical point of the eruption in an instant!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Like a leopard that suddenly became angry, Ning Xin'er let out a low, extremely hoarse and angry roar almost from the heart!

But in the next breath, before he could deliver the final blow, he only felt a chill in his throat, and the Hanmo Sword that had gradually converged the murderous sword qi had quietly caught Ning Xin'er's slender neck at some point.

He didn't have to bow his head, and he could even catch a glimpse of the red and white stripes engraved on the body of the Hanmo Sword with his spare eyes, mixed with a faint smell of blood, which was very pungent, which made Ning Xin'er suddenly feel cold, and her brows furrowed deeply.

So fast!

Ning Xin'er was secretly frightened, even if she had the Flying Feather Divine Needle in her hand, even if she suddenly took the lead in a sneak attack, she would not be able to withstand the sword qi of Hanmo, which was comparable to the Divine Sword, in any case.

This is Excalibur.

A sword sacrifice is enough to kill the Quartet and shock the world!

That's why so many people have been eager for Excalibur throughout the ages, and even lost their lives for it.

However, at this time, it seems that it is a little late to think about this.

Li Qin, who was undecided, secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from his head, and even his back heart was soaked with cold sweat.

Today, he was able to escape thanks to the Hanmo Sword in his hand, otherwise, with the opponent's posture of preparing to die with the final blow, he Li Qin probably didn't even know how to be shot into a pig's head or a hedgehog.

Fortunately, I had the last laugh!

"Say! Who sent you? ”

Li Qin's face was like ice, and he shouted in a deep voice.

In the rapid breathing, the Hanmo sword in his hand also trembled, and the cold and shining blade touched Ning Xin'er's delicate skin from time to time, and the latter instantly felt cold from his neck to the back of his heart.

"I don't know! Kill me! Ning Xin'er was suddenly dumbfounded and rebuked:

"If you don't succeed today, you will become a benevolent!"

"Hahahaha!"

When Li Qin heard this, he instantly felt extremely funny, "What a chivalrous girl who becomes benevolent if she doesn't succeed, I want to see where your little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky is sacred, and she eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, and actually dares to assassinate this son??? ”

As he spoke, his free left hand had already pointed to the scarf that Ning Xin'er was wearing.

There is no way to avoid it, the latter can only glare angrily, watching his scarf being ruthlessly stripped off.

As soon as the scarf was gone, the two of them looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

Looking at the face in front of him, which can almost be described as disabled, with such a hot figure, Li Qin didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If it is ordinary, with his own appetite, he usually eats both beautiful and ugly, old and young, but tonight, the second daughter of the royal family, who has already fought three hundred rounds of double flight, has this familiar face on his face, but he is really not interested.

"It's ???? you"