A little firefly, clear like a dream.

In the faint light of the flowing fireflies, Ying Baoyue stared at the eyes under the iron mask.

Although she recognized him not by the eyes.

Fireflies and lotus bushes, the water is cool and the night breeze is abundant. The leaves will fall when they leave, and they will all be in a boat

However, the person in front of her is not a divorced person, but an old person in her life, a person who just left a few years ago.

"How?" Feeling the stiffness on his body, Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled helplessly, "Do you think I won't recognize you if you wear a mask?" ”

The problem is that not only is he wearing a mask, but he is covered all over his body, and at first glance he can't even tell how old he is. He even deliberately adjusted his breath, and the only thing that showed out was his eyes.

And he thought his eyes weren't special enough to be recognized at first glance.

Although the person on the body didn't say a word, Ying Baoyue knew what he was thinking. She chuckled softly as the man blinked her eyes.

"I didn't recognize you by my eyes."

The man's eyes lit up.

Ying Baoyue's gaze fell on his shoulder.

"There are always other characteristics in Rao."

But if you only look at the body shape, there are more people in this world who are similar in shape. He continued to slander, if it weren't for the characteristics of being particularly thin and tall, how could he recognize it when he was so tightly wrapped.

"Although the body shape is similar, the size of each position is different," Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled.

"After all, it's someone who slept all night, and I know the length of your arm."

She looked at the young man in front of her whose eyes were getting wider and wider, and said softly, "Chunhua-kun." ”

Holding a knife against Yinghuyue's neck, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck when he heard this.

Then his gaze became extremely helpless.

He had come to scare him, but instead he was shocked by the woman's words.

Sleep...... Arm......

Would anyone observe a person down to the length of an arm's arm? Did she ...... to him?

"Sorry, just kidding," but at this moment, Ying Baoyue suddenly smiled and admitted honestly, "The length of the arm was written down during the banquet under the grass. ”

When Ji Jiashu shot out and hit Ye Siyuan's sword with chopsticks, she had an impression on the side.

And the reason why she remembered these purely occupational diseases, although she had no memories related to cultivation, she could probably guess the reason.

For a swordsman, the arm is an extension of the sword, and if you can remember the length of the opponent's arm, combined with the length of the sword, you can calculate the distance of the attack in the battle and dodge.

So she has a habit of remembering this.

Hearing this, the young man holding the sword against her neck changed his eyes again, but he still didn't say a word.

Ying Baoyue guessed that this might be related to his current setting of pretending to be a ghost, but the ghost ...... I guess that's okay, right?

"Ji Gongzi?" Ying Baoyue asked, "Can you talk?" ”

She hadn't expected an answer, but the next moment the boy was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"Yes."

"I just can't talk to the participants."

Ying Baoyue was stunned, then looked at him and said, "Then ...... you now"

"You guessed it," the young man, Ji Jiashu, said lightly, "What's the point of pretending to be silent, besides, ......"

He looked at the sword in his hand and pressed it quietly, "There is no one else here." ”

Although he spoke to the participants in violation of the rules, he was still doing his duty.

Feeling the pressure on the Sunset Sword in his hand again, Ying Baoyue stared at the cold iron armor on his body, and tried his best to mobilize the true yuan of his body to fight against it.

Her mouth slowly drenched in beads of blood.

Ji Jiashu quietly stared at the woman in front of him, although ghosts can't kill, they must not leave their hands on the participants, and they must at least be stunned for those who have already shot.

Originally, it was very simple for him to deal with a rank seven cultivator. But from the very beginning, he knew that she was not an ordinary cultivator.

Under the huge pressure, he still didn't retreat, even after calling out his name, he didn't let him do anything special.

Even when she was joking, she just held the sword in her hand, and the two of them were still fighting each other.

He really didn't want to be confronted with this woman if he could.

Even if her rank is not high, her perseverance and fighting spirit in battle are very difficult.

Ji Jiashu continued to increase the strength of the sword in his hand, just hoping to end this tug-of-war quickly. No matter how special this woman is, even if he controls his breath, she will never be his opponent.

In the diffuse fireflies, at an extremely close distance, the two of them carried out a very distinct power hedge.

The power gradually overwhelmed the power, and the egg hit the stone and gradually came to an end.

The next moment, Ji Jiashu felt that the rusty sword under his hand was finally loosened.

It's here!

The limit of what the woman could support was at its limit, and then his sword could press her own sword against her neck, and he could ......

However, the next moment, a cold light flashed in front of Ji Jiashu, and he was shocked.

But this cold light is not Ying Baoyue's counterattack, Ji Jiashu knows very well that Ying Baoyue's sword can't move forward at all!

But the next moment, the rusty cold light still slipped out, and the direction was ...... The side of the gap between the two of them.

Ji Jiashu couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Because it's not a counterattack, it's not a stratagem, it's not even just ......

Ji Jiashu didn't speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he watched the sword be pulled out directly from the side and then thrown out. And it was the woman who did this with the knife on her neck.

At the critical moment, the woman actually threw away her sword!

Who would have thought.

Ji Jiashu's heart was turbulent.

In the moment of sword light, this woman actually threw away the long sword and opened her arms!

The next moment, the long sword in Ji Jiashu's hand was not blocked in any way, and immediately went towards her neck, all this happened so fast that Ji Jiashu was caught off guard, "You! ”

They couldn't be closer under the woman's suicidal act, his sword descending smoothly to take her life, Ji Jiashu's eyes widened but just as his blade touched her skin.

His sword stopped abruptly.

Ji Jiashu stiffened.

He quietly looked at the girl lying on the ground.

He didn't stop because he was willing, just as this woman didn't throw his sword to see if he dared to kill her, as most people suspected.

It's because.

Just as his sword was about to be cut, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat.

Ji Jiashu stiffly lowered his head, and then in the light of fireflies, he saw the thing.

In the depths of his neck, there was an arrow against it.

Beneath the arrow was the girl's slender fingers.

Just when they saw the scene just now, everyone would think that she had lost all her weapons and was unarmed.

She planted such a trap.

When......

Ji Jiashu raised her head, keeping the sword hanging from her throat, and quietly looked at the girl.

"Ji Gongzi, or Ghost Gongzi," Ying Baoyue, who was lying on the ground, smiled at him.

"Do you want to compete with me to see whose hand is faster?"

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