Chapter 97: Don't let go of the shoulder injury?
The summer night breeze is cool and comfortable, and the yard is dotted with fireflies.
Qiu Lu felt that this wind was like the cold wind of the moon, and she was so fresh and lovely that she would have more routines than her walking in the rivers and lakes, which was incredible.
Can you still play like this?
The money she lost can be recovered, and her brain is really not so good.
She muttered, "No wonder you don't feel distressed, no wonder you can be so laid-back." ”
Luo Li smiled without saying a word, and continued to count the stars, and Qiu Lu got up and entered the house.
Gradually, she couldn't tell whether the stars were fireflies, or stars, or the fragmentary memories in her eyes, hazy.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, there was movement in the courtyard.
A delicate woman dressed in a night suit flew into her courtyard, masked, revealing a pair of eyes full of fierce light, and was attacking Luo Li with murderous energy.
Wear a night outfit, don't forget to reflect that proud figure.
Luo Li turned over, the sword of the woman in black slashed on the bamboo chair, the chair was split in two, Luo Li looked at her in surprise, how much hatred did this have for her?
The woman in black saw that her move did not succeed, and attacked quickly.
Qiu Lu ran out of the house after hearing the movement, and she watched this scene in amazement, and hurriedly killed them among them.
But Qiu Lu was not the opponent of the man in black, so she could barely avoid the attack of the woman in black.
The yard was already in a mess, the branches and flower pots were scattered all over the place, Luo Li and Qiu Lu dealt with it side by side, it was easy to deal with it, and it was completely hanging, and the woman in black fell behind in just a few moves.
Not to be outdone, she took out a silver needle in her hand and attacked them, and Luo Li easily dodged.
Qiu Lu blocked some with her sword, but she was still stabbed twice.
Qiu Lu flew towards the woman in black in anger, the two swords collided, the sword light was everywhere, Qiu Lu was invincible, and was knocked away a few meters away and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Luo Li looked at the woman in black coldly, her right hand stretched out, and Qiu Lu quickly threw the sword to her.
She stabbed at the woman in black with her sword like an electric switch, and her speed was so fast that she couldn't allow any reaction from the other party.
The woman in black looked at her in horror, looking at her sword-wielding her eyes with a cold light, and she was powerless to resist.
Suddenly there was a clang.
The sword in Luo Li's hand was knocked out by a man in black.
She looked at the man who suddenly appeared in amazement, her eyes became angry, and she swung her palm at him with all her internal strength, but only touched his robe, and he dodged it.
Luo Li was unwilling to give up, she turned around and hit her backhand again, at this time, the woman in black rushed over and wanted to sneak attack her, the corner of her lips was slightly sneered, and she changed direction and hit her with a palm.
The woman in black screamed and flew out, and the man in black saw the fear in his eyes, he quickly jumped up to catch her, and then slapped Luo Li on the shoulder.
Luo Li was beaten back a few steps, and the wound that had begun to scar opened again, and blood gushed out.
The moment the man saw the blood spreading on the white dress, his deep eyes crossed a trace of strangeness, and after hesitating for a moment, he still hugged the woman in black and turned around and flew away, disappearing into the dark night.
Qiu Lu rushed over in a panic, and saw her bright red shoulders and was frightened: "How can this be?" He just slapped his hand with his hand, how could there be so much blood? ”
Luo Li leaned on Qiu Lu weakly and didn't answer her, Qiu Lu hurriedly helped her into the house and helped her stop the bleeding and bandage, her hands kept shaking: "This is obviously a sword wound, when were you injured?" ”
Luo Li's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on her lips, and she barely pulled out a smile: "A few days ago, the minor injury was fine, and it would have been healed." ”