ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

Xing Lian didn't know what Qiao Ningxi had done during his absence, causing this bug to grow so big all of a sudden.

She didn't know much about this worm, although after returning from the Shengliu Academy, she found some secret cases about the Gu people of the Xinze Kingdom, but after all, she was still a layman.

Looking at the growth trend of this bug, she really wondered if this thing would one day roll into a chrysalis and then turn into a butterfly and fly......

Seeing Qiao Liuyun's distracted appearance, Xing Lian retracted his gaze, sighed, and had an expression of "I've already worried about you": "I told you not to move, if this worm has been sleeping, how can you suffer such a crime." ”

No matter how stupid Qiao Liuyun is, after hearing these words, he also understood that it was the woman in front of him who did his hands and feet, and he didn't care about looking at his sister's situation anymore, and with a sharp blade, his body was already like the wind towards Xinglian.

Xing Lian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly withdrew from his original position and stepped aside. "Qiao Liuyun, you are no longer my opponent, if you want to kill me, you have to think about the consequences."

The Qiao family is the family of alchemy in Pingling Kingdom, of course, the reward of pills on weekdays will not be less, with the assistance of pills, plus the original talent is not bad, this kid has already passed the middle of the fifth order, and is already about to break through the sixth order, if it was before, Xinglian may not be his opponent, but now, ...... Even without relying on two pets, she could easily sever his throat.

Qiao Liuyun could still listen to it, after the sharp blade was cut into the air, a white light struck out from the palm of her palm, and the explosion was like a thunderbolt like where she was standing, and in an instant, the ground seemed to be smashed out of a big pit, and the gravel flew over.

"Look for death."

The shallow words spit out from the scarlet lips, and the red light flashed, and the red lotus had already broken out of the air.

The Xuan Ling power was greatly opened, and the huge courtyard could not withstand the strength of the two of them at all, but in a moment, a large piece of the house had collapsed, and the red lotus of the star refining was made of black spirit refining stone, and the original material was rare in the world.

At the same time that the short blade was cut off, Xing Lian did not stop, his palm flipped over, and he went all the way down the short blade, approaching Qiao Liuyun's wrist.

From the moment she came, she didn't want to think about it deliberately, but she passed by one by one.

Qiao Xinglian, your body is so anxious to recall these pasts, it seems that you really want to teach this invincible man a good lesson.

The force that was about to be intercepted only paused for a moment, and then he swung his sword without hesitation and slashed down, a line of blood gushed out, and Xinglian immediately retreated and took a step back, raising his eyebrows to look at the man's palm that had been cut off by Qi Wrist.

Originally, she didn't want to start brushing so quickly, but this man really didn't know what to do, so why blame her?

The blood was gushing like a spring, and the pain had not even been transmitted to the limbs of the body, and a stream of heat had already been seen flowing out of the wrist and falling to the ground, forming a pool of blood, and on the ground, the palm of the hand had been lying quietly, and the fingertips could be seen shaking slightly.

Qiao Liuyun's body froze and fell to the ground.

A terrible cry pierced the sky above Qiao's mansion, and the birds fluttered away, but in the ears of Xinglian, it was a beautiful auditory feast.

Xinglian withdrew the red lotus, slowly walked to Qiao Liuyun's side and squatted, "Big brother, if you don't measure your strength, you have to be cured, ......"