With a "bang", the black shadow passed by him and fell to the ground, Jiang Ting raised his eyes, but he was stunned.

The black shadow was wearing a tights, his figure was convex and concave, and looking up along the curve of his body, it was a familiar and cold face, but his face was pale, and there was a bloody mark on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Cheng Qingqiu lying on the ground with serious injuries, Jiang Ting suddenly felt a little embarrassed, if he had known that it was her, he would have taken it by himself.

Cheng Qingqiu held on to the ground and struggled to sit up, seeing that it was Jiang Ting, her body also stiffened, she didn't expect that the two would meet again in this situation.

Jiang Ting was silent for a moment and then spoke:

"Where's your knife?"

Cheng Qingqiu: "??? ”

Although we don't know each other, I have taught you a knife technique, but when you see me lying on the ground and seriously injured, the first thing you say is to ask me what about the knife?

She was a little uncomfortable with Jiang Ting Qingqi's brain circuit.

"Lost over there, beaten down." Cheng Qingqiu pointed ahead and reluctantly stood up.

Jiang Ting nodded, and looked in the direction that Cheng Qingqiu flew over, the altitude of this place was already very high, and the clouds and mist were entangled, and it was impossible to distinguish them.

In the sea of clouds, a shadow gradually became clear.

The sword in white is like a flying fairy.

Nanjiang Sword Immortal, Luo language poem.

"You're in the late stage of the Soul Channeling Realm, and you can't beat her?" Jiang Ting didn't go to see Luo Yushi, but turned to Cheng Qingqiu, and the first time the two met, he noticed the change in each other's realm.

"My injuries weren't hurt by her, she just picked up a bargain." Cheng Qingqiu's silver teeth clenched, as if he was a little unconvinced.

"A knife technique can save your life." Jiang Ting's expression was indifferent.

"Deal!"

Cheng Qingqiu didn't frown, he agreed directly, and then took out a pill and took it, and began to heal.

She was born in the Tiannan Cheng family, the swordsman family, and she pays the most attention to the weak and the strong. The truth of "the strong live, the weak die", Cheng Qingqiu couldn't be clearer.

Because of this, that day in the inn, she would be unceremonious to Jiang Ting, who was only in the early stage of the Soul Attraction Realm, and after the other party exposed the "true" realm, her attitude changed abruptly.

This is not a trend of inflammation, but it is just a very simple truth-you, a monk in the early stage of the Soul Attraction Realm, if you dare to challenge me, a monk in the middle stage of the Soul Attraction Realm, you must be prepared to be beaten or even killed.

But if you are also in the middle stage, and you have the strength to match me, then we can sit down and talk, because the balance of power is the premise of negotiations, and since no one can help anyone, it is better to take a step back and save yourself from being picked up by others.

And the current situation is that she is a fish and a man, Jiang Ting is the only one who can save her, and Cheng Qingqiu is naturally willing to pay the price.

This is her most intuitive understanding of the rules of the world after the revival of Reiki.

"This fellow Daoist, that person is my prey, and I ask Daoist friends not to take away people's love."

Luo Yushi stepped out of the sea of clouds, white clothes were better than snow, her eyes were cold above the veil, and her tone was calm.

Jiang Ting stretched out his hand and put it on the handle of the black gold war knife, and raised his eyebrows: "In that case, what is the fairy willing to exchange for?" ”

Luo Yushi frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

"Miss Cheng hired me as a bodyguard with a knife technique, what price does the fairy plan to pay to buy me?" Jiang Ting looked serious.

"I'll add another piece of divine gold, enough to forge a knife!" Behind him, Cheng Qingqiu heard the words and decisively increased the price.

She didn't even plan to run at this time, because Jiang Ting and Luo Yushi had no grudges, and in the absence of a real fire, if she, the owner, ran away, Cheng Qingqiu didn't even dare to guarantee that the guy in front of her would cut her with a backhand......

"Since it's my prey, there's naturally no reason to buy you." Luo Yushi's tone remained unchanged, but there was a bit of fighting spirit in his eyes, "Most of the people who can come here are not weak, and they also ask Taoist friends to help!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Luo Yushi's hand flew out and stabbed at Jiang Ting's throat!

Jiang Ting's eyes were clear, and he drew his sword!

"Boom!"

Drawing the sword and slashing, it slashed on the tip of Luo Yushi's sword from bottom to top, the sword qi and swords collided, and the light of the big peng law burst out.

The long sword in Luo Yushi's hand and the war knife in Jiang Ting's hand retreated as soon as they touched it, and she judged that the black gold war knife in Jiang Ting's hand was not inferior in strength to the magic weapon in her hand!

Therefore, Luo Yushi did not hesitate, gave up the idea of hard work, the sword body is not stronger than the sword body, if it collides directly, it is still yourself who suffers.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng"

The long sword in Luo Yushi's hand held a sword flower, and then stabbed at Jiang Ting like a cow's hair, Jiang Ting set up a black and gold war knife to deal with it in a hurry, and tried his best to parry.

Luo Yushi was born in an ancient martial arts family, immersed in kendo for 20 years, and her swordsmanship is naturally extremely exquisite.

A sword stabbed, Jiang Ting raised the black gold war knife to block, and was about to exert his strength to fight back, but unexpectedly, Luo Yushi collected the sword momentum and stabbed it from an oblique direction, so he had to disperse the mana he had just gathered and block it awkwardly.

Small beads of sweat oozed from Jiang Ting's forehead, the opponent's sword realm was much higher than him, and whenever Jiang Ting tried to exert force, that sword would stab at the weak point of the black gold battle knife's power, scattering the strength he had gathered.

With the passage of time, Jiang Ting's consumption became more and more large, and his breathing gradually became heavier, while Luo Yushi had a long breath and a light sword in his hand, constantly pressing towards Jiang Ting.

The clothes on his body were torn by the sword qi, and large and small cuts appeared, some of which were even just one step away from leaving a scar on his body.

Jiang Ting's brows furrowed, knowing that he couldn't continue to delay, he faintly felt that from the beginning, he had fallen behind.

A spiritual light flashed in Jiang Ting's mind - the rhythm of battle!

From the very beginning, he was pressed by Luo Yushi step by step, passively saw the moves, and fell into a rhythm that did not belong to him, so that now he is getting deeper and deeper, and he will be injured by her sword qi if he is not careful.

And now, he just needs to break this rhythm before he gets into a desperate situation!

Jiang Ting suddenly paused, and the long sword in Luo Yushi's hand stabbed out, splashing a blood flower on his shoulder.

The next moment, Jiang Ting's body was short, he carried Luo Yushi's long sword on his shoulder, endured the pain of cutting flesh and blood with the blade, and took a step forward suddenly.

At the same time, he exerted his legs and slammed straight into Luo Yushi!

He doesn't need to compete with Luo Yushi in any kendo realm.

You just need to follow your own ideas, do everything you can, and break it with all your might!

Even if Jiang Ting was close, Luo Yushi did not panic, she flipped her wrist, held the sword in her backhand, and slashed at Jiang Ting's back.

The long sword in her hand is also made of divine gold, Jiang Ting's back is defenseless, as long as this sword is killed, Jiang Ting will inevitably be hit hard.

The mana in Luo Yushi's body surged, and in her opinion, the other party had already fallen into a situation of inevitable defeat.

Jiang Ting raised his head, and the corner of his eye glanced at Luo Yu's Hao's wrist like frost and snow.

Luo Yushi saw that on that sunny and handsome face, a row of sharp teeth was exposed.