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What made Ye Qingluo notice him was not his handsome appearance, but his introverted eyes.

Deep as ink, it is impossible to see through his emotions at a glance.

Ye Qingluo quickly approached him, and the people on both sides avoided him one by one and separated the road.

Only the man, leisurely shaking the folding fan, stood still.

Ye Qingluo approached him, probed with his bare hands, and snatched the folding fan in the man's hand with his fingertips: "Childe, lend me one!" ”

That folding fan feels very good.

Ye Qing landed on the tips of his fingers and played with it a few times, which was quite easy.

"Good! Seventh sister, how can you be worthy of your identity as a young sect master? Since you are so disobedient, don't blame the eldest sister for being ruthless! Ye Qingqian's little face like a flower and jade has shown a slight distortion trend.

If you say that the first whip, Ye Qingluo can avoid it, it is likely to be lucky.

Then the second whip ...... It's absolutely impossible to dodge it by luck alone!

Her psychedelic whip never misses!

No one has ever escaped the illusion she created!

When did the little slut become so powerful?

When he looked at Ye Qingluo's bloodthirsty eyes, Ye Qing's shallow back suddenly cooled, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

She was terrified.

The object of her fear...... It was a clear night.

Ye Qingqian, who has always been arrogant, can't admit that he has a sense of fear of a waste.

Xuan Qi was shocked, and the long whip in his hand was even more ruthless.

Under the eyes, killing intent is raging.

"Eldest sister still knows that I am the young sect master?" Ye Qingluo sneered, this time he didn't avoid it again, his fingertips flicked the folding fan, and he faced him.

Her footwork is extremely strange, and she can accurately calculate the arc of the Shallow Soft Whip of the Night, as well as the position of the throw, and skillfully avoid the attack of the Soft Whip.

Everyone could only see a red silhouette, like a magnificent sunset, fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, the feather fan in Ye Qing's hand was opened, closed, and gathered, and directly wrapped around the soft whip in Ye Qingqian's hand.

The soft whip straightened between the two.

"The night is clear!" Ye Qingqian's eyes widened in disbelief, and her wrist was forced, trying to pull the soft whip back.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull back the soft whip.

This...... How is this possible?

"Sister, don't worry, it's a good show...... This is just the beginning! ”

Immediately, I saw Ye Qingluo's hands dancing, and the folding fan in his hand seemed to have self-awareness.

She let go of the handle of the fan, and the folding fan spun automatically, like a fan, turning rapidly, wrapping the soft whip completely around the handle of the fan.

A two-meter-long soft whip was rolled up in an instant, and only half of it was left.

The folding fan continued to rotate, and when it was wrapped around the whip head of Ye Qingqian's long whip, a strong force forced Ye Qingqian to let go of the soft whip.

The soft whip came out of Ye Qingqian's hand, Ye Qingluo's palm was spread out, and the folding fan automatically returned to her palm.

"Eldest sister, this weapon is really good, it's still supreme-level." Ye Qingluo's fingertips stroked the soft whip wrapped around the folding fan, and a purple light flashed.

Supreme?

The people's eyes lit up, and they stared at the soft whip for a moment.

You don't need a supreme-level weapon, you can feast your eyes on it!

"Seventh Sister ......" Ye Qingqian's heart suddenly beat in fear, and her voice trembled.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow cut down on him.

"Ahh

A sharp scream came from the mouth of the night Qingqian.

She covered her face with her hands, blood oozing from between her fingers.