Chapter 31 Those who know the times are handsome

Chapter 31 Those who know the times are Junjie (3/3 for Xuanhuang Wanhui)

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Isn't it strange that in the midst of such a big battle, he actually fell to the ground?

It's just that Xiao's tearful body, at the same time as he threw himself on the ground, was separated from the ground, and the cold front swept up from the bottom to the top, and the sword light shuttled, indescribably cold.

The strange cold front suddenly sounded a clear and long roar.

Then, a sword light pierced Baili Changqing's body from under his ribs, and was about to pass through his heart.

"This man's weapon is not a weapon of the world, and my life should be rested!"

He never thought that he would be defeated so quickly, and he would have such an end, but at the last moment before he died, his mind was full of the moment when the strange-shaped cold front bloomed brilliantly and swallowed his black jade divine sword.

The moment a swordsman loses control of his sword, it is the moment when the swordsman should die.

Instantaneous, that is, eternal.

Strangely, Baili Changqing does not seem to be dead.

He thought he was feeling wrong, but he wasn't dead.

The little cold front that had pierced into his ribs was about to advance half an inch to completely pierce his heart.

However, the fierce and ferocious cold front.

It has been firmly clamped by two fingers carved like white jade.

"Childe!"

The muscles on Xiao Tear's face were already twisted, and he exclaimed in shock, "Childe." Go away, or it'll be too late! ”

When he said this, it was that he could no longer control the cold front that emanated infinitely evil in his hand.

As soon as the cold front came out, it was only for decapitation.

Slash the one who stands in the way!

That extremely fierce and strange cold front gave Su Liu the feeling that this was the case. It seems that Xiao Tear is not using this weapon, but this weapon is pinned on Xiao Tear Blood, and everything that stands in front of him will be completely torn apart.

Su Liu's fingers trembled slightly, and a majestic force from above the fierce cold front made him secretly frightened.

This fingering technique is taken from the finger snapping magic and one of the 72 Shaolin stunts, the Wuxiang robbery finger, which is the essence of these two fingerings. It's all the best fingering in the world, and once it's combined, I don't know how subtle it is. The attack is like a storm, and the mercury is pouring on the ground, and at this time it is on the defensive, and it is more like the holy hand plucking the pipa. Feel free to sway. I don't know how many times the movement between the two fingers has changed, just because the fierce cold front is also changing at the same time.

While Leng Feng couldn't help but tremble, Baili Changqing also suddenly launched his last sword momentum.

Naturally, it was not the long sword that was as black as jade, but the last sword was also his sleeve sword.

Laugh at!

A short sword slipped out of his sleeve for a hundred miles, and at this time he was no more than a foot away from Su Liu, such a distance. As long as he draws his sword, he is very sure. A sword pierced the heart and killed Su Liu on the spot.

For people like him, there is no such thing as repaying the favor or not, only whether his own goals can be truly achieved.

This is the last sword in his desperate situation!

The sword has been shot!

Su Liu held down Leng Feng's sword blade with one hand and flicked five fingers, but this hand didn't know how to finger alone, a purple gas appeared between the five fingers, and countless swordsmanship essentials were gathered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sound of dingding was endless, the corners of half of his mouth under Xiao's tears and blood twitched~ moved, his face was dark, and he snorted, his left hand pressed his right arm, his right arm was strong, and he turned it upside down suddenly, his body trembled wildly, his steps floated, and he took dozens of steps backwards in a row before he collected the extremely fierce cold front into the box.

"You want to die, and I can't help you anymore."

The five fingers of Su Liu's left hand flicked back with his shocked fingers, and Xiao Liu's tears and blood were flicked back, and his sleeve waved violently, at this time, the short sword of Baili Changqing at this time had been delivered until Yu was imminent, and the little star cold of the dagger stabbed Su Liu's eyebrows. Su Liu sneered, raised his right hand at the same time, as if a thousand blades turned into a finger and an inch of softness, in the incredible eyes of a hundred miles of evergreen, he directly clamped the short sword, his thumb and index finger were strong at the same time, and two crisp sounds of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the short sword that was not a problem with blowing hair and breaking hair was folded into three pieces for Su Liu.

Not good!

Baili Changqing was shocked and wanted to retreat, but he couldn't even move for half a minute.

Because Su Liu's slammed stride, directly approaching his body, his right hand poked out, clasped his shoulder, and lifted his whole person up, and the other hand was on Shangguan Xiaoxian's slender white wrist, and the purple true qi was running wildly, taking advantage of the time when Baili Changqing had no intention of fighting, he was really energetic, and turned himself into a bridge, and the pure skill of Baili Changqing's penance was close to a Jiazi, which was continuously drawn to Su Liu, and then slowly entered Shangguan Xiaoxian's body along the meridians.

This point of true anger is really chicken ribs for Su Liu's today, and it is a pity to lose it, and it may not have much benefit.

It is the fulfillment of Shangguan Xiaoxian, she is talented, and the moves she has seen can almost completely copy it, but what she lacks most now is such a pure and solid foundation of internal force, if it is developed, Shangguan Xiaoxian will have at least more than ten years of precipitation and accumulation in order to have such a level.

"Uncle"

Shangguan Xiaoxian seemed to be muttering, and her body trembled slightly~, but that warm force, between the meridians of the two people, flowed quietly, and also closely linked the two together. At this moment, it was as if the two of them were one and the same, completely indistinguishable from each other, and Shangguan Xiaoxian could even feel the surging and boundless power of the two major dantians in Su Liu's body.

"Don't speak, meditate, and take this true qi for your own use." Su Liu said lightly.

"Hmm."

Shangguan Xiaoxian forcibly suppressed the throbbing in her heart, because this warm feeling almost made her cry.

She grew up in that kind of environment since she was a child, her father loves her mother, she doesn't have it, this world has never been gentle to her, it can be said that she is extremely insecure, and no one has ever given him a sense of security, although the flying swordsman feels guilty about her, but she is not a person at all, for Ye Kai, you can also leave her.

Until she met Suliu.

The feeling that Su left her was a deep and warm mystery, and this feeling that others would never be able to give her, this is what Shangguan Xiaoxian is most obsessed with.

Baili Evergreen was known as the head of the Seven Great Swordsmen thirty years ago, and today it can be said that it is completely defeated.

At this time, Zhuo Donglai had already pulled out the tear-stained sword from the chest of the last of the four old dragons in Liaodong~.

There was no blood on the sword, but there was a little tear on it.

In the four places, Zhuo Dong came to Chen Changjian, knelt behind Su Liu, and said, "Gongzi Shenwu." ”

Su Liuzheng carried it with one hand and clasped Baili Changqing's neck with the other, lifting him into the air.

Shangguan Xiaoxian stood on tiptoe and kissed Su Liu's cold mask lightly.

(To be continued.) )